"You just need to defeat the sword in my hand."

The descendants of the four forces couldn't help but be stunned. Wan Yuchun of Wanbao Tower had a wave of eyes, as if he was looking at Qin Hao's foundation.

Although Sha Tongtian of the Giant Whale Sect looked tall and rough, he was very thoughtful. Without anyone noticing, he quietly took two steps back. It was obvious that he did not intend to be the first to take the lead.

Although the face of Yun Ye from the Yun family was still calm, there was already a hint of contempt in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not take Qin Hao, who looked only 24 or 25 years old, seriously.

Only Jian San from Yang Jian Chi had a cautious look on his face. He had been with the sword since he was born and had an instinct for the sword from his bones. From Qin Hao, he felt the natural suppression of a swordsman's sword. .

Qin Hao looked at the seven ancient swords in the sword box. His first instinct was to pull out Yuan Hong, who had the most murderous intention. But when he thought of the remote control in his arms, he decided to give them a chance to survive.

So he took out Jiazi, a sword with a hidden edge and a mellow and steady edge.

"Who comes first?"

Qin Hao's voice was as plain as water, but it seemed to have a soul-stirring power.

None of the four young people spoke. Even the most arrogant Yun Ye knew now that it was not the time to show off.

Qin Hao smiled lightly and said:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you something. In fact, I am not as powerful as you think. I am only a fifth-grade cultivation base so far. You can't even dare to face a fifth-grade me, right?"

None of them spoke. They completely turned a deaf ear to Qin Hao's words. Fifth rank? Anyone who believes it is a fool.

Finally, Yun Ye still couldn't calm down. He took a step forward and said coldly:

"In this case, let me first test how good you, the successor of the Sword God, are, but I have agreed in advance that if you lose, it means your skills are inferior to others, and you cannot confuse right and wrong with the senior Sword God."

Qin Hao laughed and said:

"Hahaha, who do you think I am, Qin Hao? Now that I have said this, let me make it clear that if you are defeated by me, please leave immediately and you will not be able to set foot in the Sword Valley from now on."

Yun Ye sneered, bowed slightly, and moved his hand, holding a short sword hidden in his sleeve.

"I'll tell you after you win first."

As an eighth-level master, he has opened the bridge between heaven and earth in the human body and can directly draw in the vitality of heaven and earth to temper his body. Therefore, the physique of an eighth-level martial artist will make a huge leap forward.

Not only that, every move of the eighth-grade masters can also affect a little bit of the power of heaven and earth, making them far more powerful than those below eighth-grade.

Yun Ye's speed was extremely fast. His Yun family's martial arts followed a ruthless and dark path, and he was good at concealing and sneaking attacks. At this time, Yun Ye had used all his strength in this attack, and his figure was like a ghost, as if there was a shadow following him.

This was Qin Hao's first real fight with an eighth-grade master, so he didn't dare to slack off.

When Yun Ye's sword approached, Jiazijian immediately blocked it, and the dark sword light exploded on the sword of Jiazijian, lifting up Qin Hao's long hair.

After blocking the sword, Qin Hao followed the trend and rotated his body 180 degrees. The thick Jiazi sword in his hand slashed across Yun Ye's waist like a machete.

Although Yun Ye was arrogant, it was undeniable that his talent was extremely high. After his sword failed, he had already anticipated Qin Hao's sword move and had already blocked it before the Jiazijian stood at his waist.

"clang"

There was a loud noise, and a large piece of the grass behind Yun Ye collapsed under the huge force. His body involuntarily flew backwards four to five meters. After he stood firm, there was no longer any contempt in his eyes. Instead, he was a little shocked.

Others watching the battle were also a little surprised. They didn't expect Qin Hao's power to be so powerful. Without using his true energy, he actually knocked away Yun Ye, who was in the early stage of the eighth level, with one sword.

Yun Ye shook his numb palms and said coldly:

"Are you just a reckless man who can only use brute force?"

Qin Hao smiled contemptuously and ignored him. He stepped forward, his body like lightning, and stepped forward.

Yun Ye sank, and traces of black and red aura emerged from his body.

Wan Yuchun's eyes lit up and he said softly:

"The Yun family's secret skill is shadow killing."

Yun Ye's figure disappeared instantly, and there was even a violent sonic boom in Qin Hao's ears.

Because at this time, Yun Ye's speed has exceeded the speed of sound, and he also has extremely strong concealment capabilities.

Qin Hao stopped where he was and looked around, feeling that there were figures flashing around him everywhere.

Suddenly, his back felt cold. Qin Hao quickly turned around and blocked it with his sword.

"Ding"

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded. Qin Hao blocked the sword, but the clothes on his back were torn open.

Before he could put up his defense, another sword attack came from the side.

Qin Hao swung his sword to block again, and Yun Ye was only a hair away from stabbing him.

At this time, Yun Ye's speed had indeed exceeded Qin Hao's reaction limit, but Qin Hao did not panic at all. When he was practicing the sword, the stones fired by the master of the sword were much faster than this.

He slowly closed his eyes, the sword in his hand dropped down, and his whole body relaxed to the extreme.

Yun Ye, who was beating extremely fast, was overjoyed when he saw his middle gate, and immediately left with a sword.

With this sword move, everyone saw Yun Ye's trajectory, and Qin Hao was no exception.

He opened his eyes suddenly and raised the sword in his hand.

Seeing that this sword was about to be blocked again, the corners of Yun Ye's mouth raised upwards instead, as if this sword was bound to win.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Ye's sword would definitely fail, they saw Qin Hao suddenly turned around, completely exposing his back to Yun Ye's sword, and instead swung the sword behind him.

Just when everyone was in shock, the cloud night in front of him disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, there was a loud noise, and a short sword flew out. Qin Hao took a step forward, clenched his fist with his left hand, and punched forward.

Yun Ye, who was originally in the front, appeared behind Qin Hao at this time, but Qin Hao clearly saw through his moves. Not only did he chop his dagger away with one sword, he also sent it flying more than ten meters away with one punch.

Yun Ye's face turned pale and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He struggled to get up, but his legs still weakened and he knelt down and sat down with his hands on the ground, his expression extremely painful.

The two accompanying masters from the Yun family were shocked and hurriedly ran over to check and fed Yun Ye a healing pill.

A master from the Yun family stared at Qin Hao coldly and said coldly:

"Master Qin, did you strike too hard?"

Qin Hao looked at him sideways and said calmly:

"Swords have no eyes. If I kill him without a single sword stroke, I am already showing mercy."

The master of the Yun family looked deeply at Qin Hao and said nothing more.

The expressions of the other three families began to become cautious. Yun Ye's last blow just now could be said to be extremely vicious. After thinking about it in his shoes, he didn't feel that he would definitely be able to take it.

At this time, Qin Hao was no longer a young man with only an identity in their eyes.

At this time, Jian San, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke:

"He really isn't angry."

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