C170 – Star Sword Art
The figure Ye Hao faced was a seasoned warrior. As Ye Hao’s hand nearly struck his heart, the figure narrowly dodged the blow. Simultaneously, a domineering Divine Sense launched a fierce assault on Ye Hao’s consciousness sea.
Ye Hao’s consciousness sea responded instantly.
The mont Ye Hao’s Divine Sense obliterated the incoming one, his palm transford into a Divine Weapon, sharp enough to slice through iron, and cleaved towards him.
Instead of retreating, Ye Hao pressed forward, countering the man’s palm with his own.
Ye Hao’s flesh had been reforged into an Immortal Body, bolstered further by the black dragon’s enhancent. In a re contest of physical strength, he could not be defeated.
The clash of their palms sounded like tal striking stone, and the figure’s palm was instantly shattered. As the figure staggered back, Ye Hao’s palm struck true at his chest.
With a resounding boom, the figure disintegrated into ash.
Ye Hao panted heavily. The battle had drained him; even his victory had not co easily.
In that space, a hundred spirit stones materialized, their energy pulsating more vigorously than before.
Middle grade spirit stones!
A gleam of delight shone in Ye Hao’s eyes.
His cultivation level remained in the Soul Refining Realm, but once he ascended to the Doppelganger Realm, low grade spirit stones would be of little value to him.
Ard with these hundred middle grade spirit stones, Ye Hao wouldn’t have to fret over resources in the Doppelganger Realm.
Clutching a middle grade spirit stone, Ye Hao imdiately sensed a surge of exceptionally pure energy. In re monts, his essence, energy, and spirit were restored to their peak.
No sooner had Ye Hao returned to his peak condition than another figure materialized before him, this ti clearly defined.
He was a strikingly handso young man.
“If you can withstand my attack for fifteen minutes, you’ll receive a reward. Match in combat, and you’ll earn double the prize,” the youth in white said, smiling serenely.
“And if I defeat you?” Ye Hao inquired, eyeing the white-clothed youth.
Taken aback, the youth burst into hearty laughter. “Defeat , and I’ll bestow upon you a surprise beyond your wildest dreams.”
“Let’s get started,” Ye Hao said, his gaze sharpening.
The white-clothed youth had already rewarded him with one hundred middle grade spirit stones in the second round. The imnse surprise he had hinted at was bound to exceed Ye Hao’s wildest dreams.
So, even at the risk of exposing his identity, Ye Hao was unconcerned. After all, what remained of the white-clothed youth was rely a Divine Sense; his true self had likely ascended long ago.
As soon as Ye Hao finished speaking, the white-clothed youth sprang into action. Despite using his Divine Sense, Ye Hao couldn’t track his movents. In a re mont, the youth was standing before him.
Divine tamorphosis thod!
As Ye Hao executed the Divine tamorphosis thod, the white-clothed youth made his move. Simultaneously, a Yin Yang Eight Trigrams pattern materialized in his hand, emanating a terrifying threat that Ye Hao could sense.
Just as the Eight Trigrams was about to imprint upon his chest, Ye Hao vanished from the spot.
It seed as though his speed had nearly doubled.
The white-clothed youth, witnessing Ye Hao spiral away and vanish, cried out in astonishnt, “Roaming Dragon Nine Transformations!”
Hovering in the air, Ye Hao’s feet had transford into whirlwinds, a tail faintly visible.
“Exactly, Roaming Dragon Nine Transformations,” Ye Hao confird with a nod.
“I can’t detect the Dragon Clan’s aura on you.”
“That’s because I’ve acquired a Dragon Orb from the Dragon Clan.”
“You’re quite fortunate,” the white-clothed youth said with a light laugh. “In my youth, I even battled the Golden Dragon Clan.”
As he spoke, the youth’s speed subtly increased. Despite Ye Hao’s full deploynt of the Roaming Dragon Nine Transformations, the white-clothed youth was still able to keep pace.
Realizing that the youth’s movent technique was at least on par with his own, Ye Hao summoned the bronze dagger from his Cosmos Bag with a re thought.
“Divine Sword Spell.” Channeling the swordsmanship, a divine and sacred power enveloped the space around them. The bronze dagger in Ye Hao’s hand underwent a transformation, becoming a Divine Sword.
A hint of astonishnt flickered in the eyes of the white-clothed youth. Without delay, he levitated, hands forming a seal, and the Yin Yang Five Elents Eight Trigrams materialized above his head.
As the trigrams spun, Ye Hao sensed an interference with his Divine Sword Spell.
“Cut.” At Ye Hao’s command, a fearso sword intent cleaved towards the Yin Yang Five Elents Eight Trigrams.
The resulting collision was thunderous, sending Ye Hao reeling back several steps. The shock within his organs forced a tallic taste of blood up his throat.
Unexpectedly, the trigrams above the white-clothed youth not only remained intact, but they also grew larger.
“Your swordsmanship is decent, but it falls short,” the white-clothed youth said with a smile to Ye Hao.
“Then witness the might of my Star Sword Art.” As Ye Hao spoke, the bronze dagger slipped from his grasp, hovering above him. Channeling the Star Sword Art, he drew in strands of stellar power. Concurrently, a supre force emanated from the dagger, commanding the respect of all beings.
The youth’s expression turned grave.
The potency of the sword art surpassed his expectations, prompting him not to hold back any longer. His vital spirit poured forth, amplifying the Yin Yang Five Elents Eight Trigrams.
Once the dagger had harnessed sufficient star power, it launched an assault in the youth’s direction.
In that mont, the dagger seed to tap into the profound strength of the Dao. The youth could almost discern the intricate patterns and pathways of the cosmos.
This clash dwarfed the previous one in intensity.
Ye Hao felt as if his senses had been stripped from him.
When he regained a semblance of awareness, a loud noise reached his ears. He then witnessed the Yin Yang Five Elents Eight Trigrams above the youth crumble.
Disheveled and bleeding from the mouth, the youth faced Ye Hao.
”Senior,” he said, a smile gracing his lips despite his defeat, “I never imagined you possessed such formidable swordsmanship. I concede.”
“No, I’ve been defeated,” Ye Hao conceded, shaking his head. “Senior, you still have the strength for another battle, but I’m completely spent.”
“The issue is that your grasp of the swordsmanship isn’t mature enough,” observed the white-clothed youth, pinpointing Ye Hao’s weakness in an instant.
With a smile, the youth continued, “By the rules, you’re entitled to two rewards.”
“Your first reward is a thousand middle-grade spirit stones.” As the white-clothed youth spoke, a thousand middle-grade spirit stones materialized out of thin air.
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