Update time: 2013-09-09
"No, how can he be so strong?" Jiang Disheng held his sword in front of his chest. After being shocked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
With Ding Hao's profound energy cultivation, even if he has mastered the sword's intention, his true combat power is at most the level of a high-level master. This is already considered a super-realm explosive state, but at this moment, the aura on Ding Hao's body unexpectedly soared to an incredible level in an instant. Half-step into the realm of the Martial King, under the pressure of the terrifying aura, even he felt waves of difficulty breathing, his muscles were tense, and his hair and bones were cold. This was not a normal phenomenon.
What was even worse was that under the pressure of this majestic ocean-like aura, Jiang Disheng quickly discovered that his meridians were gradually shrinking and his profound energy was not flowing smoothly.
He was actually suppressed in terms of momentum by Ding Hao, whose cultivation level was not as good as his own
The next moment, Jiang Disheng looked up and saw Ding Hao's eyes, and was shocked all over.
Ding Hao's eyes are one golden and the other silver.
Golden as fire, silver as snow.
Before he could come to his senses, the next moment, the image in front of him suddenly distorted. Ding Hao's figure standing with his sword suddenly disappeared from sight in the distortion of light.
"not good."
Feeling an unprecedented sign of danger, boiling uncontrollably like an erupting magma from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Disheng knew that he was on the verge of life and death. Without hesitation, he immediately activated the power of blood in his body.
Streams of golden flames burst out from Jiang Disheng's body. His whole body flashed with golden flames, like a golden bright sun, blooming with endless brilliance. He held the rusty sword in both hands and looked up to the sky with a long roar.
The power of blood.
The power inherited from ancient gods.
Buzz!
The space trembled slightly, and the sound of swords went straight into the sky.
A huge qi sword with bright golden light slowly cut through the void behind Jiang Disheng, as if it came from another space, emerging slowly and urgently. The sword body was two meters wide and more than 40 meters long. The golden light Shining, with some wandering mysterious inscriptions flowing on the surface, the golden giant sword flashed with the unique chill of cold metal under the reflection of the moonlight lake, as if it were real.
"!"
Enveloped in the endless golden light, Jiang Disheng's entire body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, with his arms clasped in front of him, and his whole body slowly tilted down. The long sword behind him was like the shadow of his own body. Slowly slashing it down, layers of air waves visible to the naked eye quickly spread to both sides.
The power of this sword is truly overwhelming.
The golden giant sword has not yet completely fallen, and the calm lake surface is like a mirror that has been cut open in the middle.
The lake water split towards both sides, and a neat and neat gap was opened directly by the sword energy. You could vaguely see the sparkling water plants and boulders at the bottom of the lake being divided into two parts, and even some fish, insects and water animals that had no time to escape were also separated. The body was cut into two pieces by Lazy waist, with the head and tail in the water on both sides. The cut was too smooth, and even the blood and internal organs did not flow out for a while...
When Jiang Disheng's whole body was almost tilted to be parallel to the lake water, the aura of the golden giant sword behind him reached its maximum level, and everything within a meter of the surrounding area was eliminated, forming a vacuum state. Any matter that entered this distance , will be instantly cut into pieces by the omnipresent sword energy.
At this moment, the space was distorted.
Ding Hao, who had disappeared, appeared in front of Jiang Disheng. He was covered in ice and fire. His swords were crossed together and he lifted up. He just happened to hold the giant sword, and the sword's downward slashing force paused slightly.
This is a shocking contrast.
In front of the golden giant sword, Ding Hao's figure was as small as a grain of sand. He looked like an ant holding the giant's weapon with his body, as if he would be chopped into pieces at any time. His whole body was completely enveloped in the golden flames. , the scorching heat means that I don’t know how much lake water below evaporated in an instant...
"He is indeed a blood warrior."
Ding Hao felt that the blood all over his body was surging, and his heart was beating violently involuntarily. Every drop of blood in his body was pulled by a terrible force, as if it was about to escape from the constraints of the body.
This is the reverence that a mortal body can have for that trace of divine blood.
When an ordinary mortal body encounters such sudden pressure, he will lose all his blood and die in an instant, let alone fighting. But Ding Hao, with the Sheng Zi Jue erupting, his spiritual thoughts controlled his body like a tide, and he shouldered the responsibility steadily. After resisting this force that was like the pressure of a god, the blood in his body immediately calmed down.
