: 1124, the first lesson

The next moment, Guanghua flashed.
Ding Hao’s figure appeared before the main hall.
The eyes of the teenagers burst into flames and madness, and everyone bit their lips tightly before they let themselves out.
Knife mad sword!
The lord of the Northern Region martial arts, this time really appeared in front of them.
So close to see Ding Hao, this time for everyone, but only this time, enough to let these teenagers can not sleep for a few days, can boast to their companions.
"I don't know what martial arts will teach us the martial arts?"
"Ding Shishuzu claims to be a sword and a sword, will it teach us the knife and the sword?"
"Hey, don't you know if there is any teacher's gift?"
The teenagers are fantasizing.
On the stage.
Ding Hao’s eyes swept over the crowd, and all the expressions of the people were swept away. They nodded with satisfaction, did not speak, and with a big hand, a powerful force rushed out, and the teenagers were shrouded in it, not waiting for everyone’s reaction. Come over, everything in front of me began to change, as if it was a time and space shuttle, and the sights were all white and falling like clouds.
......
"this is……"
"Where are we coming?"
When the line of sight returned to normal, the teenagers were surprised to find that they and others were all at high altitude. Looking down, the mountains and rivers below could be clearly seen, and the surrounding winds roared, but they were blocked by a soft force. A hundred meters away from them, it is like a cloud.
These teenagers, except for dozens of swordsmen who have reached the innate realm, have never had the experience of vacillating the void. For a time, they are excited and nervous, but they are all taut and do not want to It is obvious to others that their own comfort, of course, the most important thing is that they have not yet understood Ding Hao’s intentions.
Ding Hao is in front of them at this time.
Once in Tsing Yi, the black hair is thick and the hand is standing. It is really like a fairy with myths and legends.
In the side of Ding Hao, there are still three other figures standing. It is the female martial arts Xie Jieyu, [Three Thousands of Swords] Fang Tianyi and [The Knife] Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan’s side, and his new apprentice week. Where.
The teenagers don't know Ding Hao. This is where to take them.
Just then, there was a sudden shout of shouting.
Looking down, I saw that the bottom is a vast grassland. A fight is being carried out around a city. The fire is shining, and all kinds of energy fluctuate around. The city seems to be small, about Sufficient to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, protected by a khaki-colored guardian hood, it is already crumbling, and the siege of the composition of the composition is more complicated, most of them are human-human forces, but its faint faint tumbling, there are also demon mixed In its.
"That is... the power of the Qingchuan Temple!" The younger brother of the eye recognized it.
Everyone understands that they are not in Xuezhou, but they have come to other states.
The scope of the Qingchuan Temple is several million miles away from the sword. The two forces are incompatible with each other. The Qingyunzong battle, the Qingchuan Temple and the dark Xiangfeng Peak are the top four humanities. They have never participated in the war. There are rumors that they have already invested in the invaders of the Shen En continent. After the end of the Qingyun battle, they asked the Jianzong to be big. The Qingchuan Temple converges a lot. Try not to fight the sword, but never Give up the ambition, take advantage of the chaos of today, and plunder everywhere.
"The grudges between us and the Qingchuan Temple are also time to liquidate."
Ding Hao’s voice rang in the ears of the teenagers.
After a slight bun, the blood of the teenagers was ignited. Did Ding Hao bring them here to let them witness this once-in-a-lifetime battle? If this is the case, then waiting for them will undoubtedly be a fabulous battle, they will become witnesses.
"Now the northern region is in chaos, the battle between the Terran and the Yaozu is no longer the source of the disaster. The real disaster is the cold-blooded ambition. After many people have mastered the power, the ambition will expand, like a roadside. If you have a knife in your hand, he may murder and robbery. A well-known warrior, who has a reputation for strength, may have a leaping power. He may also want to unify the martial arts."
Ding Hao slowly said.
He did not return, but his words were obviously to the two hundred famous brothers behind him.
Every teenager stood straight and listened to Ding Hao’s teachings.
"You are all the people I chose. After learning the Tao, you will be able to squat one side, and the northern part of the future area will never be able to trap you." Ding Hao’s voice is full of domineering and self-confidence, and the teenagers are full of blood. Hearing him continue to say: "In the future, you have mastered the power of the strong. I hope that you will not be like the following people. After being strong, you will expand yourself and trample on the dignity, life and feelings of others."
The voice fell.
Ding Haoyi pointed out.
A silver sword is shot like a lightning bolt, running through the heavens and the earth.
"Who is this?" A singer of the Qingchuan Temple, Wu Shengqiang, exclaimed, and found out that something was wrong.
But there was no time for him to respond, and Jianmang flashed. This sacred peak Wusheng strongman turned into an ice sculpture, and the body burst and broke, breaking between the heavens and the earth.
"grown ups……"
"This……"
The other masters and strongmen of the other Qingchuan Temple saw that this scene was awkward, but the same fate of the next moment fell on them. Seeing what happened is like the death of God, no matter what kind of What kind of masters of the martial arts have been turned into ice sculptures, and then shredded.
Between the heavens and the earth, when the time is cold and chilly.
I only heard a burst of exclamation below, and the ice splashed.
The [Qingchuan Temple] master of the siege side is like a lamb to be slaughtered. It is instantly killed and frozen into ice sculptures. The demon strongmen and monsters that are mixed in it are also killed by Jianmang at the same time. There is only one sword and mans, and there is no power at all to resist it. The bloodthirsty forces that had prevailed in the upper hand, and the trees disappeared in an instant, and turned and fled!
The white swordsman seems to be spiritual, shuttle between the heavens and the earth, and specifically picks up those masters who are stubborn and bloody.
This completely disintegrated the morale and confidence of the siege party.
That silver sword mans is really terrible, whether it is a semi-divine powerhouse or a master of the innate realm, in front of it like a roadside weeds, there is no difference between high and low, just a moment, it turned into a sky of ice There is no difference in the strength of the strength.
Those who are surrounded by the city can't hold their eyes. Waiting for them will only be the fate of the slaughter. Many people are desperate. The countless cities are desperately crying and changing. Everyone knows that the Qingchuan Temple will be after the city. What cruel and ruthless plundering was carried out, but I did not expect it, but at this time, the savior unexpectedly came.
Many people haven't reacted to what happened. They saw the enemy forces outside the city, suddenly screaming and screaming, and the enemy forces who were headed down suddenly fell...
"what's going on?"

