Chapter 460, abnormal physical strength

For the super-genre such as "Spouted Swordsman", although the disciple of the kingdom of Wuwang, such as Duan De, is not the most outstanding genius of Zongmen, but he can be selected for the "Hundred Battlefield". Inside, Zongmen still has high hopes for him. Although Ning Huxiao has not had a good impression on this ecstasy, but he does not want to look at him.
The legs are broken, and there is still a life-saving medicine that can still be healed for his treatment. Just let the Duan Deli eat a lesson and suffer a lesson, and then he may converge a little, but in public, he has stepped on the man’s life. Son, this is to humiliate the whole [Chutian Jianzong].
Ning Hu Xiao can't bear it.

Enough?
Ding Hao looked back at Ximen Qianxue and asked:
Is it enough for Qian Xuejie? How do I feel that I still have no idea?

Said, did not wait for Ximen Qianxue to answer, and suddenly two feet stepped out.
Hey!
Hey!
It is the sound of two broken bones.
"Oh...hey...ah..." Duan De bowed his waist like a prawns out of the water. He couldn’t say a word because of the pain, because his two hands, like his knees, It was completely cut off by Ding Hao and became a meat and bone foam...
The disciples of the "Chutian Jianzong" had a cold war together.
Things are going too fast, they are not reacting in shock.
This little white face from where it came from is really too arrogant. In the face of so many people, I dare to be so arrogant. This means to calm down the blood and make them involuntarily overlap Ding Hao’s image with Ning Huxiao. The latter is also a cruel man known for being violent and murderous.
Such people are crazy.
"Rao me...Save me...I...no..." Duan De's mouth is like a fish that is about to suffocate.
Perhaps at this moment, his heart finally began to regret, the boundless fear drowned him like a tide. If he was given another chance, he vowed that he would never have any other thoughts on the woman named Ximen Qianxue. She must be treated as her own mother and grandmother.
Unfortunately, there is no regret in the world.
At this time, Ning Huxiao finally shot.
"Dead!" In the cruel cold snoring, he sat in a chair and suddenly pointed at it.
A gas machine that splits the soul is revealed.
Four or five golden swords are shot from Ning Huxiao's fingers, piercing the void, the speed is fast, the naked eye is difficult to distinguish, and the moment has reached the position of Ding Hao's knees and palms. Where the sword is passing, the air is torn open. The cracks visible in the naked eye are sharp and unparalleled. It is really like a void that has been torn apart and can never be healed.
The mark of the sky!
Ding Hao broke Duan De's legs and hands, and he would rather break Ding Hao's hands and feet.
Treat the person with his own way!
Ning Huxiao wants Ding Hao’s mourning and screams to resound in this ancient city station for three days and three nights, and let him see his brother and sister being killed and killed by the disciples of the sword The righteous reputation and the code of the warrior, in the eyes of some of the perverted Ning Huxiao, is simply a ridiculous trick to bind the weak, and those who angered him and screamed, have to regret coming to the world.
He is confident in his strength.
Because through observation, he can completely confirm that Ding Hao’s strength is only a sect of a great master. Under the suppression of the original inscription, it is even weaker, but the strength of the is slightly larger, and it should be cultivated. It’s not worth mentioning a kind of golden body.
but--
Ding Hao’s gesture is even more arrogant than him.
I don’t even look at it, just take a few palms and shoot it.
Five clear transparent palm prints hit the sword gas, like a metal crash, four golden swords, and then burst like a fragile glass. go back.
Both of them are moving too fast, and the light is shining.
Until this time, the scream of the golden sword and the sound of the collision of the sword and the sword rang in the ears of everyone, and the sharp winds overflowed, plucking everyone's clothes and long hair.
The next moment, something that nobody thought of happened -
The station’s recent disciples who had cooperated with Duan Deyi’s most powerful four or five [Chutian Jianzong] were not able to respond. They were swept away by the golden sword of the broken and flying air. Several people suddenly became stiff and instantly Understand what, the face of desperate color, have not waited for them to exclaim!
Hey! !
It sounds like a balloon bursting.
The bodies of these people burst open, and they were torn apart in an instant, like a fragile ceramic doll, plasma and white bones!
