Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 676: Half a move

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Many people saw the scene just now.

Li Bugui's inconsistent words and deeds made some smart people realize something, and more people were disdainful of Li Bugui's ugly act of begging for mercy before he died.

Thousands of warriors from the Middle Kingdom gathered here today to join forces and kill the murderous maniac, but Li Buhui's ugly appearance was like a slap in the face to everyone.

"Who else?"

Ding Hao stood on the top of the tower and looked down.

Soon, dozens of people came on board and surrounded Ding Hao from all sides. They were all wearing mourning clothes. They didn't say a word, and they made deadly attacks with fire in their eyes. They all used the death-to-die style of attack.

Ding Hao's figure flickered like duckweed in the rain, appearing and disappearing.

The sword rainbow is like a dragon, unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, these dozens of people were all blasted down again. The prison ice mysterious energy invaded their bodies and they could no longer fight. Each one of them was furious with hatred, but they could only curse.

"I will fight with you..."

Someone yelled and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ding Hao. His whole body was shining with dazzling mysterious flames, like a small sun. He rushed towards Ding Hao like crazy and was about to self-destruct with the power of his own life source. I want to die together with Ding Hao.

Ding Hao didn't even look, and punched out with his backhand.

The purple dragon energy fist flames roared like a divine dragon piercing the sky.

Before the man could even set foot on the top of the tower, he was hit by the punch and spit out blood. He flew backwards like a broken sandbag and fell to the ground with a thud. The mysterious energy that was about to explode was scattered again and was not completed. He blew himself up and saved his life.

"Devil, we will be grateful if you don't kill us. I swear, as long as I am still breathing, one day, I will kill you to avenge my father!"

The man struggled and drank.

"Idiot." Ding Hao sneered, not taking it seriously at all.

Half an hour has passed.

There was another fight.

A total of sixty-three masters climbed the Yellow Crane Tower.

Among them were Nan Tianfeng, Ji Wushuang and others who had made big claims before, but they were all knocked away by Ding Hao's sword without even taking a single move.

The difference in strength is really too far.

No matter it was a one-on-one duel or dozens of people besieging him at the same time, no one could hurt Ding Hao in the slightest. Those who went up were all famous strong men, and in the end they were all defeated without exception. Among these masters, there were many It is a pity that no one in the Martial Emperor realm has been able to catch Ding Hao's move head-on.

Watching this scene, countless people felt chills in their hearts.

There is a very strange feeling. It is clear that Ding Hao is not using any high-level combat skills, but ordinary simple sword skills. However, no matter how ordinary moves are in his hands, they seem to be able to turn decay into magic, blooming with unstoppable brilliance. The power.

It's a bit incredible.

This murderous demon from the Northern Territory has unfathomable strength. After a cruel round of battle, no one has been able to force out his true strength. The more than sixty masters are simply like this in front of this murderous demon. Like a young child, he cannot pose the slightest threat.

Many people have an illusion in their minds.

If we put aside the previous brutal murder, the young man in green under the moonlight in the blue-black night sky gives people an otherworldly beauty with good grace and grace, especially the kind of person who is surrounded by thousands of enemies. His calmness and coolness are simply impressive, just like a master at the pinnacle of martial arts.

It's just this demeanor and temperament that no one here can compare to.

Countless people are regretting it. What a pity. Why is such an amazing genius like a dragon among men turned out to be a murderous maniac with corrupt morals

Among the crowd, many girls who were in love for the first time were very excited at this moment.

The handsome figure who climbed to the top of the tower and left the world alone, the majestic spirit that shocked thousands of people while talking and laughing while overlooking the enemy, was so consistent with the image of Prince Charming in their countless dreams!

Is there really such a troubled noble man in the world

Although they knew clearly that it was a murderous maniac, they still could not control the unbearable throbbing deep in their hearts. The jade-clad figure was deeply engraved in countless youthful memories at this moment. in the girl's heart.

at this time-

"Hahaha, what an invincible figure, what a graceful sword light, what a killer Ding Hao. He is indeed a dragon among men. I heard that you defeated him with one sword, and Gou came here to learn from you!"

Amidst the clear laughter, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the Yellow Crane Tower.

He was thin, dressed in black, and carried a black embroidered silk bag on his back. His imposing manner was like a sharp black spear. Countless black cyclones visible to the naked eye were swirling around him, even the light was shining. Twisted in general.

This is a real master.

Among all the people who came to the Yellow Crane Tower tonight, he was the most terrifying one.

As soon as this young man in black appeared, there was a burst of exclamations and cheers from below.

Among the crowd below, someone recognized his identity and shouted his name. The originally silent crowd, as if seeing the hope of defeating Ding Hao, became noisy and excited again.

