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"Perhaps even more!"
Li Tianzong's eyes were more seasoned, his gaze piercing and spirited, he saw in Li Hao an ease as if lifting heavy weights felt light, sothing that was not possible for soone rely at the Zhou Tian Realm.
"Even more?"
Chen Hefang was dumbfounded, looking incredulously at Li Hao on the stage, that child, he was only seven years old!
At that mont, Li Hao easily defeated the luminous Li Junye, displaying a strength that silenced the entire martial arts field.
The eldest, Li Xingbei and others were shocked as they watched their little brother, they never expected that he possessed such terrifying power, assuming that Li Junye was already formidable enough, who could have known that this number ten's rising speed on the path of cultivation was even more exaggerated than number nine!
"Just one year of cultivation, and he's already on par with our three or four years!"
"Even number nine has been overtaken, this is way too absurd!"
Everyone was shocked, but they all knew that when Li Hao was at Foundation Establishnt and Blood lting, he had already shown extraordinary talent, and the result of his bone asurent was the stuff of legend, so although they were shocked now, they soon cald down.
"Interesting, let try," said Li Tian Gang as he hopped onto the stage, casually drawing a battle sabre, and addressing Li Hao, "Number Ten, let's have a go."
Li Hao frowned slightly but didn't refuse, he simply nodded slightly:
"Please."
Li Tian Gang was three years older than Li Junye, looking about twelve at the mont, almost a teenager, and his cultivation level had already reached the peak of the Soul Succession Realm, with exceptional talent to boot.
"I'll hold back," Li Tian Gang snorted lightly.
Towards Li Hao, he always felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart, unlike the feeling with his other brothers.
He always felt as if number ten treated him differently compared to the other brothers, sowhat colder, and yet he couldn't rember when he had ever offended number ten.
Li Hao remained silent, just standing quietly.
Li Tian Gang didn't waste any more words, suddenly lunging forward, the power of his soul aspect surged within him, his sabre light burst forth like thunder, sweeping across.
Li Hao's stance was the sa as when dueling with Li Junye earlier, standing still without dodging or evading.
Only when the sabre edge neared, did he lift his hand; with two fingers, he pinched the blade to a stop, motionless.
Li Tian Gang was stunned, and couldn't help being shocked as he looked at Li Hao.
Li Hao, however, twisted his fingers, flicked the sabre with a thud, the edge vibrating off, flying out of hand.
Li Tian Gang's wrist shook from the impact of the trendous force, causing him to stagger back several steps, his face a picture of astonishnt as he looked at Li Hao.
"This kid," Li Tianzong's eyes shone even brighter, Li Hao had managed to defeat number seven, which surprised him, what made him secretly delighted was that Li Hao won so effortlessly, proving he was far more formidable than he had imagined!
"How can this be..."
Li Tian Gang ca back to his senses sowhat dazedly looking at his fallen battle sabre, he had cultivated for six years, only to be defeated by Li Hao's one year?
It was assud that Li Junye's talent was chasing behind them like a fierce tiger, but now, this number ten was chasing even more ferociously, catching up in just one year, and even surpassing them!
"Number Ten's strength is so strong, he might even be close to the Divine Travel Realm!"
"Just now number seven underestimated him, not daring to go all out, but number Ten's performance was too amazing."
"One year to reach such skill, who would believe if this got out?"
The other Li Family sons were astonished.
Li Xing Bei and Li Feng Ping stood together, whispering in low voices, their expressions solemn, feeling a sense of urgency from being chased by Li Hao.
Perhaps in a few years, this kid would surpass them.
"So impressive!"
The other collateral descendants were also shaken, looking at the seven-year-old boy on the stage. At his age, he would generally be the least notable in the martial arts field, and yet at the mont, he was the most dazzling, seemingly standing on the platform, invincible to the world.
"I'm up!"
All at once, a figure leaped onto the stage from below, a collateral youth.
His eyes were sharp as he stared at Li Hao, suspecting in his heart that Li Tianzong's true-born sons were putting on a show to deliberately elevate the status of this young master.
Otherwise, how could such exaggeration be possible with just one year of cultivation?
"Please."
Li Hao refused no challengers. He only intended to show the strength of the Soul Succession Realm, since reaching that realm in one year should already be the limit they could endure.
But with the physical body path of the sixth stage, even the power of the Soul Succession Realm was under his extre control, far surpassing these people, such that even the Divine Travel Realm could be handled.
The fourteen-year-old youth was also at the peak of the Soul Succession Realm, and he didn't hold back, drawing his sword and slashing at Li Hao without any courtesy.
Thud!
Li Hao casually grabbed the blade with his hand, and then with a flick of his wrist, he sent the youth reeling back.
The youth's face showed utter shock, but he didn't leave the stage, instead he suddenly activated his soul aspect. A phantom erged behind him, its gaze ghostly, staring at Li Hao with a powerful oppressive force.
This was the intimidation of the Soul Succession Realm.
But Li Hao appeared indifferent, as if he saw nothing.
The youth's soul fused into his body, his strength surged violently, and he roared as he swung his sword again.
Li Hao stepped back lightly, dodging the heavy blow, then with a simple push that turned force into a soft thrust, he placed it on the aggressor's chest. With a thud, he pushed both the person and the sword dozens of ters off the stage.
The youth landed with a thump, scrambling up awkwardly, and when he looked back at Li Hao, his face was full of shock, accompanied by a bit of sha.
Even at his full strength, he had been defeated by Li Hao who had only a year of cultivation.
Moreover, he could feel when he fell from the stage that Li Hao's palm, which seed mighty, was, in fact, light as a feather on him, showing that Li Hao had not really struck him with full force.
The youth's feelings were mixed as he acknowledged Li Hao with a fist salute, without saying any more.
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