The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 325: Proposal? Tips for Lin Qingying (Two in One)

The Sword Master's personal presence in the battles also pushed the atmosphere to its peak.

Millions of outer disciples were all excited. Given their status, it was extremely difficult for them to see the strongest side of the Sword Ancestor on a normal day. They only had the opportunity to listen to the saint's teachings occasionally.

Many inner sect geniuses also had solemn eyes, filled with enthusiasm and excitement. If they could show their talents and gain the favor of the Sword Saint, they might have a chance to receive his teachings.

However, the most dazzling person at this moment was a saint in front of the Sword Saint.

Edges like snow.

As the youngest among the saints, she has attracted much attention since she arrived at the Holy Land of Sword Ancestor. At this moment, she is standing obediently in front of the Sword Saint. Her beautiful face reveals a bit of indifference and agility, making countless people jealous and envious.

He can directly become the disciple of the Sword Saint, and his background is first-class among the many saints!

At this moment, with the announcement of the rules and the selection of the top 100, three groups of first combatants were soon selected to appear on the stage.

Two of the groups were duels between inner sect geniuses, while the other group was a duel between inner sect geniuses and the Holy Son.

This Holy Son was none other than the Holy Son Wuhen whom Li Hao knew.

Li Hao and Qiu Wuhen had known each other before when they were fishing at Jianya, but they were just casual friends and their acquaintance was not deep.

Li Hao knew that the other party was using fishing to comprehend the sword intent and was extremely powerful.

At this moment, as the Son of God came on stage, most eyes were focused on him.

After twenty days of continuous fighting, the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters have not yet finished their battles. This is the first time that we can see the fighting power of the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

The inner sect genius who faced off against Qiu Wuhen was a previous winner of the defending battle. His name was Luo Cheng, and he was extremely famous among the inner sect disciples.

At this moment, as the arena magic formation condensed, the battle started instantly.

Compared to Qiu Wuhen's indifference, Luo Cheng's eyes were filled with coldness and arrogance, but he did not take it lightly. Instead, he directly mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and at the same time, stimulated his own extreme state that he had not revealed before!
"It is the ultimate state of divine power, and that vortex is the vein of heaven and earth!"

The millions of outer disciples in the audience all exclaimed, the ultimate realm is the desire of the outer disciples.

After accumulating power in his physical body and the veins of heaven and earth, Luo Cheng exploded directly, and his body disappeared as if he had teleported!

The ultimate state of Guixu!

This scene made the six semi-saints outside the field stare in amazement.

Mastering the ultimate realm of Guixu is at least more than enough to save one's life. For the time being, few people below the level of Half-Saint can gain insight into the ultimate realm of Guixu!
What is tested at this time is each other's calculations and predictions.

puff!
At the moment when Guixu appeared in the teleportation, Luo Cheng came to the side of Qiu Wuhen, not behind him, and suddenly slashed with a sword, tearing Qiu Wuhen's shoulder directly. This was the result of Qiu Wuhen's extremely fast reaction and quick dodging, otherwise half of his body would have been lost!

The Holy Son was injured in the first confrontation, which made millions of disciples in the audience exclaim in surprise.

After a brief pause, Luo Cheng disappeared again in a flash. When he reappeared, he was facing Qiu Wuhen with another extremely fierce and sharp sword.

The sword light pierced Qiu Wuhen's head, and Qiu Wuhen's reaction was extremely fast. At the moment the sword light hit him, he tilted his head slightly, causing the sword light to only scratch his cheek.

Luo Cheng's face turned cold, and he teleported to Guixu for the third time, appearing above Qiu Wuhen's head. Each attack angle was extremely tricky.

This sword seemed to be able to split the earth into pieces, but surprisingly, Qiu Wuhen dodged it by slightly turning sideways.

Luo Cheng's eyes widened in shock.

The body suddenly retreated, creating some distance.

Outside the arena, Li Hao saw the myriad sword intentions condensed in the ring and shook his head slightly, knowing that Luo Cheng was doomed to fail unless there were other means.

"Wuhen, this kid, has really mastered the sword spirit!"

"Thousand Threads Sword, Luo Cheng doesn't know yet that he has been entangled by the sword's will."

“I was able to barely capture Guixu’s teleportation movement with this sword intent. It seems that other saints will have to be careful when they fight him next time!”

