The most romantic little emperor

Seeing that her persuasion was futile, A Yue's face flashed with helplessness. She finally sighed and respectfully handed the Emperor's Sword, which carried supreme majesty, to Qin Hao.

Seeing this, Xiao Tianyang curled up the corner of his mouth into a faint smile, which showed respect for Qin Hao, as well as confidence and unruly.

He waved his hand, and a man in black quickly appeared from the shadows behind him, walked up to him silently, and held up an ancient sword case respectfully in both hands.

As Xiao Tianyang gently opened the sword box and slowly took out a long sword, suddenly, a low and long dragon roar suddenly sounded from the box, piercing the clouds and splitting the rocks, shocking people's hearts.

The sword light suddenly appeared, like moonlight penetrating the night, and a long sword was leisurely unsheathed. The sword body was slender, emitting a biting cold light, and the blade was as smooth as a mirror, cold and mysterious.

"This sword is named Chixiao. It is three feet long and is made of the hardest and most masculine thing in the world. It is indestructible wherever its edge reaches. It is a symbol of the emperor's conquest of the world, the sword of the emperor. If I lose this battle, this sword will be yours." There was an unquestionable domineering aura in Xiao Tianyang's words, and every word was sonorous and echoed in the night.

Hearing this, Qin Hao nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy, his slender five fingers placed on the hilt of the sword.

With a slight shake of his wrist and a clear dragon roar, he completely broke free from the restraints and leaped into the air. As the sword light flowed, the entire space seemed to be filled with this supreme sword energy, which made people's hearts surge and they could hardly control themselves.

"Okay, tonight, let me use this Seven-Star Dragon Abyss to meet the power of your Chixiao!" Qin Hao's eyes flashed with strong fighting spirit, and he smiled confidently.

Xiao Tianyang stood tall and straight opposite them. The Chixiao Sword seemed to come alive in his hand. The tip of the sword lightly tapped the ground, splashing up a fine dust, but it could not conceal the coldness and determination in his eyes.

He did not say much, but responded with actions. His figure was like a ghost, rising up in an instant, with numerous sword shadows. Each move contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, strange and unpredictable, and he came straight towards Qin Hao.

The air was filled with a tense atmosphere as two peerless swords intertwined and collided in the air, making it seem as if even the stars were trembling.

Qin Hao remained calm. He gently turned the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword lightly tapped, turning into a stream of light. It was both a confrontation and a test.

The moment the sword tips touched, the sound of metal collision was heard, crisp and pleasant.

In just a moment, the two peerless swords splashed out countless sparks, dazzling the eyes.

"Good swordsmanship!" Qin Hao laughed loudly, his tone showing both admiration and excitement.

His body moved slightly, and his steps were strange, as if he had stepped into another realm. The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword danced with it, and each sword contained the power of the stars. Wherever the sword light went, the space seemed to be torn apart.

Even though the moves seemed simple, they were as natural as drawing a sword and cutting water.

Endless fighting spirit flashed in Xiao Tianyang's eyes, and his swordsmanship was like the sound of nature. Sometimes it was like a mountain torrent, rushing endlessly and unstoppable; sometimes it turned into a breeze in the forest, leisurely and contented, but with a hidden edge that made it difficult to predict.

The exquisiteness of this sword technique would never be so terrifying if he had not practiced sword since childhood and gone through countless years of tempering.

The moonlight was as clear as water, pouring down on the world shrouded in sword intent.

The two figures intertwined, like a flowing water painting. Every sword contained a life-and-death struggle, which was so thrilling that people dared not slack off at all.

Everyone watching the game held their breath, afraid of missing any details of this visual feast.

Lady Xiao stood aside, feeling uneasy. Her heart was in her throat, swaying with the ups and downs of the battle.

Her eyes showed worry for Xiao Tianyang's safety, as well as indescribable feelings for Qin Hao. She was deeply afraid that this contest would end with the unfortunate defeat of either side.

A Yue and Liang Hongyu looked even more solemn and frightened.

Their eyes were fixed on the figure confronting Xiao Tianyang. They silently prayed for Qin Hao in their hearts, cheering him on, and wishing they could fight for him themselves.

Old Feng's eyes were as sharp as torches as he watched the two men's fight carefully, predicting the situation on the field.

If Xiao Tianyang takes an unconventional approach and dares to kill Qin Hao, he will intervene without hesitation, ending Xiao Tianyang's threat with lightning speed and vowing to protect Qin Hao.

Soon a cup of tea passed, and the first confrontation between the two ended in a draw. In the end, each of them retreated a few steps, kept a distance, and stood with swords in hand, forming a picture of confrontation without losing grace.

A strange light flashed in Xiao Tianyang's eyes, and a smile of appreciation appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Daxiazi, you are very good. I underestimated your strength before."

"Xiao Tianyang, your swordsmanship is sharp and varied. Without the secret guidance of a master, it would be impossible to reach such a level. Today's battle has benefited me a lot." Qin Hao also recognized and respected his strength and praised him highly.

At this moment, Qin Hao's fingertips gripping the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. This was the aftershock left by the first confrontation with Xiao Tianyang. The opponent's strength was so great and unparalleled that it made his arm feel numb.

He adjusted himself quickly and had no choice but to hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, otherwise the sword in his hand would have been shaken away.

The Pure Yang Wuji Divine Art in the body started to operate on its own, instantly dispelling all discomfort and fatigue. A warm and powerful force surged out from Dantian and quickly flowed through the limbs and bones.

A hint of joy flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and at this moment his physical strength and willpower were restored and improved like never before.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time. Without saying anything, an inexplicable tacit understanding quietly formed, and they fought together again.

Qin Hao's body moved slightly, like a clear spring in a mountain stream just waking up, light and ready to go.

He tapped the ground with his toes, and suddenly, an explosive force gushed out from under his feet. His body instantly changed from extreme stillness to extreme movement, like a meteor across the night sky, rushing towards Xiao Tianyang quickly.

This is not only a contest of speed, but also a perfect combination of will and skill, showing Qin Hao's determination to win.

The two figures crossed each other in a flash, but Qin Hao's figure froze in an instant, as if time had stopped. He immediately turned around and fought with Xiao Tianyang again.

There was a cold light flashing in Xiao Tianyang's eyes, and every move he made contained a murderous aura that should not be underestimated. He suddenly roared, and the sound shook the surroundings, as if it could tear through the air and hit people's hearts.

At this moment of thunder and lightning, he keenly captured Qin Hao's imperceptible flaw, and the Chixiao sword in his hand instantly turned into a red dragon, cutting through the sky with swift, fast and fierce force, pointing directly at Qin Hao's vitals.

Qin Hao, who was eager to win, faced with such a fierce attack, instantly lost his advantage in swordsmanship and fell into an unprecedented predicament. He was once suppressed by Xiao Tianyang.

However, it was the experience as a special forces soldier in his previous life, the keen intuition honed on the battlefield and the extraordinary perception of danger that allowed Qin Hao to find a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation and avoid defeat.