Chapter 1326: The Sword Comes

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Chapter 1326: The Sword Comes

On a dark stone platform, there is no light, only the dim starlight.

Ximen Shuo pulled out the saber at his waist, the blade was as sharp as a cold light under the moonlight.

"This sword is called Hanyue, the blade is three feet four inches, and its net weight is fifty-eight catties."

A sword weighing fifty-eight catties is quite bulky.

"Why don't you use the sword on your back?" Ye Hao looked at Ximen Shuo and asked.

"The sword on my back was made by my father from the most famous swordsmith at the time before I was born. From the day I was born, I have been with it every day. Until now, a full 28 The year is nine months and five days.

Only enemies who are worthy of this sword can let me draw it. "Ximen Shuo said coldly.

Ye Hao said with a smile: "Then I advise you to put it on earlier."

He raised his right hand, a crimson aura came from his arm, and finally condensed into a crimson sword.

"The life of this instrument is: Shadow."

Why Ye Hao said it was a weapon, not a sword.

Because this is the casting of hundreds of weapons. After ten hours, eighteen pieces of spiritual weapons, and one hundred and eighty top-level warriors, the weapon was smelted.

[Shadow: It can be transformed into any weapon, usually exists in the host's body, and can be summoned when used. Has seven morphological levels]

Ye Hao gave it this name, because it has no specific shape, and it comes and goes when you call it, just like your own shadow.

Ye Hao named it Shadow.

At this moment, Ye Hao was holding the sword, and a few lines of words appeared in front of his eyes.

【Red·Shadow】

This weapon has seven levels of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, which can be continuously improved, but each level will consume Ye Hao more.

At this moment, this Chi Ying is equivalent to a sub-holy weapon, that is, a pseudo-spiritual weapon.

Compared with the previous seventy-two soul chasing blades, it is much stronger, and it has a feeling of physical and mental penetration.

"A good sword." Ximen Shuo just glanced at it, and saw the monstrous aura of this red sword.

"It's still too late for you to give up now, after all... Until now, I haven't met an opponent among my peers." Ye Hao said.

"After the swordsman draws his sword, he won't win or lose. He won't return it." Ximen Shuo said, "And I have never met an opponent among my peers."

"Then it seems that this battle is inevitable."

Ye Hao took off his thousand-faced exquisiteness.

Seeing Ye Hao's appearance change, Ximen Shuo's expression only changed slightly.

"What does this look like? You are... that Chuanglong team, Dou Yang's family. Twenty-year-old Xiantian, casual cultivator Ye Hao who ranks 11th on the Tianjiao list!" Ximen Shuo looked at Ye Hao.

"I didn't expect me to be so famous." Ye Hao shrugged.

"Aren't you worried that I will reveal your identity later?" Ximen Shuo looked at Ye Hao.

"Anyway, you promised that as long as I win you, you will unconditionally agree to my request. So knowing it early is the same as knowing it later. And I think that when facing a respectable opponent, you should face each other with your true colors."

Ye Hao runs the Nine Suns Divine Art, the Nine Yangs internal force sweeps the whole body, a wave of aura follows, and at the same time a wave of breath wraps the red sword.

Ximen Shuo became more and more interested in this battle.

"Take the sword!" Ximen Shuo's voice fell, and the sword in his hand was already approaching Ye Hao.

In terms of swordsmanship, the current Ye Hao is not as good as Ximen Shuo.

But don't forget he has golden fingers.

Ximen's swordsmanship, of course he had to use that swordsmanship to counter.

[Exchange "Dugu Nine Swords", consume 400 skill points]

[Remaining skill points: 1470]

Ye Hao, who was at a disadvantage at the beginning, immediately became sharper with the red sword in his hand, and the sword aura was overwhelming.

Ximen Shuo took a step back, a bloodstain appeared on his arm, and a dent appeared in the sword in his hand.

"Broken Sword Style! You will lose the Dugu Nine Swords!" Ximen Shuo rarely showed surprise on his face.

Ye Hao smiled without saying a word.

With a red sword in one hand, he stands in the cold wind, with the bright moon and stars shining on him.

It has the aura of a swordsman.

Ximen Shuo's expression became excited, he laughed and said, "Okay, okay. It's indeed the opponent I've been waiting for for so many years."

Ximen Shuo raised his hand.

"Sword!"

The sword behind his back flew out by himself and was held in Ximen Shuo's hand.

Although the sword was a little less sharp than the previous sword, Ye Hao could see the sword energy that was about to burst out from the sword body.

This is the sword energy that Ximen Shuo has nurtured for 28 years.

Ye Hao took a deep breath, his powers were fully enhanced, and his strength increased again.

At the same time, the sword in his hand slowly changed from red to orange.

【Orange·Shadow】

Not enough, Ye Hao still felt that it was not enough, the sword in his hand changed from orange to yellow.

【Yellow Shadow】

The shadow of the orange rank is the sacred weapon, while the shadow of the yellow rank is the top sacred weapon.

He looked at Ximen Shuo seriously.

After the two of them faced each other for a few seconds, their bodies merged, and two rays of light, one white and one yellow, interspersed.

In the central place, their afterimages were left behind.

...

Divine doctor sect, wedding scene.

The wine glass that Beiming Wuji picked up suddenly stopped, and he looked towards the direction of the main peak of Tianmen. At that moment, he felt an extremely powerful aura, and its fluctuation even made him feel a little heavy.

Could it be Ye Hao?

But Ye Hao only has the third level of innate talent, and this power is at least the sixth level of innate talent!

But at this time, who else will cause trouble at Tianmen.

Maybe there are too many secrets that I don't know about my grandson.

...

A group of people came to this place with flashlights.

"Strange, just now I clearly felt that someone had fought here?" An elder of Tianmen looked at the stone platform suspiciously.

"Elder, there are many sword marks on the ground." Several disciples shone flashlights on the ground.

Hundreds of sword marks spread all over the ground, turning the originally flat stone platform into potholes.

"This...is this a battle of innate masters?" the Tianmen elder muttered worriedly.

"Elder, I think this matter should be a private fight between the guests invited to the wedding. After all, it's not uncommon for us to deal with such things in the past two days.

This is a mixed bag, and it is inevitable that some former enemies will appear. "A disciple said with a hache, and said as usual.

"That's right, Elder. Let's hurry up and finish our patrol and go to the wedding. The wedding is less than an hour away. It's rare for us to have such a lively time in Tianmen, and I heard that big star sister Lin is also here." , I'm going to ask for an autograph." Another disciple said excitedly.

"Hmph. Incompetent guys, if you can become innate masters, why can't you find beautiful women?" The elder looked at these disciples with disdain, and he didn't pay much attention to the things here, turned and left.

...

The main peak of Tianmen, a yard next to the thatched house in the back mountain that no one has visited for many years.

The door was locked, and Song Ying was sitting inside, thinking about things.

bang

There was a cracking sound outside the door, and then the closed door was opened.

Song Ying subconsciously clenched the dagger in her hand, but when she saw the person standing outside the door, tears poured down from her eyes, and the dagger in her hand fell to the ground.

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