Semi-saints such as Yao Zu outside the field were also paying attention to this battle, with solemnity and emotion in their eyes.

It's terrifying that he can barely capture the ultimate state with sword intent.

At this moment, millions of outer disciples outside the arena were waving their arms and shouting Luo Cheng's name.

Being able to suppress the Son of God is so powerful.

Whoosh!
Luo Cheng's fourth Guixu teleportation appeared, and this time he was still heading towards Qiu Wuhen's front.

But as his figure appeared, Qiu Wuhen suddenly drew his sword. The rusty tetanus sword without a scabbard at his waist was suddenly swung out at this moment. The rust on it vibrated, and with a bang, it actually pierced through Luo Cheng's body directly.

With one sword, he knocked it flying on the blade!

The cheers from the audience suddenly froze as if their throats were cut, and everyone's eyes widened with disbelief.

Luo Cheng, who had just launched a strong attack, was suddenly strangled!
"you……"

Luo Cheng also noticed the faint marks on his body at this moment, and immediately thought of the other party's name, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

Qiu Wuhen shook his arm and retracted his sword. His eyes were still as calm and without any fluctuation as when he stepped on the stage.

Luo Cheng knew that the other party was showing mercy, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the continuous attacks after the first sword hit him.

"I lost."

Luo Cheng lowered his head, his expression somewhat uncomfortable. Is this the strength of the Son of God?

What made him feel frustrated was that the opponent didn't even show his ultimate state, but he was defeated by just relying on sword power!

As the winner was decided, the millions of disciples in the audience gradually came to their senses and were all stunned.

At this moment, some people realized that Qiu Wuhen had not used his ultimate strength at all and had not really used his full strength!
"Too strong, is this the power of the Holy Son?"

"To defeat the extreme realm with a normal state, this is too exaggerated, I don't understand it!"

"I've noticed something's wrong a long time ago. Saint Wuhen didn't even use Guixu to hide. It's very likely that he doesn't intend to show it."

"Son Wuhen is so strong, why didn't he use Guixu to dodge instantly before attacking? He was injured one after another before and was in such a mess."

"Embarrassed? How can being injured be embarrassing? Can't you see that Saint Wuhen's wound has healed now?"

"But it's not cool to win like this. There was a chance to win without getting hurt."

"Can being cool and unrestrained be used to make a living? What do you think you are as a Saint? Are you wasting your strength just to show off? Saints are all experienced in hundreds of battles. They can do anything to win. If they win, they are cool and unrestrained!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone felt the power of the Son of God in this battle.

Qiu Wuhen turned around and walked off the stage. The dozen or so saint sons and saint daughters sitting elsewhere also had solemn expressions on their faces.

Only a few remained calm and unmoved.

Lin Qingying's eyes flickered and she showed a hint of hesitation. The opponent's sword intent was somewhat similar to her extremely soft sword intent, but there was also a big difference. If they met, she didn't know if she could win.

In this battle, Qiu Wuhen only displayed his swordsmanship, which made many people feel oppressed.

As the battle stage became vacant, a new showdown soon took place.

After several battles in succession, another Holy Son was chosen to fight with the inner sect geniuses.

However, this inner sect disciple did not master the ultimate state of Guixu this time, but he also possessed the three ultimate states of divine power, heaven and earth veins, and primordial spirit. After all of them exploded and were revealed, the Son of God simply used Guixu teleportation and easily defeated him with one sword.

The ease of this battle made many people realize that before mastering the Guixu realm, the other realms seemed a little weak.

After all, there is no way to track him. He comes and goes without a trace, so we can only passively take the beating. Even if we want to counterattack, we can't catch up. It's too hopeless.

Li Hao watched these fights and compared them with the six Dao Fa realm beings he had killed in the Dayu Imperial Palace before. One of them also mastered the Guixu realm. So, he should be one of the top geniuses in the inner sect.

At that time, he was still in the Taiping Dao realm. He expended a great deal of effort and finally relied on the will of Tianzun to kill it. But now he doesn't have to go through so much trouble.

The fierce battle continued, and for more than twenty rounds, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter took part in the battles one after another, but without exception, they won all the battles.

Some won with one easy move, while others encountered tough inner sect top geniuses, mastered the Guixu realm, and expended a lot of effort to win, which was considered quite embarrassing.

