He stood out of thin air, and the sword intent around him was so strong that it almost turned into substance.

  At this moment, he only felt that the depths of his soul led to an unknowable world.

  The world of swords!

  His every breath and every breath seemed to resonate with all the swords, sword intent, and kendo in this world.

  He felt that he needed a sword now.

  So he raised his hand and shook hands.

  The huge phantom between heaven and earth set off a dazzling storm.

  Then it shrank rapidly, turning into a little bit of crystal.

  Hiding the eyes of the world, it fell into Zhu Hao's palm.

  At this moment, near Huashan, within ten miles.

  All the warriors with swords soared into the air. .

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  The sword energy is like a dragon, extending across the nine heavens.

  Thousands of sharp swords, as if they suddenly had spirituality.

  After getting rid of the master's control, he unsheathed himself and flew towards the position of Zhu Hao above Huashan.

  These sharp knives are densely packed, with a mighty momentum, and they are rushing toward the sky.

  Gathered above Zhu Hao's head, circling rapidly.

  At the same time, Zhu Hao's sharp edge was more and more shocking.

  Not far away, Lin Yuantu and several others watched in shock.

  They were the closest, and Saber was inevitably attracted to the past.

  But they don't care about it, maybe they haven't come out of the shadow of the previous shock.

  They have practiced martial arts all their lives, and no matter who they are in this arena, they are famous figures.

  I think I understand things like martial arts, not to mention a thorough understanding, at least three points.

  But today they realized that they were very wrong.

  Martial arts are boundless, they didn't even enter the door!

  With his congenital realm, Zhu Hao instantly comprehends the profound swordsmanship that the Five Sacred Sword Sect has researched for thousands of years, and perfects it and integrates it.

  This alone is enough to be called a generation of masters.

  Even if Feng Qingyang entered the realm of martial arts, he asked himself that he didn't have the ability of Zhu Hao.

  To achieve Zhu Hao's step, you need to fight against the sword to reach a realm that can be called turning corruption into magic.

  It is necessary to read all the Sword Classics of the World, and to have a clear mind and learn the essence of it.

  Of these things, it would be good for mortals to study and do one of them in a lifetime.

  How could they figure out how Zhu Hao stood at such a height at such a simple age.

  Besides, the movement caused by the vision of heaven and earth, Feng Qingyang, as a figure of the older generation, has never seen it before.

  Even now that he has broken through to the realm of Taoism, he has no idea how Zhu Hao did it.

  In their eyes, Zhu Hao at this time was no different from the gods in the sky.

  Omnipotent, break all the rules!

  Cang Lang...

  A large number of Qingfeng gathered together, forming a huge mountain above Zhu Hao's head.

  The majestic sword intent contained in it seems to have been unable to accumulate and is about to erupt.

  Zhu Hao stretched his arms, and pointed his two-fingered swords at the distant mountain.

  The clanging sound is endless!

  The blades of the swords spun and condensed, and the mountains formed by the gathering of sword intents crashed out like a phantom.

  Then fell heavily.

  Rumble!

  At this moment, Wu Pei Jian Intent was no longer suppressed and completely released.

  Thousands of sword energies ran in all directions, and wherever they passed, they opened up mountains and cracked rocks, like a child's play.

  A large amount of dust rose up, obscuring the view.

  The sound of rocks rolling down in my ears, the sound of sword light slashing, the sound of dust and sand flowing, and the sound of sword intent clanging together are indistinguishable.

  After a long time, the dust settled.

  Everyone hurriedly looked at it, and the small mountain peak was cut into a small mountain!

  There are thousands of ravines and ravines on the earth, and the strong sword intent lingers for a long time.

  The beasts are hard to approach, and the birds die when they pass by.

  It's like lifeless land!

  "This...is it really something a young man can do?" Feng Qingyang was horrified.

  Even if he knew early on that Zhu Hao's strength was far superior to him, seeing this scene, he still couldn't help but feel the frustration of living on a dog in his life.

