The gap between the two sides is really too big. .
Ding Hao was showing mercy.
Even though this palm knocked him away and landed on the ground, he was not injured. However, the cold ice of the prison invaded his body. For at least a day or two, his profound energy could not condense smoothly, and he could no longer fight anyone.
"If you want to seek revenge from me, your strength is still far behind."
Ding Hao stood on the top of the tower, his tone cold and disdainful.
The young man was so angry that he vomited blood. Unfortunately, he could not gather his energy and could no longer climb the twenty-one-story building.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, and by the time others reacted, it was all over. Ding Hao held the long sword in his right hand, looking down like a god-king under the moonlit night.
After a moment of silence, everyone was irritated.
It's really too arrogant.
At this time, he actually dared to hurt others and dared to be so provocative. Did he really think that he was invincible
"Kill him, kill this devil!"
"How can we, the warriors of the Middle-Earth Kingdom, allow a madman from the Northern Territory to be so arrogant?"
Among the crowd below, there were people hiding in the dark, fanning the flames, shouting and agitating everyone's emotions, and the voices came from all directions and wandered erratically.
Ding Hao released his spiritual consciousness and kept observing.
Another figure flickered.
Four figures appeared on the top floor, surrounding Ding Hao from all sides.
These four people are also wearing plain white mourning clothes, with white gauze on their heads. They are three men and one woman. They are all vigorous and vigorous. They are all around 20 or 30 years old. Time, not bad at all.
The expressions of these four people were similar to that of the young man before. They were full of hatred and gnashing their teeth. It looked like they wanted to eat Ding Hao's flesh and skin.
"It seems that you also have relatives who died in my hands?" Ding Hao glanced at the faces of the four people.
"The four brothers and sisters Wang Ying, Wang Qiang, Wang Fei, and Wang Rong of the City Star Sect are here to avenge their father and elder brother. Devil, you kill innocent people indiscriminately, and your hands are stained with the blood of your own people. Do you ever sleep peacefully at night?" The leader of the group came with eyes spitting fire. Staring at Ding Hao.
"Eat well, sleep soundly, and my hands are very clean, because I haven't killed anyone since I came to Middle-earth China." Ding Hao said seriously.
"You are so eloquent, someone saw with your own eyes that it was you who committed the murder with a sword, and you still want to make excuses?" The woman among the four people opened her almond-shaped eyes and roared angrily.
Ding Hao glanced at her and mocked her unceremoniously: "It's so pitiful. You have both long hair, short knowledge, big breasts and no brains."
"Don't talk nonsense with him, come together and kill him."
The weapons of the four were all made of fine steel spears, with red tassels like blood. The moment they shot together, the spear flames were like snakes, and the red tassels turned into scarlet snake letters. Thousands of cold stars were sprinkled amidst the explosion, and the spear light pierced out from all sides. , like a volley of thousands of arrows, roaring through the sky.
Four giant evil pythons loomed in the night sky, their bloody mouths opened wide, their scarlet pythons and snow-white fangs were terrifying, as if they were about to devour Ding Hao.
This is obviously a combined attack formation.
The four brothers and sisters had a clear understanding of each other, as if they were one person. They attacked at the same time, bringing the power of this battle formation to its extreme. The power was unstoppable and far exceeded the attack power of the average Martial Emperor. The crowd around the Yellow Crane Tower cheered.
"Okay, kill that devil!"
“Bianzhou Tianxingmen’s reputation is indeed well-deserved!”
"Good marksmanship, good formation! No wonder he has been able to dominate Bianzhou for hundreds of years. What a pity. If the old sect leader of Tianxing Sect was not too impatient at that time and went to chase this demon alone, how could he have died? Today, the four members of the Wang family The brother and sister use the combined attack formation to avenge their dead father!"
"If Ding Hao is killed, Tianxing Sect's reputation will be greatly affected!"
Countless people cheered loudly at this moment, cheering for the Wang brothers and sisters.
But dozens of breaths later—
Ding ding ding ding!
Four soft sounds of metal collision came from the top of the Yellow Crane Tower.
Just look at the gun light flying all over the sky disappearing in an instant, and the roaring giant python also suddenly disappeared. Everything came to an abrupt end in an instant. Four exclamations sounded almost at the same time. During the cold air, four figures emerged from the yellow The top of the Crane Tower fell down.
The figures are separated.
Ding Hao was still standing quietly on the top of the tower, with a calm face, even breathing, and no injuries.
However, the four brothers and sisters of the Wang family fell to the ground vomiting blood with angry expressions. They struggled to fly into the sky and return to the tower to fight. However, the thin silver frost on their bodies completely sealed the power of the mysterious energy in their bodies. The strength to stand up was gone.
"Those who are too weak should stop humiliating themselves."
Ding Hao's voice floated in the night sky.
At this moment, after the initial shock, everyone around him was completely overwhelmed by the fire of anger. The demon executioner above, whose hands were stained with blood, was really arrogant to an intolerable level, and was simply insane.
Then dozens more people jumped to the top of the Yellow Crane Tower and launched a crazy attack.
