Ye Hao knelt down with a thud...

"What does this mean?" King Zhaoxiang of Qin was a wise man, and he naturally saw why Ye Hao knelt down, but he also wanted to hear gratitude from future generations when he completely dissipated into the heavens and earth, leaving this world.

"This kneeling represents that although we have no formal master-disciple relationship, we do share the bond of one. As a junior, I bid farewell to Senior King Qin, and also on behalf of my brothers, I bid farewell to Senior Bai Qi and Senior Wei Ran." Ye Hao said earnestly.

"Haha, this kneeling, I have received." King Zhaoxiang of Qin smiled contentedly.

Bai Qi forced a smile that looked worse than crying and cautioned Ye Hao, "I am Bai Qi, and I have a counterpart, He Qi. In the future, if the time is right, you may tell my two nameless disciples the stories of my life."

As Bai Qi spoke these words, he looked at Xue Zhaolong and Zhuorong Town. Xue Zhaolong inherited his Celestial Sorrow Saber Technique, while Zhuorong Town inherited his Dark Sword Swordsmanship. The Dark Sword Swordsmanship was used in the past by his counterpart to protect King Zhaoxiang of Qin; its power is equal to the Celestial Sorrow Saber Technique of his true body.

"Understood, Senior Bai Qi, safe travels." Ye Hao nodded and kowtowed twice.

These two kowtows were on behalf of Xue Zhaolong and Zhuorong Town. As the elder brother of the two, Ye Hao adhered to the rituals between master and disciple.

Bai Qi nodded.

At this moment, Wei Ran opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing, and thus he, along with King Zhaoxiang of Qin and Bai Qi, completely dissipated into the heavens and earth.

As Ye Hao watched their figures gradually fade away, Ye Hao shouted loudly, "Seniors, safe travels on your journey. I hope to see you again in eighteen years."

After Ye Hao spoke, he knocked his head three more times.

King Zhaoxiang of Qin and the others left this world with comfort, completely entering reincarnation; whether they were reborn or completely vanished was unknown to Ye Hao.

After King Zhaoxiang of Qin and the others left, Ye Hao realized that another day had passed and hurriedly went to wake up Zheng Guang and the others.

Once Zheng Guang and the others got up, they asked somewhat groggily, "Young master, how did I fall asleep?"

Tao Feng was also puzzled, thinking to himself, how could he make such a low-level mistake? Not protecting the boss and just falling asleep?

Flying Fish also looked at Ye Hao with a puzzled expression.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just took a nap too," Ye Hao didn't tell them about what King Zhaoxiang of Qin had said, because those matters were too absurd, beyond their comprehension. If Ye Hao spoke of them, who knows how many times he would have to explain before they understood.

"Really?" Zheng Guang muttered skeptically, because he felt like someone had knocked him out of consciousness.

"Elder Zheng, don't you believe me? What could have happened? I'm as full of vigor as ever." Ye Hao laughed.

"Alright! Let's just say I fell asleep." Zheng Guang couldn't figure it out and didn't want to think about it as long as Ye Hao was alright.

Ye Hao walked over to the side of Xue Zhaolong and the other two, finding that their breathing was steady, and their strength had broken through to the sixth stage of National Martial Arts.

Ye Hao secretly marveled, once they master these martial arts, who knows how far their future paths will go? The Innate Realm? Or the twelfth stage of National Martial Arts?

Ye Hao and the others waited for a few more hours, and at this time, Xue Zhaolong and the other two finally stopped training.

When they felt their strength had reached the sixth stage of National Martial Arts, they jumped up excitedly, feeling the trip was worthwhile.

"How was it?" Ye Hao and Zheng Guang were sipping some small wine; the wine, of course, was brought by Ye Hao, so while Xue Zhaolong and the others were training, they had a small drink.

"Haha, boss, it was great! I'm at the sixth stage of National Martial Arts now, and I feel if I had a saber, my strength would definitely rival yours," Xue Zhaolong excitedly said, clenching his fists.

Upon hearing this, Ye Hao took out a steel saber from his space and tossed it over to Xue Zhaolong.

"Then why not try it?" Ye Hao was also curious to see whether his purple Inner Breath would be stronger than ordinary Inner Breath.

"Haha, alright!" Xue Zhaolong caught the steel saber thrown by Ye Hao.

He swung it a few times, then thrust the saber quickly and fiercely towards Ye Hao.

Each strike carried a crimson Inner Breath, as if the blade was coated in a layer of red light.

Ye Hao employed the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms Palm Technique, using his hands to test Xue Zhaolong's steel saber.

"Clang."

Xue Zhaolong's steel saber sliced over Ye Hao's hands, leaving a mark, but no blood flowed.

Ye Hao was astonished, this... even though the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are fierce, it's unexpected that they would not bleed after being cut by a steel saber?

"Wow! Well done, boss." Zhuorong Town exclaimed, clapping his hands.

"Again." Xue Zhaolong seemed dissatisfied and resumed fighting with Ye Hao.

During the fight, Ye Hao realized that it wasn't that his hands wouldn't bleed, but that the purple Inner Breath had relieved him of a lot of pressure. The remaining pressure was countered by the Yang Palm Technique of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is why no blood flowed.

"Clang clang clang!" Ye Hao blocked a few more strikes.

The saber still couldn't cut through his palms, but Ye Hao's Inner Breath inside his body was quickly depleting. Ye Hao thought to himself that although this Inner Breath was good, it would dissipate faster if it had to withstand too much pressure.

Seeing this, Zhuorong Town also got excited and quickly asked Ye Hao for a sword, joining Xue Zhaolong in the battle, fighting against Ye Hao together.

Ye Hao suddenly felt an immense pressure! Just one Xue Zhaolong with the sixth stage of National Martial Arts made his Inner Breath deplete quickly, not to mention Zhuorong Town's serpent-like swordsmanship adding to the mix, leaving Ye Hao flustered.

Finally, Lu Yunsong also shouted to join the fray, and unable to avoid it, Ye Hao had to take out a saber and a sword.

With Lu Yunsong's addition, Ye Hao was thoroughly at a disadvantage, forcing him to resort to Tai Chi.

When Ye Hao deployed Tai Chi, he gradually regained a draw from his disadvantage.

Seeing this, Xue Zhaolong and his companions acted even fiercer, more aggressive, and more precise.

While clashing with them, Ye Hao pondered to himself that the martial arts they learned were profoundly advanced. However, they weren't using them smoothly and skillfully yet. Once they refined their skills to Great Success one day, they would surely be masters in their own right.

In the end, Ye Hao fell slightly behind, and they slightly had the upper hand before stopping.

Xue Zhaolong laughed heartily, "Boss, it looks like surpassing you is just around the corner!"

"Haha, that's right, sooner or later, we'll put you on the ground," Lu Yunsong now was more robust compared to before when he was all fat, now it was all muscle.

This, of course, he owed to the blessings Wei Ran, his master, brought him, although he didn't know that his master was Wei Ran.

Ye Hao, knowing the time wasn't right, wouldn't tell them.

"Then I'll wait and see." Ye Hao laughed. (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian.com, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)

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