Seeing that the sword master had also arrived, all the disciples present were surprised.

The sword master is extremely mysterious and lives in the sword tower all year round. However, when most of the disciples go to the sword tower to select secret books, they have no chance to see him. They only hear his name, but very few see his appearance.

At this moment, the sword master's words were clear and indifferent, but every word was like water drops hitting the stone, echoing in everyone's ears.

"28 years old?"

"Disciple of the Most Holy Sect?!"

When the sword master's words were heard clearly, the originally noisy debate fell into silence again.

All the disciples in the audience were shocked and suspected that they had heard wrongly. The young man on the stage was actually only 28 years old?!

After practicing for less than 30 years, his swordsmanship surpassed that of Holy Son Haoyue, and he was defeated by his swordsmanship alone without showing any extreme state.

What kind of evil monster is this?!

Bian Ruxue, Qiu Wuhen and others were also stunned. Qiu Wuhen's eyes widened slightly. It was enough to surprise him to see that his usual fishing friend was also a peerless swordsman. As a result,

The other party is actually younger than him?

How is this possible!

He often met Li Hao when he was fishing. He had such swordsmanship at his age. Apart from practicing hard day and night, he could not think of any other possibility.

But the other person seemed very idle.

"28 years old, isn't this age one year older than Saint Xue'er?"

"But his swordsmanship has already reached the Taoist level. It is already extremely difficult for him to reach the realm of hearing the Tao at the age of 28, let alone master such swordsmanship at the same time."

"Even if the Dao Heart Dao Body can achieve enlightenment easily, it won't be so fast, right?"

The eyes of many saints and saints showed surprise. If they had practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years, they would still be able to accept it. However, they have only practiced for 28 years. This is a bit exaggerated.

Bian Ruxue was also stunned. Except when she was a child, this was the first time she saw a monster of her own age. However, the opponent's strength was far behind her. She asked herself that she couldn't catch that sword. It was so close to her.

The sword that I pursue in my heart.

On the high platform, several half-saint elders were a little moved. The sword master's words were not wrong. He must have measured the opponent with a bone mirror. However, Li Hao's age really surprised and surprised them.

The sword master glanced at the sword master and understood the meaning of his words.

He stared slightly, with a deep thought in his eyes. It might not be a bad idea to form a good relationship.

However, for such a monster to be ambushed by a saint and end up here, the situation is probably a bit complicated.

"Since you are disciples of the Supreme Sect, the discussion between the two of you today is over. If you are still interested in the future, you can resolve it in the Supreme Prodigy Battle. Then you can go all out."

The Sword Master opened his mouth and designated the confrontation between Holy Son Haoyue and Li Hao just now as a sparring match. This was also to restore the reputation of the Sword Ancestor Holy Land. Otherwise, if Haoyue tried his best but was easily defeated by Li Hao, many people in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land would be disappointed.

The disciple felt despair.

After hearing the Master's words, Holy Son Haoyue's absent-minded face came to his senses, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know what his master was thinking, but he felt aggrieved at the moment.

If Li Hao were several hundred years old, it wouldn't matter if he lost. Anyway, when he was several hundred years old, he would definitely not be able to compete today.

But in this battle, he almost tried his best, but still lost, completely, and the opponent was younger than him.

He was actually reduced to asking his master to lie for him, which made him feel ashamed, angry and uncomfortable.

Li Hao heard what the sword master meant, so he naturally wouldn't expose it, otherwise he would be slapped in the face too hard.

After all, this is someone else's territory, so I have to bow my head.

Next to her, Lin Qingying was a little confused. She didn't expect that the person she accidentally picked up was actually a Holy Disciple. Is this like picking up rags and turning out to be a nugget of gold?

At this moment, with the words of the sword master, this farce also came to an end.

All the disciples woke up with different expressions.

No one knows whether Holy Son Haoyue tried his best, but he showed his heaven and earth Dharma for the first time, at least showed a huge part of his power, but still failed, which is enough to show how terrible Li Hao is.

Such a person will definitely shine brightly in the future.

On the floating table, Lin Shanhai and other alchemists were all boiling.

"Qingfeng is actually a disciple of the Holy Saint. How did he develop his ability to carry pure medicinal materials?"

"Is he a swordsman or an alchemist?"

"Old Lintou, didn't you say that his ancestor was an alchemist? You still swore that at the beginning."

Zhao Yingzhen and others were also frightened by the strength displayed by Li Hao. At this moment, they looked towards Lin Shanhai, but they couldn't help but tease him.

Lin Shanhai was dumbfounded. If you ask him about such a thing, how would he know?

But he thought about it carefully. He had asked Li Hao several times, but the brat seemed to smile and say nothing, neither answering nor denying.

What a treacherous boy!

