Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 464: Crush

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Update time: 2013-09-27

"Little brother, be careful. The Sky-Splitting Sword Formation should not be underestimated. There has been a precedent of surrounding and killing Emperor Wu..." Qin Keyi reminded loudly that now he and Ding Hao are grasshoppers tied to a rope. All lose.

Ding Hao said nothing.

And Sweep, still a huge blade sweep.

Amidst the muffled groans, although some disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect fell out this time, no one was injured. They cooperated very well. Once someone was knocked away by the huge force, others would immediately come to make up for it. The sword energy soaring into the sky blocked Ding Hao's cutting technique. The huge sword seemed to be cutting in a sticky swamp, adding a bit of weight.

"It's interesting!"

This was the first time for Ding Hao to see such a multi-person sword formation.

The power of the combined attack formation should not be underestimated. As long as the formation formed by ordinary warriors cooperates tacitly and advances and retreats properly, it is also possible to overthrow the high-level warriors. This Sky-Splitting Sword Formation is indeed very magical. It can destroy the formation of the formation. The power was twisted into a rope and exploded several times. It was obviously a set of combined attack techniques that had been refined over time.

The sword array was deployed, and the expressions of the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect finally relaxed and they were no longer so panicked.

At this moment, the elite side of the Jianzhou super sect was revealed. More than a dozen people were moving around, holding long swords in their hands, constantly changing positions, extremely fast, and every change was extremely magical. Later, their The figure completely left behind a series of afterimages in the air that were indistinguishable to the naked eye!

Ding Hao paused for a moment, then suddenly struck out with his sword.

He shook the huge sword into a ball of sword flowers, which shows the strength of his arm.

"Heaven-Splitting Sword Formation Thick Earth Style·Shou!"

Someone shouted loudly.

With the sound of sword blades breaking through the air, among the children, the disciples in formation all raised their swords, and the power of orange-yellow earth element mysterious energy erupted. They seemed to be instantly integrated with the earth, and the diffused orange-yellow flames wrapped the long swords. He held on, gradually reducing his strength and speed, and finally successfully blocked the sword!

Ding Hao returned the sword and rotated his body. The long knife drew a semi-arc shape backwards, from back to front, over the top of his head, and scattered a thin silver line. The light of the knife was like the epoch-making horse, and he slashed down in an unstoppable manner.

This time, the Sky-Splitting Sword Formation still maintained this terrifying sword style.

The next moment, the Sky-Splitting Sword Formation began to counterattack.

"Sky-Splitting Sword Formation Sharp Gold Style·Kill!"

Someone in the sword formation shouted.

The sound of sharp swords piercing the air sounded, and the orange-yellow thick earthy vitality instantly transformed into sharp golden vitality full of roaring aura. The edge was so sharp that it made the skin ache. In the next moment, everything The auras gathered together at one point, and were indestructible. It was like a giant sword that fell directly from the sky, killing Ding Hao vertically!

Ding Hao snorted coldly and stabbed into the sky at the same time.

Boom!

The entire ancient city military station trembled.

Countless crushed sharp gold screamed with murderous aura. Ding Hao's stature was slightly dwarfed. He was actually pressed by this move so much that both of his feet were buried under the ground covered with original inscriptions. If the ground had not been tough, Ding Hao would have died. The whole person was photographed and fell into the soil.

"Haha, he can't survive..."

"A barbarian actually dares to challenge the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect?"

"Don't hold back. Trap him to death in this formation. When he is exhausted and loses all strength, capture him alive and let him taste the feeling of his own body being trampled..."

"Haha, it turns out he's just a reckless man. He's a little too strong, and he's a fool!"

After gaining the upper hand, the people of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect became inspired again. Some of the disciples watching the battle outside the sword formation deliberately made loud noises, which could disrupt the opponent's mind and concentration and easily reveal flaws.

"Ding Hao..." Ximen Qianxue, who was watching the battle outside, bit her lip tightly.

As if he had a telepathic connection, at this moment, Ding Hao also turned around and saw Ximen Qianxue standing quietly next to him.

The radiance of the newborn sun shone on her body, as if it were plated with gold. The girl's body was a little thin, and her face was full of worry. The cold wind in the morning seemed to lift her long hair, and she was tortured by life in water prison for many days in a row. Her original Yingrun cheeks were a little thin, and even though her body was moistened by Ding Hao's Heavenly Fire Mysterious Qi, her physical condition was still not very good.

