The bronze ghost-faced man laughed slyly, shook his swords, and crossed a silver cross on his chest. His figure flew towards Ding Hao like a cannonball. // Fastest update //
'Killing style·Dragon King Li Shui! Ding Hao shouted, not daring to show any slightness. He danced with the rusty sword in his hand and used the strongest move among the nine moves of the 'Dragon King Li Shui Sword'.
There were waves of waves in the void, like the boundless sea, and the sounds of turbulent tides. A silver ice crystal phantom dragon more than three feet long appeared roaring, whether it was scales, dragon claws, dragon eyes, dragon horns, or dragon teeth. Even the dragon's beards were lifelike, just like a real dragon. It held its breath and didn't let go, and crashed into it quickly.
'Death Cross Strangulation! '
The bronze ghost-faced man screamed and advanced instead of retreating. His swords continued to draw silver crosses on his chest in a strange rhythm, like a pair of fairy silver shuttles, instantly weaving a dense network of silver cross swords.
The sword nets flew out layer by layer, as if they were soft grids, covering the silver dragon.
Boom!
The ice dragon flicked its tail, the sword net was locked tightly, and the fierce ice and fire energy directly collided and exploded at this moment.
The terrifying shock wave spread, shaking several houses beneath their feet, causing smoke and dust to fly and rubble to fill the air, just like an earthquake.
Before the dust settled, a few rays of sword light turned into cold stars, passing through the dust and falling silently in front of Ding Hao's head.
The light of the sword is like falling pear blossoms.
"Well done!" Ding Hao shouted. With a flick of his wrist, the rusty sword buzzed and vibrated, and he stabbed out.
It was really a bit of cold light that came out first, and then the sword style was like a dragon.
Ding ding ding ding!
In an instant, the sword tips collided rapidly, like needle points against wheat awns, cold stars collided, and clusters of sparks exploded.
The long sword in the hand of the bronze ghost-faced man was obviously of extraordinary quality. He didn't know how many times it collided with the rusty sword in the flash of light and stone, but it actually continued to hold up without falling behind at all.
The three long swords collided with each other countless times, and finally they gradually distinguished themselves.
Tsk!
Two soft sounds and two blasts of cold light sword energy finally broke through the rusty sword light net, grazing Ding Hao's cheek and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, a few black hair fell down on his shoulders, and a thin streak of blood appeared on Ding Hao's cheek.
Ding Hao was injured.
This was the first time that Ding Hao was at a disadvantage during a sword duel with others.
The man in the bronze mask with a ghostly face succeeded in one move, and his sword moves were continuous, like the waves of the Yangtze River. Each move was faster than the next, and each sword was faster than the last. Like a strong wind and rain, it pressed towards Ding Hao overwhelmingly.
Ding Hao activated the frost profound energy with all his strength, his whole body was covered with ice crystals and snowflakes, and his rusty sword was like a dragon. He executed the nine moves and twenty-one moves of the 'Dragon King's Leaving Water Sword' in succession. The sword light suddenly appeared and died, and he was on the defensive. , afterimages appear and disappear, elusive.
"The swordsmanship of this man's two swords is indeed superb. I'm afraid they are still better than the 'Dragon King Li Shui Sword'. I don't know where they come from? Why do you want to kill me by name?"
"He deliberately showed weakness and led me to this place before he was willing to show off his true abilities. On the one hand, he wanted to prevent other disciples of the Wenjian Sect from helping me, and on the other hand, he wanted to avoid leaving an impression on more people!"
"He was confident that he could kill me here, so he finally used his full strength."
"The person who can master such superb swordsmanship is definitely not a casual cultivator, but someone from a major sect. In addition to the Wenjian Sect, the sects in Xuzhou that are famous for their swordsmanship include Wu Nian Sect, Taixu Sect and Ming Sect. Xin Zong, which sect does this person come from?”
Ding Hao's mind was spinning, and he defended with all his strength while
Observe carefully the man's swordsmanship.
He has two superimposed souls, and is also the 'Sword and Sword Dual Holy Body'. His understanding of swordsmanship can be called a monster. Any swordsmanship can be memorized by just watching it once. This bronze masked man's swordsmanship is extremely fast. Like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, Ding Hao also memorized dozens of moves. However, the inner strength and mental method to activate the sword style was not clear. It was difficult for him to restore these moves 100% in a short period of time.
Tsk tsk tsk!
After a moment, the invisible sword wind passed by and cut off Ding Hao's long sleeves and robe hem.
On Ding Hao's shoulder, blood flowers bloomed.
Injured again!
It was actually unable to seal the opponent's sword style.
Ding Hao was horrified. The bronze ghost-faced man's sword technique contained several strange sword moves. Every time he used it suddenly, the Dragon King Li Shui Sword was unable to block its sword wind and hurt people invisible. It's so weird.
"Thank you behind closed doors sword style!"
Ding Hao shouted loudly and used the strongest defensive move taught by the strange man in green.
This style is said to be 'under King Wu, no one can break it'. It is really mysterious. As soon as the sword style comes out, the man in the bronze mask with a ghostly face suddenly uses the strange sword that can injure people more than ten times in a row. No style can break through this move.
"Hmph! The sword style is indestructible, but there is a gap in strength. 'Seven Waves of the Yangtze River' cuts!"
Seeing that the man in the bronze ghost face mask could not break through Ding Hao's 'closed door thank you sword style', he snorted coldly and his sword technique suddenly changed.
The sword light, which was like a sky full of stars, was retracted, and the two swords were combined, turning into a sword blade. Suddenly, it was like a thin line like the Milky Way, so sharp that it seemed that even the void was divided into two halves, layers visible to the naked eye. The air wave was instantly separated by the sword blade, and that fatal silver light struck head-on!
Ding Hao still greeted him with the "closed-door thank you and sword gesture"!
Ding!
With a shake of his wrist, Ding Hao blocked the sword.
Who knew that in the next moment, the merged swords in the hands of the bronze ghost-faced masked man would slash down again at a faster speed with a reaction beyond the laws of physics.
Ding Hao blocked again.
Ding!
The power of this second sword was actually twice as strong as the first sword.
Ding Hao felt his wrist go numb and his mouth felt sore. He couldn't help but take a step back, but he barely managed to deflect his opponent's sword.
Unfortunately, this is not the end.
The two merged swords were like maggots on the tarsus, and the third sword struck out with lightning like a shadow.
The power of this sword was twice as strong as the second sword. Ding Hao's jaw was shattered, leaving traces of blood, and he took two steps back.
The next moment, the fourth sword came again.
Ding Hao only felt that his opponent's momentum was great, and his strength seemed to have increased several times in an instant, and was still rising. He was firmly locked on him. Facing such a sword style, it was inevitable to avoid it.
A flash of lightning flashed in my mind.
Ding Hao immediately understood the meaning of the "Seven Waves of the Long River". For seven consecutive swords, the power of the previous one will be superimposed on each subsequent sword. Each sword is more terrifying than the last. When the seventh sword is struck, it will contain all the previous six swords. The power was truly a shocking blow.
This is definitely a swordsmanship of the earthly level.
Seeing that the bronze ghost-faced man could not break through the 'closed-door thank you sword style', he chose the most direct and violent method to directly destroy the defense with tyrannical force.
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