But they fell quickly.
None of these people are Ding Hao's opponents. Their cultivation has been sealed by the Hell Ice Xuanqi, and they cannot fight anymore.
The crowd became more and more angry and manic.
The warriors below yelled, cursed, and provoked with various words. Unfortunately, most of them were too weak. After seeing Ding Hao's tyrannical fighting power, they simply did not have the courage to challenge him.
"To deal with this devil, there is no need to follow any martial arts rules. Let's all join in and kill him!" Among the crowd, there were those with ulterior motives hidden in the dark, constantly fanning the flames.
"Yes, if this continues, where will the face of our Chinese martial arts be?"
"Let's all come together, I don't believe he won't be exhausted."
"The devil here dares to come to Yellow Crane Tower, but he doesn't take us seriously. You can't help but argue!"
There were constant provocative voices coming from all directions, erratically.
However, some people have noticed some details. Why did this murderous demon king defeat dozens of masters in a row at the Yellow Crane Tower, but never killed anyone from beginning to end
"Devil, I'll kill you."
Amidst the loud shouts, another strong man ascended the Yellow Crane Tower.
This is a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, white face and no beard, wearing a black robe, his eyes are long and slanted, glowing with a fierce light, a long sword hanging from his waist, and of medium build, giving people an extremely sinister feeling. He is After the first one took the stage today, there were no masters wearing mourning clothes.
"Sign up." Ding Hao looked at it carefully.
"Hahaha, I'm from Jinzhou. My name is Li Buhui. You are a demon. Your hands are stained with the blood of the human race. You have done many evil things and killed countless people. Today, you will be unable to escape..." The hook-nosed man sneered and took out the gun from his waist. Long sword.
"You were one of the people who was hiding among the crowd, constantly changing positions, and fanning the flames, right?" Ding Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"What nonsense are you talking about..." A trace of panic flashed across Li Buhui's expression.
"Looking at your clothes, you didn't have any relatives die in my hands. What qualifications do you have to come to me for revenge?" Ding Hao's eyes became more severe and threatening.
"I... Even if I don't have any relatives killed, I witnessed you killing me in the martial arts channel of Middle-earth. I can't forget the bloody and cruel scene to this day. I, Li Buhui, am a good man and a member of the human race of Middle-earth China. , of course I am qualified to kill you!"
Li Buhui was filled with indignation and said loudly, shaking his profound energy.
These words aroused cheers and shouts from countless people around him.
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, and he said: "Did you witness me killing someone with your own eyes? Are you sure you saw me with your own eyes and not someone else?"
"Humph, can this be mistaken? Of course it's you. Even if you turn into ashes, I can still recognize your face... It's you!" Li Buhui said categorically.
"Okay." Ding Hao nodded and said, "Then let you see again how I killed people."
The words have not yet finished.
Ding Hao slashed out with his sword.
At this moment, everyone around them couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.
Because an indescribable bright red sword light burst out from the rusty sword in Ding Hao's hand. Although it was like a ray of silver thread, it had the momentum to tear the world apart, like lightning, like the wrath of a god, dazzling and dazzling. , don’t look closely.
The brilliance is fleeting.
The outcome is now decided.
"Ho ho... you... you..." The hook-nosed Li Buhui stood frozen on the spot, the long sword in his hand had long been broken into pieces, and he had a look of horror and disbelief on his face.
He repeatedly observed and confirmed that Ding Hao would not kill anyone today, so he took up the challenge.
But he never expected that this time Ding Hao would show no mercy.
The sharp sword light penetrated his body and took away all his life.
Why is it me
The pale silver ice slowly emerged from his body like poison. This situation was extremely strange. In the blink of an eye, half of Li Buhui's body was frozen in the crystal ice.
"No... you... spare your life..." Li Buhui yelled in horror.
"Now tell me, did you really see me kill someone with your own eyes?" Ding Hao asked word for word.
"I... I... I didn't... I didn't see it, I was talking nonsense, please spare me..." Seeing the ice crystals starting to spread towards his neck and head, he tended to collapse. In front of the God of Death, he seemed to A poor clown.
"Nonsense? Someone asked you to say that, right?" Ding Hao's eyes were burning.
"No, I..." In the blink of an eye, the silver ice crystal sealed Li Buhui's entire body, freezing it into a human-shaped ice sculpture. The horrified expression was frozen on his face forever.
Ding Hao gently stretched out his hand and pushed the ice sculpture.
With a bang, the ice cube shattered, and together with Li Buhui, who was frozen inside, it turned into fine ice shards and died completely.
"A clown who doesn't know whether to live or die."
Ding Hao's voice was clear and he was warning some people.
Those who came for revenge, although confused, were still victims after all, so Ding Hao was merciful and only defeated but not killed. However, villains like Li Bugui, for fame and fortune, talked nonsense and turned their backs on themselves. If you disturb the sight and hearing, you can only feel happy if you kill it with one sword.
Even if everyone sees him as an enemy, Ding Hao will never show mercy to such a person.
The shouting and cursing around the Yellow Crane Tower stopped for a moment.