The person who invaded Jiang Hao and was beaten away was You Mingze's apprentice named Mo Pingfan.

Mo Pingfan had long disliked Jiang Hao, and it can be traced back to when Jiang Hao participated in the Lingyun Mountain Alchemy Competition.

In that competition, Jiang Hao shined, and was regarded as a whetstone by Qian Qixing to sharpen the ambitions of Lingyun Mountain's disciples. Some people did have ambition to be enterprising, while others only had a jealousy.

Mo Pingfan was the latter. Seeing Jiang Hao taking away the generous reward, his eyes turned red and his hands were shaking, and there was no place in his body that was not uncomfortable.

However, as Jiang Hao left, Mo Pingfan's jealousy gradually faded, and occasionally when he thought of it, he was left with only emotion.

What made him happy was that the master You Mingze, who had been silent for a long time, finally began to show up frequently. Mo Pingfan's status in Lingyun Mountain also steadily rose, and his master even taught his unique skills, the Wind and Cloud Thunder Palm.

This palm technique was too obscure. It took Mo Pingfan three months to get started, which made the master shake his head and smack his lips, and he was obviously not satisfied.

But now, Jiang Hao actually said that it took three days to get started. Mo Pingfan was both surprised and funny when he heard this.

How is that possible!

I, Mo Pingfan, have a high-level cultivation level in Shui Qinglie. It took me half a year to go to Shui Qinglie. You, a young boy who has just advanced to Shui Qinglie, actually said that you are starting in three days and want to become famous and crazy, right?

However, as soon as Jiang Hao took action, Mo Pingfan's heart was cold. With his eyesight, it could be seen that Jiang Hao was indeed getting started. The only thing he lacked was that the speed of the palm technique was too slow.

The fire of jealousy in Mo Pingfan's heart burned, followed by boundless indignation. He suddenly felt that his master must have taught Jiang Hao some special tricks, otherwise, such a result would never have been possible.

So, new and old hatreds surged into my heart, and Mo Pingfan immediately came up with a sinister idea. He decided to "discuss" with Jiang Hao and attack Jiang Hao's arrogant arrogance.

After all, he felt that his basic cultivation was high, and he had been practicing Fengshu Thunder Palm for longer than Jiang Hao, so he could definitely defeat Jiang Hao slowly.

As for the possibility of causing Jiang Hao to suffer some minor injuries, Mo Pingfan decided to use "can't help but" to make excuses. The worst result was nothing more than to attract the master's scolding. As long as he was angry now and to admit his mistakes later, it was not a problem at all.

Mo Fanping never expected that the worst result was not what he thought. He was hit by Jiang Hao's body without being hit by Jiang Hao's body. He immediately felt boundless pain in his chest. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then he was hugged and slowly landed on the ground.

At this moment, Mo Pingfan saw clearly that the gray-haired master was holding him, which made him feel extremely ashamed and wished he would die immediately.

"Master...I..." He said reluctantly, and a thread of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

"Don't talk." You Mingze's face turned pale, shocked, angry and distressed. He immediately took out a water spirit pill from his arms and quickly stuffed it into Mo Pingfan's mouth. Then he put his apprentice in a cross-sitting manner and shouted in a low voice: "Concentrate and calm your mind and slowly circulate your meridians."

As he said that, his figure was wrong, he reached behind Mo Pingfan, sat cross-legged, and put his palms on his disciple's back to help heal his wounds.

Jiang Hao was a little helpless, and at the same time he was secretly angry. Who is your special mother? Why is it so troublesome to make trouble?

Another apprentice of You Mingze glared at him, full of indignation.

As for Ling Fei, he looked surprised and had big eyes on his pretty face, and finally said, "Brother Jiang Hao, are you too awesome?"

Mo Pingfan suddenly stagnated with his meridians, and a few strands of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

You Mingze couldn't help but whisper: "Don't be distracted!"

The words were said to Mo Pingfan, and the others were also silent. Everyone stood there quietly and waited silently.

After about two minutes, You Mingze slowly closed his palms, stood up and looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Hao, you are frightened."

Jiang Hao quickly bowed and said, "Elder You, I really don't have time to stop, please forgive me."

You Mingze actually sighed and said slowly: "I have seen it clearly. You are not at fault in this matter. I am curious, how did you practice palm techniques so exquisitely?"

Jiang Hao didn't know how to answer, and said vaguely: "Just keep thinking carefully and practicing."

You Mingze nodded: "Qian Qixing said that you are amazing, and I have no idea. Now it seems that you are not only talented in alchemy, but also in skills and combat. In the future, you will be good at working hard, so that you will not be in vain."

Jiang Hao hurriedly said, "Disciple remember."

"I'm here to do something else. Although there have been some twists and turns, it's still time for us to set off." You Mingze continued.

Jiang Hao quickly took out two water spirit pills from his arms, handed them over, and said sincerely: "Elder You, please accept them."

You Mingze was not polite, so he took it directly and said with a smile: "I'll say goodbye after waiting."

