"Although killing you is not a fun thing, today, if the sword is not level, you are really dead." The mysterious man sneered, facing the terrifying sword light, he just waved his hand gently, as if to ward off flies. .
The next moment of lightning—
Ding!
With a crisp sound, the bright sword light, which was as powerful as thunder and lightning, was directly blown away.
Woohoo!
There was a harsh sound of spinning through the air, and the sword light flew back and landed on the uneven head of the sword. It was a small silver sword only half a meter long. The light was flowing and it was still trembling and whining.
"who are you?"
Feeling the terrifying remaining power coming from the small silver sword, the sound of the sword becoming uneven became more solemn.
He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a bit familiar.
"I am... the one who killed you!" The mysterious man suddenly raised his head, his sharp eyes like lightning piercing the dark void.
Before anyone could see his face clearly, the mysterious man disappeared on the spot.
"Huh? Not good...!" Jian Buping's heart skipped a beat, and a sense of danger he had never experienced before enveloped his whole body. He retreated violently, and the small silver sword above his head rotated crazily around his body at high speed, transforming into a silver sword. The shield protected his entire body.
but-
Ding!
The small silver sword let out a cry again, stopped from running at high speed, and then turned into a wisp of cold light and was knocked away.
The sudden disappearance that shrouded the edge of Jian Buping's body.
The figure of the mysterious man appeared in front of him as if teleporting. The two of them were almost face to face, and everything suddenly stopped.
From movement to stillness, everything happens in just a moment.
It was so fast that no one understood what was happening.
Except the sword is not flat.
"You..." Jian Buping lowered his head in disbelief and looked at his chest. At some point, a hole as thick as a finger appeared, and blood was flowing out bit by bit. A touch of silvery frost appeared at the entrance of the hole. A bone-chilling chill spread around him, instantly permeating his whole body.
He couldn't believe that he had been hit by a sword.
Defeated in one move.
"You are... are... you... Ding..." The vitality disappeared from the body crazily. Jian Buping's blurred eyes saw the sword in the hands of the mysterious man, a rusty sword covered with red marks. The true identity of the mysterious man was finally recognized.
Ding Hao!
Ding Hao should have fallen to the ice cliff and died.
"It's me." The mysterious man looked up.
The sun shone brightly, and under the long black messy hair, there was a handsome face, it was Ding Hao.
"This...impossible...you're not...already..." Jian Buping's body swayed and he began to stand unsteadily. There was horror and disbelief in his eyes. He didn't know why, but at this moment, he remembered what happened just now. , what the Orion boy who was like an ant in his eyes said.
Ding Hao will not die!
Is this Ding Hao really unkillable
"Why... why..." Jian Buping could no longer stand. His unprecedented weakness made him slowly kneel to the ground. To others, it looked like he was kneeling in front of the mysterious man.
Ding Hao understood his doubts.
Five months ago, in the face of Jian Buping, I had no power to fight back.
But five months later, he could kill his opponent with one move.
Such a huge gap made Jian Buping feel shocked and unprecedentedly confused. Why was this happening? In the last moments of his life, this was the only answer he wanted to know.
Ding Hao said nothing, turned around and walked towards Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi.
Of course he couldn't tell Jian Buping that he was now a great martial artist with two veins and three orifices, let alone a great martial artist. Even if he was in the middle of the Xiantian Martial Sect, he would face an assassination attack among his twelve divine skills. It is absolutely inevitable to avoid such a move.
Ding Hao didn't have the slightest fondness for a fallen warrior like Jian Buping.
Go to hell with your questions.
…
"Ding... Ding Hao..."
"Senior Brother Ding, you..."
All the disciples of the Wenjian Sect around were stunned.
Everyone felt like they were dreaming. They never expected that this mysterious and powerful man was actually Ding Hao, who had been missing for five or six months.
That legend, that boy who created miracles, is back again
As soon as he came back, he instantly killed the great martial artist Jian Buping who had reached the perfect state.
Is this... the return of the king
Especially Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao, they were so scared that their souls flew into the sky.
Ding Hao is the idol respected by many people, and also the nightmare of many people, especially people like them who follow Lu Pengfei wholeheartedly. The last thing they want to see is the return of the genius from the past.
After the Tianli Tower incident, everyone understood what kind of character Ding Hao was.
He is the best friend and the most terrible enemy.
Ding Hao never showed any kindness or mercy to his enemies.
Tian Heng, Zhang Wenzhao and others did not even dare to escape.
I don’t know who was the first to kneel down on the spot with a pop. Soon all the people who participated in the encirclement and killing of Zhang Fan were trembling on the ground, including Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao, who were extremely arrogant before, as if they were waiting for trial. same as the prisoners.
"Go away. If I don't kill you today, go back and tell Lu Pengfei that I'm back again. Ask him to wash his neck and wait for me."
Ding Hao didn't even look at these people, waved his hands and said impatiently.
"No... we... Senior Brother Ding, we are all forced, please forgive us, we are willing to follow you, we..." The handsome swordsman Zhang Wenzhao rolled his eyes and immediately saw the wind.
Everyone could see that Lu Pengfei would definitely not be a match for the terrifying power that Ding Hao had just displayed once he returned to the sect.
"I don't want to say it a second time...get out!" Ding Hao waved his backhand without looking back, and a majestic force surged out. Zhang Wenzhao, Tian Heng and others rolled out like gourds rolling on the ground.
"Tell Lu Pengfei that I will give him time to prepare and let him use all the skills he can, and I will make him die convinced!"
Ding Hao spoke every word authentically.
Zhang Wenzhao got up with difficulty, his face turned red and white, he gritted his teeth resentfully, turned around and left with the people, like a bereaved dog in a hurry.
…
As a result, only Ding Hao, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi were left in the alley.
The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in from the entrance of the alley in the distance, shining on the three young people, stretching their shadows very long.
Until this moment, Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi were still a little unbelievable that Senior Brother Ding would actually appear here.
After standing quietly like this for a while, the three people all had knowing smiles on their faces.