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Chapter 1971 Just a whetstone

Qiu Liang only felt that he had suffered the greatest insult in his life.

He was seven years old and was discovered by the people of the Wuxian Sect. He was admitted to the Wuxian Sect and was admitted to the Wuxian Sect. Then he passed the tribulation from a mortal to become an immortal in less than a hundred years. Then, it took less than ten thousand years to be promoted to the Xuanxian Realm and became one of the most outstanding disciples of the Wuxian Sect.

Along the way, the outside world's evaluation of him was full of praise and praise. Even many elders in the Wuxian Sect were very respectful of him. Because everyone knew that it would not take long to become one of the most important figures in the Wuxian Sect.

But today, he was ridiculed by an unknown practitioner.

Although this person only used elegant words like "embroidered pillow", it still made him feel a strong anger from the bottom of his heart.

When he gets angry, someone will be in trouble.

At least, until today, this is his truth!

"Huang Hao, right? Although I don't know why you want to hide your strength and make yourself look like the perfection of Xuanxian, I want to tell you that since you angered me, don't think about leaving today!"

Qiu Liang took a deep breath, his eyes looked at Huang Hao with a cold look, with two angry flames pounding in his eyes.

"I'm very suspicious now that your abilities are all in your mouth!" Huang Hao looked at Qiu Liang with a smile, his eyes full of provocation.

Qiu Liang smiled, smiling so coldly: "As you wish, now, I will let you taste the most painful punishment in this world!"

As he spoke, a flying sword had already landed on his hand. As soon as the flying sword came out, a fierce aura instantly swept across the audience.

"The Xuanxian Artifact! It is indeed worthy of being the core disciple of the Wuxian Sect, and he actually possesses the Xuanxian Artifact!"

"Yes, the witch fairy teaching is rich and powerful, and the Xuanxian weapon is extremely precious. If it were an ordinary sect, even the elders in the Xuanxian realm might not necessarily have Xuanxian weapon."

"It seems that this young man named Huang Hao is in trouble."

As Qiu Liang used the flying sword in his hand, waves of discussion suddenly sounded around him, and many people's eyes as they looked at Huang Hao became pity.

The Xuanxian weapon is enough to increase the combat power of a strong man in the Xuanxian realm by a great deal. Moreover, the Xuanxian weapon has a natural level suppression on the Golden Immortal Artifact. If Huang Hao only owns the Golden Immortal Artifact, even the most excellent Golden Immortal Artifact will be suppressed by the Xuanxian Artifact.

"It's just a mysterious immortal weapon, what's the fuss about..." Zi Yan looked at the mysterious immortal weapon in Qiu Liang's hand, and a touch of mockery appeared on his face: "But now, Huang Hao should be in trouble!"

On the other hand, Hailong and several other disciples of the Zhanxian Pavilion who had a good relationship with Huang Hao clenched their fists together and looked at Elder Feng with a begging face, obviously hoping that Elder Feng could come forward to help Huang Hao.

However, Elder Feng just had a gloomy face at this moment, standing there without saying a word, without saying a word.

Only Song Lian looked at everything in the field with a calm face, without any worries on his face. Although he didn't know whether Huang Hao could deal with Qiu Liang, he had already ordered Elder Liu who was following him as soon as the conflict between the two sides began. Once Huang Hao appeared first, he would take action to protect Huang Hao.

Although Elder Liu is old, he is a powerful man of Xuanxian Great Perfection. If he takes action, he will naturally be able to capture it.

"I thought the trump card made you so proud." At this moment, Huang Hao suddenly chuckled and said, "Isn't it just a mysterious immortal weapon?"

"You have?" Qiu Liang smiled contemptuously.

"No need to use the Xuanxian weapon, my pair of fists is enough to teach you how to be a human being." Huang Hao said, and he did not forget to wave his fists.

"Rampant!" Qiu Liang sneered. Before the laughter fell, he had already moved his body, pointed out a sword, and killed Huang Hao.

"laugh--"

This sword had extremely suction power. Wherever it passed, the space became turbulent, and in a flash, it had already arrived in Huang Hao's chest.

"It turned out to be the Slaying Sword Technique!" As the sword was stabbed out, many people present jumped slightly and looked horrified.

This light-killing sword technique is one of the top sword techniques in the Wuxian Sect. Only the most core disciples and elders can practice it. Unexpectedly, Qiu Liang took such sword technique as soon as he took action.

"Now, Huang Hao is really going to be finished."

Thinking of this in my heart, everyone looked at Huang Hao.

At this moment, Qiu Liang's sword was approaching Huang Hao, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, although Qiu Liang's sword was fast, Huang Hao was not slow either. Huang Hao was on the side of his body, just in the flash, and the cold sword light was passing by his chest.

"Hide me!" Seeing this scene, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is just the beginning!"

Zi Yan sneered in his heart: "The Slaying Sword Technique is a powerful fast sword technique. It can even cut off the light when it is practiced to the extreme. This sword is just Qiu Liang's Technique. When Qiu Liang's Slaying Sword Technique is fully implemented, the speed of the sword is increased by at least several times less than it is!"

