The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 343 Anger, a hundred levels of suppression! (asking for monthly tickets)

The boundary stone reflected the battle on the battlefield, and in the Buddhist temple, the images of the three great saints sat majestically.

The Buddha smiled and said, "They will fight on behalf of my Canglan Realm. To compete for the title of first place, there must be some benefits. My Buddhist sect is willing to give out 50 cities of incense as a gift. Do you two have anything to add?"

Hearing what the Buddha said, the Saint of Literature and the Saint of Sword both looked at him. They were both saints, well versed in the holy ways and the principles of heaven. How could they not see that among the many geniuses of this session, the twin Buddhas were the most terrifying, clearly surpassing the others by a large margin. The title of number one would most likely fall into the other's pocket.

This is an opportunity for the master to collect incense for his disciple.

But if they are asked to accompany and present gifts... Wen Sheng said with a smile:
"I would like to offer incense to 30 cities for the second place!"

He was quite confident in Lin Shuhai's strength, the only obstacle was the red light.

You give first place and I give second place, that's reasonable.

The Sword Saint's eyes flickered, and he said indifferently: "Since both of you are so elegant, I will give the third place 20 cities of incense."

The other party wanted to give his disciple 50 cities' incense, and he couldn't stop him, but each of them should give the incense to his own disciple.

However, the Sword Saint was not very confident whether Haoyue could take the third place. After all, there were too many obstacles in front of Haoyue. In addition to Chi Guang and Lin Shuhai, there was also Qing Feng.

If the Sword Master had not previously said that Li Hao was less than 30 years old and had practiced for too short a time, judging from the momentum with which Li Hao defeated Haoyue with one sword, it was clear that he still had some strength left and might even have a chance to compete for second place.

Seeing their thoughts, the Buddha sighed and said, "There are ten places for this trip. We will compete with the top 100. Those who can finally enter the top ten are selected from ten people in each world. Maybe only one person can enter. Only by concentrating the resources of incense can we cultivate the most outstanding geniuses."

The Saint of Literature and the Saint of Sword looked at him with slightly fixed gazes.

"Since you two are willing to donate incense from 50 cities together, which is enough to light a stick of incense if you add up the incense from cities, why not give them both the first place? This will also inspire their determination to compete. If your disciples can take the first place, I will definitely congratulate you loudly." said the Buddha.

Wensheng's face was gloomy. Having said this, they could also see the Buddha's determination.

"I have long heard that the Buddha treats his disciples with great care, and today I have witnessed it for myself."

Wensheng chuckled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

The Sword Saint said indifferently: "If the second and third place are only slightly inferior, the difference in rewards will inevitably make people slack off."

The Buddha said: "In the martial arts world, defeat is defeat. Why should we cherish defeat? When it comes to life and death, there is only a thin line between them."

Seeing that the other party had said so much for his apprentice, the Saint of Literature and the Saint of Sword stopped talking.

After a while, when the battle between Chi Guang and Zhao Qingshu ended, the Buddha announced the reward for the first place in a loud voice.

Hearing about the incense offerings from a hundred cities, many people's eyes lit up.

There was a fiery look in Chi Guang's eyes. The three great saints actually jointly donated incense to Hundred Cities. He must fight for the first place!

Elsewhere in the audience, a gleam of light appeared in Lin Shuhai's eyes and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The Holy Son Haoyue frowned, with some hostility in his eyes. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in being the first. His previous defeat at the hands of Qingfeng had caused a crack in his heart of Tao. It was only with the help of his master that his heart of Tao was closed and his sword intent was taken to a higher level. But even so, after meeting the twin Buddhas this time, he felt a little unsure.

The arrogant arrogance of Tian, ​​who once looked down on everyone, seemed to have been cut off by that sword on the holy mountain of the Sword Ancestor's Holy Land.

But with such a great temptation and the incense offerings from hundreds of cities, it is enough to worth hundreds of years of hard practice!

These incense sticks are usually firmly controlled by saints, which is equivalent to taking money out of the saints' pockets. It is extremely difficult to get incense sticks from a hundred cities!
"If you give me another ten years..."

There was a strong light in Haoyue's eyes, and he secretly hated the shortness of time and the passing of years.

Apart from them, other geniuses also showed envy in their eyes, but unfortunately, this reward was only given to the first place. Although they all had pride in being geniuses, they were not blindly confident.

