Divine Seal: Fire Kirin Fly Template, shattering the Demon God Pillar!

Chapter 7 Three years have passed in a flash, and the Fiery Cloud Technique has appeared!
Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The Temple of Warriors, Central Training Ground.

This is the core area of ​​the temple, with the ground paved with incredibly hard obsidian, engraved with densely packed reinforcing arrays, enough to withstand a full-force attack from an eighth-tier expert.

At this moment, in the center of the training ground, two figures are fiercely clashing.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening, each collision unleashing dazzling sparks and visible shockwaves that swept outwards in all directions.

One of them, a burly man, was none other than Qiu Yonghao, the master of the Warrior Temple.

His opponent, however, was a teenager.

Fifteen-year-old Li Hao has fully grown in stature and is more than a head taller than he was three years ago.

His face had lost its childishness, and his features were now distinct.

His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and a divine light flowed between them.

He held a heavy sword that was similar in size to him.

Faced with Qiu Yonghao's relentless onslaught, she not only did not fall into a disadvantageous position, but also handled the situation with ease.

"Kid, your strength has improved quite a bit again!"

Qiu Yonghao roared, his arm muscles bulging, and golden spiritual power poured into the heavy sword like molten lava, suddenly increasing its power by three points.

Qiu Yonghao suppressed his strength to the peak of the fifth or sixth level of the sixth rank, which is the same as Li Hao's current level. However, this suppression is only a suppression of the total amount of spiritual power.

His combat skills, experience, and grasp of timing are all at the level of a ninth-tier expert!

While it was called a training exercise, it was clear that they were treating Li Hao as a mortal enemy.

Every move is ruthless, every strike is deadly!
An ordinary sixth-tier warrior would be defeated in no time, dropping his weapon and suffering a humiliating defeat after just three moves.

But Li Hao had already been attacking him for nearly a hundred rounds!

"Teacher, you flatter me. It's definitely the method you taught me that's best!"

Li Hao laughed loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced. With a mysterious shift in his footwork, he avoided Qiu Yonghao's powerful frontal slash at an incredible angle.

The heavy sword in his hand shot out like a venomous snake, aiming straight for Qiu Yonghao's vulnerable ribs.

This sword strike was cunning, ruthless, and perfectly timed!
"How brave!"

Qiu Yonghao's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in admiration.

With a sudden twist of his waist, he abruptly stopped the slashing motion, and with a sweeping horizontal sword, he arrived first despite being behind, accurately blocking Li Hao's sword path.

The two heavy swords clashed once again with a deafening roar!

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, the powerful impact caused the obsidian beneath their feet to groan under the strain, cracking open with fine, spiderweb-like fissures.

Qiu Yonghao felt an immense force emanating from the sword, which made his hands go numb and filled him with horror.

How come this kid's power is even more domineering than mine, a ninth-level expert who is suppressed at the sixth level?
Little did he know that Li Hao had spent most of the past three years, apart from cultivating spiritual power, honing his physical body.

The Fire Kirin template brings not only talent, but also the ultimate development of physical potential.

In terms of physical strength alone, Li Hao is probably on par with a sixth-tier guardian knight.

Just as Qiu Yonghao was slightly shaken, Li Hao seized the fleeting opportunity.

With a flick of his wrist, the heavy sword did not clash head-on with Qiu Yonghao, but instead slid upwards along the spine of the opponent's sword like a nimble snake.

The sword was turned around, its target aimed directly at Qiu Yonghao's wrist.

This move, "going with the flow," is used with exquisite skill; it's a technique for deflecting force that Qiu Yonghao personally taught him years ago.

Now, however, Li Haoqing has surpassed his predecessor and is using it against himself!

"Good boy!"

Qiu Yonghao's pupils contracted, and in a flash, he made the most correct judgment.

If he didn't let go, his own apprentice would chop off his wrist.

make a prompt decision.

Qiu Yonghao loosened his grip, letting the heavy sword fly out of his hand.

A clever force shot out, and the blade of the heavy sword was also aimed directly at Li Hao's wrist.

Almost at the same time, Li Hao also loosened his grip on his sword hilt.

Two heavy steel swords crossed in an arc in the air, and with two loud thuds, they crashed to the ground dozens of meters away.

The master and his apprentice both discarded their swords.

He dodged and retreated, standing facing each other from a distance.

An eerie silence fell over the training ground.

Qiu Yonghao shook his slightly numb wrist, looked at the composed Li Hao opposite him, and a complex yet gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, you're quite impressive. You actually managed to force your master to abandon his sword!"