Spike!
Still with the sword of Ning Hu Xiao!
Almost subconsciously, all the disciples of the "Chutian Jianzong" exclaimed to go backwards.
In the past, these people were strong in the outside world. They were the young Junyan of the Jianzhou Pai. They were also experienced and experienced, but today’s situation is too strange and not theirs. Can be put in the hands, the seconds of the disciples and their strength are not too much, in the face of real death, these arrogant swordsmen are also fearful.
Ning Hu Xiao’s face was blue.
The sword he sent was used by Ding Hao to kill the passers-by, which is absolutely shameful.
Slowly stood up from the chair and walked slowly, stepping on the four unlucky ones that escaped from the previous dungeons. The sound of the squeaking sounded, and the four people had almost no screams. When it was issued, it was directly trampled into a meat sauce. Ning Huxiao walked in the pool of blood and white bones like a blood-stained jade-faced Shura. The smile on his face was like a shaving knife.
"I really have no idea." Ding Hao looked at Ning Huxiao for the first time. His expression was disdainful: "I step on people and you step on people. I stepped on your younger brother. You stepped on it but I was dismissed by me." The coward, even if they die into slag, what do you do with me? You are the master of the [Chutian Jianzong], you are so screaming? Hey, it’s really better to meet, this IQ is really pitiful!"
Ning Hu Xiao’s face was instantly deformed.
Others also looked at Ding Hao with amazement.
It’s terrible, this little white face’s mouth is too poisonous, even if the clay figurine will be mad at it? Even if the brother of Ning Huxiao is a good temper, it is estimated that he will be spurted by anger, not to mention that he has never been a good-tempered person.
"You - this - yes - find - die!" Ning Huxiao's nose is sprayed with white air.
Ding Hao does not matter: "You try it!"
"I will make you die very painful, very painful, I swear!" Ning Huxiao approached step by step, the momentum rose wildly, such as the same demon from the hell, the tangible golden 氤氲 condensed in his Around me, it is suffocating, and every foot is on the ground, as if the entire ancient city station will tremble.
"There is so much nonsense, boring." Ding Hao looked back at Qin Keyi and said, "Remember what you said."
Then, when Qin Ke had not reacted yet, he saw Ding Hao take out the [Supreme evil] giant sword and the [斩月] scimitar from the ring. It is the refining of the bones and the knives. The weapon, a length of more than ten meters, can only be dragged in the hand, a little funny contrast gives an indescribable visual shock.
"Ximen Shijie, see how I can give you out!"
After saying this, Ding Hao's body shape disappeared in the same place.
There is a white streamer flashing.
boom!
"Hurry!" Ning Huxiao was shocked, but he could only capture the trajectory of the streamer. He only felt as if a mountain slammed into the face and subconsciously put his hands on his chest. The power came from him. He was a huge earthquake. The whole person was like a fly that was shot. He flew out and squatted on the cornerstone of the hall on the far side, printing a humanoid collapse on the wall.
Bang!
The gravel fell.
Ding Hao grinned and did not pursue.
"Seven Xuanzang · Yokohama!"
[Upper evil] Giant sword and [斩月] The scimitar is thrown out at the same time on both sides, instantly smashing the air and space within 20 meters of the square, the bleak white stream, like the call of death, This is simply a rather unreasonable style of play. The huge blade is longer than the human. His goal is to be the disciple of the other [Shen Tian Jian Zong].
Do your best!
This is the purpose of Ding Hao.
Originally, Ding Hao did not want to be so cold-blooded.
Even if he is angry again, he wants to only be decapitated. He has never thought of killing him. He does not want to be a tyrannical murderer.
But after coming to the ground, what I saw and heard, whether it was Duan De or Ning Huxiao’s words, completely provoked Ding Hao’s killing, and the glimpse of the leopard also revealed the truth, such a cold-blooded fall does not take the life dignity of the same warriors seriously. The Zongmen, there is no need to exist in this world!
At the time of anger, Ding Hao’s expression became more and more calm. When he was expressionless, it represented the death of the gods. The anger in his heart, at this moment, needs to vent. Come out!
So, die!
In the middle of a scream, the disciples of the Sword of Heaven were shocked and angry, and they rushed to dodge and resist the giant swords that came from the waist.
