He stepped out with an arrogant expression and pulled out the long sword from his waist: "Little beast, you have a fight with Master Tianyang. I won't kill you today, so as not to ruin Master Tianyang's reputation. However, I must We must teach you a lesson..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
A gust of wind suddenly came, plowing up thick snow peaks on the ground wherever it passed, and ice crystals splashed.
Everyone felt that the strong wind was surging in front of them, and Ding Hao and the inner court disciple were already fighting together.
Soon a series of torrential rain sounds like bananas being hit were heard continuously, accompanied by the sound of clanging weapons. Sparks flew everywhere, and the snowflakes on the ground flew all over the sky, and then splashed. What came out was drops of bright red blood...
call!
The last sound fell.
Ding Hao slowly walked out from the snowflakes and blood flowers flying in the sky.
His whole body was covered with blood, his green shirt was stained with blood, his black silk was dripping red, and half of his face was dripping with blood. The blood flowed down bit by bit from the blood grooves of the rusty sword and dragon knife hanging to the ground, as if he had just escaped from hell. Like a demon crawling out of the house, it is approaching everyone in Qingping Academy!
Behind him, the inner courtyard disciple stood frozen in the snow.
The long sword in the hand of this arrogant warrior realm master was crushed into fine steel fragments. His clothes were torn and covered with dense knife wounds and sword wounds. It was as if he had been tortured, revealing the bones underneath. The blood melted into the white snow and flowed along the ground, which was extremely miserable.
"Gr... rr... uh..." A series of inhuman miserable sounds came from his throat.
All the disciples of Qingping Academy were frightened!
How is this possible? !
Senior Brother Wang is a disciple of the inner courtyard, and his strength is at the peak of the first-level warrior realm. How could he be defeated by Ding Hao in an instant, almost killing him instantly!
"You... how dare you..." The silver-haired girl Lu Xian'er was also shocked. She never expected that Ding Hao would really dare to attack people from Qingping College, and that his strength would be so high.
A trace of shock and panic that was beyond her control emerged uncontrollably in her heart for the first time.
Especially when facing Ding Hao's death-like cold eyes, Lu Xianer suddenly realized that she seemed to have made a big mistake.
"Everyone... don't be afraid, he is just one person. When we come together, Ding Hao actually killed my inner disciple of Qingping Academy. Even if we kill him, we are still the right party!" Lu Xianer gritted his teeth and shouted: "Who killed him? After he returns, this fairy will report it to my father, Elder Lu, and he will be rewarded heavily!"
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!
Lu Xianer's words inspired the courage of the disciples of Qingping Academy.
Yes, Ding Hao is only one person. Even if his body is made of iron, how many nails can he drive? What should he be afraid of
Especially the remaining disciple of the inner courtyard, whose self-restraint strength is higher than that of the one defeated by Ding Hao. He laughed wildly, pulled out three half-meter-long iron rods from the leather bag behind his back, and quickly assembled them together to form a pair of iron rods. The sharp iron spear danced like the wind and pounced in the air.
The other disciples of Qingping Academy each drew their weapons and swarmed forward.
Only Lu Xianer acted according to the opportunity and did not rush forward rashly. Instead, she quietly retreated. For some reason, she always felt an ominous feeling in her heart.
The battle begins instantly.
Ding Hao let out a long roar, his body covered with silver snowflakes and ice crystals, and he rose into the sky, moving forward in an indomitable way, and collided with the inner courtyard disciple who had two swords and iron spears.
Clang, Clang, Clang! ! !
Click, click, click! ! !
A series of sounds of metal hitting and shattering were heard, followed by blood splashing and flesh flying everywhere.
The disciples in the inner courtyard screamed in horror!
The iron gun as thick as the wrist in his hand was cut off inch by inch. Under the storm of blades composed of the rusty sword and dragon knife in Ding Hao's hand, the hands holding the iron gun were also chopped off from the wrist.
The screams were not over yet, and the next moment swept through him. Indescribable pain, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, flooded him like water. His eyes were filled with blood, and he lost his intuition, like a paper kite with its string broken. Falling feebly...
With just one encounter in the sky, Ding Hao defeated this most powerful master.
Using swords and swords together, even opponents who have surpassed his three and a half minor realms cannot resist this momentum and murderous intention!
It was not until this moment that the Qingping Academy disciples who rushed over with shouts arrived near the battle circle.
When the bloody bodies of the disciples in the inner courtyard fell from the air and hit them directly in front of their eyes, more than a dozen Qingping Academy disciples were stunned. They stood stiffly on the spot as if struck by lightning, feeling an unprecedented chill that penetrated their bones. , shot straight from the tailbone to the Tianling Cap, almost exploding their foreheads, leaving their brains blank!
Why...is this happening
Another instant kill!
