"Yes, it's good to be a hero, but you have to act according to your ability. I finally picked a satisfactory successor. Please stop messing around. Damn it, my heart can't stand it anymore." Jian Zu chattered endlessly.
Ding Hao smiled proudly and communicated with his spiritual thoughts: "Don't worry, isn't it okay? Hehe, what are you afraid of? Could those two guys come again?"
The words have not yet finished.
A scream came from the sky.
The short, bearded man from Qingping College actually turned back and appeared like lightning. Without any explanation, he grabbed Ding Hao's shoulders and flew into the sky with a "whoosh" sound.
Ding Hao was startled, and his heart became heavy again.
There was complete silence in my mind.
A moment later, the two ancestors, the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, yelled angrily: "Damn, little Dingzi, you are really a fucking crow's mouth!"
Ding Hao: "..."
After calming down a little, Ding Hao tried to ask: "Uncle, what are you..."
"The eldest prince of [Demon God Palace], Mr. Kong Kong, and the academy's [Prodigy] were startled to start a mutual hunting trial here. Now, in this area, in addition to our masters from Qingping College, there are already strong demons from [Demon God Palace] everywhere. It’s extremely dangerous, we’ll leave you here alone, life or death, just stay with us.”
The bearded man flew in the air, which was an explanation.
I see.
Ding Hao finally understood a little bit.
[Demon God Palace] Ding Hao has heard that it is an extremely prominent sect among the demon clans in Xuezhou. Its power is not weaker than that of Qingping Academy and Wenjian Sect, and there are many high-level demons under its sect.
That Young Master of the Void, since his title is [The Great Prince], he is obviously a super big shot, but for some reason, he actually started a [Hunting Trial] in this area with [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang of Qingping Academy.
This one is really [when gods fight, mortals suffer]!
It’s no wonder that so many trial teams from the Wenjian Sect have given up on the trial, probably because they have encountered demons from the [Demon God Palace], or have been warned by masters from Qingping Academy, and have no choice but to ask for help from the Wenjian Sect.
Ding Hao was being lifted up in the air and looked down. As far as the eye could see were mountains and forests, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the howling wind. It really felt like flying in the clouds and mists. It was extremely thrilling. Gradually, he quickly fell in love with this feeling. .
Ding Hao's performance also made the stocky man slightly appreciate it.
If it were other ordinary disciples, they would be frightened to death in such a high altitude suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the stocky man with a beard caught up with the triangular face with a goatee who was searching and tracking in front of him.
"How's it going? Haven't you found it yet?" the short and fat man asked.
The goatee-triangular face shook his head anxiously, and when he saw Ding Hao, he asked sternly: "Boy, are you lying?"
Ding Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he said calmly on the surface: "It's absolutely true, the disciples have absolutely nothing to hide. Those bastards must be hiding in some hidden place. There is a guy with an Orion background among them, who is good at hiding and erasing." The smell, it's hard to track."
"That's it. I asked you how could it be so hard to find a small group of registered disciples of the Sword Asking Sect." Only then did Ding Hao believe in the goatee-triangular face.
"We can only look for them slowly. In such a short time, they will never be able to escape too far. They are still within a hundred miles. Humph, I don't believe that a dozen tiny ants can still escape from us. Search." The short, stocky man with a beard said slightly proudly.
It was not convenient for Ding Hao to interrupt at this time, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.
You have to find a way to get out as soon as possible, otherwise the secret will be exposed sooner or later.
Time passes slowly.
The bearded man and the triangular-faced man worked tirelessly to search various hidden places within a hundred miles, but still could not find any clues. Their expressions became more and more anxious, and there began to be a trace of suspicion in the eyes when they looked at Fei.
But at this moment—
"Roar!"
A scream of demons came from far in front, and at the same time, there were several extremely powerful waves of profound energy.
The triangular-faced man and the bearded man were delighted. They looked at each other, grabbed Ding Hao, and flew over in an instant.
Shake Yao saw the extremely tyrannical colorful mysterious energy in front of him, exploding and exploding continuously.
Trees kept falling down in the forest, and super strong men and high-level monsters were fighting with each other.
The two fighting men fought from the ground to the sky, and their momentum was extremely amazing. The demon had wings, shaped like a bison, breathed flames, and was covered in purple demon aura. Judging from the color of the demon aura, it was obviously a demon. The great demon in the realm.
One person and one big monster were surrounded by sparks, looking like everything was turned upside down.
The terrifying aftermath of energy spread in all directions like a hurricane.
"Huh? It's the person who asked the Sword Sect, he must be the murderer."
The bearded man could clearly see the moves and costumes of the fighting party from a distance, and he was immediately overjoyed and quickly moved closer.
Just then—
call out!
In the center of the battlefield in the distance, a dazzling glazed sword energy suddenly rose into the sky.
This glazed sword energy, like a magic weapon, penetrated the body of the buffalo demon general in an instant, like cutting tofu, chopping the big demon's body into pieces, and a large amount of blood spilled down.
The buffalo demon general wailed in a pitiful manner, the purple demonic energy all over his body dissipated, and his huge body fell from the sky.
"What a terrifying glazed sword energy. He killed a demon general instantly with one sword. Who is he?"
Ding Hao was surprised.
This is the first time he has seen such a dazzling battle between a high-level strong man and a demon. It is truly like a myth. As a registered disciple of the Five Schools, Ding Hao is the strongest in the competition. He can kill low-level sects in an instant like he can chop melons and vegetables. Disciple, but in the face of such a battle, it is simply not enough.
This contrasting scene made Ding Hao deeply feel that his own strength was insufficient, and he couldn't help but feel excited, and the will to Xiang Wu in his heart became more and more firm.
The two strong men of Qingping Academy, Beard and Goatee, were obviously frightened by the astonishing sword in the distance.
The two of them looked at each other and moved towards each other at full speed. They were not as fierce as before.
As he got closer, the scene on the other side came into Ding Hao's eyes.
There were six people on the ground, including two women and four men.
Among the four men, three are about fourteen or fifteen years old, about the same age as Ding Hao, one is about forty years old, and there are two women, one is about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, dressed in goose yellow. Wearing a long dress in a palace dress, she has a graceful figure, a delicate face, and a graceful and luxurious temperament. The other woman is wearing a fiery red light armor. She also looks about fourteen or fifteen years old, and is unparalleled in beauty.
These six people are all wearing the attire of Wenjian Sect.