  "The ninth prince... he really is a genius!" While Lin Yuantu was shocked, the excitement and fanaticism in his heart became more and more intense.

  "Thank you Minghuang Tianen!" He was deeply grateful and thanked Minghuang for assigning him to Zhu Hao to do things for him.

  The opportunity of being so close to the water tower has hugged Zhu Hao's thigh tightly. From now on, whether it is the martial arts realm or the official career, what else can stop him?

  Yue Buqun gasped and licked his slightly dry lips.

  Eyeballs rolled around, and thoughts were abounding.

  He secretly thought that the ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty was so terrifying, and the background of the court and the number of strong people were far beyond his imagination.

  Now, Huashan is the first Jianghu sect to surrender, so they must seize the opportunity and serve the Ninth Prince wholeheartedly.

  The rivers and lakes are so big that even if the court eats meat and drinks soup, he can fill his stomach!

  Several people had their own thoughts, but they all came back to their senses at about the same time.

  At this time, Zhu Hao had already returned to the ground.

  They rushed up to meet them and said loudly, "Congratulations to the Ninth Prince for his great achievement, it's gratifying!"

  Zhu Hao was stunned for a moment, looking at the unconcealed ingratitude in their eyes, he still didn't understand their thoughts.

  But he didn't care much, and said lightly: "It's not a great achievement, my sword art is just beginning, and there are still many areas worthy of improvement..."

  Yue Buqun hurriedly said: "The ninth prince is humble, such a terrifying sword move is rare in my cultivation life, enough to traverse the rivers and lakes!"

  Zhu Hao was noncommittal.

  The Jianghu in Yue Buqun's eyes is not the same as the Jianghu in his eyes.

  Lin Yuantu rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Does this sword technique created by the ninth prince have a name?"

  Zhu Hao glanced at him and pondered: "It's called... Zhenyue style!"

  In this sword technique, Zhu Hao combined Ximen Chuixue's sword Xilai, Ye Gucheng's Fei Xian from the sky, and Wu Yue Jian Sect's thousand-year-old high-level sword move sword intent.

  The final backbone is the general outline of kendo that Zhu Hao learned from the grass-character swordsmanship.

  This style is absolutely domineering and overwhelms people with power.

  With the wind of domination, ordinary swordsmen can't even draw a sword in front of him!

  Even, he will directly take over the sword.

  In this way, before the battle, the state of mind collapsed first, and there was almost no power to contend.

  Of course, in terms of sharpness, it is naturally not as powerful as the Cursive Word Sword Art, which can destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

  But this is Zhu Hao's own swordsmanship. With the improvement of his strength, he constantly combines more insights and other subtle swordsmanship, and it will always become stronger and stronger.

  And stepping on the shoulders of the grass word sword, there may not be no possibility of surpassing!

  Zhu Hao got what he wanted, and Siguoya had already been destroyed, so there was no need for the Huashan faction to stay.

  Instructed Yue Buqun to inform the Huashan disciples to gather.

  Zhu Hao took Lin Yuantu and Feng Qingyang to the main peak hall and waited.

  Soon, the Huashan disciples in white martial uniforms gathered together.

  They lined up neatly, and then looked at Zhu Hao, who was in the first place, uneasy, not knowing what the murderous prince called them to do.

  Zhu Hao glanced at the crowd and said lightly, "This king has been ordered by Emperor Ming to suppress the martial arts in the arena, and you Huashan is only the first stop!"

  "Now that you are knowledgeable, this king will not embarrass you too much!"

  "This king wants to set up a sword pavilion within the six gates, specifically to gather and cultivate elites who are good at swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes!"

  "Those present, if you want to serve the imperial court, you can stand up... As long as you make a contribution, the imperial court will definitely reward them, and even those who perform well can be directed by this king!"

  As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

  Everyone's eyes changed, and their breathing began to quicken! .

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  Feeling the change in emotions in the hall, the corner of Zhu Hao's mouth raised slightly.

  He continued: "Of course, if you don't want to, this king will not be difficult!"

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