Ding Sha was slightly startled, and he had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if he had seen this person before somewhere, but he couldn't figure out exactly when he had seen this person.
But none of this matters anymore.
Ding Sha slowly approached and sneered: "So this is your true face? Without further ado, I will hand over the Yuanmu concentrate and leave you with a complete corpse."
The young man in a jade-colored shirt looked at it with a strange look, shook his head, and said: "You are indeed as greedy as your father. A piece of Yuanmu concentrate can easily lure you out. You are asking for your own death."
Ding Sha was startled and understood instantly: "So you knew a long time ago that I planted a brand of divine consciousness on your body, so you deliberately led me here?"
A trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth. "What else do you think? Why are all the spiritual imprints planted on me by others being removed, but your imprint will remain until now? Do you really think so?" Do you naively think it’s because your divine consciousness branding method is so good?”
A kind of anger at being fooled emerged uncontrollably in Ding Sha's heart.
"Humph, what if you found out? You thought you were fishing, but you were just playing with fire." Ding Sha snorted coldly. He had absolute confidence in his own strength. Among his peers, except for Ding Outside of Tong, no one can do anything to him, not to mention that tonight he has a master from the Divine Court by his side.
"You know, what's my name?" The young man in a jade-colored shirt said calmly.
"You nameless rat deserves to be known to me, huh!" Ding Sha snorted disdainfully.
"My name is Ding Hao." The young man in a green shirt slowly announced his name as if he was asking a question.
"Haha, he is indeed an unknown person. His Highness has never heard of Ding Hao and Ding Hao..." Ding Sha laughed, his disdain was palpable, but in the next moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across his mind. , his expression suddenly froze on his face.
Ding Hao!
The name…
Ding Sha suddenly remembered what his father once told him. Sixteen years ago, the uncle whose glory covered the world seemed to have had a son named Ding Hao.
Could it be that the person in front of me is Ding Hao
How can this be
A chill came from Ding Sha's back. He stared at Ding Hao, with doubts in his heart. That's not right. I heard that the child was dead back then and had his blood drained from him. Even if he survives now, he probably won't be able to survive. He has become a useless person and cannot continue to practice.
"It seems that you have come to your senses," Ding Hao smiled, showing his white teeth, which looked like two rows of sharp knives under the light of the night moon, and said, "It's time to settle the accounts from back then." , it was originally your father's fault. I should go find him, but you look no different from your father. You can't wait to kneel down and lick Ding Tong. You have already made a choice in the battle of Shiwan Mountain. Then there is no What is there to say? When your father poisoned me when I was only three years old, you should have thought of everything today."
"Ha, hahahahaha, bah!" Ding Sha laughed and said disdainfully: "Succeed as king and lose as bandit. All this has been destined for a long time. Who do you think you are? Pretending to be a ghost. Ding Shengtan's family should die. How dare you pretend to be that person?" You bitch, then go die with them!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
The ten close masters of Shenting around him turned into streams of light and rushed toward Ding Hao.
"You are just like your father. You are indeed a coward. You only dare to let your subordinates die." Ding Hao sneered, holding one hand like a sword in front of his chest.
Whoosh!
The invisible sword intent skipped the void.
The first master of the Divine Court did not react, and his body was pierced by the sword. With a bang, his whole body turned into flames and exploded. In an instant, his whole body turned into fly ash and disappeared into the void.
A strong man in the martial saint realm fell instantly.
"ah… "
"No, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The other Martial Saints exclaimed, not daring to use their sharpness. The invisible power of the sword split the void. Wherever it passed, people dodged and did not dare to fight head-on. In an instant, the entire top of the stone peak was filled with swords, as if there were countless swords. The invisible divine sword cuts the void back and forth, giving people the feeling of falling into a trap.
Poof!
In an instant, two more powerful martial saints were penetrated by the sword intent and fell without any suspense.
In the void, the air parted towards both sides under the night, just like the waves were cut open. The invisible sword light and sword energy roared, but the trajectory of the sword was completely unable to be captured.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
Someone had his arm cut off and screamed in horror.
They are all strong men in the realm of saints. They are well-informed and have experienced countless battles. However, they have never seen such a weird sword technique. Nothing can resist it. The sword can block the knife and break, and the sword can break. Even if the sword is blocked, the sword can break. Even the tyrannical protective energy cannot stop this sharp sword-like killing.
The strong man in the saint realm who had broken his arm cried out sadly, and soon ice emerged from the wound. The power of extreme cold exploded, and in a blink of an eye, his body was frozen and cracked into fine powder, which was scattered in the void.
A strong man in the martial saint realm could not stop Ding Hao's attack.
"It's the sword's intention!" Someone shouted, with a look of panic on his face. He finally remembered something. Only the most extreme attack power of the sword can have such an effect. One sword can break all kinds of magic. The ultimate sword is the sword's intention. .
The power of the sword is indestructible.
