"End it!" Yuan Tiangang roared.
This is the outburst of his strongest state.
He seemed to have seen the scene where the annoying opponent in front of him was finally destroyed by himself.
The surrounding disciples in the Qingshan East Campus were also shocked by the horror of this move.
The low-level sword skills that have vaguely reached the peak of the Six Apertures martial arts realm contain the power of the Yin evil bloodline. The phantom of the "Flame-Blooded Poison Python" in the air is as real as it is breath-taking and soul-stealing. They are just watching the battle from a distance. , I already felt dizzy and faint.
Can Senior Brother Ding Hao resist such a super-level sure-kill move
"Not good!" Li Lan's complexion changed drastically, his figure flashed, and he shot out electricity. The most powerful killing move in the "Jade Alluring Palm Technique" was ready to explode to rescue Ding Hao.
No one believed that Ding Hao could remain unbeaten under such a perverted move.
However-
Hiss, hiss! ! !
The sound like tearing cloth in the air became louder and louder.
Suddenly, a strange force burst out from Ding Hao's sword-holding arm. The green shirt on his right arm was shattered by an invisible force from the inside out, turning into a ragged butterfly and flying around.
The rusty sword in his right hand suddenly erupted with a soft silver halo, quiet and peaceful, gently drawing out in the air with a contradictory vision that combined slowness and suddenness.
This is the second move of "Dragon King Li Shui Sword", "Dragon Jing Kong".
The sword light seemed like lightning piercing the dark night.
The rusty sword thus gently broke the bloody majestic sword technique aura inspired by Yuan Tiangang.
It also scratched the phantom of the ancient mythical beast "Flame-Blooded Venomous Python".
There was a gasp, and his eyes were shattered.
Everyone was confused. How could this happen? It was as if Yuan Tiangang's "Wind and Lightning Sword Technique", which he unleashed with all his "Yin Evil Flame Blood", was just an illusory bubble that was touched lightly. It was completely and beautifully broken.
In almost everyone's mind, an unreal illusion suddenly arose, and there was a sense of humor after being deceived.
Could it be that the sinister shock wave, which is close to the peak of a six-aperture martial artist, and the soul-stirring phantom of the "Flame-Blooded Poison Python" are just children's tricks in disguise
Li Lanfei's half-shot figure froze in place.
I don't know whether it was because of excitement or surprise, but I was slightly trembling.
"Is that... sword intention?" He asked himself in his heart.
"No, it's not sword intent yet. It still only contains some charm of sword intent. It's still at the stage where it can be imitated. But compared with this morning, when Ding Hao used it for the first time in the yard, there was progress. It’s enough to break Yuan Tiangang’s bloodline killer move which is also insubstantial!”
Li Lan looked at Ding Hao with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked by this young man's terrifying understanding and talent.
"He has been making progress, every second is making terrible progress. Maybe, in three years, he will really be qualified to face Mu Tianyang head-on?"
…
"Ah..." Yuan Tiangang looked like he had seen a ghost. He was hit by an invisible force and flew backwards with a scream.
This scream made everyone suddenly wake up from their sluggish state, and they realized that the battle did not seem to be completely over.
But, it's almost over.
Because after Ding Hao defeated the enemy with one sword, he did not hesitate at all. The "Smoke" formula exploded, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning. He quickly caught up with Yuan Tiangang who was flying upside down. He jumped up in the air and stepped down with one foot, impartially. The ground stepped on the latter's face.
boom!
The huge inertia caused Yuan Tiangang to land face first on the ground. His head, wrapped in bloodline profound energy, smashed a stone chair and created spider web-like cracks on the ground.
The overflowing strong wind stirred up rolls of dust, like roaring waves, submerging the two figures in it.
After a while, the dust dispersed.
The figures of the two gradually became clearer.
Ding Hao's foot was still stepping on Yuan Tiangang's face.
In full view of everyone, the dusty soles of his feet stamped down the handsome face of the once arrogant blood warrior genius, almost deforming it.
The battle completely lost its suspense at this moment.
From start to finish, it only took four or five minutes, but the whole process was full of ups and downs.
The disciples of the Qingshan East Campus who were in extreme shock were all dumbfounded. Seeing Ding Hao stepping on Yuan Tiangang's figure, they felt as if they were facing an invincible God of War. Their whole bodies were bathed in fire, and their chests felt like Something was about to explode, and even the blood in his veins was about to burn.
Wang Yong, a boy with black mole, and his two companions were so frightened that they turned pale.
The three people's knees were shaking, their lips were trembling, and they almost fell to their knees on the spot.
Senior Brother Yuan... actually lost
And he was defeated so badly and so humiliatingly
This is impossible!
Why is this happening
How could an ordinary disciple defeat a bloodline disciple favored by God
You must know that even if ordinary disciples occasionally defeated bloodline disciples in the past, it was only under the premise that the strength of ordinary disciples was much higher than that of bloodline disciples by at least four minor realms. Otherwise, the innate advantage of bloodline disciples was simply unshakable.
Today, this myth is shattered!
Looking at Yuan Tiangang being trampled under their feet, Wang Yong and the other three felt that their faces and pride had all been trampled under their feet. When they looked at Ding Hao, an unprecedented fear struck their souls, and the cold air It emerged involuntarily from the tail vertebrae and went straight to the forehead, as if even the heavenly spirit cap was about to fly off.
Ding Hao had no intention of moving his feet away from Yuan Tiangang's face, and looked at him condescendingly, as if looking at a dead dog.
"Ah ah ah, no, I won't admit defeat, Ding Hao. I will never admit defeat to a lowly registered disciple even if I die. You can humiliate me, but you can't make me beg for mercy." Yuan Tiangang twisted his body crazily and held up his hands to The ground, trying to struggle to get up.
"God has given you blood, but not the humility of a strong man. Today, as an ordinary disciple, I will crush the bullshit superiority complex of you bloodline warrior disciples who don't know the so-called bloodline, and let you understand that talent is not The only one who is also a disciple of Wenjian Sect, I won’t kill you, but if you don’t accept it, you can still fight in the future!”
Ding Hao's words were resounding.
All the disciples in the Qingshan East Campus felt their blood boiling. Their confidence, which had been hit low, was rekindled by Ding Hao's words at this moment. Yes, talent is not the only thing. Hard work is equally important. There is no need for them to belittle themselves.
Yuan Tiangang struggled like a madman, but he couldn't get rid of the foot that stepped on his face.
His eyes burst out with vicious and furious light, and he stared at Ding Hao fiercely. He was ashamed and angry, and he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.
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An additional update for Juese Qingcheng Juju, an old friend of the King. I saw it in the sword book review section and was very excited.