Various Heavens and Realms Picking Attribute System

Cao Qiudao was dressed in white, and his black hair fell loosely over his broad shoulders.

The nose is hooked like an eagle, and the eyes are deep-set, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling.

He boldly walked to the high platform, jumped up, jumped onto the high platform, and walked towards Li Yao with his head held high.

Every time his foot takes a step forward, there will be a sound, forming an irresistible and very domineering momentum.

Li Yao's heart trembled slightly. Cao Qiudao deserved to be called a sword master, and he had such a powerful aura as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Li Yao bowed his hands to Cao Qiudao and said, "My lord, Li Yao, it is a great honor to meet the Sword Master today."

Cao Qiudao looked Li Yao up and down, and said proudly, "Sword God? That's all!"

"Indeed! Indeed!"

Li Yao nodded slightly, and said with a slight smile, "The three disciples of the Juggernaut are indeed nothing more than that, and they are all defeated by me."

Shanrou, Han Jie and Zhongsun Xuanhua are all disciples of Cao Qiudao.

Cao Qiudao was extremely strict in accepting disciples, and four of his disciples were the most outstanding, namely Bian Dongshan, Han Jie, Zhongsun Xuanhua and Shanrou.

Among them were three outstanding disciples, all of whom were defeated by Li Yao.

When Li Yao saw Cao Qiudao talking aggressively, he stopped giving Cao Qiudao face and directly poked Cao Qiudao's sore spots.

Sure enough, Cao Qiudao frowned, and boundless anger suddenly rose between his brows.

The onlookers present were suddenly shocked.

They saw that the sword god and the sword master had just met, and they refused to give in to each other in words.

After a while, there must be an earth-shattering and wonderful fight.

Cao Qiudao restrained his anger and snorted coldly: "They are not good at learning, they are all trash."

Shanrou, Han Jie and Zhongsun Xuanhua all lowered their heads in shame when they heard the words.

Li Yao said with a smile: "Is it because they are not good at learning? Or is your title of sword master just a vain name? Let's compete and we will know."

Cao Qiudao raised his sword eyebrows, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and said, "This old man has exactly that intention!"

Immediately, his eyes fell on the knife in Li Yao's hand, and asked, "Does your knife have a name?"

Li Yao raised the knife in his hand, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "A very common Xiuchun knife, most of the Mohists in our Mohist Guild have such a Xiuchun knife, there is no such thing as yours The cutting sword is precious."

Cao Qiudao said indifferently: "Cao never keeps his sword out of its sheath, and only fights with life and death. You must be careful."

Li Yaozhuo stood still, and said calmly: "Mr. Cao, please make the first move!"

Cao Qiudao looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "There is always someone who must strike first, watch the sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the stage was immediately filled with a murderous aura, and the clouds of battle suddenly covered it, making it suffocating.

Li Yao sensed the intimidating aura emanating from Cao Qiudao, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Cao Qiudao is worthy of being a sword master, and he has such a powerful aura as soon as he makes a move.

Suddenly, Cao Qiudao had already attacked, and the Zhan Jiang sword in his hand immediately appeared a large sword shadow, and the sword body suddenly appeared in the sword shadow, slashing horizontally like lightning.

Li Yao's eyes lit up, Cao Qiudao's swordsmanship was really extraordinary, people like Li Yuan, Han Jie, Guan Zhongxie and others were not at the same level as Cao Qiudao.

Li Yao knew that Cao Qiudao's strength was astonishing.

He really wanted to experience Cao Qiudao's supernatural power.

So, he swung his sword horizontally and blocked Cao Qiudao's full-strength sword.

when!

Cao Qiudao felt a numbness in his arm, and the strong force made him take a few steps back.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It was the first time he had encountered such an astonishing strength.

He couldn't help saying happily: "Excellent, Cao has not met such a powerful opponent for a long time."

Li Yao smiled and said: "You are not bad, you are the most powerful opponent I have met."

Cao Qiudao shouted loudly, and suddenly a ball of sword light erupted in front of him.

Li Yao had never seen such a fast sword before, only to see Cao Qiudao move his hand, and the sword glow immediately came over. Not only did he not have the slightest intention of taking a defensive position, but he also used a head-to-head style of fighting.

This kind of head-to-head play suits Li Yao's appetite.

With a roar, Li Yao condensed the essence of the Qi family's sword technique on the Xiuchun knife, and chopped it out with one blow.

when!

The swords collided, shooting out a dazzling spark.

Li Yao took half a step back.

However, Cao Qiudao was shocked by the heavy force like a mountain, and retreated again and again.

Heavy footsteps landed on the high platform, making a dull sound.

Cao Qiudao's face turned pale with shock, he used all his strength to resist, and managed to stabilize his body so as not to fall backwards.

Li Yao asked with a smile: "Mr. Cao, how about my knife?"

Cao Qiudao's face was a bit ugly, but he still insisted on it: "It's just so-so!"

Immediately, a cold light flashed across his eyes, his tongue burst into spring thunder, he shouted loudly, and slashed his sword in the air.

Suddenly, his slashing sword changed midway, from upward chop to forward stroke.

Like a living creature, Zhan Jiang's sword quickly grabbed Li Yao's throat.

The ingenuity of the sword moves is truly astonishing.

Li Yao staggered away, and slashed out a half-moon-shaped sword light, easily defusing Cao Qiudao's sword force.

Li Yao and Cao Qiudao, one is a master of swordsmanship and the other is a master of swordsmanship.

Both of them are top-notch.

For a moment, swords, lights and swords were on the high platform, full of murderous aura, which made people's blood boil.

The gazes of the onlookers below the stage followed the figures of the two and kept turning.

When the battle was exciting, bursts of warm applause broke out from time to time.

Zhao Guoren shouted loudly, cheering for Li Yao.

Before they knew it, the two had already fought for more than two hundred rounds.

Li Yao suddenly launched an overwhelming offensive. Every time he slashed, his footwork coordinated seamlessly.

The angle and strength of each knife are different, ranging from light to heavy. Although it is mainly chopping, it includes mysterious techniques such as untwisting and sticking, which fully demonstrates the unique characteristics of the knife.

Cao Qiudao was forced to back away by Li Yao's fierce attack, and his face became more and more ugly.

Suddenly, a brilliant blade burst out of the sky.

when!

Cao Qiudao's chopping sword was cut into two by Li Yao's Xiuchun knife.

With two bangs, the broken sword fell to Cao Qiudao's feet.

There were still a few strands of broken hair floating in the air.

Cao Qiudao stared blankly and stood where he was.

The scene was silent, and his eyes were fixed on Cao Qiudao.

After a while, Cao Qiudao rolled his eyes, cupped his hands at Li Yao and said, "I lost."

After finishing speaking, he jumped off the high platform with a look of regret, not even wanting his most beloved Zhanjiang Sword.

Everyone immediately stepped aside and watched Cao Qiudao leave sadly.

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

A generation of sword masters was knocked off the altar by a young man today!

One can imagine Cao Qiudao's mood at this moment.

When Cao Qiudao's figure disappeared, the crowd burst into earth-shattering cheers: "Sword God, Invincible, Sword God, Invincible..."

The cheers spread throughout Handan, resounding through the heavens, and lingered for a long time.