"Brother Ding, we meet again." The young man in black said with a smile.

This is an acquaintance of Ding Hao.

On that night in Chu City, among the golden boats on the Chu River, this young man was one of the five people who finally got a place to enter the Tiange back court. At that time, he showed his strength and was frightened away with a double-pointed black spear. There are many competitors, and Wang Xian, one black and one white, is impressive.

"You also come to me for revenge?" Ding Hao's face was expressionless.

The young man in black smiled slightly and said: "No, Gou Jinwen did not have any relatives or friends killed by you, and there is no grudge."

"Oh, then you saw me kill someone with your own eyes?" Ding Hao said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

The young man in black, Gou Jinwen, shook his head and said: "No, I have been traveling in the wilderness states these days, busy practicing, and I have never seen you killing anyone."

Ding Hao nodded and said, "Then why did you show up?"

Gou Jinwen unhurriedly untied the black embroidered silk bag from his back, took out three weapons, and quickly assembled them into a two-meter-long black double-headed spear. He held it in his hand, shook it slightly, and the two tips trembled. The void formed a vortex on both sides of the spear tip, and there was a sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring.

"I heard that you defeated Brother Ding with one sword. Gou is as famous as him and is honored by fellow martial arts fellows, so I came here today to learn Brother Ding's sword skills." Gou Jinwen pointed his spear at the ground and said with a smile.

Ding Hao's mouth showed a hint of disdain: "You are really good at choosing a time and place."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Gou Jinwen's face.

If he were a true master of martial arts, he would never choose such a time and place to challenge the competition. After all, Ding Hao had already experienced dozens of wheel battles. Shi Shiran's appearance just now was clearly taking advantage of others' danger.

Only Gou Jinwen himself knew what he was thinking.

But Ding Hao can be sure that he will never be as generous and just as he appears on the surface.

A hypocrite.

Ding Hao instantly defined him.

"You and Qi Ming, knowing that I defeated him with one move, dared to challenge him, you must have something to rely on. However, I don't like your hypocritical face. I defeated you with one move that day, but I want to defeat you today. I only use half a move."

Ding Hao slowly put away his sword and said disdainfully.

A look of shame and anger flashed across Gou Jinwen's face.

The spear shook, and the tip of the spear pointed at Ding Hao's eyebrows. He sneered: "You are so bold, let's see how you can defeat me with half a move."

There was murderous intention between his brows.

"Look at the gun!"

A bit of cold star struck out, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

Ding Hao did not dodge or avoid.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his right fist, with the center of the fist facing upwards, lowered his elbow and retracted his arm, and slowly made a fist to his right waist. A purple airflow visible to the naked eye condensed on his fist like a whirlwind. .

Twenty mysterious purple light groups flashed behind him, and the sound of dragon roars broke through the air. A huge purple sky dragon appeared behind Ding Hao, lifelike, as if it was made of purple light, and the dragon was mighty and mighty. The aura was terrifying, as if a real dragon appeared behind Ding Hao and protected him within it.

This magical illusion made everyone excited.

"What kind of combat skill is that? It's so scary..."

"Dragon body protection, is it a divine skill?"

"Is he finally going to use some magical combat skills?"

"Those twenty purple light groups seem to be some kind of supreme inscription pattern. This kind of power is really terrible. Could it be that this murderous devil wants to use some supreme tactics... Is he actually so powerful?"

There were screams and gasps around the Yellow Crane Tower.

Top of the tower.

Gou Jinwen's expression also changed drastically in an instant.

It is such a powerful combat skill, what is Ding Hao going to use

With such momentum, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to block it.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and bit a black pill under the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, a strange power spread through the meridians of his body, seeping into his limbs and bones. Black mist continuously overflowed from the pores of his body.

"Dark Dragon Shoot!"

Gou Jinwen shouted loudly.

The black spear that stabbed out suddenly changed and turned into a pillar of black mist. Its momentum surged dozens of times, and various roars and wailing sounds could be heard from within, which was breathtaking.

"It's really weird."

Ding Hao was not surprised but happy.

Because what he was waiting for finally appeared.

The black mist surrounding Gou Jinwen's body was like thick ink, filled with evil aura.

This is clearly the same as the black mist that chased Jin Chanzi after the golden ship exploded and shattered in the Battle of Jincheng. Although it is not visible on the surface, a truly strong person will find it if he senses it with his spiritual consciousness at close range. , this black mist is actually a kind of alienated evil spirit.

A clue about the mastermind behind the scenes finally emerged.

That's it.

In the next moment, the punch he had been preparing for a long time finally came out slowly.