Long Yutian looked at him and spoke calmly.
"Li Hao, if you are ready, you may begin."
Li Hao gave no reply.
He simply cast a faint glance toward the Hidden Dragon Bell.
In that instant, an invisible yet palpable force surged from his eyes and struck the bell directly.
It was not an eye technique.
It was pure saber intent.
When one's mastery of the saber reached a certain level, even a single gaze could carry the essence of the blade, sharp enough to cut through anything in its path. Such power was both silent and terrifying.
A deep metallic sound rang out.
Clang.
The Hidden Dragon Bell shook violently. Waves of golden light rippled outward as the dragon coiled around it awakened once more. With a thunderous roar, it soared into the sky.
Higher and higher it rose.
Until it reached the peak.
Nine meters.
A moment of stunned silence passed before the crowd erupted.
"Nine meters."
"He actually reached the full height."
"This is even higher than Su Fengyan."
