But at this moment, Ding Hao slowly pressed down, and an invisible soft force pushed everyone back to the ground. He shook his head slightly and said: "Don't worry, with these few goods, I can handle it alone!"
The words have not yet finished.
"Arrogant!" A sword cultivator roared angrily and immediately launched a move.
Ding Hao's figure is like catkins in the wind, fluttering gently, and he points out with a finger.
laugh!
A sword intent burst out.
The sword cultivator held the sword with both hands, burst out with great force, and held up a curved sword energy shield in front of him.
boom!
The sword intention hit the protective shield, suffocated slightly, and then penetrated through.
The sword cultivator was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and saw a small golden flame, like a naughty elf, jumping out of his chest and flickering slightly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.
Because a scorching flame instantly spurted out of his mouth.
The next moment, streaks of fire shot out from his facial features. Immediately, a large amount of flames emerged from his body, igniting the clothes on his body. Even the mysterious sword in his hand was melted into a **, falling to the ground!
In just a flash of light, the sword cultivator, whose strength had reached the level of Junior Martial King of the Nine Apertures, turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared from this world.
"Sword Intent of Flame?" The old man Yin Prey shouted in disbelief: "You have mastered two sword intensions? How is this possible?"
Ding Hao laughed loudly, his figure fluttering like an immortal, and he pointed out two more times.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The light of the sword is as fast as lightning.
In an instant, lightning flashed across the sky, and the sword intent filled the void.
Several sword cultivators were struck by the attack one after another. Some people's bodies condensed with ice, and they fell to the ground with screams and fell into pieces. Some people's bodies spontaneously combusted and turned into a puff of smoke. Some people's bodies suddenly surged with vitality, and their hair and beards went crazy. Spreading for a long time, all the vitality was consumed in an instant and they decayed. Some people became old in an instant, their blood was exhausted and they fell directly to death...
The horrific and horrifying way of death made the sword cultivators terrified.
"Ah, devil, you are a devil..." A sword cultivator completely lost his courage and almost went crazy with fear. He turned around and ran away, but was pierced by a ray of sword intent. The next moment, he burned crazily and disappeared completely like a fireball. !
It was a horrific massacre.
The sword cultivators who were originally aloof and came to Xuzhou like an emperor looking down on beggars, at this moment, were like poor lambs. They were killed one by one like ants by Ding Hao's movements. They were killed at all. You can't even invade within ten meters of his body!
This process is really too fast.
When the old man Yin Zhi wanted to rescue him, he and Han Yangjian were the only two people left in the sky.
Between heaven and earth, there is terrible silence.
under.
Even Wang Juefeng wiped his eyes in disbelief.
Is that young man in the sky who kills the peak Martial King with just a few gestures really Ding Hao
Could it be that some extremely powerful man was pretending to be Ding Hao for fun
You must know that those people who were killed like chickens and dogs are truly strong men at the peak level of King Wu. If any of them is placed in Snow State, they will dominate one side and can definitely enter the list of strong men in Snow State. The top five absolute masters, but in front of Ding Hao, they were like ants, being easily crushed to death one by one!
What kind of opportunity did this kid get in this
How did it become so powerful
Although he had understood the meaning of the sword before, he had not yet reached such a perverted stage!
The expressions of the others were similar to Wang Juefeng's. They all had dull faces. Some people's minds were blank and they didn't even understand what was happening. Is this... real? Are those nearly invincible sword cultivators really crushed one by one like this
The next moment.
I don’t know who took the lead in shouting, and the entire garbage area rang out with cheers like spring thunder.
The disciples of Wenjian Sect were laughing and crying, jumping crazily and hugging each other!
"Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword!"
People chanted these two words, as if there was a kind of magic that allowed them to vent to their heart's content.
At this moment, everyone burst into tears. Those partners who sacrificed their lives to protect the sect, you who are sleeping in the starry sky, have you seen it? Have you seen this scene? Wenjian Sect has not fallen, Wenjian Sect is still standing in this world!
"Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao..."
More people chanted the name.
From today on, the figure in the sky is the god of Wenjian Sect, the supreme being in their hearts, this young man who turned the tide, this young man with a smile as bright as jade, this gentle young man, this young man who has created countless miracles, The figure at this moment will be forever engraved in the lives and souls of everyone present.
In such a crazy and hot atmosphere, the two old men could not help but change their colors.
In contrast, the two people were a little cold-hearted.
"How many types of sword intent have you mastered?" The old man's eyes were filled with shock.
Ding Hao sneered and ignored him, completely ignoring this distinguished elder of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect.