Soon, Lin Qingying also took action. Her luck seemed to be a bit bad, as her opponent was actually a Holy Son!
The game lasted nearly halfway, and for the first time, a confrontation between the Son of God and the Holy Maiden appeared. The draw for this battle suddenly made the atmosphere on the scene heated up.

In the previous confrontations, they basically did not see the Son of God and the Holy Daughter being pushed to the extreme, but in this battle between the dragon and the phoenix, there is obviously hope of seeing it.

All the disciples are extremely curious about the limits of these top geniuses in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, and wonder to what extent they can reach.

Lin Qingying frowned slightly. She didn't expect that he would have to use his true strength so soon.

Exposing ourselves in advance would make it easy for others to detect us, which would be disadvantageous for subsequent battles, but there was nothing we could do now.

"Oh, why is Qingying so unlucky?"

"Qingying must win!"

Beside Li Hao, alchemists such as Lin Shanhai were so angry that they slapped their thighs. It was too unlucky that they drew the Son of God in the points battle!
At this time, Lin Qingying and the Dragon Slayer Saint she drew both descended onto the battlefield.

They looked at each other from a distance, and both knew each other's situation. The Dragon Slayer Saint sighed with regret:
"I didn't expect to have to fight you so soon. Well, I'll warm up before fighting Haoyue."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise. Some were shocked. This Dragon Slayer Saint was too domineering to dare to speak so arrogantly in front of the Saint Girl.

Lin Qingying looked indifferent, but did not say anything. He just slowly drew out the sword in his hand and held it quietly.

As the magic circle was blocked, the battle began.

The Dragon Slayer Saint had cold eyes and drew his sword. Instead of charging, he walked towards Lin Qingying step by step.

Such a posture seemed like the action of a mortal, but the disciples below the stage all knew that at this moment, even if a feather fell on the stage, it would instantly cause a thunderous explosion.

Lin Qingying and the Dragon Slaying Saint were both building up their own momentum. When the Dragon Slaying Saint stepped within a ten-foot range, Lin Qingying's eyes narrowed slightly.

At the same time, the moment she narrowed her eyes, the body of the Dragon Slayer Saint suddenly teleported away and returned to the ultimate state of ruins!
Bang!
Suddenly, a roar like a dragon's roar was heard, and the scarlet-gold sword in the hands of the Dragon Slayer Saint let out a deafening whistle, appeared above Lin Qingying's head, and slashed out fiercely with the sword!
Lin Qingying also teleported away the next second after the opponent teleported away. Therefore, when the Dragon Slayer Saint appeared, Lin Qingying's body just disappeared and appeared behind him instead. The green sword in his hand swung out gently, like swinging a cloud sleeve.

But the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly turned into sword beams and pierced out violently.

The Dragon Slayer Saint suddenly turned around and swung his sword, as if he had anticipated Lin Qingying's instantaneous dodged position.

The cyan-gold sword light touched, but there was no violent shock as imagined. The red-gold sword light was like slashing on a piece of cotton, and there was actually a feeling of sinking into it. Then golden divine power burst out all over Lin Qingying's body, and the strength of his arms exploded.

But the power it burst out was like golden clouds, soft and scattered, turning into firefly-like light that surrounded the Dragon Slayer Saint.

The Dragon Slayer Saint's face changed slightly, he disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared behind Lin Qingying.

But this time Lin Qingying did not choose to return to the abyss, but turned around gently. At the moment when the sword light of the Dragon Slayer Saint stabbed over, she turned around as if intentionally or unintentionally, causing the sword to pass through her arms and waist, while her sword light was like golden flames, blowing on the opponent's face.

With a few "pu" sounds, the face of the Dragon Slayer Saint seemed to be cut, and several holes were burned in an instant, and blood was dripping.

"Damn it!"

The Dragon Slayer Saint was a little surprised and angry, and a domineering cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes. His swordsmanship carried an imperial aura, and he had accumulated sword intent from killing dragons. At this moment, he exuded the deterrence of swordsmanship, like a majestic god emperor, standing in the middle of the scene.

