The day.

  It was the day of the inner sepetition finals.

  Lin Hao arrived at the venue early to secure the best spot for watg the event.

  To make his viewing experience more fortable, he had specially bought a wide sword as broad as a door from the market, sitting on it steadily. He even pced a small table on the sword, plete with spiritual fruits and tea.

  Other cultivators, seeing his leisurely demeanor, couldn't help but secretly bme themselves for not thinking of such a clever idea.

  However, those with sharper eyes were inwardly shocked by Lin Hao's profound spiritual energy.

  Although Qi Refining cultivators could trol objects, the heavier the object, the greater the ption of their energy.

  Lin Hao could effortlessly trol a sword as wide as a door, indig that his spiritual energy far surpassed that of ordinary Foundatioablishment cultivators.

  Ign the envious gnces and whispers around him, Lin Hao focused entirely on the uping final battle.

  It's worth mentioning that Ning Qingxue's oppo in this battle was the disciple of Elder Lu Yi.

  Ning Qingxue had outshone many of the elder's personal disciples to stand on the final stage, which was truly impressive.

  But... her oppo was even more terrifying.

  Sihe start of the petition, he hadn't made a single move yet defeated all his oppos.

  He really hadn't made a single move.

  Because none of his oppos could break through his defehey either exhausted themselves or ceded on their own.

  Previously, Lin Hao had been focused on preparing for his own battles and hadn't noticed this.

  Now, he was very curious about what this elder's personal disciple relied on!

  The final battle ersonally presided over by the Grand Elder.

  An elder in a dark robe floated in mid-air, his tone solemn as he decred, "In the inner sepetition, the dragon and tiger tend, life ah are at one's own risk, each to their destiny."

  "Now, I annouhe final battle begins!"

  Buzz!

  Ning Qingxue drew the Snon Sword from her back, silver light p into the world.

  Her immediate a of drawing her sword showed how much she valued her oppo.

  "Ning Fairy has defeated her oppos in almost a single move all the way here, I think she defeat Lu Buping!"

  "Although Ning Fairy is strong, I favor Senior Brother Lu, because he hasn't made a single move yet defeated all his oppos, clearly indig greater strength."

  Ning and Lu each had their supporters, and while the people on stage had yet to fight, those below were already arguing.

  "The stro swainst the stro shield, will the sword break or the shield shatter, let's wait and see!"

  Lin Hao saw Leng Feng watg in the crowd, so he sent a message inviting her.

  The spirited woman accepted the invitation with a smile.

  Cui Qing'er and the others were ready to act at any time, and to minimize the impa him, Cui Qing'er had decided to meet him less often. So, with no oo apany him to watch the inner sect championship final, it was o have someoo talk to now.

  "Friend Lin, who do you think will wiweewo on stage?" Leng Feng asked.

  Lin Hao put down his teacup, thought for a moment, and shook his head slightly, "It's hard to say, I haven't watched Lu Buping's matches, so I 't make a rash judgment."

  Leng Feng took a sip of spiritual wine and said leisurely, "I've been paying attention, this elder's personal disciple is a master of body refi, I feel he's turned his body into a magical treasure."

  "Body refi?"

  A trace of surprise fshed in Lin Hao's eyes, just as he was about to speak, he saw the two on stage engaged in battle.

  Buzz!

  Ning Qingxue unleashed a silver dragon sword aura.

  If the stage weren't made of divine iron, it wouldn't withstand such a fierce killing move!

  Boom!

  The sword aura swept across!

  Uhe massive crest-shaped sword aura, Lu Buping's body seemed like an ant, destio be crushed.

  Yet the astonishing sword aura only left a white mark on his body before dissipating into the air.

  Lin Hao's pupils tracted.

  Such strong defense!

  He knew very well the power of Ning Qingxue's sword moves.

  But such a fierce sword move seemed like a mere tickle to Lu Buping, it was truly astounding!

  The sword aura had failed to achieve its purpose, instead igniting Ning Qingxue's fighting spirit. With a wave of her delicate hand, she unleashed several sword auras, then charged forward with her sword.

  At the same time, Lu Buping csped his hands together, his body radiating a golden light.

  Not only did he withstand the sword aura.

  Even when Ning Qingxue's sword struck his flesh, it couldn't break through his defense.

  This body was too much!

  Lin Hao really didn't know how to describe his inner shock.

  A flesh and blood body, yet harder than a magical treasure, was this body refieique really s?

  No wohe cultivation world often said o engage in close bat with a body refi cultivator, their defense was parable to a mysterious turtle, who could break through it!

  Iing.

  Ning Qingxue smiled faintly.

  Her figure fshed, retreating over teo maintain a safe distance.

  Then she pced the long sword horizontally in front of her.

  All the spiritual energy around her poured into the magical sword.

  The already bright sword, uhe infusion of spiritual energy, shone even more brilliantly!

  Like a bright moon in the night sky!

  Buzz!

  The long sword hummed, like a dragon's roar.

  "Wind and Snow!"

  Ning Qingxue's red lips parted slightly, unleashiro move.

  The clear sky suddenly filled with swirling snowfkes.

  The north wind blew, and the temperature plummeted!

  Billions of snowfkes, like tless sword lights, all sshed towards Lu Buping!

  Silver light and golden light.

  Yin and Yang.

  Two forces of spiritual energy cshed!

  It sted for half the time it takes for an inse stick to burn before the sword aura finally dissipated.

  Peerjun