The words of the Buddha were transmitted through the boundary stone and heard by the entire Canglan Realm.

At one time, countless people sang loudly in praise of the generosity and righteousness of the three saints. In the cities of various dynasties, there were many more believers of the three saints, adding to their incense.

Li Hao was a little surprised when he heard the Buddha's words. The incense from a hundred cities was enough to light a stick of incense. His path to becoming a saint through incense would be shortened by another hundred years.

This is a hundred years, which is extremely long for him, just like a mortal's lifetime.

Not long after, the battle with Chi Guang ended, and the third match began, with Bian Ruxue fighting against Li Qingyi.

When Li Qingyi heard the Buddha's words, although she knew that she had no hope, after all, she could not defeat Senior Brother Lin Shuhai alone, but she still felt excited and could feel the importance the three saints attached to this battle.

"Be careful, your opponent is the youngest saint in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land."

"Although she is young, the master is a swordsman, but I heard that she is only at the fourth level."

The other saints whispered to Li Qingyi and informed him of the information they had gathered.

Among the many saints in the Holy Land of Wenzu, Li Qingyi is the most pampered one. After all, her father is the Sage of Literature and has an extraordinary status. In addition, this little girl is a little naive, enthusiastic and lively, and is also deeply loved by others.

"Ok!"

After hearing the advice from his fellow apprentices, Li Qingyi nodded vigorously. Anyone who could make it this far was not a simple character.

Soon, two graceful figures floated onto the stage, and the magic circle formed and closed.

Seeing that two extremely beautiful women were about to face off, the audience cheered.

This time, Li Qingyi did not hide his identity like he did when he fought with Li Hao, but used his true strength.

She raised her hand, and a book from her sleeve flew out. It was a precious book of sages, equivalent to a swordsman's magic sword.

As her fingers exerted power, the pages of the book began to flutter like a strong wind, and strange visions appeared behind it. There were eight chapters in the book, and she was turning to the chapters on demons and gods and ghosts first.

Many ferocious phantoms appeared and rushed towards Bian Ruxue like a torrent.

Bian Ruxue had an indifferent look in her eyes, her body stood straight, and her face had a hint of the indifference of her master, the Sword Saint. She suddenly drew her sword, and the sword light illuminated all around.

One sword brings up frost, two swords bring up snow!

In an instant, the battlefield was covered with ice and snow, and endless cold wind blew up, tearing those strange visions into pieces.

"Ice and Snow Sword Intention!"

The four extreme realms erupted, the soul was flying in the air above his head, and Bian Ruxue’s attack was the strongest one, without mercy.

Li Qingyi smiled and flipped through the book in front of him quickly, with the chapter on the human world emerging.

An old man walked out of the book, wearing a bamboo hat, holding a wine gourd on his waist, looking leisurely. But suddenly he took off the bamboo hat, and the hat spun like a blade, cutting off the ice and snow sword intent around it!
"My heart is toward the bright moon!"

Li Qingyi hummed softly.

The words were like laws, and a bright moon appeared behind him. The light reflected by the moon gathered in the old man's hand and turned into a sword light!
Condense the moonlight into a sword and cut through the yin and yang of heaven and earth!
The vast sword intent was swung out, like a peerless swordsman, and it actually caused cracks to appear on the ice and snow, as if a strong wind blew in. This wind was not hot, but it made the cold dissipate.

Shock flashed in Bian Ruxue's eyes. It turned out that the other party, through practicing the Taoist method, could possess such terrifying sword energy.

"I establish my soul with heaven and earth!"

Li Qingyi's eyes shone with brilliant light, and a Dharma image of heaven and earth suddenly appeared behind her. Her body flew backwards and merged with the Dharma image. Continuous power poured into her, and the old man burst out with even more terrifying power.

He suddenly raised his sword and slashed out.

With a bang, the ice and snow shattered.

Bian Ruxue wanted to stop him, but couldn't. She showed her ultimate strength, but her power was suppressed by the opponent and was inferior to him. Her ice and snow sword intent was cut off by the old man in the book summoned by the opponent!

The opponent's literary power is stronger than her sword power!
Return to the ruins!

Bian Ruxue dodged the sword and then quickly approached Li Qingyi.

"The world and the wilderness!"

Li Qingyi said softly.

All around the Dharma image, magma erupted and hurricanes arose, creating a huge momentum. As soon as Bian Ruxue's figure appeared, she was forced back.