Lin Shanhai smiled bitterly in his heart, he had lived for most of his life, but he had been fooled by a brat.

However, seeing Li Hao standing up for Lin Qingying this time, he was quite moved.

"Given your age, you will definitely participate in the Supreme Prodigy Battle. Then I will challenge you to fight again!"

Holy Son Haoyue looked at Li Hao with gloomy eyes. These words were transmitted to Li Hao. After saying this, he turned around and left without looking back. Today's battle stimulated him, and he wanted to practice even more like crazy and strive for

Breakthrough in the coming days.

Li Hao heard this, but didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at Lin Qingying. He took action this time not only to vent Lin Qingying's bad temper, but also to help her rebuild her sword intention.

When disciples compete, victory or defeat is normal. If you lose, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others. There is nothing to be angry about.

It's only when the other party takes advantage of it to hurt others maliciously that he will take action in anger.

"Your sword."

Li Hao handed the Qingfeng back to Lin Qingying and said: "If you want to learn the sword just now, I will draw it for you later."

Now that the matter had been exposed, he simply stopped covering it up and spoke out openly.

Hearing Li Hao's words, Lin Qingying came back to her senses, looked at Qing Feng who had just shown his power, and raised her eyes to fall on the young man's cheek. She bit her lip slightly and said:

"So what you said before about my body shape was just an excuse?"

Li Hao suddenly thought of the comments he had made while pointing at the other person's arms, waist, etc., and couldn't help but feel dumb and said with a smile: "It doesn't count, it is indeed a reference from the perspective of aesthetics."

Lin Qingying bit her lip and looked at him without saying a word, but the woman's eyes seemed to be able to speak, as if to say, do you think I still believe you?

Li Hao coughed lightly and looked at her abdomen. The wound there had healed, but it was only an external wound, and the majestic Tao power inside could no longer be felt.

He whispered: "Can your Tao fetus still heal?"

When mentioning the Tao fetus, Lin Qingying's eyes turned gloomy and she shook her head slightly: "The Tao fetus is born from birth and cannot be healed if it is destroyed."

Li Hao raised his head and looked at the sword master in the sky. He saw that the sword master had already arrived at the sword master and the elders. His eyes flashed. If he asked the other party to take action, he wondered whether he would be willing and whether he could help Lin Qingying reshape his Taoist body.

While Li Hao was thinking, the sword master also looked at Li Hao and greeted him: "Come here."

Li Hao was slightly stunned, feeling that the sword master seemed to have read through his thoughts. He immediately said to Lin Qingying: "Let's go and see if the sword master can help."

When the sword master was mentioned, Lin Qingying's eyes also showed a hint of hope. She nodded and followed Li Hao to the sword master, sword master and others.

"I have met the sword master, sword master, and elders."

Li Hao cupped his hands and said.

Lin Qingying also lowered her head and saluted.

The sword master looked at Lin Qingying, the smile on his face faded, he sighed softly, looked at the sword master, and said nothing.

Although he didn't watch much of the battle, the saint's insight into the world was just a clue, and he had already deduced the whole story.

He had no other thoughts except sighing at the sword master's acquiescence.

He was so familiar with the other party that he wasn't surprised.

"Senior Sword Master, Qingying's Taoist body has been destroyed. I wonder if you can help reshape it?" Li Hao asked with hope in his eyes.

The sword master shook his head slightly and said: "The Tao embryo is an innate thing. Even we can't help reshape it, unless we can find the Tao Tianvine to transform the Tao and nourish it. But this thing is rare, and there is only one disciple of the Supreme Saint.

It is only available, but generally it will not be given to outsiders, even if it is a saint's favor, it will not be of any use."

Li Hao was slightly startled, and Lin Qingying's face turned pale.

"Senior, I wonder who the Holy Saint is?" Li Hao couldn't help asking again.

Hearing what Li Hao meant, the sword master obviously didn't want to give up. He felt helpless and said:

"He is the Origin Saint, one of the earliest saints in the Land of Saints. He has preached thousands of things and is good at cultivating disciples. Three of his disciples have become saints. Now he is obsessed with other places and it is difficult to see him again."

Three of the disciples became saints?

Li Hao's eyes showed surprise. Is this the strength of the Holy Saint?

Lin Qingying tugged on his sleeve, shook her head slightly and said, "Don't bother, it's okay if you don't have Taoism. I can still practice."

Li Hao glanced at her and knew that there was little hope of asking for the Heavenly Vine from the Source Saint whom he had never met before. After all, the saint's kindness was of no use, let alone him.

"Although the matter of the Tao Fetus cannot be reshaped, I have a Tao Condensation Technique. Once completed, I can also condense more Tao power in the body. Although it cannot be compared with the Tao Fetus, it is still slightly stronger than ordinary people.
To be continued...