Supreme Emperor of Swords

“End!” Yuan Tiangong roared.

This is the outbreak of his strongest state.

He seems to have seen the scene where this nasty opponent was finally destroyed by the owner.

The disciples around the Cyan Garment East Institute were also shocked by the horror of this move.

Vaguely reached the Low Rank blade art of 6 acupoint Martial Apprentice Realm peak, containing the cloud evil bloodline power, the “Flame Blood Poisonous Python” phantom in the air is as real, breathtaking, and fascinating, they just watch the battle in the distance, I already feel dizzy and faint.

Can the Ding Hao Senior Brother be able to withstand the Super Rank level?

“Not good!” Li Lan complexion changed, figure flashed, and the electric shot came out. The strongest Killing Strike among the “Jade Beauty Palm Technique” was ready to break out and rescue Ding Hao.

No one believes that Ding Hao can remain unbeaten under such an abnormal move.

however–

Sī sī sī sī ! ! !

The sound of the tearing cloth in the air is getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, Ding Hao broke out a strange force on the arm of his sword. The right arm of Cyan Garment was shattered by an invisible force from the inside out, turning into a butterfly common.

And the rusted sword in his right hand suddenly burst into a soft silver glow, quiet and peaceful, gently drawn out in the air with a slow and sudden contradictory vision.

This is the second move of “Dragon King Leaves The Water Sword” “Divine Dragon Passes Through Air”.

The sword light is like a lightning cut through the dark night.

The rusted sword is thus lightly breaking the scarlet’s sleek blade art inspired by Yuan Tiangong.

Also smashed the antiquity Divine Beast “Flame Blood Poisonous Python” phantom.

The sound of breath cold air, the eyes are broken.

Everyone is in a mess, how can it be like this, it is like the “Storm Lightning Blade Art” that Yuan Tiangong broke out with “Cloudy Evil Flame Blood” full power, just like an illusory bubble, it is gently touched. It was completely gorgeous and broken.

In almost everyone’s mind, an illusion of unreality rises in an instant, and there is a kind of ridiculous after being deceived.

Could it be that cloudy evil, almost the shock wave of 6 acupoint Martial Apprentice peak, the fascinating “Flame Blood Poisonous Python” illusory shadow, is it just a childlike trick?

Li Lan flew to half of the figure and solidified in place.

I don’t know if it is because of excitement or surprise, a little trembling.

“Is that…sword intent?” He asked the owner in the heart.

“No, it’s not a sword intent. It’s still only a little bit of the instinct of the word intent. It’s still in the stage where it can be imitated, but compared to this morning, Ding Hao made progress in the yard for the first time. It is enough to break Yuan Tiangong’s equally bloodline Killing Strike!”

Li Lan looked at Ding Hao, his eyes were complicated, and he was shocked by the terrible perception and Talent of this boy.

“He has been making progress all the time. Every second of every port is progressing horribly. Maybe three years later, can he really qualify for a confrontation with Mu Tianyang?”

……

“Ah…” Yuan Tiangong saw the expression of a ghost, was hit by an invisible force, and flew out in a scream.

This scream, so that everyone suddenly woke up from sluggishness, realized that the battle did not seem to end completely.

However, it is almost the same as the end.

Because Ding Hao broke the enemy with a sword, he did not hesitate any more. The word “smoke” broke out, and the figure turned into a lightning. He quickly caught up with the Yuan Tiangong who had fallen backwards. The volley jumped and stepped on, and he was unbiased. The ground stepped on the latter’s face.

Peng~!

The huge inertia caused Yuan Tiangong to face the ground first, and the head wrapped by the bloodline profound qi broke a stone chair and smashed a crack in the spider web on the ground.

The overflowing strong wind picked up a roll of dust, like a roar of water, drowning the two people’s figure.

After a while, the dust dissipated.

The two figures gradually became clear.

Ding Hao’s feet also stepped on the face of Yuan Tiangong.

In the eyes of the crowd, the dusty soles of the feet, the handsome face of this once-in-a-lifetime bloodline Martial Warrior Talent, stepped on, and almost stepped on the shape.

Fight, in this brief moment, completely lost suspense.

From beginning to end, it’s just 5-Apr minutes time nothing more, but the whole process is called having ups and downs.

Cyan Garment East Institute disciples, each and everyone, was shocked and watched Ding Hao step on Yuan Tiangong’s figure, only feeling that he was facing an invincible War God common, surrounded by fire and chest. As if there is something to explode common, even the blood in the blood vessels will burn.

The black-eyed boy Wang Yong and two companions were scared of look pale.

The three men trembled with their knees, their lips groaning, and they almost slammed on the spot.

Senior Brother Yuan …… actually lost?

And still lost so vulnerable, so humiliating?

This is impossible!

Why is this happening?

How can a common discipline defeat the Bloodline Disciple that is favored by God?

It is important to know that even if the ordinary disciples beat the Bloodline Disciple occasionally, the strength of the ordinary discipline is much higher than that of the Bloodline Disciple at least four small realms. Otherwise, the Inline advantage of the Floodline Disciple is simply unmovable.

Today, this myth is shattered!

Looking at Yuan Tiangong, who was stepped on his feet, Wang Yong only felt that his face and pride were all stepped under his feet. When he looked at Ding Hao, an unprecedented fear hit their Soul. , cold qi from the caudal vertebrae involuntarily produced, straight into the brain, as if the top of the head are flying.

Ding Hao didn’t mean to remove his foot from Yuan Tiangong’s face, looking at him condescendingly, just like watching a dead dog.

“Ahhhhh, no, I won’t admit defeat, Ding Hao, I will not admit defeat to a low-pitched Registered Disciple, you can humiliate me, but I want to ask for mercy.” Yuan Tiangong frantically twisted his body and held his hands to the ground. I want to struggle.

“God gave you bloodline, but did not give you the humble heart of powerhouse. Today, as a normal discipline, I stepped on the shit of the so-called bloodline Martial Warrior Disciple, let you understand that Talent is not The only one, the same as Inquiring Sword Sect’s discipline, I won’t kill you, if you don’t, you can fight later!”

Ding Hao’s words are screaming.

All the Cyan Garment East Institute’s disciples felt so excited that the confidence that was originally hit by the trough was also re-ignited by Ding Hao’s words. Yes, Talent is not the only one, Acquired is equally important, they are not necessary. From the meager.

Yuan Tiangong is struggling like a madman, but can’t get rid of the foot on the face of own.

In his eyes, he burst into a violent and violent ray of light, staring at Ding Hao, shy and angry, and squirting a blood arrow.

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For the Qingcheng giant giant, the king’s old friend, in the Blade and Sword book review area, I am very excited.