The old man even came back and used Guixu to cut off hundreds of strands of black hair from Bian Ruxue with one sword.

The winner is decided.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked and immediately cheered loudly.

I didn’t expect the battle in the Holy Land of Wenzu to be so fierce and massive.

Countless people saw the outcome of the battle as reflected by the boundary stone. Some people wondered why the Holy Lady in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land did not use the Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth.

But no one gave an answer.

After all, only a few people knew that Bian Ruxue did not have the Dharma form of heaven and earth, and they were of noble status, so they all came to the scene to watch.

Bian Ruxue had a bitter taste in her mouth. She didn't expect that she would not make it out of the top ten.

However, thinking of what her master said, she felt a little relieved.

After all, she did not have the Dharma image of heaven and earth, and she was too young... But when she thought of this, she could not help but think of the figure who defeated Haoyue with one sword.

The sword master said that the other party was also less than 30 years old, but his sword skills had already reached the level.

Thinking of this, her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked down at the stage and saw that figure.

The other party was also watching the fight. When their eyes met, Bian Ruxue's eyes trembled, and she suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

But soon, she thought of the figure from her childhood, and her heart quickly calmed down, and then she thought of her sword.

After all these years, she still hasn't been able to cut it off completely. This may be the final obstacle to her swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned cold and without saying anything more, she turned around and walked off the stage. However, many images in her mind were fading away.

Looking at the victorious opponent, she understood that if she continued like this, she would lose again and be surpassed by these geniuses one by one.

She wanted to cut it off completely, freeze her heart with ice and snow, and then break it!
Thinking of this, she had a sense of epiphany.

In the Buddhist temple, the Sword Saint seemed to have sensed something. He glanced around and saw Bian Ruxue sitting in the audience with her eyes closed, but there seemed to be a Taoist aura surrounding her.

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then he smiled, raised his hand and waved, and Bian Ruxue disappeared from her seat and came in front of him, but this movement did not alarm Bian Ruxue, who still had her eyes closed.

He simply blocked out the distracting thoughts around him so that he would not be disturbed.

Wen Sheng and Buddha looked over. Wen Sheng showed surprise in his eyes and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Sword Saint. I never thought your disciple had such a rare talent that he actually had an epiphany during the battle. This is a sign that he is close to entering the Dao."

"Your daughter is more talented and easily defeated her, which gave her the opportunity for enlightenment."

The Sword Master smiled.

He was also relieved that Bian Ruxue had such an insight.

He knew all about Bian Ruxue's past, and he also knew that if Bian Ruxue wanted to enter the Tao, she had to take this step.

Now, she finally realized it.

"Look, over there, Saint Ruxue appears next to the Sword Saint."

"She seems to be practicing!"

"That's not practice, that's enlightenment. She's having enlightenment!"

"Oh my god, she had an epiphany after losing this battle?!"

"No wonder she became a saint before she was 30, her talent is too amazing!"

Off the field, countless people were shocked. Practitioners often talk about sudden enlightenment, but it is extremely difficult and rare to actually achieve it.

If one can have an epiphany during a battle, be stimulated, and still understand something, it is usually good enough if one's character is not damaged after a defeat. It is actually scary that one can still have an epiphany.

"Ok?"

Li Qingyi finished his performance and stepped down from the stage. He was also surprised to see this scene, and then felt helpless. He didn't expect that he would become the other party's stepping stone.

Chi Guang, Lin Shuhai and others also looked over, but their expressions did not change much and they quickly looked away.

Dunwu was also defeated and was not among the top ten. The gap between him and them was too big and he was not considered.

After practicing for so long, all the geniuses have had moments of enlightenment, but the timing of the other party's enlightenment at this moment was somewhat eye-catching.

With the end of the third battle, the next battle came between Li Hao and the Buddhist disciple.

Li Hao did not delay any longer, and once the battle stage was vacated, he stepped onto it. His tall and straight figure immediately attracted the attention of the entire audience.

On the other hand, the Holy Son of Buddhism came on stage, but it only caused the Buddhist disciples to whisper.

"It's the Holy Son of Puhua!"

"This battle is going to be interesting. If Qingfeng underestimates Saint Puhua, he will suffer a great loss!"

"Puhua Saint was able to fight the Twin Buddhas for three moves before. He specializes in supernatural powers and is very scary."