Unfortunately, the gap in strength is too obvious.
If it is in the outside world, Ding Hao alone can not simultaneously crush so many powerful players in the realm of Wuwang, especially the means of Jianzhou Jianxiu is mysterious, all kinds of ancient inheritance techniques, tempered, many have the challenge of leapfrogging Powerless, unfortunately, in this ancient city soldier station filled with the original inscriptions, the Wuwangs of the "Chutian Jianzong" were suppressed to the innate Wuzong, as if they had changed from adult to child, and Ding Hao was only slightly Reduced.
What's more, the suppressed Xuanqi is repaired, not the power of the .
Half a month ago, after the combination of [Yin and Yang Shizhong Jade], Ding Hao’s power has been greatly improved, and has reached the high-order Wuwang realm. The strength of the martial arts of the Emperor Wuhuang is also possible. It is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
Hey!
Blood flower splash.
On the spot, four or five people were cut off from the weapons, smashed the body and Xuanqi, and then they were directly smashed into two pieces.
There are still six or seven people who have barely taken over Ding Hao's [Seven Xuanzang·Yangzhao], but they are shocked by the terrible power contained in the giant blade. The mouth is squirting blood, and all the faces are incredible.
"Damn!"
Ning Hu Xiaoliu flashed, and the madness generally rushed toward Ding Hao.
He is surrounded by a golden sword, as if it is an angry golden metal hedgehog. The violent swords open a white thin mark on the ground. The brilliance is not to be seen, the sun is dazzling, and a tyrannical slay is killing. Sword repair techniques are brewing.
but--
"Get back!"
Ding Hao's body shape rotates, and the huge warrior's blade displaces the air, and it is not allowed to be photographed on the body of Ning Huxiao.
[Upper evil] The giant sword bends a little in an instant, and then gently flicks out and throws Ning Huxiao directly out.
boom!
The master of the [Chutian Jianzong] once again flew out of his own body and slammed into the ground outside the main hall. It was still the former human form collapse, but this time he hit deeper!
Although Xuanqiu was suppressed, but Ning Huxiao still has Wuzhong’s mid-level Xuanqi repairing body. Such an impact will not cause any injury to him, but he is continuously shot and is basically playing face. He only understands that the face of the little white face is more than a 'power' tyrannical, but too strong!
Since the debut, Ning Huxiao slashed across Jianzhou, a sword does not know how many geniuses will be passed, never seen someone can cultivate the power of to this level of horror!
Even if there are many powerful players in the realm of the Emperor, there may not be such a terrible force.
Because in the whole endless continent, Xuanqi cultivation is regarded as a representative of real power. Throughout the martial arts heritage of the past and present, all kinds of warfare techniques inspired by Xuanqi have the ability to destroy the earth and destroy the land. Your strength is strong and cannot be used. War skills, can not call the heavens and the spirit and the law, after all, just the best.
Therefore, many strong people have spent 70% or 80% of their energy on the cultivation of Xuanqi.
As for ? Choose a golden body door, as long as you can keep up with the Xuanqi practice and accommodate your own mystery.
But in today's environment, the power of has completely crushed him.
"Ah..." the scream came.
Another disciple of [Chutian Jianzong] was killed ruthlessly by Ding Hao.
Fear, like a plague, spread uncontrollably.
When the murderers on the weekdays screamed to the invincible swordsmen and found that their strength was weak and could not resist the great attack, all the pride and arrogance were gone, and they became as scared as the objects they had hunted. Lost.
"Split Sky Swords... smashed the sword and strangled him!"
Someone yelled wildly.
The remaining [Chutian Jianzong] disciple responded.
The sound of the sword from the long sword rang out incessantly.
The remaining disciples of more than 30 [Chutian Jianzong] are constantly changing their positions like streamers, and a cold sword of killing and smoldering, slowly diffusing from the surrounding, causing to tear the sky, skyrocketing Ding Hao is in the middle!
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I originally wanted to finish this battle in one breath, let you have a hearty cool, but worried that the update is too late for you to be embarrassed, okay, first 4000 words, 咱 fight for the next one, no matter how many words, let the crack The man of Tianjianzong became slag.