More than a dozen masters of the Purple Spirit Sect rushed over crazily, their bodies filled with tyrannical purple profound energy.
"Obviously he is a robber, but he still wants to stand on the moral high ground. Haha, I really want to be a bitch and also want to build a memorial arch!" Ding Hao's eyes were cold, and there was a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. Wisps of golden mist, in his eyes Slowly permeating the body, murderous intent bursts into the air, like an ice prison.
When the people from the Purple Spirit Sect invaded twenty meters in front of them—
boom!
Ding Hao suddenly rushed forward and punched out.
At this moment, all the ** power of the Five Apertures Martial Emperor realm exploded.
Han Donglai was the first to bear the brunt. Faced with this seemingly non-threatening punch, his pupils shrank slightly. He felt the slightest hint of danger and subconsciously dodged to the side.
The terrifying pillar of fist energy brushed past his body.
"Ah..." Someone screamed miserably, blood splashed in the sky, and white broken bones flew everywhere.
The few Purple Spirit Sect warriors who were in the high-level Martial King realm did not expect that the sect master and other Martial King warriors would build a mountain wall. They were caught off guard and were passed by this terrifying fist force pillar. It was only affected, but it was difficult to withstand it. The aftermath that ripped through the void was directly blown into a blood mist.
"Damn it!" Han Donglai was trembling with anger.
But at this moment, a golden light flashed before his eyes, and Ding Hao, who looked like a ghost, had already arrived in front of him and punched out again.
"Suffer death, Zi Ling Dayan palm seal!" Han Donglai roared, no longer dodging, all the profound energy cultivation of the Erqiao Martial Emperor realm exploded, his palms were shot out like lightning, the wind and clouds were surging, and two crystal-clear pure purple crystals were The palm print shattered Ding Hao's fist and hit Ding Hao's chest.
It is the sharpest killing move of the Purple Spirit Sect, which can destroy the stars and mountains.
At the same time, a figure appeared behind Ding Hao, pressed out a palm, and suddenly attacked.
Ding Hao's expression was calm.
He punched behind him with his left hand, and punched out with his right hand, hitting the two purple crystal palm prints.
boom!
A Purple Spirit Sect Yiqiao Martial Emperor who flashed behind Ding Hao and made a sneak attack originally wanted to make a sneak attack, but was discovered by Ding Hao. After receiving Ding Hao's left hand punch, he felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain. His throat felt sweet and he spurted out. A bloody arrow shot out, his arm exploded, and his whole body flew backwards for thousands of meters like a ball being knocked away, spurting blood!
at the same time-
Click, click, click!
The two people in front of Ding Hao were also completely shattered by his punch.
With the help of the counter-shock force of his left fist, Ding Hao's body was like lightning and he bullied him forward.
He invaded Han Donglai's defense circle in a blink of an eye, following him like a shadow, and punch marks were blasted out continuously like meteors. Han Donglai was so horrified that he retreated frantically, and kept hitting out defenses to neutralize the terrifying punches. strength.
The terrifying aftermath of energy exploded and spread in the sky, spreading like nuclear radiation.
Fortunately, the Wenjian Sect's mountain gate was protected by the Chinese character inscription formation arranged by Ding Hao, so it was not affected much. However, in places where the formation could not protect it, peaks collapsed, rocks shattered, lakes dried up, and the ground cracked, just like the end of the world. generally.
Ding Hao threw out his last punch, and in a flash, he suddenly abandoned Han Donglai without any warning, and turned back to kill the other four Martial Emperor experts from the Purple Spirit Sect.
These four powerful Martial Emperors were all shocked.
They were rushing here frantically, wanting to help Han Donglai, but they didn't expect Ding Hao to suddenly come towards them. They were caught off guard and were instantly approached by Ding Hao. For some reason, he was smaller than them in front of him. The juniors who were many years old, seeing his indomitable momentum and murderous intention, all four of them had an unpleasant feeling of being sheep facing a tiger.
call out!
Ding Hao pointed out, and a sword light suddenly flashed in the air.
The next moment, the misty sword intent poured out continuously like a spring drizzle, sealing a Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor in it with sword light.
This Purple Spirit Sect First-Aware Martial Emperor was horrified.
Because he heard Qingxuan say that the most terrifying aspect of Ding Hao's strength lies in his sword skills and sword skills. Ding Hao's previous attacks with boxing skills were already extremely terrifying, and he suppressed the sect leader Han Donglai head-on. The sword skills he displayed at this time, As expected, it was extremely sharp. The seemingly soft sword light gave him a feeling of extreme danger, and gave him the feeling that there was no trace to be found.
He tried his best to dodge.
In the end, his body was pierced by several sword rays, leaving bloody wounds.
"Fortunately, we avoided a fatal injury!" He felt lucky and retreated immediately.
Ding Hao did not pursue him. When he turned around, the fingers of his arms jumped and flicked like an elf. The void was filled with sword light, densely packed, and transparent and invisible sword energy came and went. It was really like weaving between heaven and earth. Like an invisible strangulation net, it enveloped the remaining three Yiqiao Martial Emperors.