He turned his eyes to Han Yangjian who was standing aside, sharp as a knife, and asked word for word: "Is it you, who relied on your profound cultivation to defeat Master Li Jianyi with a single sword that day?"
Although Han Yangjian was frightened in his heart, he did not show weakness at all. He gritted his teeth and sneered, saying: "Yes, it was my sword that shattered all his internal organs. The so-called leader of the little Snow State Ant Sect is trying to compete with me, even if Being cut to pieces by a thousand knives is a worthy death!"
These words immediately caused a chorus of angry curses from the disciples of the Wenjian Sect below.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you just now?" Ding Hao's eyes flashed with a cold light like a knife: "Because I think it would be more suitable for another person to harvest your life."
"Hmph, that's really ridiculous." Han Yangjian sneered: "Boy, don't be too proud. You were just lucky enough to understand the meaning of the sword. If not, you would have been killed by me long ago if you relied on your true combat power. Eleven thousand times, remember, sometimes, sword intention is not omnipotent."
"Oh, are you irritating me?" Ding Hao said disdainfully: "You think I am young and successful, and must be arrogant in my heart, so you are trying to bully me with words, asking me not to use my sword and fight you? If you really think so, then All I can say is, you are so naive!”
Han Yangjian just sneered: "It turns out that you are afraid of death. It turns out that you also think that it is impossible to defeat me with the martial arts combat skills of Wenjian Sect."
The sinister old man stood aside and did not interrupt.
There was a fleeting coldness in the depths of his slightly narrowed eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ding Hao stretched out his hand and picked up an ordinary stainless steel sword from the ground below. He blew it gently and let the blood and dust fall off the sword. He said quietly: "Although I know you are a fierce general, I still decided to give it to you." This is an opportunity for you to experience the real swordsmanship of the Wenjian Sect. This time, I will not use my sword intention. As long as you can catch my three moves, I will let you leave alive today."
Han Yangjian suddenly beamed with joy: "Boy, do you really dare to do this?"
It was just three moves. The boy in front of him seemed to be at the level of a great master in his profound energy cultivation. If it weren't for his sword intention, he would have absolutely no problem taking the three moves, and he could even kill him back.
This is asking for your own death.
Han Yangjian smiled ferociously in his heart, just let me send you to see your poor leader.
Ding Hao's wrist shook, and he stood the long sword in front of his chest, like a stick of incense. The sword reached the sky, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart. The long sword was pressed against his face, dividing a face into two parts. , the breeze lifted the hem of his robe, and the whole person stood in the air, his face neither happy nor sad.
A wisp of ancient and vicissitudes of life spread out from Ding Hao's body and the ordinary long sword.
Everyone's eyes lit up below.
This sword style is familiar to everyone.
It is the starting position among the Thirteen Basic Sword Techniques of the Wenjian Sect. It is a sword movement inspired by the Xuanqi mind method. The first thing that all disciples of the Wenjian Sect do when they enter the sect is to learn the thirteen postures. Basic swordsmanship, even many poor people in the garbage area also know the thirteen swordsmanship.
This is the lowest level of swordsmanship in the Wenjian Sect.
However, when it is displayed from Ding Hao's hands, there is a kind of majestic coercion, which is even more mysterious. The single starting movement gives people a feeling of being natural and flawless.
"Haha, boy, you are looking for death, look at the sword!"
Han Yangjian laughed loudly and stabbed out with his sword. '
This sword is one of the killer sword styles, and it is also his proud work.
Since the arrogant young man in front of him gave up his sword intention, he could be severely injured with one sword strike, so he killed him from the very beginning, just as he established his power by defeating Li Jian Yi with one sword strike.
Han Yang's sword turned into flowing light and arrived in an instant.
The sword light separated the air flow. When the sword was halfway through, it suddenly changed in a thousand ways, turning into a rain of swords all over the sky. It was impossible to grasp which one was the real body and which one was the phantom. The sky-splitting sword energy was sharp and cut through the void. It really has the power to block out the sky and the sun, and it has the power to sweep across the heaven and earth.
opposite.
Ding Hao seemed not to hear anything and remained motionless.
When the sword rain from the sky was about to pierce his body, he suddenly swung the long sword in his hand and drew it out with his backhand.
This sword is extremely simple and is exactly one of the thirteen basic sword styles.
But it was this extremely ordinary and simple sword style that seemed to come alive in Ding Hao's hands.
The sword was drawn out, and there was a vague connotation of breaking all laws with one sword.
Han Yangjian was horrified.
For a moment, he felt that everything in his sight disappeared, only the flashing sword blade coming towards him. No matter which direction he dodge, he could not avoid the sword. His attack looked like It was as if he was rushing to send his body up to the oncoming sword tip.