The figures intertwined and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Ding Hao froze in the void and put away his sword.
"So fast... you... what kind of combat skill is this?" The golden light surrounding Luo Xiangcai's figure gradually dissipated, revealing a thin figure, a pale golden robe, a pale and delicate face, thin lips, and long, slanted lips. Eyes, wide nose, bleeding from nose and mouth, staring at Ding Hao.
"Self-created, Qixuan Slash!" Ding Hao looked calm and unscathed.
"Self-made? Pfft..." Luo Xiangcai couldn't believe it. He was so angry that he spurted blood from his mouth and fell from the void.
Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces.
"Is this kind of thing what you call dependence?" Ding Hao raised his knife, pointing the blade at the other six people.
At this point, he looked at it with pity, shook his head, and said: "It's not okay to rely on them. Let them come together. Today I will let you see who is the chess piece and who is the planner. Let you see , violence, can it break the situation?"
At this moment, I don't know why, but I have always been confident, but suddenly there was an inexplicable fear in my heart.
Looking at the loyal face of the young man in the distance, that kind of carefree expression, there is a look that is indescribable in words.
For the first time, she felt that there was a kind of man who might be beyond her control and unpredictable.
"Maybe we shouldn't be his enemy?" This thought flashed through his mind.
But this thought was quickly driven out by her.
The long-awaited plan has been launched and cannot be reversed, and the young man in front of him is undoubtedly the best starting point. What's more, he has a back-up tonight and is absolutely foolproof. No matter how powerful he is, it is absolutely impossible to come back.
"Challenge us at the same time? Little guy, you don't know how high the sky is." A figure with purple flames all over his body said softly: "To deal with you, we don't need to join forces to defeat an incompetent Luo Xiangcai. I really thought you could turn the world upside down. Yet?"
"Yelang is arrogant. He sits in a well and looks at the sky. If the wind and clouds are stirred up a little, they will swell greatly." Another figure surrounded by cyan cyclones, like densely packed pieces of fine wind knives protecting the body, chuckled.
"I will capture you tonight. Let your commander come and lead me to lead you in the future." Another man said with a sharp stab.
The five of them are all descendants of a great religion. They have been famous for a long time and are powerful in the world.
Their reputation is different from that of others in only a few major states. They are all extremely prominent new generation powerhouses in the entire Middle-earth China. They have profound backgrounds and have the support of superpowers behind them. They are all dragons among men.
People like them also cherish feathers and would never bother to join forces to deal with an unheard-of young man. However, they are also aggressive and look down on Ding Hao with a superior attitude. During their words, they will not let Ding Hao go. In the eyes.
Defeating Luo Xiangcai, such a combat skill, seemed not to be in their eyes.
"Don't you, the so-called heirs of superpowers, do nothing but stand there and show off your inexplicable sense of superiority?" Ding Hao acted even more arrogantly, pointing his rusty sword at the five people. , said: "The five of you take action together, I will crush you with one sword."
"Things that don't know whether to live or die." The figure covered in purple flames was furious.
"He holds a rusty broken sword and dares to show off his power in front of us. He is indeed a poor guy from a small place. Do you understand what you are talking about?" There is a kind of strong man with green cyclone wind knives all over his body. The emperor was provoked by the beggar and felt dumbfounded.
"Ding Hao, do you know who these five people are? You are not qualified to act arrogantly in front of them." He said with a smile on his face.
Of course she was happy to see this situation.
It took her a lot of effort to lure these people out today. Before she even started to instigate them, Ding Hao's arrogance and madness had already offended these descendants of the superpowers of the Middle-earth China. This played into her plan.
"Witch, you don't have to instigate me. Don't you just want them to deal with me? Just let you get your wish, so what?" Ding Hao's eyes were as sharp as lightning.
He held the rusty sword with both hands and slowly injected the prison ice profound energy into it.
The originally rusty long sword suddenly began to transform.
Streams of bright and dazzling white light burst out from under the mottled rust. Peiran Moyu's powerful aura filled the air. The blade became as crystal clear as snow and as flawless as jade. The sword body buzzed and vibrated. It seemed as if some peerless beast was about to break free from the rusty sword.
Ding Hao's hand seemed to be holding a weapon of the gods.
In the sky, there were masses of airflow visible to the naked eye rotating, with Ding Hao as the center, forming a huge vortex of clouds, like an ocean hanging upside down in the sky. The clouds gathered like waves, and everything within sight began to distort, and the light became chaotic. Keep your sight from capturing the real thing.