Even though there was a magic array blocking them, all the disciples below the stage felt the intimidation. They were terrified and wanted to kneel down and worship. Lin Qingying's eyes shook a little and were also affected, but his extremely soft swordsmanship moistened everything silently. The intimidation acted on him, but also penetrated his body, as if he could not be selected.

Whoosh!
Her sword was as fast as water, seemingly soft, but it pierced through the violent and domineering sword of the Dragon Slayer Saint, tearing another scar on his waist.

"The most gentle sword art, the sword is as soft as water, it is indeed difficult to deal with."

On another holy platform, more than a dozen saint sons and saint daughters were also staring at the battle. They all saw that Lin Qingying's swordsmanship had been cultivated to near perfection.

On the other hand, although the Dragon Slayer Saint had great imperial power, he happened to meet the gentle Lin Qingying and was somewhat restrained.

Bang!
Suddenly, a majestic image slowly emerged on the battlefield. It was the appearance of the Dragon Slayer Holy Son, but he was wearing a white and gold robe and holding a huge sword, like a god or emperor.

The majestic momentum makes the clouds on the top of the mountain disperse into waves.

"The Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth is the ultimate state of becoming a saint!"

Many disciples exclaimed that the Dharmakāya of Heaven and Earth is the third realm, but it is also called the realm of sainthood, because only by reaching this realm can one become a saint!
The fact that he was able to condense the third extreme state was enough to show that at the beginning of his cultivation, he was an unparalleled genius, with a mind that could accommodate the heavens and the earth and look down on the universe.

As the Dharma images reflected, anger and murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the Dragon Slayer Saint. He had originally planned to save these methods for the battle with Haoyue, but now he had to use them in advance.

"The Sword Emperor is infinite, the sword of heaven and earth is boundless!!"

The Dragon Slayer Saint roared, and his Dharma image became one. At the same time, he raised the magic sword in his hand, and the Dao domain expanded, which was actually the 21st Dao domain!
As the sword was stacked layer by layer, the sword energy in the Dao domain was crisscrossed. As the sword was swung down, the entire battlefield was filled with sword energy.

If they were in an open area, they could escape directly by relying on the ultimate state of Guixu. However, on this battlefield, even if they could teleport to Guixu, they would not be able to stay there for long. They would have to show up, and if they did, they would suffer indiscriminate attacks within this range!

It is precisely because of the consideration of the Guixu Extreme Realm that the battle platform is set up and the scope is limited. Otherwise, the two sides will constantly shuttle back and forth between the Guixu Extreme Realm and fight until the end of time.

Facing the endless sword energy coming from all directions, Lin Qingying's figure turned into a green light and suddenly flashed back to the abyss, but he did not dodge, but approached the Dragon Slayer Saint.

The sword in his hand was raised, and suddenly there was a sound like waves and tides.

Immediately afterwards, endless waves suddenly swept in, extremely soft and extremely hard!
Softness can penetrate any hole, but once it does, it becomes the sharpest sword energy.

Puff puff puff!

Lin Qingying's sword energy also exploded into a range, covering the Dragon Slaying Saint. The sword intent surged out like a wave, and it actually passed through his Dharma image and Dao domain, piercing through the Dragon Slaying Saint's body, creating streams of blood mist.

"you!"

The Dragon Slayer Saint was shocked, with anger in his eyes. Despite being severely injured all over his body, he suddenly slashed down with his sword.

Lin Qingying's face changed slightly. He raised his hand and swung the sword. This sword seemed to press down the entire mountains and rivers. With a bang, it knocked his body away.

With a "pu" sound, Lin Qingying spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and then he quickly teleported, turning into an extreme green light, which suddenly pierced through the image of the Dragon Slaying Saint.

The sword energy on the battlefield also stopped, and the emperor's Dharma image dissipated. The face of the Dragon Slayer Saint was pale, and looking at the sword light on his chest, his eyes showed misery and unwillingness, and more of it was anger towards himself.

Lin Qingying retracted the sword, just glanced at him, and turned away.

The battle is over and the winner has been decided.

Millions of outer disciples, including most of the inner disciples, did not see how Lin Qingying dispersed the Dharma image in the end. They were all surprised to see that this huge battle ended in the blink of an eye.

But the dozen or so saints on the altar had solemn expressions on their faces.

They all saw that the sword was so soft that it almost merged into space. It was quite terrifying!
As Lin Qingying returned and went back to the holy platform, many saints and saintesses looked at him with serious eyes.