The high-ranking inner court disciples couldn't even sustain a move. This was terrible. In this case, even if more than a dozen of them were tied together, they would still be no match for the crazy demon in front of them!
In an instant, everyone's courage evaporated.
Being swept over by Ding Hao's cold, sharp, knife-like gaze, everyone felt as if they had been frozen for an instant. They did not dare to move or even think of escaping.
Some people were already cursing Lu Xianer secretly in their hearts.
It's all the fault of this bitch who caused trouble everywhere because of her life experience. Now she has provoked a big devil like Ding Hao who has no taboos and is about to be in disaster. What should she do
They were almost frightened!
"Kneel down!"
Ding Hao slowly approached, his voice cold, as if he came from the Nine Nether Hell.
"Ah?" The disciples of Qingping Academy were all stunned. They didn't realize what Ding Hao meant at first, and they all looked at each other in confusion.
"Kneel down or die." Ding Hao blew off the blood beads on the sword and said calmly: "You once said this to Brother Guo, and now I return it to you."
At this moment, the disciples of Qingping Academy all understood.
Plop, plop!
There was no need for Ding Hao to say it a third time. Without any hesitation, all the disciples of Qingping Academy knelt down one by one. For them, as long as they could save their lives, there was no harm in kneeling down. What's more, the person they are kneeling on is a strong man who is more powerful than them
There was no excitement for revenge on Ding Hao's face, but he sighed with a trace of sadness: "What a pity! Brother Guo's heroic spirit died in the hands of you villains."
"We are all on our knees, please spare us!"
"We even gave up our dignity as warriors... We were wrong, hero Ding Hao!"
A group of people begged, completely ignoring the ridicule in Ding Hao's words, and were willing to do anything to survive.
"If kneeling down can help me, Brother Guo, come back to life, I will let you kneel until you die. It's a pity... So, you should go to Huangquan Road and apologize to me, Brother Guo, for mercy!" Ding Hao walked step by step to where he knelt. Among the people on the ground, the tone was terrifyingly calm, but it contained a sense of coldness and coldness.
Wherever he passed, the terrifying cold air spread like a plague. The disciples of Qingping Academy who were kneeling on the ground and had long lost their fighting spirit were horrified to find that traces of silver frost spread along the ground and onto their bodies. , and then the vitality began to decline rapidly, unable to move at all, and could only wait quietly for death to come!
Just as Ding Hao walked through the crowd, more than a dozen Qingping Academy disciples completely turned into ice sculptures.
"Kneel down on the ground forever and repent to me, Brother Guo!" Ding Hao murmured to himself, then his eyes looked into the distance and fell on the silver-haired girl Lu Xian'er, and said: "What about you, little maid?"
Lu Xianer's face turned pale and she wanted to run away.
But I dare not turn around.
Because she knew very clearly that her Qinggong was no match for Ding Hao.
More importantly, she could feel that Ding Hao's Qi had been firmly locked on her, and it was just temporarily frozen. Once she moved, she would be struck by thunder, and the terrible attack would instantly devour her. .
"You...you really dare to kill me?" Lu Xian'er asked tremblingly.
Ding Hao's eyes were cold, murderous intent burst out, and he said: "Kneel down!"
"Kneel down?" Lu Xianer was stung by the garbage-like light in Ding Hao's eyes. She was so frightened that she trembled and screamed hysterically: "Me? Hahahaha, Ding Hao, who do you think you are?" You want me to kneel down? Haha, you think no one will beg you for mercy? Just dream on, I won’t be like your bullshit Brother Guo, who acts like a tough guy at the beginning, but kneels down and begs for mercy in the end!"
"Really? My bastard, do you think that Brother Guo chose to kneel down because he was afraid of death?" Ding Hao's eyes filled with tears, but he smiled and shook his head: "That's wrong, scum like you would never think , the reason why he gave up his self-esteem as a warrior was definitely not because he was afraid of death, but because he was the guardian warrior of a small mountain village. He wanted to save his own life to protect hundreds of innocent lives in a small mountain village through this. It’s just a long cold winter!”
Lu Xianer suddenly turned pale!
"So, bastard servant, don't compare Brother Guo with you, because... you are not worthy!" After Ding Hao finished speaking, his eyes were like a vengeful beast, staring at the pale silver-haired girl opposite.
Sword and sword to kill!
This silver-haired girl is the chief culprit.
"Since you don't kneel down, then die." Ding Hao finished speaking word by word. Finally, he didn't want to delay any more time. He jumped into the air, like a giant bird, and rushed over in the air. The dragon-patterned sword flashed, rusty. The sword is so cold that it leaves no life!
Under the light of the sword, the face of the silver-haired girl Lu Xianer suddenly revealed a hint of ferociousness and strangeness!
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Please give me the red ticket and give me strength.