A truly strong person can feel that at this moment, even the surrounding laws of heaven and earth seem to be distorting and changing.
Her expression changed drastically, and the woman's sixth sense made her choose to move slightly further away.
Ding Hao took a deep breath, and the prison ice profound energy in his body poured into the sword body like an unstoppable water. In an instant, the profound energy in the meridians was almost absorbed by the rusty sword.
"If you want to stop me, take my sword first?"
Ding Hao took a step forward and slashed with his sword.
The rusty sword passed through the air.
The sword style is like electricity.
Almost at the same time, amidst a series of muffled sounds, red light burst out and blood mist sputtered.
The most incredible thing happened.
The powerful mysterious energy-protecting flames surrounding the five powerful men on the opposite side, like the blazing sun, were shattered like vulnerable bubbles at this moment. At the same time, the ice collapsed, revealing five figures with the same fear. The young face with a look of despair, five blood arrows spurted out from the mouth, and the body fell from the sky like a broken paper kite...
This picture shocked everyone.
Everyone's minds were blank. In their perception, everything between heaven and earth lost color and sound. The sharp contrast between reality and imagination caused them to lose the ability to think for a moment. It was hard to believe what I was seeing.
Are those five figures who fell into the clouds like broken dolls really the descendants of the five major religions
Aren't they supposed to be invincible, unprovoked existences like gods of war
Shouldn't they just pick one of them at random and be able to easily defeat Ding Hao, the savior of this murderous maniac
They represent the peak of the martial arts of the new generation of the real super power in the Middle-earth China. Shouldn't they be able to easily crush the younger generation of the Northern Territory, the last of the five realms
But why, they actually lost
Defeated by a sword? !
The five regions of the Endless Continent are dominated by the China of China.
The Divine State of Middle-earth is the most majestic and vast. The so-called natural treasures, the ruins of dragon light shooting and bullfighting, outstanding people and spirits, and the spirit of the laws of creation. For tens of millions of years, the human race in the entire endless continent has been dominated by the super powerful people who have appeared in Middle-earth. There are the most people, and the Middle-earth human race is the strongest.
This strength is not only reflected in the overall combat power, but also in the high-end combat power and the emergence of outstanding talents of the younger generation.
That’s why China was given the name China. It was the Kingdom of China.
The six people who appeared today are from sects that are among the thousands of martial arts sects in the Middle-earth China. Regardless of their background, history, or current strength, they can easily rank among the top fifty superpowers. , as one of the descendants of these forces, they are also the best among the new generation of geniuses of the human race in this era.
However, these few geniuses failed.
If the defeat of Luo Xiangcai, the successor from Yu, made everyone shocked and surprised by Ding Hao's strength, then at this moment, the other five descendants all vomited blood and fell under Ding Hao's sword, which shocked everyone around the Yellow Crane Tower. Everyone felt an indescribable amount of shame and helplessness while their brains were extremely blank and weak.
These few people were considered to be the saviors to restrain this murderous devil from the Northern Territory, but they became a naked shame.
Five people stood together, but they couldn't take Ding Hao's sword.
Apart from the word shame, there seemed to be no other words to describe this scene.
This moment is simply a disaster day for the Chinese martial arts in Middle-earth.
It wasn't until those five figures, who were as powerful as gods a moment ago, fell to the ground, splashing dust, screaming in pain, and making a huge roar that all the people who were in a daze slowly understood what was going on. What happened at that moment just now.
Everything can finally be confirmed.
Lost!
Really defeated!
When he looked up at the figure in green holding a sword in the sky, other than fear or fear, there was no other emotion that could express the feelings of these Middle-earth warriors.
Heaven and earth are silent.
The night wind suddenly became extremely cold, stinging like a steel needle.
"That guy, is he really a god?"
An idea suddenly popped up in the minds of countless people.
Those who came to the stage to challenge Ding Hao before, whether they were the family members of the deceased or some people who were trying to gain fame through this battle, were so stunned that they could not even speak. They felt a lucky feeling coming from the depths of their souls. It rose uncontrollably and occupied their whole bodies.
They couldn't believe that they had really fought against such a being just now.
And he actually came down from the Yellow Crane Tower alive
Now it seems that if Ding Hao really wanted to kill himself, it would be a matter of a thought, no different from crushing an ant.
The only explanation why he and others were able to survive was that Ding Hao didn't want to kill anyone at all.