As the magic circle solidified, the battle platform was blocked.

The Holy Son Puhua, dressed in a white and gold cassock, smiled, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes. He clasped his hands together in front of Li Hao and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, benefactor."

Although Li Hao noticed that the other party's temperament had changed from his previous gentle temperament, he nodded slightly. If you treat someone politely, you must return the favor with courtesy.

After the greetings, Li Hao began to build up sword energy in his palms. He did not conceal it, nor did he plan to launch a sudden attack.

The whole body of the Holy Son Puhua was emitting brilliant Buddha light, with a majestic image of an Arhat behind him. At the same time, a golden mark suddenly appeared on his forehead, with divine light shooting out from it.

"Heavenly Eyesight!"

Opening the third eye can provide a more detailed insight into the changes in the battle.

As the eye on his forehead split open, Puhua Saint suddenly saw the black air swirling between Li Hao's hands. His face changed and he said angrily:
"The donor is actually a demon cultivator!"

"Ok?"

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then looked at his hands. The murderous resentment he had absorbed previously had been sealed in his divine blood and was still being refined. How could the other party actually see it?
"As a demon cultivator, you actually dare to come to my Buddhist Pure Land. You are so bold!"

The eyes of Puhua Saint turned cold, and the sharpness in his eyes became even stronger.

When his words were heard, countless people in the audience were shocked.

Demon cultivator?

Qingfeng is a demon cultivator?
Many princes, princesses and young masters of noble families looked at each other in surprise and astonishment.

These words were spread through the boundary stone, causing an uproar in the entire Canglan Realm.

Although the Land of Saints is extremely tolerant and demons and humans can even coexist, for the vast majority of ordinary people, it is still unacceptable to accept the existence of man-eating demons and bloodthirsty and murderous demon cultivators, and everyone despises them.

Outside the field, Chi Guang, Lin Shuhai and others were a little surprised, but their expressions did not change much.

Common people are afraid of the evil cultivators because they are unarmed and they are afraid of them. But as cultivators, and top geniuses at that, they all know that it is not the knife that hurts people, but the person holding the knife.

Be it demons or monsters, as long as they are used properly, they are all forces that can protect the human race.

Those mythical beasts were also demons, but they were suppressed and tamed, and therefore they are revered by people.

Demons feed on humans, and human geniuses also practice with demons. The only difference between them is race, not good or evil.

Therefore, even though they knew that Li Hao was a demon cultivator, they did not think it was a big deal. It was all for the sake of cultivation, and as long as this power was used on the human race, it would be a good thing.

However, the expressions of many Buddhist disciples in the audience all changed, and they all looked at Li Hao in shock and anger.

Li Hao frowned and looked around. Except for Lin Qingying, whom he knew, and alchemists such as Lin Shanhai outside the stands who looked worried and concerned for him, most of the other people who came to watch the battle, such as princes and sons of the royal family, who were not familiar to him, all had expressions of surprise and contempt.

Li Hao raised his head and looked towards the highest Buddha in the temple. The Buddha also looked down at him, but his expression showed no joy or sadness, as if he was looking down at an ant on the earth.

Li Hao retracted his gaze and felt a hint of irony in his heart. The other party mistook the killing and resentment that he was trying to save as demonic energy. Not only was this not demonic energy, but it was himself who was saving and sending those killing and resentment to the afterlife.

If we really have to count demonic energy, then the greatest demonic energy is that of the Buddha.

According to the words of the Half-Saint Spider Demon, the other party had probably also reached the final stage of Tongli and absorbed these killing grievances. In fact, the many killing grievances in the Fu Sheng Demon Realm were deliberately cultivated by the other party...

Thinking of this, Li Hao was shocked. If this was the case, then this Buddha had a big plan, wanting to become a saint through both incense and the extreme way? !

Li Hao took a deep breath, looked at the other party's golden face reflected by the Buddha's light, and said coldly: "Don't slander, what is the devil cultivator? If you really want to talk about devil cultivators, aren't you twin Buddhas devil cultivators?!"

"He is different from you. He was born with a demon in his heart. He has been fighting against the demons since birth. He carries great ambitions and missions. His destiny in this life is to conquer the demons in his heart. He is great, but you are willing to fall!"

Puhua Shengzi narrowed his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.

Li Hao stared at the other person, suddenly laughed, and said: "He has demonic energy in his body and a demon statue outside. He is carrying great aspirations and is the savior. Coming to others is self-degradation?"

