Blade and Sword God Sovereign

Chapter 82, shocked Ding Hao's insistence!

People began to worry about Ding Hao.

Ding Hao has to let his blood flow and splash, without any plans to retreat.

Twisting and moving, rusted swords like electricity, [chasing the sword in the middle of the sword] rushed to the extreme, between the moment, also returned six swords.

The sword shadow, like the electric mang, finally succeeded in the arm of the crazy mad Fei Feixue, leaving a shallow blood mark.

At the same time, Ding Hao's upper arm, once again bloody, was opened by the opponent's claws.

Injury with injuries.

Ding Hao has already had two injuries, but he is not afraid, and laughs happily.

He did not use [closed door Xie Kejian].

He didn't want to develop his own dependence on this trick without a defense defensive sword. In such a similar disciple, it is not a life and death fight, so Ding Hao needs to use his most fierce battle to accumulate his own actual combat experience and make up for it. Your own short board.

Liang Feixue, who is transformed into a beast, is under the urging of mysterious power. The strength has reached the level of four martial arts, exceeding the average level of the registered disciples, and exceeding Ding Hao too.

However, his reason and judgment were also disturbed by this mysterious force, leaving only the instinct of battle, so Ding Hao could still be entangled with it for a while.

Hey! !

Hey! !

Booming! !

The rusted sword smashed the sound of the whistling whistle, the sound of the claws and the blade, the sound of the punching into the flesh... The sounds of all kinds of horrifying fluttering came out from the center of the ring, such as the same temperament .

And with the sudden symphony of this song, there is a splash of blood.

Ding Hao was constantly hit by the opponent, leaving a blood mark on the body, and even hit and quit.

But every time he will rush back in the first time, the rust sword in his hand, combined with the terrible cold, always leave a little mark on Liang Feixue's body, which is reconciled.

Crazy!

Hard fight!

Thoroughly crazy!

Endless hard work!

In the case that the apparent strength is not as good as the opponent, Ding Hao seems to have fallen into madness. The wounds on his body have increased in a row, but he has been frozen by the wind and snow. Like a never-tired warrior, he has launched a charge.

The voice of cheering around has long since disappeared.

Everyone was staring at the fierce competition in the ring.

Since the beginning of the Fifth Academy, Ding Hao has participated in every game, there will be something that makes people feel moved, and this game, Ding Hao showed something, called fighting spirit and not giving in.

The splash of blood is like a burning flame.

Under such a good intensity of fighting, even Liang Zhixue, who was completely dominated by the mysterious force and lost his mind, gradually felt tired and consumed, and his chest began to breathe vigorously.

boom!

Sun Fei was hit by a claw on the chest, and his mouth spurted blood out.

However, at the moment of flying out, his rust sword almost cut off a finger of Liang Feixue.

Fight and stop temporarily.

The blood in Liang Feixue’s eyes is still the same, but it seems that there is a little more doubt. The body can feel the passing of his physical strength. This is a strange situation that I could never feel when I was in this state.

He had more than 20 wounds, large and small, but it was as tight as a steel-like muscle, locking the blood vessels, and no blood came out.

Opposite, Ding Hao's slender body is like a javelin standing on the ring.

It’s just that compared with Liang Feixue, his situation is even worse. The green shirt has been completely broken. The whole body is full of big and small wounds. They all have blood, but they have sealed the wound with ice and snow, so as not to lose too much blood. Losing the fighting power, looking far away, it is like wearing a layer of silver and red armor.

At this time, the talents found that there were so many wounds on Ding Hao that they could not help but make an exclamation.

"God, I’m afraid there are more than a hundred wounds..."

"The wound on the right waist almost tore the smash! It's terrible!"

"It's all like this, do you still have to fight?"

"If you fight again, you will die!"

"Why the magistrate does not stop such a game, it is too bloody, too barbaric, this is a contest, not a fight!"

"Why, why did Ding Hao brother not use that type of swordsmanship? Liang Feixue must not be able to break through that type of swordsmanship, he would not have to suffer such a serious injury!"

Some of the female disciples who admired Ding Hao, some of them have already seen the tears in the eyes, can not bear to see the appearance of this popular lover so miserable, and even more shouted Ding Hao's name, persuaded him to give up.

"I am coming to fight, not to perform, fight, how can I not see blood? Do not experience storms, how to see the rainbow? To become a strong, you must experience the baptism of blood and fire, ask the disciples of Jianzong, do not Should be afraid of injury!"

If you throw a voice, it is like answering the questions of the disciples.

When he decided not to display [closed door Xie Kejian], he had already expected that if there was such a difficult situation.

However, he has no regrets!

Even if you are hit down, you have no regrets!

Be sure to win beautiful!

Li Muyun’s pride also stung Ding Hao’s pride.

Ding Hao's black hair flutters, heroic and unparalleled, haha ​​laughs, and the backhand tears off the broken green shirt stuck to the body, ** upper body.

The sleek, streamlined muscles in the last glimmer of the setting sun reveal unparalleled visual impulses and sculptural beauty, and the scars of the big and small blood, add to this visual power.

......

The male disciples were staring at Ding Hao.

At the moment when Ding Hao spoke and tore his clothes, there was something slamming against their chest and igniting their blood.

Yes, let's ask Jianzong to become a strong, not to play!

To become a strong person, you must experience the baptism of blood and fire!

How do you see the rainbow without going through the storm?

These words, before entering the ancestors, after the ancestors, and even in these few days, everyone stopped for countless times, and quietly said to himself many times, but at the moment, from the scars and deaths of Ding Hao Speaking in the mouth, it completely shakes them and lets them start to re-examine themselves!

These registered disciples, who were well protected by their respective families, have never experienced such a cruel side, and have not realized that they will face this more cruel elimination and selection mechanism when they enter the school.

Today's scene is to give them the first lesson.

In the crowd, Li Lan looked at the slender body with a sluggish look.

When I thought about the beginning of the battle, Ding Hao said, "You have the pride you have, I have my reasons, and the victory over Brother Li Lan is just a matter of luck." This ambitious feminine boy, the voice of the scorpion flashed deep A trace of color that has never been seen before, flashed away.

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