"It's time... Come on, sword intent and sword intent will explode at 20%!"
The sword's will breaks the blood and fights the body!
This is one of the reasons why Ding Hao has been working hard to cultivate his sword intention and sword intention.
Especially after these days of hard training day and night, Ding Hao's mastery of sword intention and sword intention has finally reached a higher level. If the realm of sword intention and sword intention can be divided into 100%, then Ding Hao's mastery of them has already reached a new level. At the second level, I don't know how many times more powerful I was when I first realized the meaning of the sword a year ago.
Whether we can break the myth of bloodline combat bodies is now the moment.
Ding Haoqing shouted, his brain entered a strange state, and the Rusty Sword and the Questioning Knife trembled slightly at the same time.
He burst out with the most powerful sword intention and sword power that he had mastered so far.
At the moment of lightning, the Rusty Sword and the Questioning Knife both felt an indescribable and misty feeling. Each sword made long and endless groans, like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, as if there was an instant. The body of the sword that belonged to his own life and was originally very clear suddenly became blurry, as if trying to break free from the constraints of material laws.
A weak willpower burst out from the blade and blade.
Although it is weak, it is extremely sharp. It is so sharp that it can cut through any substance. It seems that even the power of the gods is as fragile as rotten wood in the face of such a weak sword meaning.
Ding Hao's body spun around, and the rusty sword and interrogating knife in his hand clasped the golden sun-burning giant sword and twisted it violently.
Click!
The golden giant sword was twisted directly.
It's like twisting off a piece of rotten wood.
The next moment, the golden Scorching Sun giant sword shattered, and the sharp sword energy on Jiang Disheng's body disappeared.
There was only a roar, and the gap in the lake that had lost external support disappeared. The waters on both sides collided fiercely, and water columns exploded. Amidst the thunderous sound, water vapor filled the area within a hundred meters, and was hit by Ding Hao's The mysterious energy of the prison ice invaded and instantly condensed into black ice. Pieces fell into the lake, causing even bigger splashes!
"Impossible! Why is this happening?"
Jiang Disheng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible... This... what kind of power is this? Ding Hao, you, a mortal, can actually restrain me?"
Jiang Disheng's mind went blank, and the golden flames all over his body disappeared in an instant. The surface of his body seemed like a dry river bed, with tiny bloodshot gaps cracking open. Even the forbearance he had practiced for many years melted away in this moment. He Yelling in disbelief.
Ding Hao is not a bloodline warrior, but a weak mortal body. How can he withstand the pressure of the divine bloodline
Why is this happening
The next moment his brain came to his senses, Jiang Disheng laughed miserably and turned into a stream of light. Without saying a word, he flew towards the outside like a bereaved dog.
It is his most powerful sword move. Since this move cannot restrain Ding Hao, there is only one way to escape. If the fight continues, there will be no results tonight.
However-
Suddenly, ice and snow inscriptions were flying in front of his eyes, and the square patterns were connected end to end. In the quiet night sky, they were full of beauty, mystery, and fatal beauty. They swept over like a long dragon, trapping Jiang Disheng. in.
"Get away!"
Jiang Disheng made a stroke with his parallel fingers, and a sharp sword energy burst out, smashing several inscription patterns into pieces.
But the remaining Ming seemed to be alive, its brilliance flickered extremely, filled with endless cold air, and wrapped around him again, slowing down his flight speed.
The space in the distance distorted again, and Ding Hao's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Jiang Disheng shouted sternly, knowing that he could no longer leave. He raised his heart and held the rusty sword that was about to break in front of his chest. He drew the sword again, and the space behind him shook violently. A bright golden long sword once again crossed the space and slowly emerged. …
He wants to use his bloodline and body to break the inscription.
But this time Ding Hao was faster.
When the golden long sword emerged half way, just like before, the space in front of the eyes was distorted. Ding Hao's figure holding the sword appeared again. He made a move with the rusty sword and a move with the interrogating sword. In the sound of the sword and the sword, there were still two voices. Chengdao Yi and Sword Intent were used with all their strength, causing endless cold energy and scorching flames to bombard the golden giant sword.
Click!
The golden giant sword screamed, and cracks filled the air. In a moment, it shattered and splashed like a golden butterfly, scattering in four parts under the bright moonlight. Jiang Disheng's eyesight went dark, and he opened his mouth and spurted out another stream of blood. His face was as white as gold, he gritted his teeth, and his body fell towards the dark lake...
