Chapter 165 The last lesson

The true teaching competition of Taiyi Sword Sect once a hundred years.

After the True Transmission Competition.

All the true teachings of the Golden Pill will be assigned to various important positions by the sect.

In addition, each Jindan True Legend must recruit disciples to set up a new mountain.

That's why Zhao Xuan said that this time was his last lecture to everyone.

Except for Qin Hao, the true golden elixirs, all faced with some reluctance.

Some of them have been worshipped by Zhao Xuan's sect for fifty or sixty years.

The relationship with Zhao Xuan is as close as a father and son. Now that Zhao Xuan told them the news, everyone felt a little reluctant to leave.

Seeing that everyone was depressed, Zhao Xuan said lightly: "Everyone has a banquet that will be overly dispersed, so don't worry too much."

"As long as I am at the main peak of the day, I will always be your home, and I can come back and sit there anytime."

"Master is right, it's because I'm too young like a little girl."

As the eldest senior brother, Yuan Feng was naturally the first to stand up and resolve the sad atmosphere in the courtyard.

The monks present were no longer children and soon came to their senses.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were relieved a lot, Zhao Xuan waved his hand and a chessboard appeared on the wall.

Although everyone didn't know what Master was going to do, their eyes never left Master.

"Xiao Hao, come up."

"promise."

After Qin Hao responded, he walked to the chessboard.

"Master, please."

Zhao Xuan: "Please."

Qin Hao takes the black chess first.

Once the son falls, there is not much change on the chessboard.

clatter!

As the white piece in Zhao Xuan's hand fell, a ray of light suddenly emanated from the chessboard.

This light was not dazzling enough, but it enveloped the entire courtyard.

The moment the light dissipated.

Everyone present was attracted by the chessboard.

The black pieces and white pieces on the chessboard turned into sword energy, fighting wildly on the chessboard.

No, this game of chess is far from that simple!

As Qin Hao and Zhao Xuan put more and more chess pieces in their hands, the pieces on the chessboard gathered into two terrifying sword intents to fight on the chessboard.

Everyone looked at these two distinct exclusive sword intents without immersing them in it.

Start deducing his own sword intent.

The two of them's sword intent became more and more intense, and then they evolved into two different swords.

boom!

Two swords fighting on the chessboard, sweeping everyone's thoughts into the chessboard.

Everyone seemed to see Junior Brother Qin and Master fighting in this world.

Each sword contains the true meaning of swordsmanship, which makes everyone stare at it.

Not only were everyone trapped in the chessboard, but even Qin Hao and Zhao Xuan were trapped in the chess path.

The speed of making moves has also become slower.

But every son has their meaning of swordsmanship.

Qin Hao clearly felt that his master was very imposing today, and every move made Qin Hao feel full of oppression.

Can't let go of water anymore.

He decided to use his exclusive kendo, otherwise his master's true meaning of kendo will be suppressed in this chessboard.

Zhao Xuan finally felt a trace of oppression. This kid was hiding deeply!

After not seeing each other for more than a year, he actually walked out of his own swordsmanship.

If it weren't for his outstanding strength, Zhao Xuan would have really made a fool of himself.

However, the stronger the enemy the sword cultivator faces, the more he can stimulate his combat power.

Zhao Xuan was no exception. The silent and still fighting spirit in his heart ignited again today.

He no longer held back and had a real battle with Qin Hao.

The people watching the game were already stunned. Looking at the two terrifying swordsmanship, they were jealous and shocked.

Junior Brother Qin is too strong.

Although the two were not head-on, the strength they showed could completely crush everyone present.

Who else can stop Junior Brother Qin in this sword battle?

Time passes by minute by minute.

On the chessboard, Heizi and Baizi couldn't do anything to each other for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, the game was played for three days and three nights.

A white son fell in Zhao Xuan's hand, and his aura suddenly surged.

A terrifying sword power burst out from him instantly and swept across the chessboard.

The two black and white sons, who were originally evenly matched, instantly decided to win.

A sword power came towards him. After Qin Hao took two steps back, he stabilized his body, put down the chess piece in his hand, and said:

"Master, my disciple is willing to give up on the disadvantage."

"Ding! You played chess for three consecutive days, your cultivation level is 300, and the true meaning of the Great Dao is 3..."

Zhao Xuan showed a refreshing smile on his face: "It's satisfying, you kid, you really didn't disappoint your master."

"This battle has finally taken that last step."

After saying that, he drew out the long sword in his hand and stabbed it into the sky with one sword.

That sword shot into the sky.

It seemed as if it was about to poke a huge hole in the entire sky.

"Break the sky with one sword!"

Qin Hao bowed respectfully and said, "Master, swordsmanship, disciples are not as good as that."

Zhao Xuan took back the long sword in his hand and patted Qin Hao on the shoulder:

"You kid don't have to be modest. Your talent is not comparable to you when you were young. This world is still too small, and you deserve to go to a larger stage."

Qin Hao is not a fool, so he can naturally hear what his master means.

"Master, are you going to drive me away?"

I am used to living in a place, but if I suddenly change to another place, I will feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master, I want to keep you kid in Taiyi Sword Sect, but I'm afraid you won't want to stay here at that time."

Zhao Xuan smiled and said, "But no matter where you are, just remember that you are a member of Taiyi Sword Sect."

Qin Hao: "Disciple understand."

Zhao Xuan turned his gaze to everyone and reminded him: "Okay, you all go to seclusion and strive to achieve a good result in the True Transmission Competition."

"We will obey the teacher's order!"

After everyone finished speaking, they left one after another.

They all gained a lot in the past three days.

Qin Hao also returned to Yuzhu Garden.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Xiaopang came up to meet him.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?

I'm not talking but studying, why can't I go home at night?

Senior Sister Su and Sister Bai are very worried about you.”

Qin Hao looked at Liu Xiaopang with strange eyes. Why didn't this kid speak at all seriously?
To be continued...