Li Hao was relieved to see Lin Qingying win. The opponent's sword intent still had some minor flaws, but she was able to win. Fortunately, her opponent's sword intent was more fragile. She had the arrogance of an emperor, but not his true tyranny and invincibility.

The imperial aura cultivated by killing the dragon clan was still a little weak after all.

The true aura of an emperor should be the supreme domineering aura that is so prestigeous that heaven and earth are the only ones to whom even saints have to bow.

Li Hao shook his head slightly. Lin Qingying's battle was quite dangerous. If he had the chance later, he would help her with her kendo problems.

When Li Hao was thinking about this, Yao Zu and other six semi-saints also smiled. They were also pleased that the Holy Son and Holy Daughter in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land had such means.

The Dragon Slayer Saint activated the Five Extremes Realm but still was defeated. His shortcomings in swordsmanship led to his defeat. Although Lin Qingying did not display the Heaven and Earth Dharma Image, his sword intent was close to perfection, and he could be considered a swordsman prodigy that is rare in a thousand years.

The battle on the stage was still going on. With successive secondary attacks and accumulated points, Qiu Wuhen and Lin Qingying were chosen again. Both of them were inner disciples and they won easily.

In addition to this, there were two other groups of Saint Son-level contestants at the back. One of the groups was evenly matched. Both sides had reached the Five Extremes Realm. The Dharma Images of Heaven and Earth were brandishing swords and fighting on the battlefield. The sound was mighty and lasted for half an hour. In the end, the other side won miserably.

Many disciples were thrilled by this battle and were shocked. These saint sons and saint daughters seemed to possess the Dharma images of heaven and earth.

The Five Extremes Realm seems to be the standard for the Holy Son level!
The level of the remaining means depends on each other's Tao domain, Tao body, etc.

However, the other group of Saint-level competition ended very quickly.

"Holy Son of Haoyue defeated Holy Son of Ziyang with just one sword. This is too strong!"

"I heard that he practices the Sun and Moon Sword Technique, and seeks the unity of heaven and earth, and the eternal existence of the sun and the moon."

"You probably don't know this, but among all the saints, the Holy Son of Haoyue is unique. I heard that his Dao Realm had already reached the 30th level 30 years ago!"

"Thirty Dao Realms? No way!"

"That's nothing. The Holy Son of Haoyue was born with the Sun and Moon Sword Body. He has had the Sun and Moon sword energy in his body since birth. It is very obvious that he is the reincarnation of a saint, and he was born with both Yin and Yang meridians!"

"...Compared to the Holy Son of Haoyue, someone like me who was born with Yang Meridian is like a dirt dog."

Seeing Saint Son Haoyue taking action, the faces of many other Saint Sons and Saint Daughters became solemn. Saint Son Ziyang's Dharma image of heaven and earth, the ultimate state of Guixu, was cut off by Saint Son Haoyue with just a crescent-shaped sword.

Even the ultimate state of Guixu was avoided by the opponent. This method is hard to understand and a bit scary!
"That Holy Son of Haoyue is too strong. I heard that he was the best among the Holy Sons thirty years ago. Now, thirty years have passed, and his swordsmanship has become even more terrifying."

Beside Li Hao, alchemists such as Lin Shanhai were also discussing it.

Although they usually only make pills, they are well-informed about all kinds of gossip.

"He defeated the Saint with one sword. If Qingying were to meet him, she should just admit defeat and save some strength to fight for second place."

Zhao Yingzhen looked worried and gave Lin Shanhai a suggestion.

Lin Shanhai's eyes were full of sorrow. He thought so too, but he knew his granddaughter's temper. She retreated to second place? She looked weak and easy-going, but she was extremely proud in her bones. How could she bow her head?

The battle was still going on on the battlefield, but Yuwen Haoyue, who had a tall stature and golden eyes, walked straight in front of Lin Qingying.

"Well, have you thought through what I told you last time? Marry me."

Yu Wen Haoyue stood in front of Lin Qingying, but said something shocking.

Hearing his words, the dozen or so saint sons and saint daughters around him were shocked. They couldn't help but look at each other, and then looked at Lin Qingying.

Yu Wen Haoyue is actually pursuing Lin Qingying?