Is there a strong person to help us?

They can't believe what they saw.
Until half an hour later, some people dared to go out of the city, but they saw the ice slag, the broken bodies, and the Qingchuan Temple warriors who were frostbitten. The guardians were a little worried. It’s not clear who really stopped them and saved them...
At the same time.
Ding Hao and others have already arrived over a stretch of mountains.
In a valley, the demon is rolling, the blood is full of blood, and there is a faint sorrow of sorrow. It is like a on earth. The pungent taste spreads the whole mountain...
"This is one of the hunting grounds of the blood wolf demon. There are countless people who have been caught here and become the blood food of the blood wolf family. They are kept in captivity, just like the pigs in the pigsty. Let these monsters slaughter. This time, the invasion of God's grace, the chaos in the northern region, the blood-wolf family plundering everywhere, killing the human race, and killing hundreds of thousands of miles..."
Ding Hao said to the young people behind him one word at a time.
After the battle of the city before, someone has already understood the meaning of Ding Hao, and even nodded at this time.
Just listen to Ding Haodao: "Warrior learns martial arts, is to punish evil and promote good, help the weak, the direction of the Tao, the righteousness of the past, when you can not die for it... you must not let the weak, because you are strong, Just like these blood wolves, they think they are tyrannical, slaughtering other creatures, but they don’t know that in the eyes of the real strong, they are also extremely weak, and the heavens are not allowed, they should be destroyed!"
The voice has not fallen.
Ding Hao reached out in the void.
A huge handprint emerged out of nowhere, like the hand of the devil, slowly rolling down the valley below.
"Who dares to shoot at my blood wolf valley?"
"Where is sacred?"
"Bold!"
A roar of roar, from the blood wolf valley.
But in the face of Ding Hao's giant palm, no matter how powerful the demon strong, the moment of the sky is shattered and broken, the giant palm is covered with crushing, and the entire valley is swept by the eye. Broken, the valley disappeared and replaced by a huge depression in the shape of a palm print.
This is a demon evil force that has been a sinister spirit for many years. In this way, Ding Hao has described the palm of his hand and erased it directly from the world!
The teenagers have no idea how to express the shock of the heart.
They are the ages that are easy to admire the strong. If the various legends about Ding Hao were used to make the teenagers feel the spirit of admiring the strong and subconsciously become the fans of Ding Hao, then the two consecutive battles that have just been experienced, Let them really understand what is called power, and understand how powerful Ding Hao is!
This is a kind of strength that exceeds their psychological expectations and gives them too much visual impact.
"The one just handed over to you is the principle and belief of being a warrior. Next we go to the Qingchuan Hall." Ding Hao’s voice still does not have a fire and breath, saying: "I will tell you another martial law - when you really When deciding to do one thing, we must remember that weeding does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows again. This is within a million miles, causing the root causes of the disasters in the Qingchuan Temple, and the Qingchuan Temple does not fall. Never have a day."