For the past three years, Qiu Yonghao has personally sparred with Li Hao every day, starting with one-handed guidance and later going all out (suppressing his cultivation level).

Li Hao's combat talent is simply monstrous!

Any combat technique used in front of him once, Li Hao can imitate it almost perfectly the next time.

After using it three to five times, Li Hao could use it even more skillfully than the original creator.

They can even apply what they've learned to other situations and find the flaws in the analysis.

Fighting this kid is pure torture.

He had to come up with new tricks every day, otherwise Li Hao would drain all his resources. Qiu Yonghao was filled with mixed emotions, but he didn't admit defeat.

Instead, he slowly raised his right hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together. A wisp of brilliant golden light condensed and pulsed at his fingertips, transforming into a three-inch-long golden sword beam.

Its sharpness caused the air to hiss and slicing.

"But you've forgotten, your teacher's fingers are also swords!"

As a ninth-tier sword god, if he only focuses on the sword in his hand, then Qiu Yonghao is nothing but a name without substance.

Qiu Yonghao thought that by revealing this move, he could surely terrify Li Hao and make him surrender.

However, Li Hao's reaction once again surprised him.

Li Hao looked at the dazzling sword light gathering at his fingertips, but instead of being alarmed, he smiled mysteriously.

That smile even carried a hint of... "Just as I thought" understanding.

"Master, I have been waiting for this move from you for a long time."

Li Hao was not surprised but smiled. He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up.

The next moment, a completely different scene appeared.

There was no dazzling holy light, nor sharp sword energy.

Strands of crimson spiritual energy, like burning clouds, surged from his limbs and bones, frantically converging towards his palm.

The temperature in the air suddenly rose, as if we were in the sweltering heat of summer, and even the light began to distort.

A fist-sized, crimson fireball, with what appeared to be flowing magma inside, slowly condensed, took shape, and rotated above his palm.

The fireball emitted an aura that was violent, scorching, and filled with destructive power!

Qiu Yonghao's smile froze instantly.

His eyes widened as he stared intently at the unprecedented fireball in Li Hao's palm, a storm raging within him!

"This...what is this?"

Fire magic? No, wait!
There were no incantations chanted, nor any magical fluctuations!

This is... a combat technique?

What a joke!
When has the Warrior's Temple ever had such a pure elemental attack combat skill?

And it's fire-attribute!

Where did this kid learn this weird stuff from?

Just as Qiu Yonghao was deeply shaken and completely baffled, Li Hao made his move.

"Teacher, be careful!"

With a soft shout, the fireball in his palm suddenly shone brightly.

"Fire Cloud, Technique!"

The moment the words left his hand, the blazing fireball flew out, transforming into a streak of crimson light without making a sound.

But it tore through the air at an extreme speed, heading straight for Qiu Yonghao's chest!

Coming soon!

fast!
too fast!
The terrifyingly high temperature and explosive power contained in the fireball made Qiu Yonghao, a ninth-level expert, feel a chill run down his spine!
He was certain that if he were to use his sixth-tier strength to take the hit head-on, his fate would be absolutely... miserable.

"You brat!"

Qiu Yonghao cursed in shock and anger, no longer caring about suppression.

"Om-!"

His spiritual power increased significantly, and the powerful spiritual power of a seventh-level Battle Master erupted.

A massive, solid, and holy light shield instantly materialized before him.

"Guardian of Light!"

Almost at the same instant the light shield took shape, the crimson fireball slammed into it.

"Boom——!!!"

A deafening roar echoed throughout the entire Warrior's Temple!

The raging fire waves intertwined, collided, and annihilated with the sacred golden light!
The terrifying energy shockwave spread out like a tsunami, even lifting a layer off the hard obsidian ground.

The entire training ground was filled with smoke and dust, and the heat was intense.

After a long time, when everything had settled down.

Qiu Yonghao's figure was revealed. The protective shield in front of him was covered with cracks and its light was dim, indicating that he had consumed a lot of energy.

Although he himself was not injured, his magnificent palace master's robe was stained black and yellow from the smoke.

His hair was also a bit frizzy and curly, and he looked quite disheveled.

Seeing Li Hao, who was unharmed and had a smug smile on his face, he was so angry that he glared at him.

"Teacher, you used your seventh-level strength, but you still lost!" Li Hao said with a grin, his tone full of sarcasm.

This battle between master and disciple was pre-arranged.

If Qiu Yonghao uses power exceeding the sixth rank, he will lose.

"you……!"

Qiu Yonghao pointed at Li Hao, speechless for a long time, and finally could only let out a furious curse that was both funny and exasperating.

"You little monster!"

(End of this chapter)