Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Wearing the traditional blue and white Taoist robes of Qingyunmen disciples, with a Taoist crown on his head, long hair draped over his back along the back of his head, with a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, he is handsome and extraordinary. A pair of eyes are like vast stars, shining dazzlingly, and the resolute cheeks are full of fascinating aura.

Especially at this time, the corners of Hao Shuai's mouth were slightly hooked up, as if he was smiling evilly, making people deeply attracted to him.

"So handsome!" This was the voice of the disciples in the Qingyun Sect, especially the female disciples from Xiaozhufeng, who looked at Hao Shuai like nympho, their eyes full of reverence.

"Is this the closed disciple of the master master, a genius comparable to that of Patriarch Qingye?"

"I don't know how strong he is, but he is really handsome!"

"Yes, yes! Especially his aura, it's really attractive~~"

...

Just when he stood on the 'gan' stage, there were countless whispers from the audience, and Hao Shuai was no stranger to this.

At this time, there was already a strong man in his 30s or 40s standing there on the ring stage. When he saw Hao Shuai, he said very politely: "We meet again, Junior Brother Hao. Lu Renjia, a disciple of Xialongshou Peak, I also ask Junior Brother Hao to enlighten me."

"Lu Renjia? Have we met?" Hao Shuai didn't remember who he was for a while, but instead of hitting the smiling face, he still said politely, "Please enlighten me, Senior Brother Lu."

"Offended!" Lu Renjia arched his hands and said, he took a step back, drew the sword formula with his right hand, and raised a three-foot fairy sword exuding gray-brown light, lying in front of him, looking quite imposing .

Seeing that Lu Renjia activated the fairy sword, Hao Shuai didn't pretend to be X, and sacrificed the sword he was wearing with his backhand.

hmm~~

A bamboo sword is considered a sword, right? !

Although it was made by Hao Shuai from the black knotted bamboo of Dazhufeng, it still looks like a sword.

Seeing the weapon in Hao Shuai's hands, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. Most of the disciples who came to watch the battle came to open their eyes.

In the past five years, Hao Shuai has become someone else's child in the mouth of the chief elders of Qingyunmen. Whenever they slack off in their cultivation, they would often say, "Look at Hao Shuai, who is such a genius, he is still working hard every day." Practice, do you have any reason to rest. '

Young people~~

Although I really admire Hao Shuai's three-year-old Yu Qingjiu's terrifying talent, but whoever can join the Qingyun Sect is not very talented.

Everyone said that they admired Hao Shuai, and they were very polite when they met, but they were all holding fire in their hearts!

Seeing that Hao Shuai only used a bamboo sword to fight the enemy, and looked down on the opponent so much, they all fell into discussion.

Even Hao Shuai's opponent, Lu Renjia, blushed with anger, suppressed his anger, and asked, "Hao Junior Brother, don't Senior Brother even have the qualifications to let you use a sword?"

"Senior brother Lu must have misunderstood." Hao Shuai said flickeringly: "On the contrary, I use the bamboo sword to show that I value my brother."

Hao Shuai stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and continued: "Five years ago, when I was traveling down the mountain, I was fortunate enough to meet a senior expert who called himself "Sword Demon". His name was Dugu Qiubai. !"

"Sword demon? Is it a person in the devil's way?"

"Dugu Qiubai? This name is so domineering~~"

"Do you feel lonely because you can't get a defeat~~"

...

As soon as Hao Shuai's story started, the name Dugu Qiubai caused a commotion, and even the elders in charge of hosting the competition were attracted by Hao Shuai.

"Senior brother taught me the four levels of the sword." Hao Shuai ignored the noise of the crowd, and said unhurriedly: "The first level is the sharp sword level. fierce, invincible sword to fight with others."

"The second level is the heavy sword level. This level emphasizes that the epee has no front, big tricks don't work, and strength breaks tricks."

"Then with the gradual accumulation of practice, slowly, you can reach the wood sword state where you don't stagnate in things, and grass, trees, bamboo and stone can all be used as swords."

"Since then, I have been intensively cultivating and gradually progressing to the swordless realm, where no sword is better than the realm with a sword. At this point, the way of swordsmanship can be achieved."

"Brother is not talented, he has cultivated for many years and barely reached the wooden sword level, so how can I say that I despise you, brother?"

Hao Shuai's talk was a bit of nonsense, and Lu Renjia on the stage and the melon-eaters in the audience were stunned. They all looked at the fairy sword in their hands and thought to themselves: "Junior Brother Hao is already in the wood sword realm. , and we are still relying on the fairy sword in our hands to punish the might, is this the difference between super geniuses and mere mortals like us?"

"Senior Brother Lu, let's start!" Hao Shuai urged them without giving them any time to react.

After all, Dugu seeks defeat in the four realms of swordsmanship, and he just fools these little turtles who have never seen the world. If Daoxuan was here, Hao Shuai would not dare to fool around like this.

Otherwise, it is estimated that Daoxuan would call out with a slap.

Still no sword realm?

Does that mean that our Qingyun sect is going to throw away the Zhuxian Sword! ?

...

"Ah? Alright, then I'll offend Senior Brother." Lu Renjia came back to his senses, his hands trembled, and the fairy sword in front of him immediately shone brightly.

I saw him driving the gray-brown fairy sword soaring into the sky, and a moment later, it came down from above his head as fast as lightning. Before the sword touched the ground, Hao Shuai's long clothes were flying, and the surrounding wind was strong.

Facing such a powerful fairy sword, Hao Shuai calmly and calmly slashed the black bamboo sword in his hand towards Lu Renjia from top to bottom. There was a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and a black glow shot out from his fingers like a raging wave. Piercing through the air, it shot out towards Lu Renjia's fairy sword.

The black light and the gray-brown light collided in mid-air, and there was a "bang", Lu Renjia and Hao Shuai both trembled, but immediately stood firm, and the two magic weapons were also deadlocked in mid-air...

The melon-eating crowd in the audience just came back to their senses from Hao Shuai's Four Realms of Sword, and saw that the two on the stage were already fighting fiercely together, and immediately began to watch the battle intently.

Just a moment later, doubts arose in everyone's hearts: Didn't Hao Shuai say that he was already Qing Jiu? Why is it so inextricably fighting with Yu Qingliu's Lu Renjia?

Could it be that Hao Shuai, Yu Qingjiu, was injected with water?

Isn't Hao Shuai the legendary genius~~~

"Bang~~"

Just when everyone in the audience was dreaming, suddenly there was a sound of a heavy object falling on the stage. Everyone looked around and saw that Lu Renjia was trying to stand up, but his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Hao Shuai stepped forward to help Lu Renjia up, smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, I've accepted it!"

"Thank you, Junior Brother Hao, for your mercy." Lu Renjia smiled wryly.

As the client, Lu Renjia didn't think that Hao Shuai was a parallel importer. Even though he and Hao Shuai fought ten moves, but Lu Renjia knew that the first nine moves, Hao Shuai put in all his strength and let himself down. Own.

Because although Lu Renjia still has the power to fight, he is not a person without measure, and he consciously admitted defeat.

At this moment, an elder in the arena, who was also the referee in charge of the arena, said, "In this competition, Tongtian Peak Hao Shuai won."

Hao Shuai acted very modestly. He first clasped his fists at the referee, then at the disciples who were watching the battle, and then walked off the ring.