Sure enough, just as Zi Yan's thoughts arose, Qiu Liang's sword suddenly swept across and swept across Huang Hao.

Huang Hao was also as shaped as lightning and actually dodged Qiu Liang's flying sword again.

Qiu Liang was not annoyed, but just sneered in his heart. The sword in his hand spread out overwhelmingly, and sword lights actually intertwined a sword net, covering Huang Hao's side at all times.

Huang Hao was like a swimming fish, passing through the gaps of the sword light light easily. No matter how Qiu Liang attacked, he could not touch Huang Hao's body.

"This body technique is as fast as a stream of light, it is really mysterious!"

"Yes, no wonder Huang Hao is just the Great Perfect Golden Immortal, but he is not afraid of Qiu Liang. With this mysterious body technique, Huang Hao can be completely invincible."

Looking at the two people who were constantly moving, everyone present couldn't help but talk softly.

At the same time, Song Lian, Hailong and others were relieved.

However, there are also some practitioners who have learned about the Sword of Light, but they have mocked each other, and their eyes look at Huang Hao with a little more pity.

"Idiot! In the face of the Slaying Light Sword Technique, avoiding is the stupidest way!"

Zi Yan is a person who knows the Sword of Light. He once fought with a core disciple of the Wuxian Sect and experienced the horror of the Sword of Light.

"The best way to deal with the Slaying Sword Technique is to quickly break it with force. If you cannot defeat the person who performs the Slaying Sword Technique at the beginning, when the sword is fully implemented, there will be few opponents in the same realm, and you can even kill the enemy above the level, because the sword is too fast!"

Thinking of this, a chill appeared in Qiu Liang's eyes. The core disciple of the Wuxian Sect who fought against him back then was not as strong as him, but if he had not had his own powerful trump card that day, he would have been dead.

Because of this, Ziguang felt that Huang Hao must be dead under such stupid behavior.

Qiu Liang's sword was getting faster and faster. He might have seen the sword light floating before, but when he came back, the sword lights could be seen less and less. The sword was almost invisible at the extreme speed.

At this moment, many people finally understood why the sword technique was called Liu Guang.

The Sword Technique of Killing Light indeed cut off all the light!

Huang Hao's figure was still so calm, but everyone's eyes at Huang Hao changed, because behind Huang Hao's calmness, he looked a little embarrassed.

The white robe on his body was already damaged in several places. Although it did not hurt his flesh, it also shows that Qiu Liang's sword was no longer something that Huang Hao could dodge completely with his mysterious body technique.

Then, any slight mistake made by Huang Hao make him die under Qiu Liang's sword.

And the next moment, the mistake that everyone was waiting for finally came.

Huang Hao's figure was suffocated. Although the amplitude was very small, it was already a huge flaw in Qiu Liang's eyes.

"die!"

With a sudden shout, the cold light penetrated Huang Hao's flaws with a creeping murderous intent.

At this moment, many people exclaimed, as if they were reluctant to leave because of the fall of a genius young man.

Hailong clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.

Song Lian's face also changed. He suddenly looked at the guest elder beside him with inquiries in his eyes.

Why, you don't save people?

Elder Liu just looked at the battle situation meaningfully and said nothing.

However, a crisp voice answered Song Lian's doubts.

The cold light that had originally pierced Huang Hao's flaw suddenly solidified three inches in front of Huang Hao, with a pair of palms, clamping the clear sword body like a boy worshiping Buddha, making the flying sword unable to go further.

"Master Huang Hao, it's really extraordinary." Elder Liu suddenly laughed: "It seems that everyone was deceived by Master Huang Hao. From beginning to end, Qiu Liang is just a whetstone that Master Huang Hao has honed his cultivation."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

What a joke, is such a terrifying sword force just Huang Hao's whetstone?

"Haha, I can't hide it from Elder Liu." Huang Hao chuckled, his expression full of comfort.

The last time he merged the Thunder Tribulation Pearl by the Thunder Pool allowed him to break through the shackles and enter the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal. After more than half a month of cultivation, although he completely stabilized his cultivation, he still felt that he had less experience and needed a battle to familiarize himself with the power in his body.

And Qiu Liang happened to hit the muzzle, and with his strong strength, he was not weak in sword power, so he was just used as his whetstone.

As expected, he avoided Qiu Liang's sword force with all his heart, so that the power in his body finally became integrated without any hindrance.

Not far away, Zi Yan, who was waiting to see Huang Hao being stabbed under the sword by Qiu Liang, suddenly felt a chill on his back, and looked at Huang Hao in horror, and a sense of gratitude rose in his heart for no reason: "If I had fought with him half a day ago, would this whetstone be me?"

"Arrogant, how dare you play tricks on me like this. I will kill you today!" A roar of rage sounded from Qiu Liang's mouth. Qiu Liang retreated and his eyes suddenly burned.
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