According to the legend, when you have reached the pinnacle of sword cultivation, you can really break through all kinds of magic with one sword. No matter how many magical powers and stunts you have, I can break them all with just one sword. No matter how strong your defenses and artifacts are, it will be difficult for you to withstand the sword intent. sword.
Understanding the meaning of the sword is the ultimate dream of every swordsman.
But this kind of good thing can only happen by chance.
Many peerless geniuses may not be able to comprehend the power of swordsmanship. Shi Yihuang, who was known as the best swordsman in the Eastern Continent sixteen years ago, had never comprehended the power of this extreme swordsmanship, which he regretted.
A strong swordsman who understands the meaning of the sword can instantly kill opponents of the same level.
The young man in jade-green clothes in front of him is a second-aperture martial saint. The power of the sword he unleashes is extremely tyrannical. The sword energy fills the void. As long as he hits, he can kill himself and others instantly. This makes ten people The Martial Saint level expert was inexplicably horrified.
In a moment, six strong martial saints had died.
The remaining four people looked pale and did not dare to fight anymore, so they turned around and ran away.
This was no longer a battle, but a matter of death. The invisible and indestructible sword intent was beyond their ability to resist, and it completely destroyed their fighting spirit.
"Trash, useless stuff!"
Ding Sha was furious.
"No matter who you are, you must die tonight. Since the Yuanmu Concentrate appears in front of me, there cannot be a second owner." He took a step forward, and the shadow of the God Emperor appeared behind him, and the majestic power was in his hands. Emerging in the body, it is like a master overlooking the world.
"What kind of sword power, destroy me!" Ding Sha shouted and punched out with a bang.
The phantom of the God Emperor behind him also punched down.
Ding Hao laughed and took the same step. His parallel fingers were like swords, and he drew his backhand into the void. His entire arm almost turned into a sharp sword, and a sword energy burning with blazing flames was discharged into the void.
boom!
The flaming sword intent sword energy collided with the phantom of the God Emperor, and both of them shattered.
"Haha, is this a sword that is said to be able to break through all kinds of magic? It seems that your cultivation level is still too far behind!" Ding Sha laughed and struck down with another punch.
"You will know soon." Ding Hao clenched his fist, and his whole body seemed to turn into a peerless sharp sword in an instant. Four shadows of sword intent and sword energy appeared behind him, either slightly cold, or scorching hot, or flowing fire, or extreme. Frozen represents the four sword powers of spring, summer, autumn and winter respectively.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Four rays of sword intent and sword energy came out at once, like a peacock spreading its wings. Ding Hao lowered his head and shot out in an instant.
Boom boom boom!
The phantom of the God Emperor leaned over and struck with his giant fist. In an instant, it was shattered by the four sword intents, and a pair of arms of the phantom of the God Emperor dimly dissipated.
"Pfft..." Ding Sha spit out a mouthful of blood from his sword and flew out.
"His Royal Highness the Son of God!" The remaining four strong men in the realm of saints were shocked and rushed to rescue. Two of them even stopped Ding Hao's attack with their flesh and blood.
Ding Hao stopped, like a god of death.
"Ding Sha, I'll give you a fair chance to fight. Don't embarrass the Ding family bloodline in your body!" Behind Ding Hao, the four kinds of sword energy of spring, summer, autumn and winter were lingering, and the four kinds of flames of green, crimson, gold and silver flickered, like It is like a god descending into the world, with an aura overlooking the heaven and earth.
He did not take action against the saint-level powerhouse.
During this retreat, Ding Hao thought clearly about his path, and because he helped the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor enter the world of the Demonic Sword and Rusty Sword, his spiritual consciousness was refined and enriched, and his understanding of the sword's intention and sword intention reached a higher level. At this time The power of his sword, when used, can kill almost any strong person below the five-aperture saint realm in an instant.
This is the perversion of the martial saint with two veins and two orifices.
"Bah, who are you to challenge me?"
Ding Sha was furious and thrust his backhand into the void. Each of his hands held a blood-red long sword. Like flowing blood, it exuded a strange aura and moved forward to kill Ding Hao.
The shadow of the God Emperor appeared again behind him. The shadow seemed to be the incarnation of Ding Sha. He also held two divine swords in his hands, with overwhelming arrogance.
Ding Hao's footsteps moved, and his figure kept changing its position as if it were changing. Every time it flickered, the four sword intents of spring, summer, autumn and winter poured out crazily. The sharp sword intent overwhelmed the sky and shattered the void.
"Break it for me!"
Ding Sha shouted and waved the strange blood-red divine sword in his hand, smashing all the sword intent and sword energy around him.
The blood-red divine sword was extremely strange. It seemed weak, but it shattered Ding Hao's sword power.
"This is because the power of my sword intention has not yet reached the state of great perfection." Ding Hao knew in his heart that his understanding of sword intention was only at the beginning stage, so he could not truly defeat all methods with one sword.