"Solve the battle as soon as possible... There is no need to fight with these scum. After solving them, the most important thing is to quickly find a way to restore Senior Sister Ximen's strength... "

Ding Haoyuan wanted to slow down the pace and get a glimpse of the magic.

But as soon as I looked back, I changed my mind.

In this case…

Then don’t keep it anymore!

With a thought in his mind, Ding Hao let out a long roar.

The sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and the dim inscription of heaven and earth on the blade also became crystal clear at this moment. The two giant blades, which were more than ten meters long, seemed to have appeared at this moment. Life and soul, completely alive.

The sounds of swords and swords chanting were long and endless, surging in the void.

Ding Hao slashed with his sword.

Tsk tsk tsk!

A soft sound like the tearing of cloth appeared, and the Mengmeng Sword Intent and the Mianmian Sword Intent appeared at the same time.

This is the first time that he has used his sword intention and sword intention at the same time, stimulating both the heavenly fire profound energy and the hell ice profound energy at the same time. The golden yellow color is like a dreamy and pure silver misty halo coming out of the dust, spreading from the sword body and the blade body. Soft, but hard to open your eyes!

Even Ning Huxiao couldn't help but be fascinated by it at this moment.

He felt a sense of danger coming from his soul.

A heart-pounding feeling like never before.

When all the halo dissipated, Ding Hao stood quietly.

The huge and was dragged upside down in the hand, as if nothing had happened. The golden sunlight shining through the ancient city wall in the distance fell on Ding Hao's body, dyeing him golden, and every hair was overflowing with... With a godlike brilliance and a tall body like a statue of the God of War, it exudes an incredible majesty that makes people surrender.

Around Ding Hao, more than a dozen disciples who had formed a formation stood frozen on the spot.

They seemed to be petrified in an instant, maintaining the posture of swinging their swords to meet the attack. There were no wounds on their bodies. The expressions on their faces were ferocious and fierce. Even their bodies were still shining with the flames of the Five Elements Xuan Qi, but their murderous intent and The breath is weakening and fading bit by bit, like the ebbing sea water.

Ning Huxiao's pupils shrank.

"What's going on..." A disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect asked subconsciously.

He didn't understand what had just happened. For a moment, the soft but unforgettable light blocked his sight and perception. When everything returned to normal, he was stunned to find that everything suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen, and everyone was stunned. Standing there dumbly.

But his voice was like a small stone thrown into the air.

Slight air vibrations spread.

Just like a butterfly flapping its weak wings, it creates a jaw-dropping scene.

Ding!

There was a slight sound of metal. The long sword in the hand of the disciple of the Formation Splitting Sword Sect who was closest to him suddenly cracked from the middle. A 45-degree oblique cut clearly appeared on the cross section. It was made of hundreds of refined steel. The long sword was staggered like a piece of wood, and the upper half slipped off.

Like dominoes, almost at the same time as lightning, the long swords in the hands of more than a dozen disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect appeared in the middle, and a smooth cut appeared in the middle. They slipped gently, staggered, and fell to the ground.

Then the thing that was cut off appeared and turned into the bodies of the dozen Sky Splitting Sword Sect disciples.

Still a very smooth and neat cut.

When the upper half of their bodies slipped and fell due to the misalignment of gravity, the lower half of their bodies still stood firmly on the ground without wavering at all. Not even a tiny drop of blood came out of the incision. It is enough to imagine that the cutting at that moment was It's so sharp and fast that it almost violates the laws of the human body.

If it hadn't been for that moment of sword intent and sword intent that instantly snatched away their vitality and souls, they might still be completely unable to understand what happened.

Poof!

In just one or two breaths, it seemed like a long epoch, and then dozens of half-sections of the body that were still standing finally spurted out bright red blood, and the arteries and blood vessels erupted in an instant, literally dozens of them. The bright red fountain is as beautiful and charming as it is full of the beauty of death.

The rest of the people were shocked!

This was a scene they never dreamed of.

Killing all the disciples in formation instantly with one move, it was like cutting off ten standing logs with one knife.

"Ah..." I don't know who screamed, and someone turned around and ran away.

It's too scary. It's not about fighting, it's about crushing. This pretty boy who appears out of nowhere is simply unstoppable. His fighting skills are versatile, and there's no way he can defeat him.

Fear spread silently.

"Sword... sword intention... sword intention?" Ning Huxiao's throat was a little dry.

He said this subconsciously, and his voice was completely out of tune. It was not his usual tone at all. It can be seen how much the scene in front of him shocked him. He once again fixed his somewhat stiff eyes on Ding Hao. This was his first time. When he really looked at Ding Hao for the first time, there was no longer any contempt or disdain in his eyes, but all solemnity and shock.

