Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 83: Come on, fight again!

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Among Li Canyang, Xiao Chengxuan, Fang Tianyi, Lin Xin, Ren Xiaoyao and the contestants from various houses who were defeated by Ding Hao, there was only one thought at this moment - I am not as good as Ding Hao!

Little Pepper Li Yiruo stood there blankly as if he had been struck by lightning.

In her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene where the bastard scolded her harshly at the sword washing pool. Although she was very reluctant to admit it, compared with the bastard in front of her, the people who used to smile and fawn over her... I and the so-called genius boys who show so-called manly demeanor are really weak!

The brothers in the White Shirt Intermediate Courtyard [Seven righteousness Alliance] were suddenly a little worried that Liang Feixue would be in trouble, and Li Muyun also had a different color in his eyes!

Further away, the gorgeous figure that only appeared during Ding Hao's competition, a pair of beautiful eyes, stared at Ding Hao's naked upper body, releasing a soft light. There were several times that she wanted to rush out to help. Ding Hao, her reason allowed her to restrain herself.

Ding Hao wrapped all the broken bloody green shirt around his waist.

The countless small wounds on his body caused his physical strength to drain away rapidly.

Fortunately, the [Double Saint Body of Swords and Swords] has an extremely powerful bloodline physique. Although it has not been fully activated, in terms of physical strength, Ding Hao is already comparable to the three-orificed warrior realm, and he was surprised to find that his physical strength The recovery ability is also very abnormal. Some shallow wounds have been recovered at this time, leaving only a faint red line.

This battle was undoubtedly the most difficult battle Ding Hao had ever faced.

This was the first time since time travel that Dinghao had been so seriously injured, and was trapped in a hard battle where he could barely see the light.

The battle with Li Muyun was full of freehand feelings, and this battle was nakedly cruel!

However, because of this, Ding Hao benefited a lot.

No matter how monstrous his swordsmanship talent is, a true peerless swordsman is accumulated and sublimated from battles. After fighting with the mad Liang Feixue, Ding Hao's understanding of the sword, his grasp of the rhythm of the battle, and his understanding of the battle rhythm. The improvement of combat intuition is increasing at a flying speed!

Moreover, his control and understanding of the wind and snow profound energy in his body are also rapidly deepening.

"Come on, let's fight again!"

Ding Hao circulated his profound energy, his black hair danced wildly in the night wind, and he took the initiative to attack with unparalleled boldness.

Liang Feixue's body felt the threat, and she roared instinctively. Red flames burst out in her eyes, and she rubbed her body to meet him.

A more cruel and cruel game than before was once again staged.

Blood splattered and roars continued!

The sword light was like a rainbow, roaring through the sky.

The sharp claws on the limbs are like war hammers and axes, striking heavily.

The blood finally broke through the cold blockage and flowed out from the wound. It flowed down Ding Hao's arms, wrists and palms, onto the rusty long sword, and filled the mottled gaps in the rusty sword bit by bit. Let this long sword, which looks like a fire stick, become even brighter red.

The rusty sword was filled with blood.

The blood spread in the sky with the dance of the sword.

Ding Hao has been immersed in the crazy battle.

He couldn't explain why, as an ordinary high school student in his previous life, he was fighting so crazily at this moment. The soul of his previous life merged with the blood of this life, and the adventure and fighting factors from his soul and bone marrow were stimulated.

So much so that he didn't realize that as his blood soaked through it, the rusty sword in his hand, which looked like a fire stick, was undergoing some amazing transformation.

Pieces of rust that had existed for thousands of years, as if melted by blood, fell off the mottled sword body and flew into the air.

The people around the ring did not notice this strange scene. They all thought it was Ding Hao's blood splashing.

The fighting continues crazily.

Ding Hao has completely stimulated his potential.

The raging ice and snow profound energy caused the entire surface of the arena to be covered with a layer of ice as thick as a finger, which was extremely smooth, and the biting cold air, with the arena as the center, seemed to freeze everything.

At this time, the super-god's mutated profound energy finally exerted its power in line with the definition of "super-god".

Gradually, Liang Feixue, who was controlled by the mysterious power and went crazy, was not as fast as she was at the beginning.

Because the ice-covered ground made it difficult for him to move at high speed, he almost slipped several times, and the pervasive cold air, as the wounds on his body gradually increased, invaded bit by bit along the gaps in the wounds. After entering his body, the physical functions of the possessor of terrifying power began to become sluggish.

Liang Feixue's eyes, which were no longer controlled by reason, became increasingly doubtful.

This is the body's instinct to wonder why, facing an opponent whose strength is far lower than his own, he is fighting so hard and is gradually in danger of being at a disadvantage

At this time, the people watching the battle were also keenly aware of this.

It was at this moment that Liang Feixue, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly staggered despite his heavy weight. How could Ding Hao let go of such an obvious flaw? Without hesitation, he instantly rushed forward, his rusty sword whistling, taking the upper hand completely. Suppressed the opponent.

Clang, Clang, Clang! !

Amidst a series of explosions and crashes, Liang Feixue's huge body suddenly flew backwards and hit the ground heavily. Ice and snow flew into the air. If it hadn't been for a claw inserted into the ground to stop in a hurry, it would have almost slipped off the ring.

"Liang Feixue is going to lose..."

"Cold air, Senior Brother Ding Hao's persistence has paid off. Is this the terrifying nature of mutated wind, snow, and frost mysterious energy? Silently reducing the opponent's body functions and reaction speed?"

"The mysterious power in Liang Feixue's body cannot resist Senior Brother Ding's mutated profound energy!"

After seeing the clues about the registered disciple, some people shouted excitedly.

I don't know why, but now that the game is going on, people's force field is almost overwhelmingly in favor of Ding Hao winning this game.

At the peak level of the second-aperture martial arts disciple, he fought for such a long time with an opponent of the fourth-aperture martial arts realm, suffered hundreds of wounds all over his body, and fought to the death. Such a young man was worthy of being ranked first in this five-academy competition. one.

Absolutely worthy!

Most of the disciples in the White Shirt Intermediate Courtyard were silent. Only the eyes of the brothers from the [Seven righteousness Alliance] were filled with anxious emotions. Although they also vaguely admired Ding Hao, they definitely did not want him to lose. , is their second brother.

In the arena.

Crazy Liang Feixue let out an angry roar.

This roaring sound contained uncontrollable pain.

The red flames surrounding his body became more intense, and his two eyes seemed to be soaked with blood. His originally swollen body seemed to have a tendency to expand further.

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