"You don't need to quibble. As a human, you practice such a vicious technique. You deserve to be killed!"

Puhua Shengzi's eyes were open and full of righteousness: "Although I know that your swordsmanship is not good enough and I may not be able to defeat you, I will still use all my life's strength to suppress you, let the Buddha's light shine on the world, and protect the human race!"

When these words were spoken, cheers broke out from the cities of dozens of dynasties in the Canglan Realm.

Just these words alone made Puhua Shengzi gain the faith of many people, who would later build temples for him and offer incense.

Li Hao wanted to laugh, at this moment he had already vaguely guessed the other party's purpose.

"Since you know that my swordsmanship is Taoist, and my swordsmanship is not the devil's way, why should I practice the devil's way? My swordsmanship alone is enough to do whatever I want, why do I need to practice the devil's way!"

Li Hao said loudly.

"Such arrogant words are too much. Although you are strong in swordsmanship and can defeat us, you are still inferior to the top geniuses. You want to compete for the top ten or even the first place in the Supreme Pride Competition. It is normal for you to be tempted by greed and fall into the devil's way."

Puhua Shengzi said.

After hearing what the other party said, many people thought it made sense. With Li Hao's sword power, it would not be a problem for him to get a place in the top ten of Canglan Realm, but it would be difficult to challenge the heavens and get into the top ten. For this reason, it seemed reasonable for him to take the risk and fall into the devil's way.

When Li Hao heard what the other party said, he couldn't help but laugh.

"If you say I'm a demon cultivator, then show me the evidence!" Li Hao said, too lazy to waste words.

"You miscalculated. I happen to have the power of the Gate God, which can reflect the evil spirit out!"

Puhua Saint Son seemed to have expected what Li Hao would say. He sneered and said, and then his whole body suddenly shone with golden light.

Li Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, but the strength in his body suddenly burst out and gathered in his arms. The divine blood circulated rapidly, continuously refining the black air.

At the same time, he restrained his breath, and hundreds of Dao realms shone out layer by layer, blocking the Buddha's light.

“Hundred Dao Realm!!”

Seeing the Dao Realm displayed by Li Hao, the people in the audience were shocked and there was an uproar!
This scene was reflected by the boundary stone, and the cities of dozens of dynasties in the entire Canglan Realm were also filled with shocked silence.

Taiping Dao Realm is already a first-rate powerhouse in the dynasty, and Li Hao has actually condensed hundreds of Dao Realms!
"what?!"

Chi Guang's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. The hundred-level Dao realm requires a huge amount of energy. Although it is not as intuitive as entering the Dao through techniques, the superposition of layers will cause a qualitative change when it reaches a certain level and become an extremely strong force.

He didn't spend much time on this because it was too time-consuming and had low returns.

If one's technique reaches a bottleneck, one will turn to this path, condense the Dao realm further, and accumulate more combat power.

A trace of solemnity also appeared in Lin Shuhai's eyes. With his sword skills at the Dao level and a hundred Dao realms, his strength was enough to be at the top level of a genius.

Lin Qingying and many other saints and holy maidens from the Sword Ancestor Holy Land were all shocked. This was the first time they saw Li Hao’s true power.

Previously, Li Hao defeated Hao Yue with one sword, and he obviously had some strength left. Is this Li Hao's remaining strength? !

Among the crowd, Jiang Yingyue, who was watching the game from the audience, had excitement in her eyes.

Hundred Dao Realms!

Compared to the 97th level mentioned by the Sword Master in the Sword Tower before, Li Hao condensed three more levels in a short period of time!

This is his true fighting power!
I knew it, I knew it!!

Jiang Yingyue was trembling with excitement all over. He had only told Yao Zu this big secret and had not told anyone else. He had been holding it in his heart and was about to get internal injuries. When he saw Li Hao defeat Chi Guang in the battle against the Divine Dynasty without using the Dao Realm, he knew that Li Hao still had some strength left!
Outsiders are saying that Chi Guang didn't try his best, but did Qing Feng try his best? !

"A hundred-layer Dao Realm, just the Dao Realm, can make the laws and magical powers stagnate!"

There was a gleam in Jiang Yingyue's eyes.

On the stage, the Buddha's light was outside Li Hao's realm of Taoism and could not advance even an inch.