This is shocking news, and they just found out about it.

"You want to use me to practice sword skills, to express your love and then break up, to achieve your great ambition of heaven and earth, please choose someone else, I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Lin Qingying frowned and said indifferently.

Yuwen Haoyue's eyes flashed with a golden light. He stared at her and said, "Your Soft Sword Dao is a minor path. If you obey me, when I become a saint in the future, I will also choose a path to sainthood for you as a reward, which is also my betrothal gift to you!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, the eyes of the other saints flickered, and they seemed to be in a state of sudden realization. No wonder, when they reached their level, apart from the sword, they had few other thoughts in their hearts, and after weighing the benefits, they would often choose to give up.

It is obviously not worth it for the Holy Son of Haoyue to pursue Lin Qingying. After all, Lin Qingying also has her own swordsmanship and it is impossible for her to agree easily. This pursuit is bound to be fruitless and even laborious. But now, after listening to the conversation between the two, I can understand it.

A path to sainthood as a betrothal gift. These words made the eyes of the other saints flicker slightly. Some of them did not react at all, but some of them had a strange look in their eyes.

The ultimate goal of spiritual practice is to become a saint and live forever!

Although they are all the proud sons of the Holy Spirit and have their own pride, it can be seen that Yuwen Haoyue is indeed much stronger than them.

"My sword path is not a minor path. Even if it is a minor path, I will cultivate it into a major path!"

Seeing that the other party looked down upon his swordsmanship, Lin Qingying's eyes became even colder, and he said coldly: "Don't force me to draw my sword now!"

Yuwen Haoyue frowned slightly, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Then we'll see then!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to his seat without further ado.

Lin Qingying's face was cold, she turned her head away and ignored him.

The conversation here was blocked on the holy platform and was not heard outside, except for a dozen or so Holy Sons and Holy Daughters who knew about it. The disciples below the platform still kept their eyes focused on the fierce battle on the stage.

Li Hao, who was sitting in the floating seat, was bored and noticed this scene. However, due to the barrier, he couldn't hear what was said. He just saw that Lin Qingying's face looked a little unhappy.

As this ultimate competition of endurance and combat power lasted for two days, the points battle finally came to an end.

Lin Qingying made five attempts and won all of them, making it into the top sixteen.

The other thirteen saints were also among the top sixteen. No one was defeated and eliminated early.

Among the top sixteen, in addition to the fourteen saints, there are also two top inner sect geniuses with extremely strong combat power. They had only been defeated narrowly in previous battles with other saints.

The round of 16 will take place tomorrow.

Today, after watching the battle for a long time, many disciples are a little tired. Their brains are swollen and they have absorbed too much. They need to go back and digest it well.

Li Hao also followed Lin Shanhai and other alchemists back and did not go fishing with the Sword Master today.

When they returned to the alchemy courtyard, Li Hao saw that Lin Qingying had returned to the courtyard before them. She was still in her old place, resting cross-legged with her sword across her legs.

Li Hao thought for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "I watched your fight today. It was very exciting and powerful."

Lin Qingying closed her eyes, seemingly indifferent and unresponsive.

Li Hao said: "But some of the poses are not graceful enough. I want to draw them for you to see. How about that?"

Lin Qingying then opened her eyes. The last time Li Hao drew the flaws in her swordsmanship, he had used the same description: beautiful... This was the painter's description based on her appearance.

Is it possible that there is a flaw in my sword intent?

Lin Qingying looked at Li Hao, stared at him, and suddenly asked:

"What about your swordsmanship? Haven't you practiced it? I heard that you passed the test of Master Yao and entered the sect within ten days. Your swordsmanship talent is considered top-notch among the inner disciples. Don't you plan to practice it?"

"how do you know?"

Li Hao was surprised that he had passed the test of Yao Zu, but he did not tell anyone about it. Even other people did not know about it.

Lin Qingying frowned slightly, retracted her gaze, and said calmly: "If you want to draw, then draw."

Li Hao has a talent for kendo and can also draw, so she can understand why he was able to draw his own kendo flaws.

Seeing that she agreed, Li Hao immediately took out the drawing board. He pondered for a moment, thinking that the battles would become more frequent in the future and he might encounter a very strong opponent at any time, he planned to draw all the opponent's kendo flaws at once.

(End of this chapter)