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"Two junior sisters, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Ding Hao smiled at Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao, and this smile fell on the hearts of the two girls like sunshine.
The next moment, when he turned around to face the disciples of Xiangxingyun Sect, the smile on his face instantly turned into an undisguised murderous intention like ice.
Since entering this ancient sect relic, Ding Hao has become extremely dissatisfied with this sect after witnessing the bloody corpses of countless human cultivators slaughtered by the Starfall Sect's people along the way. ,
You must know that the human race is now in a confrontation with the demons and is in a weak position. Every human race casual warrior is the wealth of the human race. However, the Xingyun Sect is killing all the way. This sect is really the scum among the nine sects.
The ugly faces of these Xingyun Sect disciples just now strengthened Ding Hao's murderous intention.
Those who bring harm to the human race shall be killed!
Those who bully others of the same race should be killed!
Ding Hao held his right hand in the void, and the light flickered, and a scarlet red rusty sword appeared in his hand.
Take a step.
Ding Hao, with an indescribable oppressive momentum, slowly approached Cyclops and the others.
This green-clothed figure gave the dozens of Xingyun Sect disciples the feeling that there were towering green mountains in front of them, roaring towards them.
'Ding Hao! The one-eyed dragon's expression changed sharply, and he gritted his teeth and said these two words.
The expressions of each of the disciples of the Starfall Sect changed suddenly and they felt the pressure.
When the Wenjian Sect and Qingping Academy clashed yesterday, countless people gathered around to watch, and among the crowd were naturally the disciples of the Starfall Sect.
They saw with their own eyes that Ding Hao defeated the young silver-haired ancestor of Qingping Academy with his unparalleled strength. For many people watching the battle at the time, the really scary thing was that they could see that Ding Hao was very strong, but they could not Based on this, we can judge how strong Ding Hao is.
Now, when they actually face this young man who dares to challenge Mu Tianyang, the feeling is still the same.
The boy facing him with a horizontal sword is very strong.
So strong that they can't realize how strong it is.
"Are you alone? How dare you stand up? Hehe, I don't know whether I should say you are brave or stupid. It seems that Wenjian Sect has lost a genius." The one-eyed dragon's expression changed and he glanced around. Seeing that it was only Ding Hao and no other people from the Wenjian Sect came out, his courage returned and he tried with a sinister smile.
Who knew that Ding Hao didn't look at him at all.
"Old man, I'll let you drink blood today." Ding Hao just lowered his head and flicked the rusty sword in his hand.
A sound like a dragon's roar sounded in the dark and empty space.
The next moment, Ding Hao raised his head, his eyes bursting with cold light, as sharp as a bone-scraping knife. With a slight scolding, his body swayed, and a series of light cyan afterimages were closely connected, like sharp arrows from the string, heading towards The one-eyed dragon shot forward.
This is really a bit of cold light arriving first, and then the sword came out like a dragon!
The one-eyed dragon was immediately horrified.
The sharp ice energy coming towards him was like silver lightning, and the terrifying aura was like an iron cone piercing the Tianling Cap, instantly causing the center of his eyebrows to burst with pain.
Ding Hao appeared in front of him instantly.
Too fast.
Like a ghost.
The long sword thrust straight, the tip of the sword and the sword body formed a point, like a cold star in the dark night.
In such a hurry, the one-eyed dragon didn't even have time to launch the hidden weapon that had been fastened in his deerskin gloves.
He could only instinctively cross his arms, block the area between his eyebrows, tap his toes on the ground, and suddenly burst out with all his mysterious skills. His figure was like a floating catkin, and he desperately retreated back, trying to avoid this earth-shattering blow. hit.
However, it was already too late.
Ding ding ding!
The sound of metal crashing like a heavy rain hitting plantains, accompanied by a series of sparks, suddenly sounded in the silent space.
It was the tip of Ding Hao's sword that hit the deerskin glove countless times in an instant.
The deerskin gloves contain a soft metal layer made from rare materials, which is extremely tough, so sparks appear. This is why the one-eyed dragon dared to use his arms to block the sword.
But he soon regretted his move.
Because both arms were struck by the tip of the sword, it was as if they had been hit countless times by a siege hammer. The arm bones were so painful that they seemed to be broken into pieces.
At the same time, a layer of silver crystal-colored cold air, like a maggot on the tarsus, spread from the place where the sword tip hit each time, instantly covering the surface of the deerskin gloves, as if it was plated with a layer of pure silver. Making his arms and hands stiffen.
However, his figure that originally took the initiative to retreat had lost the grace and calmness of Qinggong's movement.
The body is shaking!
Keep your feet off the ground!
Lean back!
He looked more like a sandbag being beaten continuously.
What made him even more excited was that the power coming from the rusty long sword was actually faster, more domineering, and more powerful in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, fifty-six swords had been thrust out, and the soft layer of material contained in his deerskin gloves was almost pierced.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's go side by side and kill this bastard of the Sword-Asking Sect!" The one-eyed dragon soul flew out of the sky, retreating in a hurry while shouting fiercely.
It was not until this moment that the other disciples of the Starfall Sect reacted.
They took action.
In an instant, a shrieking sound pierced the air, and all kinds of strange hidden weapons came towards Ding Hao.
"Senior Brother Ding, be careful!" Murong Yanzhi couldn't help but remind him.
"Despicable!" Yu Jueyao's heart lifted at this moment.
However, the hearts of the two girls from the Sword Asking Sect almost jumped out of their throats and fell back into their stomachs in the next moment.
Because Ding Hao decisively gave up the pursuit of the one-eyed dragon.
The 'Miscellaneous Art' movement technique exploded, and Ding Hao's cyan figure swayed on the spot, splitting into more than a dozen phantoms. In the empty ghostly scarlet air, they appeared more blurry and ethereal, avoiding the heavy rain like lightning. The hidden weapon rushed into the disciples of Xingyun Sect.
Like a tiger crossing a flock of sheep!
Then, a massacre began.
'puff! '
The sword light flashed, and a fountain of blood rose into the sky.
Along with it flew up the head of a Starfall Sect disciple whose eyes widened in horror.
Fiery blood spurted out from the headless body. The two Starfall Sect disciples next to him were poured on their faces. The blood blurred their vision. Unprecedented fear was like the hand of the god of death. It strangled their throats. They instinctively I want to open my mouth and exclaim...
But at the same time, there was a chill in their throats like the ice kiss of death, and they lost the ability to speak forever.
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