After saying that, he took off the sword and whistled away with his granddaughter and two apprentices.

Mo Pingfan sat cross-legged on the flying sword, feeling sad.

The master didn't mention him in a word just now. He was obviously extremely disappointed and was afraid that he would lose favor.

You Mingze's heart has a different feeling.

What is the purpose of this excitement? I heard that the boy I supported back then performed well, so I came to add icing on the cake to consolidate my kindness of support.

As a result, before it was about to arrive, he was attacked by lightning and was embarrassed in front of Jiang Hao.

Before leaving, his apprentice took action rashly and once again lost face.

In addition, I fell from the cloud three times!

An old face was broken three times in front of a boy. Is this a special fate?

There is also the set of Fengyun Thunder Palm. How did Jiang Hao make such a huge gain after three days? The palm he hit Mo Pingfan was not just a simple entry, but it was clearly a small achievement!

Three days!

I learned this technique and had no one to lead the way. I studied it for three years before I achieved such a success, right?

This young man is really a monster. I don’t know how long he can remember such a monster with just a set of palm techniques?

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In Ganquan Palace, Jiang Hao was not calm. He was a little angry and puzzled.

Why are there always some self-righteous guys who do something inexplicable?

Do I just look so easy to bully?

If I release all the secrets on my body, I'm afraid you bastards will be scared to death.

Jiang Hao felt a little depressed, so he simply soared into the air and flew to the beach. He accidentally saw some broken reefs. He couldn't help but think of the little sword he had just obtained. He moved his heart and flew to the library. He wanted to check whether the Nirvana Sword was a well-documented treasure in the Academy. If so, he would hide it tightly. If not, he could choose a suitable opportunity to make it public.

In the library, Mr. Chen was not here as usual. A chief received Jiang Hao and asked Jiang Hao to check sword artifacts and agreed to everything. He also led the way with due diligence and responsibility to help review the classics.

Jiang Hao felt much more comfortable and quietly handed over a bottle of spiritual water. The main person took it happily and said with a smile: "My monk Jiang, with your exquisite merits, you can check all the classics on the other six floors of the library except the seventh floor and the other six floors of the library."

Jiang Hao was stunned. He was now fully equipped with spiritual water-enriching pills and almost forgot about Linglong Merit. After thinking about it, he probably understood that it should be the Silver Pattern Cloud Mist Pill, and he had earned a lot of Linglong Merits.

He bowed to thank him, and then quickly looked through the classics of the sword weapon recorded in his hand in an elegant room. In order to avoid omissions, he quietly used some soul power.

Until the sun set and the library was about to close, Jiang Hao finally finished reading a few thick books and stood up with satisfaction.

Very good, I didn't find any connection between the magical little sword and Linglong Academy, although it was hiding in the beach reef not far from the Academy.

However, there is a bad side to this good news, that is, Jiang Hao also did not find any records about this small sword. Because as long as it is a flying sword, it cannot be reduced to the size of a palm, and at the lowest point it will turn into an ordinary three-foot sword.

Jiang Hao put away the classics and went to the head to hand over. The head responded happily, handed over a thin, wrinkled booklet, and said with a smile: "I just found it, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't send it to you."

Jiang Hao thanked him, took it, and took it, and he immediately realized that this might be a book made of sheepskin.

The book size is as big as a palm, and looks only a dozen pages. Jiang Hao was looking forward to it. He vaguely felt that this unusual booklet might be able to unlock the secret of the little sword.

He looked at it immediately.

The album is dark, the cover has no text, it is just a straight sword, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and a faint sense of killing.

Turning on the cover, there are five words with heavy pens and ink written on the title page: The Record of the World's Strange Sword.

Continue to open it, it is a passage of text, which means the strange swords listed in the book, which are not real, but mostly hearsays, just for the sake of curiosity, just for a smile.

When he opened another page, Jiang Hao was stunned and saw that the first line read: The first strange sword, Nirvana sword.

How is this possible? I obviously just named it casually, but has it become the world's number one sword? Besides, I have never heard of the same name before.

He quickly continued to look, and saw that it read: Nirvana Sword is both a battle sword and a flying sword. It is shorter than one foot, and it is more than three feet long. It is a battle sword and it is extremely sharp. It cuts iron like mud. It is a flying sword and it flies very fast. It chases the wind by the sun. Its gods and ghosts are inexplicably changing and can be called the best in the world.

I don’t know who refines this sword, nor who is his master. It is said that this sword is extremely picky and does not recognize it if it is not a wise master. If you recognize it, you will follow it for life until the master dies and the contract is resolved. This sword lies dormant until the next wise master is found. This goes back and forth, it is like a new life, so it is called the Nirvana Sword.

It is reported that the most strange thing about this sword is that there is an obsession in the sword. Whenever you recognize the master, this obsession will sneak into the soul of the new master, causing him to speak the three words "Nirvana Sword".

Seeing this, Jiang Hao felt like a thunder rolling over his head, and his hair was standing up all over his body.

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Chapter completed!