The Hundred Dao Realms are enough to block his magical powers and prevent him from invading.

"You don't dare to show your true face?!"

Puhua Shengzi couldn't help but scream in shock and anger.

Li Hao sneered: "Your magical power is too rubbish. You don't have the ability to show it. You can't beat me so you just slander me. How can the power I showed have even a little bit of the shadow of the devil?!"

His Dao domain was filled with sword energy; it was clearly a sword domain and had nothing to do with the devil's way.

Hearing Li Hao's words, many people in the audience showed surprise and doubt in their eyes. Indeed, they didn't even see the shadow of the devil. What's more, Li Hao was able to condense a hundred levels of the Dao domain, plus he had mastered the swordsmanship. Was there really a need for him to practice the devil?
"You evil thief, you're still trying to make excuses!"

The Holy Son Puhua was shocked and angry, his face flushed red, but his magical powers and laws were simply unable to penetrate into Li Hao's realm.

The divine blood in Li Hao's arm was surging, and the murderous resentment was being refined at an accelerated rate. Soon, the aura gradually faded.

He raised his hand, drew out a sword energy from the void, and suddenly slashed towards the Puhua Saint.

"Could this sword be a magic sword?"

The sword energy was like a gentle breeze, illuminating the heaven and earth. It was pure and bright, emitting a vast sword power.

Puhua Shengzi's pupils shrank, and the image of heaven and earth was reflected behind him. He roared, "If I don't save the devil, I swear I won't become a Buddha!!"

"Such obsession is already considered possessed by the devil!"

Li Hao looked disdainful and said indifferently.

The sword in his hand suddenly fell, splitting the opponent's Dharma image of heaven and earth, and suppressing the opponent's laws with a hundred levels of Dao domain, like crushing dry weeds and rotten wood, destroying them.

Li Hao took a step forward, Guixu teleported in front of the opponent, kicked the opponent out of the Dharma image directly, stepped on him, and the battle platform collapsed.

"You said I am a demon, so what if I am a demon? But there are rules and restrictions that demon cultivators cannot participate in the battle?"

Puhua Shengzi was stepped on the chest by Li Hao and was defeated on the battlefield. He coughed up golden blood in the state of divine power and gritted his teeth and said:
"Although there is no such rule, I won't allow it!"

"Who do you think you are?"

Li Hao laughed, "Not only can I participate in the battle, but I will also win first place!"

The pupils of Puhua Saint shrank as he understood the meaning behind Li Hao's words. If he won first place, the Buddha would personally grant Li Hao incense offerings from a hundred cities. As a Buddhist sect, granting incense offerings from a hundred cities to the devil cultivators was undoubtedly a shame for Buddhism and a slap in the face of Buddhism!
"You, you are delusional!"

Puhua Saint gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with golden light, as if he was planning an attack.

Two sword beams suddenly shot out from Li Hao's eyes. He looked into his eyes, and the sword intent surged, piercing his eyeballs.

Puhua Shengzi screamed, blood gushed out of his eyes, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes.

Li Hao raised his foot and kicked it away from his feet onto the magic circle barrier, declaring himself the winner of the battle.

Everyone was shocked to see Li Hao being so domineering. Although Puhua Saint said that Li Hao was a demon cultivator, he did not provide any evidence and only said it. Instead, the power displayed by Li Hao was astonishing, and the Hundred Dao Realms impressed countless geniuses.

"I don't care whether you are a demon cultivator or not, but I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for you to take first place."

Chi Guang said to Li Hao that although the Hundred Dao Realm surprised him greatly, he was not afraid of his own strength. What's more, although his own Dao Realm was not at the Hundred Levels, it was at the 50 Levels, which was enough to barely resist. Combined with his true strength, it was enough to penetrate Li Hao's Dao Realm!

"How difficult is it?"

Li Hao looked at him. He was in a bad mood at the moment and his expression was not as good as before: "Only you?"

Chi Guang was stunned. Previously, Li Hao gave him the impression of being elegant, easy-going and casual, but now he was like a sharp sword that could not be touched.

He suddenly realized that if the opponent's swordsmanship was so advanced, how could it not be as sharp as that of a genius?

Instead of being angry, he laughed and said, "That's right, very interesting. I hope you won't regret saying this when I meet you later."

"No need to look back, I can defeat you with just one sword, and I can silence you at any time!"

Li Hao said coldly.

(End of this chapter)