Ding Hao was surrounded by fragments of the golden giant sword flying around. He was holding the sword and standing in the air. His left eye was orange and his right eye was silver. Like the ancient alien war god, his eyes shot out two golden beams of light, shining into the lake.
Jiang Disheng took the initiative to fall into the lake because he wanted to use the cover of the lake to escape.
As far as Ding Hao could see, he saw a dark thin line at the bottom of the lake shooting towards the west of Jing Lake like a sharp sword. It was Jiang Disheng who had used some secret method to escape, and his speed was three or four times faster than in the air. …
"Where to escape!" Ding Hao had murderous intentions and showed no mercy. He used his sword with all his strength and slashed out from afar.
The silver sword energy contained in the sword intent cut through the lake.
Wherever the sword light passed, the lake water instantly condensed into ice.
This ice line was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the dark thin line hidden at the bottom of the lake and escaped quickly. It slashed past with a sneer, and a trace of bright red blood was like a blood-red flower blooming in the dark night in the clear lake water. It bloomed in it, and then was instantly frozen in the ice.
Also frozen in the ice was an arm.
Jiang Disheng's arm.
"Let everything be over." Ding Hao took a deep breath, and the cold air surged all over his body. The rusty sword had been completely shrouded in silver frost, and looked like jade and ice under the moonlight. He took seven steps in the void, stepping on the seven stars, and his body was full of strength. When the movement reached its highest point, he raised his hand and slashed out with another silver sword energy.
Tsk!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the cold lake water was instantly frozen into a half-meter-wide ice wall.
With deadly murderous intent, the ice wall attacked the figure running madly under the water, and was about to freeze him in the ice forever...
at this time-
"Junior, that's enough, why bother killing them all."
An old and majestic voice came from the west. Among the gloomy clouds, a big golden hand suddenly stretched out, like the palm of a god and demon. It was extremely terrifying and pinched the white streak in the water. The ice line made a click, and he easily crushed it, then separated from the deep lake water, fished it out in the lake water with his backhand, and fished the unconscious Jiang Disheng in his hand, and then retracted it.
There were senior experts from Qingping Academy who finally couldn't help but take action.
Jiang Disheng was rescued.
Ding Hao's fighting spirit rose in his heart, but he still restrained himself from taking action very rationally.
Now my own strength is not enough to challenge the giants of the older generation.
He slowly withdrew his gaze and his eyes returned to their normal color.
Ding Hao recalled the process of this battle and was satisfied with tonight's victory: "Although he escaped, for a strong martial artist like Jiang Disheng, losing an arm is also a huge blow, not only in terms of strength. What's more serious is that he used the strong to fight the weak and made repeated calculations. He thought he would win, but suffered a disastrous defeat. His martial arts heart has been destroyed... This person will never pose a threat to me again."
This was the first time he faced off against a young top player ranked above him, and Ding Hao had the last laugh.
More importantly, the direction of sword intent and sword intent to break the bloodline combat body has finally been proven to be correct. In the future, Qianhan Juefeng, Ding Hao will definitely not be inferior to Mu Tianyang who is also a bloodline combat body. .
Ding Hao looked around in the stagnant void.
The turbulent lake surface due to the fierce battle between the two finally slowly calmed down. A thousand-meter-long ice wall, like a dam, divided the Jinghu Lake within a radius of 100 meters into two, and the ice fell under the moonlight. The wall is crystal clear and smooth as jade, reflecting a blue and elegant brilliance. From a bird's eye view from the sky, it looks like a scar has cracked on the surface of Mirror Lake.
The moonlit night is quiet and the clouds hang low, which is the most lonely time of the night.
Taking a deep breath, Ding Hao raised his head and looked into the distance.
In the void thousands of meters away, two firework-like flames in the darkness appeared and disappeared, and there were faint and frightening streams of light flying past, leaving long-lasting scars in the sky... That was The battle between Feng Ning, Xie Jieyu and.
It's not over yet.
Ding Hao's heart moved, and he stretched out the index fingers of both hands at the same time. The index finger of his left hand was filled with flames, while the index finger of his right hand was enveloped in silver light and cold air. He did two things at once, and in the void, he carved two ancient verses from the earth.
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