Chapter 17, stronger than strong

Of course, Xiao Chengxuan’s applause also saved the meaning of the sunset town Li Liyang and others.
Ding Hao’s shot, of course, angered the arrogant Li Yiruo.
"Who are you? How dare you hurt my maid?"
Li Yiruo has put on his boots, and the white female warrior suit has more and more sleek and hot body. It is not like a 14-year-old girl. She has a sneer on her face and is like a screen. Peacock is general, and the scorpion is cold.
"Ask the swordsmen to wash the sword pool, do not allow noisy fighting." Ding Hao is also a soft and hard-nosed master, sneer: "If she dares to shoot, it is not just a simple injury."
The powder noodle Li Liyang heard the words, and he thought of something softly. He frowned and asked: "Are you asking the disciple of Jianzong?"
Ding Hao sneered, does not deny.
"Since I asked the disciple of Jianzong, I will not be embarrassed with you today, my cousin, this thing, even if it is." Li Zunyang blinked, obviously not wanting to ask such a small matter, and asked the disciples of Jianzong to complain.
Although the sunset town is not a small point of human concentration, but compared with asking the Jianju such a giant within a thousand miles, it is still too far, even if it is an ordinary disciple, it is enough to be with him. This sunset town is dominated by the Lord.
Moreover, he came here this time to join the question of the swordsmanship, but not to enmity.
Although there is a relative who asks the elders of the external sect of the sword, but it is not appropriate.
Of course, what is more important is that he sees Ding Hao's swordsmanship sharp and unconventional. He mistakenly thinks that he is an elite disciple in Jianzong, and he can't even complain.
Who knows that Li Yiruo, the arrogant little princess, has been so cut off, she is spoiled, but she does not intend to stop.
The snow-capped girl stared at Ding Hao with sorrow and sorrow, as if she wanted Ding Hao to remember forever, half a sigh, and sneered: "Just let the little monk come over, kneel in front of me, put the mud on my shoes. The stains are clean, this thing, even if it is."
Li Zhanyang breathed a sigh of relief, laughing happily: "This is easy to handle, little brother, without your business, let the dirty come over and it will be fine."
The mysterious girl heard the words, and the beautiful scorpion shot the radiant anger.
Unfortunately, as a weak person, if she does not want to be killed, she must accept such humiliation.
After all, this is a world of weak meat.
After hardships, she went through the wilderness and came to ask for the swordsman mountain. It was to ask the swordsman to become a strong man and to take back everything that belongs to him. He must not give up because of such a small accident.
When the mysterious girl is ready to accept humiliation, the ear, but Ding Hao's laughter.
She stared at Ding Hao's back.
Then I heard the young man slamming back.
"Do not do what you want, do not apply to others, the sword pool is to ask the sect of the sword, not #人的私产, others cleaning inside, what is it? This request is really unreasonable, forgive my sword Can't promise!"
Ding Hao’s eyes were fierce, but he did not let it go.
"Bad boy, you really have to protect this little monk, don't regret it." Li Yiruo is as threatening as a peach.
This time Ding Hao’s temper is coming up.
Sneer, rusting the sword from the back, when the chest is horizontal, Ding Hao proudly said: "Hey, young, Zhangkou Xiaoyan people, closed mouth and small people, really like a peach, heart than a snake, I see #才It’s a monk, hey, I’m just going to manage this thing today, #不不气, come over and teach the rust sword in the hands of Lao Tzu!

"you……"
Li Yiruo was so stupid.
From small to large, she is like a arrogant woman in the sky. How many men have seen her beautiful face, they are like a pug, drooling around, turning around her all day, responsive to her, who knows that she is at the edge of the pool Is this guy with a thick cloth squinting, even for a dirty and stinky little monk, and again and again against himself?
"I'm going to kill you."
Li Yiruo felt a great humiliation, and she shouted in anger and anger: "Chen Wu, what are you doing? Kill me! Give him a corpse!"
Called Chen Wu's hustle and bustle Hu Hanzi, the guardian of the party in the sunset town, heard the embarrassed look at Li Zhanyang, the young man in front of him seems to ask the disciple of Jianzong, he can not arbitrarily offend.
"In this case, the little brother, then offended, if you can catch Chen Wusan, this thing, even if it is." Li Zhanyang slightly thinking, but also have the heart to let the guards try Ding Hao's strength, learn from each other It is normal in this world.
Ding Hao sneered, ironically said: "Well, just to see and see the invincible school in the sunset town."
Chen Wu heard the words, relieved a sigh of relief. He had seen Ding Hao’s swordsmanship before, and he did not dare to carelessly. He pulled out the long sword from his waist and made a start-up style. He said: "Little brothers are more offended."
After all, the long sword was shocked and turned into a five-pointed sword flower.
Ding Hao is not hard to pick up.
He has no worries, stepping on the foot [stunning step], flexible fighting, body flashing, avoiding Jianguang, the rust sword in his hand slams, the basic sword method [撩云] shot.
The rusted sword has been repeatedly reddened, tearing the air, like a poisonous snake, and spurting toward Chen Wu.
Chen Wu couldn't capture this lightning-like sword, and he was screaming in his heart.
This retreat allowed Ding Hao to immediately grasp the rhythm of the battle.
Hey -!
The rusted long sword burst into a clear sword.
The thirteenth style of the basic sword method [chasing the wind] makes out, the sword light suddenly disappears, Ding Hao's body shape flashes, like the wind-like Jianguang, instantly hangs the heart of Chen Wu's heart nowhere.
Chen Wu was shocked and forced to retreat.
Ding Hao has entered.
He made up his mind not to give his opponent a chance to breathe, and the sword changed and turned into a faster cross.
Suddenly the red mans roll, the sword is suffocating, Ding Hao thoroughly mastered the initiative.
The reddish sword light, forced Chen Sanwu of the strength of the three martial arts, busy with his head, sweating, and the rich fighting experience accumulated by the beast and the beast, in front of the horrible sword light of Ding Hao’s skeleton There is no chance to display at all.
Such a situation does not reflect the true strength of the two.
In fact, the strength of Chen Wu is far above Ding Hao, but he is scrupulous and afraid to do his best, and the second is to cope with the errand. There is no need to offend one of his hearts because of the arrogant Missy. Asked the disciples of Jianzong, so there is no complete outburst.
However, people who watch the war do not know so much.
In their view, Ding Hao is simply a voluptuous existence, even relying on a very common [cross-fast sword], and even did not break out of mysteriousness, relying solely on outstanding swordsmanship, it suppressed Chen Wu’s death line. The strong hand that has struggled is simply unbelievable.
Especially this rolling sword method is obviously very ordinary, but it is made from the hand of Ding Hao, but it flows through the charm, suddenly and slowly, the sight is difficult to capture, and after seeing it for a long time, it turns out that the line of sight blurs the mind and dizzy, which is clearly I am going to understand the extreme signs of the sword.
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