"Of course there's no comparison!" Jian Qian responded with a slight twitch of the corner of his mouth.
"Then what are we going to do? We can just practice the Void Sword Art." Xuan Pang replied again.
"Can you not speak?" Xuan Chenxi gave him a pair of eyes.
You really have no eyesight at all. Didn’t you see that Jian Qian’s face looked ugly?
Cough... Jian Qian coughed and continued: "In addition to the sword manuals in the sword pavilion, there are also kendo ideas left by our ancestors, which should be of great help to you!"
While several people were talking, they came to a six-story tower with the two characters "Jiange" carved on the door.
After entering the hall, I saw an old man cleaning.
Ling Hao tried to check the other party's cultivation level, but to no avail!
"I've met Mr. Qiong!" Jian Qian walked up to the old man and bowed, his attitude was very respectful.
"Are you Mr. Ling?" Jian Qiong glanced at everyone and then fixed his eyes on Ling Hao.
"Exactly!" Ling Hao bowed slightly.
"I heard that you have practiced Xujian Jue to the level of Dacheng?" Jian Qiong continued to ask.
"It's just a fluke!" Ling Hao responded.
"Not bad!" After Jian Qiong finished speaking, he pointed to the stairs: "You go up, as long as you don't destroy the things inside, you can do whatever you want!"
"Thank you, Mr. Qiong!" Ling Hao said after cupping his hands, he looked at Qin Yuxin and Chi Xiaoxuan, the sword wielders.
"Yuxin, Sister Xuan, go up, we will wait for you below."
"Okay!" Qin Yuxin and others responded and walked towards the stairs.
"Master Ling, I'm going to do something first. If you have any errands, please send me a message at any time." Jian Qian said at the same time.
"Thank you!" Ling Hao nodded.
"Aren't you going up?" After Jian Qian left, Jian Qiong looked at Ling Hao and asked.
"Relatively speaking, I prefer knives!" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"Double cultivation of swords and swords?" Jian Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly.
"That's right!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Really?" Jian Qiong's eyes flashed with surprise: "Can you let me see your sword skills?"
"Okay!" Ling Hao nodded.
Afterwards, a group of people came to an open space outside the house.
"Don't hold anything back, let me see your strongest sword!" Jian Qiong then looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Okay!" Ling Hao responded.
He didn't know why Jian Qiong suddenly wanted to see his sword skills, but since the other party had such a request, he was happy to agree, and there was nothing to lose anyway.
Later, Ling Hao took out the Qilin Knife from Najie.
"Old Qiong, please give me some advice!"
Ling Hao said in a deep voice, held the Qilin knife in his hand and formed a split sky, and slashed out with one blow.
He is not worried that the other party will be hurt by him. According to his estimation, he is unlikely to hurt the other party at all without stimulating the power of his blood.
"Huh?!" Jian Qiong, who was opposite, saw the knife and his pupils shrank slightly.
Then, I saw him raise his hand and press it.
boom!
Immediately, he saw a huge phantom palm falling from the sky, hitting the sword light hard, making a loud noise, and the sword light exploded instantly.
Under the impact of the air wave, Ling Hao's figure flew a thousand meters away.
On the other hand, Jian Qiong only stood there for a moment and then stabilized.
"It's great to have such achievements at such an age!" Jian Qiong looked at Ling Hao and said.
While speaking, a bright light flashed in his eyes again.