The sword light filled the air, really like a killing array.
The three great martial emperors of the Purple Spirit Sect exclaimed, their bodies flashing sharply, constantly disillusioned and reappearing in the void, and they frantically raised their profound energy shields to resist the continuous sharp sword light.
After a moment, the sword light disappeared.
Ding Hao laughed loudly, turned around without looking back, turned into a golden stream of light, and disappeared into the mountain gate in the distance without stopping for a moment.
Guan Feidu and others were stunned, not knowing what happened.
opposite.
Han Donglai's arms were bloody and bloody, with several fist marks on his body, and his chest was heaving violently. The other four Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperors were also covered in wounds, as if they had been scraped with bamboo strips, with their skin and flesh torn apart.
But such an injury is nothing to a strong man of the Martial Emperor level.
"Haha, Guizhou donkey has no skills. Ding Hao, get out of here. Even if you slip away with your tail between your legs, you can't escape from the grasp of my Purple Spirit Sect..." A Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ding Hao was afraid and ran away, so he shouted loudly.
The words have not yet fallen—
Bang bang bang bang!
Han Donglai, the leader of the Purple Spirit Sect, who had been silently stagnating in the void, suddenly screamed, and sword lights burst out of his body without any warning, piercing his body. In an instant, his whole body was stunned. It broke into large and small pieces of meat...
"Sect Master..."
"What's going on? Master, you..."
The four Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperors were shocked. Han Donglai was clearly at a slight disadvantage in the previous battle with Ding Hao. Why is it like this now
The sect leader was actually implanted with dark energy into his body by his opponent. The sword energy was clearly the same as the sword energy that Ding Hao had used before.
But with the strength of the sect leader, how could Ding Hao blast the sword energy into his body without even realizing it
They want to rush over as soon as possible...
However-
Bang bang bang bang!
The same voice sounded in my ears again.
I saw another Martial Emperor looking down at his body with a pale face, and sword rays unstoppably pierced his body from the inside, as if there were countless sword rays stuffed in his body.
He tried in vain to push back the sword light with his palm.
The palm was instantly pierced.
In the blink of an eye, another Martial Emperor fell among the miserable cries.
"No, this is not sword energy... this is... oh my god, it's sword intention. He has planted sword intention in our bodies!" A Martial Emperor finally understood what he was doing, and cried out in a dying struggle: "Qing Qing Xuan mistook me, Qingxuan mistook me... Ding Hao's strength is at least above that of the Three Apertures Martial Emperor, and he still has the power of the sword. I regret it so much, I shouldn't have provoked such a murderous god!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was torn into pieces by the sword light flying out from inside his body.
"No... I don't want to die yet!" Another Martial Emperor's soul flew into the sky, turned around and ran away.
Unfortunately, before he could fly hundreds of meters, sword rays pierced and shot out from inside his body, crushing him into a pile of rotten meat and falling to the ground.
Before they died, their hearts were filled with endless regret. They regretted that they should have been greedy and blinded their senses, so they came to die.
They finally understood why Ding Hao turned around and left without leaving a moment after a few moves. It turned out that he had already planted the killing sword intention in the bodies of himself and others. From that moment on, they and others were already destined to die. No doubt!
What a formidable opponent!
boom!
The last crack fell.
The last Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor died.
In the sky, blood mist containing a large amount of spiritual energy floated like a rain of blood.
All the members of the Ziling Sect were killed, and no one was left.
Guan Feidu and a dozen other disciples of the Wenjian Sect stared blankly at this scene, looking at each other.
When looking at each other, more than a dozen people could see the horror in each other's eyes. They could no longer understand this level of fighting. Those were real martial arts masters, but in front of Master Uncle Ding, it was like The pieces of cabbage were pulled out as easily as if they were in a dream.
The same shock lingered in the hearts of everyone who saw this battle on Wenjian Mountain.
If it were in the past, when the people from the Purple Spirit Sect came with great momentum, they would have been met with disaster by the Wenjian Sect, but now they are not afraid of anyone.
…
"Four One-Aperture Martial Emperor and one Liangqiao Martial Emperor. With such strength, they really don't know whether to live or die, and they actually came here to die!"
Ding Hao returned to Fenjianyan and moved his body slowly.
The five great martial emperors of the Purple Spirit Sect may appear to be powerful, but in fact they are vulnerable to a single blow.
Xinzhou is not a big state in Xuezhou. Ding Hao has never heard of the name of Purple Spirit Sect before. It is not a super sect. Han Donglai is just a low-grade two-aperture martial emperor. The remaining four people only have low-grade martial arts cultivation. The road to martial arts is long, especially when they advance to the realm of Martial Emperor. Every small realm is a huge gap.
A Martial Emperor with three orifices can instantly kill a Martial Emperor with two orifices.
And a second-aperture Martial Emperor can easily defeat the siege of dozens of one-aperture Martial Emperors.