Chapter 7: Opportunities Arisen

ly, from clues they found in that hidden realm!The Eastern Desolate Sacred Land is very interested in that secret realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but the Ten Thousand Swords Gate has always bee...Yun Hao's words hung in the air, and the hall fell silent. Everyone was stunned. Then, a wave of laughter erupted.

"You little bastard, since you're so brave, I'll fulfill your wish. I'll be there to fight you then, and I'll beat you until you're whimpering like a dog!"

Yun Feng took a step forward, his face contorted with anger, and said.

Previously, Yun Tiankuo protected Yun Hao, leaving him no choice but to endure. But now that Yun Hao has willingly chosen death, how could he miss this opportunity

"Well then, I'll let your arm stay for a few more days." Yun Hao remained unmoved by his provocation.

"You mongrel dog, you're not very capable but your mouth is certainly big!" Yun Feng raged. Just as his voice fell, a strong wind suddenly arose within the hall, and a figure dashed into the room.

"Bang!"

A sudden sound rang out.

Yunfeng was slapped by the black shadow and rolled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and fainting directly!

"The sky is vast, yet you dare to harm my son!" Yun Haisheng saw the arrival and was furious.

No one expected that Yun Tiankuo would suddenly appear and attack the younger generation!

Yun Tian Kuo held a heavy sword, his face contorted with rage as he snarled, "What kind of scum is your son to dare call my son a bastard I spared him because I had mercy!"

"You… you…" Yun Hai's angry body trembled.

"Don't think that because I gave the old master face, you can run amok! Get lost, or I'll chop you up right now!" Yun Tiankuo's eyes blazed with murderous intent, his voice laced with viciousness.

He had been putting up with Yun Hai Sheng and the others before because of his master's old grandfather, and also because of Yun Hao.

Before, Yun Hao couldn't cultivate martial arts. He was afraid that if something unexpected happened to him, Yun Hao could still rely on the Yun family and live a good life in the future.

Now Yun Hao can practice martial arts and has a foundation to stand on.

Then he, with his iron sword, slaughtered wildly. Why would he stoop to these trash!

The sea of clouds had a sickly greenish hue. He dared not engage Yun Tiankuo in battle, even though their cultivation levels were the same. For Yun Tiankuo had spent decades honing his combat skills, his experience enough to crush him!

"The sky is vast, today's account, ten days later, we will settle it one by one!" Yun Hai gritted his teeth angrily. Although he wanted to have Yun Feng kill Yun Hao now, he could only swallow his anger.

As soon as his words fell, he picked up Yun Feng and the rest of his men and left the place.

The main hall returned to its former tranquility.

Yuntai's anger subsided, his brows furrowed in worry as he rebuked, "You brat, you've only been practicing martial arts for a few days This is courting death!"

"Dad, I can win." Yunhao replied.

"Who gave you your confidence" Yun Tiankuo frowned.

"Iron Sword Rampage, Heaven Wide Open!" Yun Hao laughed.

Yuntai, hearing this, was taken aback for a moment. Then, he smiled wryly and said, "My son, you have real backbone! Since your mind is made up, I won't waste any more words!"

If his son is so bold and courageous, then as a father, he certainly can't back down.

The worst possible outcome is losing this Sword Pavilion!

But things are dead, people are alive, his son has this spirit, the future will not be too bad at least!

Moreover, what if Yunhao really wins

Ling Feiyu looked at Yun Hao's eyes with a complex expression. This guy seemed to have really changed

He took on more of a man's responsibilities and courage!

Ling Feiyu silently prayed in her heart, hoping that everything before her eyes wouldn't be fleeting, and hoping Yun Hao could maintain this spirit of a man.

"Hao'er, I'm going out for a while to find some medicinal herbs for you. Wait for me at home." Yun Tiankuo suddenly spoke, then without waiting for Yun Hao's reply, he went out carrying his heavy sword.

Ling Feiyu saw his back and whispered, "Uncle, you must be out again asking for help for him."

"Yun Hao heard this and felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. His urgency to improve his cultivation became even stronger."

He had to get stronger as soon as possible, he couldn't always live under his father's wing!

"I'm going to practice swordsmanship. Remember to come to my room later," Yun Hao left with that sentence and walked away without looking back.

Ling Feiyu heard this, her face flushed, eyes flickering, she didn't dare to reply.

When Yun Hao left the hall, she pouted and spat softly: "Hmph, what a scoundrel! Before he's even married, he's always eyeing my body!"

……

After Yunhao went back, he began practicing swordsmanship!

"Whoosh!"

The longsword unsheathed, its blade surging from the scabbard.

The fierce edge erupted in an instant.

Soon, the courtyard was filled with the cold light of sword energy.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Blades of light slashed out, the sword glows lingering in the air like waves upon a sea.

This is a low-grade sword technique from the Xuanjie school, the Nine Absolute Waves Sword.

The sword light stacked nine times, the burst in an instant, was even not inferior to some Xuan-rank mid-grade sword techniques.

Although he is proficient in millions of sword techniques, including those of the Heavenly Rank and even forbidden techniques that surpass the Heavenly Rank, the path of martial cultivation is not about using the highest-ranking sword techniques. It requires combining them with one's own actual situation.

With his current early stage of cultivation, only at the Qi Induction realm, practicing this sword technique is the best choice!

Five sword lights shone, suddenly merging into one.

A terrifying edge burst forth, slashing toward the heavens and surging into the sky before dissipating.

In this short afternoon, he restored this sword technique to its peak state, displaying the Five Layers of Sword Waves!

If he has a high enough cultivation level and ample spiritual energy, with his strength, he could fully achieve the peak power of this sword technique - Nine Waves of Sword Energy!

The most urgent thing is to improve one's cultivation.

Yún Hào sighed softly, lost in contemplation.

Just then, a series of rapid knocks on the door sounded.

"You little rascal, get moving and follow me!"

Yuntai's deep voice boomed, and as he entered the training ground, he immediately grabbed Qin Hao and pulled him outside.

"Father, what happened" Yun Hao was startled and asked anxiously.

Yun Tian Kuo was drenched in sweat, his brow furrowed. He exclaimed urgently, "Master Xu Dan of Baodan Lou has agreed to see you!"

"Going to see a doctor" Yun Hao frowned and said, "Father, I can practice cultivation, right My body is fine."

"Fart, didn't you almost die last night Come with me quickly and let Xu Danshi check you out properly." Yun Tiankuo said.

"But I remember that your relationship with Master Xu Dan wasn't good. Why would he suddenly be so kind as to treat me" Yun Hao's thoughts raced, and he asked again.

He felt that there was probably something fishy going on.

"Cut the crap, get going. Don't keep Master Xu waiting too long. This is a chance your father worked hard to get for you!" Yun Tiankuo said. pain, anger, and helplessness. She wanted to use her current power to stop Tiānjī Dàorén, but everything was a fabricated illusion created by Tiānjī Dàorén using the power of reincarnation. How could...