"Who are you...?"

Ning Huxiao asked word for word.

Obviously he has decided at this time that Ding Hao is definitely not a nobody. Understanding either sword intention or sword intention is enough to make him famous throughout the Northern Territory. However, if he understands both sword intention and sword intention at the same time, he will be unable to do so at all. Use words like 'monster', 'pervert', and 'genius' to describe it, but it can only be called a miracle.

A genius who mastered both the will of the sword and the will of the sword might not be known to others, but Ning Huxiao knew.

Even a super sect like this must face it.

Only those super sects can truly understand that a warrior who has mastered sword intention and sword intention - especially when he is still so young, definitely no more than twenty years old. If such a genius is defeated by those super sects in Jianzhou and Qingzhou, The door knows that he will grab it at all costs.

But now, such a genius is actually standing on the opposite side of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

This is definitely a hidden danger that cannot be underestimated.

Ding Hao didn't answer him.

His attitude was as cold and disdainful as it was at the beginning, his eyes flashing with anger in the calm, fixed on Ning Huxiao, and slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, pointing the sword peak directly at Ning Huxiao, The burst of murderous intent explained everything.

"Maybe we can talk..." Ning Huxiao was still making his final push.

Ding Hao smiled slightly.

The smile was full of disdain and ridicule.

"Boy, I'm not afraid of you... With such strength, you are still far from killing me... You have to think clearly, I am not someone to be manipulated. If you kill so many people in my sect today, in the future..." Ning Huxiao's His face was ugly and his tone was full of threats.

"Ha... hahahahaha..."

Ding Hao couldn't help laughing.

In this laughter, his figure flashed.

The next moment, like a death scythe, it passed over the remaining dozen disciples.

This time, there was no longer any reservation. The power comparable to that of a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm exploded. The air swirled and condensed around him. The huge weapon in his hand was like a reaper of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of his opponents. , the powerful disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect screamed and resisted like hens jumped into the henhouse by a fox...

but-

The sword is broken, the mysterious energy is broken, and the body is broken.

The long sword of hundred-refined steel was like paper in front of He. It was cut and chopped into pieces. Blood burst out, bones flew, heads skyrocketed, bodies were damaged, limbs were broken, and arms were broken...

In the face of Ding Hao's powerful explosive power, more than a dozen disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect in the Martial King realm were instantly harvested.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

There wasn't even a single intact body on the ground.

Ning Hu Xiaogen had no time to save him, the crushing came too fast. By the time he stood in a pool of blood, everything was over.

"And you...die!" Ding Hao looked cold, and with a flash of his body, he leaped into the air and slashed with his long sword. Exactly, now he has become more and more precise in grasping the extremely simple moves. Infinite mysteries, great skill but no craftsmanship, winning with righteousness, impeccable.

At the first moment, Ning Huxiao didn't dare to pick up the fight.

Even though he was very confident in his own strength, he still didn't want to use his own body to personally test the horror of the legendary He. That was the legendary inexplicable and unspeakable god that even the most powerful were afraid of. combat skills.

But Ding Hao pursued faster.

The whole person paused in the void, and when he flashed in the next moment, he still maintained his original posture and chopped off Ning Huxiao, who had avoided it.

Ning Huxiao was shocked and angry.

This was the first time that he was pressed down and beaten like this.

There is a very strange feeling. The moves used by the opponent are obviously very simple. Even people who do not have any martial arts skills will use the sword in this way. However, when Ding Hao uses it in his hands, it is mysterious and mysterious. There is an indescribable weird feeling, as if What he faced was an irresistible killing move.

Out of fear of the sword's intent and intent, he once again chose to avoid it.

A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth.

The next moment, he disappeared from where he was.

Ning Xiaohu's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, he actually lost his perception of Ding Hao.

This is simply unbelievable in the duel between masters. At the moment of slight hesitation, a sharp sword intent came from the right side. Ning Xiaohu immediately dodged to the left without even thinking about it.

but-

call out!

A white sword light flashed away, but unexpectedly appeared from the right and slashed past his waist.

Killer!

Ding Hao's figure emerged in the void.

The giant sword in his hand was stained with blood.

Poof!

A line of blood burst out in Ning Huxiao's waist. He glanced down and said hoarsely: "God... supernatural power?"

Instantly absorbing all the breath from the body, making the opponent unable to grasp the trajectory. Only magical powers can do this. It is definitely a combat skill.

Ding Hao said nothing and blew the blood beads off his sword.