Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 351: Start with number one, end with number one

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Update time: 2013-08-17

It's like the god of the sea turning into waves.

People have no doubt that this sword fall is enough to instantly cut the huge arena and the surrounding ground into two pieces. An overwhelming feeling of despair boils uncontrollably in the hearts of everyone around them.

In comparison, Ding Hao's figure is so small that it can be ignored.

"Did I really guess wrong?"

Ding Hao sighed softly, and grabbed his right hand in the void. The transparent ripples flickered, and four silver-frost giant swords and magic weapons appeared instantly. What was different from the previous one was that this time, square-like inscription patterns flashed on the broad sword blade.

It takes ten years to sharpen a sword.

Frost Blade has not been tried yet.

Now show me to you.

Who has any injustice

It was Ding Hao's original Chinese character verse inscription. The complete four lines of the poem were combined together. A strange interaction occurred instantly. The silver frost giant sword trembled sharply and at high speed, and a huge profound halo suddenly appeared around Ding Hao's body.

"go!"

Ding Hao scolded lightly.

The four giant swords with silver frost trembled slightly and disappeared in an instant.

"Inscribed Sword Formation?"

On the huge auditorium, no one knew who screamed in surprise. In an instant, the eyes of all the giants were focused on the four giant silver-frost swords that Ding Hao transformed with his mysterious energy.

A look of surprise flashed across the slightly squinted eyes of the leader, Li Jianyi.

No one could have imagined that Ding Hao could actually master the inscriptions and could form a sword formation with the inscriptions... Where did he learn these secrets

Although the knowledge of inscriptions is also taught in the courses for the registered disciples of the Wenjian Sect, they are just some of the most basic inscriptions. Even a peerless genius cannot obtain the method of forming a sword formation from these basic inscriptions. .

Of course, the most important thing is that none of the giants on the viewing platform can recognize which type of inscription on the Silver Frost Giant Sword Divine Weapon belongs to.

At this moment, all the giants' eyes were focused on this duel.

They are all long-established strong men with lightning-like eyes. Naturally, they can easily catch the silver frost magic weapon that suddenly disappears next to Ding Hao. In fact, it is because the speed is too fast that it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it.

Ding!

There was a soft sound of metal hitting the ring.

In the horrified eyes of the giants, they could clearly see that the purple magic flame giant sword that was chopped down with unparalleled momentum was hit in the waist by the silver frost giant sword at the front. The picture looked like a The toothpick hit the giant stick, but what broke instantly was the magic flame giant sword.

Under the shocking comparison of size, the quality of both sides seemed to be like that of iron and tofu. With just the first blow, the huge sword with shocking momentum in Li Muyun's hand broke into two pieces.

Then-

Ding ding ding ding!

A series of sounds of crazy metal collisions continued.

The silver stream of light left a trail of afterimages in the air, like silver snakes dancing wildly. In an instant, the attractive 20-meter-long magic flame giant sword in Li Muyun's hand was smashed into smithereens. This scene was simply devastating, and the giant magic flame sword was completely destroyed. The sword is like a piece of tofu, vulnerable to a single blow.

Pieces of purple residue fell from the sky, and immediately diluted, turning from solid to dots of flames, disappearing in the air.

If they hadn't clearly known about the two people dueling on stage, it would have been absolutely impossible for anyone to let go. Maybe everyone would have thought that Ding Hao was actually co-acting with Li Muyun, because of the difference between the superficial momentum and volume and the actual result of the final duel. The gap is really too big.

Everyone thought that the purple magic flame giant sword could kill with one strike, but who knew...

When Li Muyun landed on the ground, he only held a huge sword hilt in his hand.

The broken edge is sharp and sharp.

He stared blankly at the broken blade, with an incredible expression on his face for the first time. He seemed to be completely unable to recover from the shock that his sure-kill move was broken by Ding Hao with a raised hand and foot!

There was already a roar like a mountain and a tsunami all around the arena.

Liang Feixue, Chen Sheng and other six brothers from the Seven Righteous Alliance stood blankly in the crowd, listening to the noise and exclamations of the named disciples, their hearts felt cold, as if something was breaking at this moment, and the wind blew Float away!

The myth is over.

Liang Feixue knew very well that since her elder brother's could not pose a threat to Ding Hao, then her own killing skills would probably have no real effect against Ding Hao...

If the previous fame could still keep pace with Ding Hao, then at this moment, the only king among this batch of registered disciples has been born!

Ding Hao!

unique.

Four silver-frost magic weapons with Chinese characters inscribed on them flashed around them quietly.

When they were violent, they were like demons. They were the most terrifying weapons. They instantly tore into pieces the purple magic flame sword that condensed the secrets of Li Muyun's strongest combat skills. But when they calmed down, they were as beautiful as works of art. Huan, quiet and peaceful, amazing and addictive.

There was a roaring tsunami-like noise and screams all around.

Someone shouted his name loudly in the crowd. Ding Hao looked calm and calm.

From the beginning to the end, Ding Hao's eyes were fixed on Li Muyun's face, not missing the slightest change in his expression, as if he wanted to cut open and penetrate Li Muyun's soul, clearly seeing what his opponent was really thinking in his heart.

"How...how did you do it?" Li Muyun's face showed a bitterness that had never appeared before.

Ding Hao saw a kind of frustration coming from his soul in Li Muyun's eyes.

It seems that I really guessed wrong.

This person is not the man in the bronze ghost mask.

Ding Hao did not answer his opponent's question. The four silver frost magic weapons slowly disappeared. Pieces of crystal clear snowflakes were flying around Ding Hao. In the midst of the snowflakes in the sky, he turned and left the ring, leaving Li Muyun with his back. .

Although no flaws were found, Ding Hao still doubted him.

The final result of this registered disciple examination ended without any suspense with Ding Hao winning the championship.

The only slight twist was in another duel in the semi-finals. Li Lan, who had always been at a disadvantage, unexpectedly defeated Liang Feixue, who was more famous. Li Lan, who exploded with strength, had an astonishing power with a pair of flesh palms. The secret was completely understood by him.

Perhaps because he consumed too much in the semifinals, or perhaps because he knew he could not defeat Ding Hao in this duel, Li Lan gave up on the finals, and Ding Hao won the championship without any controversy.

Start with a first, end with a first!

Coupled with the wonderful process in the middle, Ding Hao's career as a registered disciple of the Wenjian Sect has reached a perfect level.