The girl briefly lost herself, standing frozen in place.
That sharp, crystalline sword intent brushed past her, leaving her dazed. She knew that sword intent all too well.
It was precisely the "Blue Heaven" she had just been practicing!
Yet compared to her own Blue Heaven, that sword intent was far purer, as though it would shatter all things,
cleaving clouds and mist, dispersing smoke and dust, until even the clear heavens and bright sun seemed about to break apart!
"You-"
The girl came to her senses and stared at the youth before her in astonishment. Her grandfather had warned her time and again never to teach this immortal art to outsiders. It was one of the Ten Immortal Arts of true immortals, once thought lost. It possessed tremendous power in the true immortal realm, but was also exceedingly difficult for true immortals to cultivate and master.
Yet this unfamiliar youth had unleashed it casually, and his more perfectly rounded sword intent was clearly at a higher level than hers!
But his cultivation-she looked Li Hao up and down, discovering that he was only at the true immortal realm third layer, while she was at the true immortal realm seventh layer.
"Who are you?"
The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, studying the tall youth before her, whose nose was level with the top of her head. He stood straight and proud,
brimming with vitality. A faint smile rested between his bright eyes and deep-set brows, like a spring breeze brushing her face. Her angry rebuke had not upset him; he remained as gentle as a soft breeze.
Her lips pressed together slightly, and much of the anger in her eyes faded, replaced by curiosity.
"And who are you?"
Li Hao smiled and returned the question.
Calm returned to the girl's