Chapter 588, a sword broke the law

At this time, Ding Hao slowly pressed, an invisible soft force, all the people were returned to the ground, shaking their heads slightly: "Do not worry, just rely on these goods, I can cope with more than enough!"
The voice has not fallen.
"嚣张!" A sword repair roared, and instantly made a move.
Ding Hao's body shape is like the catkins in the wind, gently fluttering, pointing out with a finger.
laugh!
A sword is shot.
The sword repaired the sword with both hands, and made a huge force, propping up a curved sword shield in front of him.
boom!
The sword slammed into the shield, a little glimpse, and immediately passed through.
The sword was repaired, and immediately bowed, and saw a golden little flame, as if it was a naughty elf, jumping out of his chest and flashing slightly.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he did not say it.
Because of a hot flame, it was instantly ejected from his mouth.
In the next moment, among his five senses, a series of fires sprayed, and a large number of flames emerged from the body, igniting the clothes on his body, and even the mysterious sword in his hand was melted in an instant. Liquid, falling to the ground!
It was just the moment of the electric stone fire. This sword that had reached the realm of Jiuyi’s primary Wuwang was turned into a world of smoke.
"Inflammation of the sword?" The old man of the yin screamed incredulously: "You have mastered two swords? How is this possible?"
Ding Hao haha ​​laughed, his figure fluttering, like a fairy, but also pointed out two fingers.
Hey!
The light of the sword is as fast as lightning.
霎 Time is electric and light, and the sword is filled with empty space.
There have been several sword repairs in the past, some people condense out the ice, screaming on the ground and falling into pieces, some people spontaneously ignited, turned into a burst of blue smoke, and people suddenly suddenly thrived in the body, hair beard crazy The spread is long, and it consumes all the vitality and decays in an instant. Some people become old and old, and the blood gas is directly falling and dying...
The terrible and terrifying way of death made the swordsmen frightened.
"Ah, devil, you are the devil..." A sword repair completely lost courage, almost scared and mad, turned and fled, but was smashed through the body with a sword, the next moment of crazy burning, like a fireball disappear!
This is a terrible massacre.
Originally high above, the Emperor looked down at the sly posture and came to Xuezhou’s [Spouted Swordsman] sword repairers. At this moment, it was like a poor lamb, and it was like a dying ant. Usually killed, even invade his body within ten meters can not do it!
This process is really too fast.
When the vulgar old man wants to rescue, in the sky, there are only two people who are with him and Han Yangjian.
Between heaven and earth, it is a terrible silence.
below.
Even the king's peak has wiped his eyes in an incredible way.
In the sky, the boy who killed the King Wufeng between the gestures was really Ding Hao?
Wouldn't it be a peerless powerhouse posing as Ding Hao to play?
To know that one of them is like a killer of a chicken and a dog, but the strongest Wuwang peak-level powerhouse, any one of them in Selangor, is a dominant party, you can definitely enter the Selangor list. The top five absolute masters, but in front of Ding Hao, as if they are ants, they are crushed by one by one!
What kind of opportunity did this kid get in the [Hundred Battlefield]?
How can it become so powerful?
Although he has already realized the sword meaning before, but has not yet reached such a metamorphosis!
The expressions of other people are almost the same as the peaks of the king. They are all sluggish. Some people have a blank in their minds. They haven’t even understood what happened. Is this true? Those swords that are almost invincible, are they really crushed one by one?
The next moment.
I don't know who is taking the lead and shouting. The entire garbage area sounded like a spring thunder.
Ask the disciples of Jianzong to cry with tears, jump wildly, and embrace each other!
"Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword! Ask the sword!"
People shouted these two words, as if they had a magical power, let them vent their anger.
Everyone is in this moment, tears are full of tears, those who have given their lives to defend the Zongmen, you who have been sleeping in the stars, have you seen it, have you seen this scene? Asked that Jianzong did not fall, asked Jianzong to stand between this world!
"Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao! Ding Hao..."
More people shouted the name.
Starting today, this figure in the sky is to ask the of Jianzong, that is, the supremacy of their hearts, the boy who is turning the tide, the boy who smiles like jade, this gentle boy, this teenager who has created countless miracles, This moment of the figure engraves the eternal engraving in the life and soul of some people in the place.
In such a frenzied and hot atmosphere, the old man and the old man can't help but change their color.
In contrast, the two people in the [Chutian Jianzong] are a little bit cold.
"How many kinds of swords do you have in the end?" In the eyes of the vulgar old man, he was shocked.
Ding Hao sneered, ignored him, completely ignored the distinguished elders of the sword.
His gaze turned to the side of Han Yangjian, sharp as a knife, asked one word at a time: "I am you, squatting with Xuanqi, and defeated Li Jianyi at the end of the day?"
Although Han Yangjian’s heart was frightened, he did not show weakness. He sneered and said:
Yes, it’s a sword that shattered all his internal organs. A small snowy ancestral ancestor’s door, I don’t know the so-called head, I’m trying to compete against me. Tian Jianzong], even if it is slashed, it will be dead!"
This sentence suddenly caused the following voice of an angry curse of the disciple of Jianzong.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you just now?" Ding Hao's light flashed the general cold of the knife: "Because I think your dog's life should be allowed to be harvested by another person, it will be more suitable."
"Oh, that's ridiculous." Han Yangjian sneered: "Kid, don't be too proud, you are just lucky enough to understand the sword, luck is good, if not, if you rely on real combat power, you have been killed by me. Ten thousand times, remember, sometimes, the sword is not a panacea."
"Oh, are you irritating me?" Ding Hao disdainfully said: "You think that I am young and motivated, my heart must be arrogant, so I will run against you in words, want me not to show my sword, fight with you? If you really think so, then I can only say that you are too naive!"
Han Yangjian is just a sneer: "You are afraid of death. You also think that it is impossible to defeat me by asking the martial arts skills of Jianzong."
The vulgar old man stood on one side and did not interject.
He was in the depths of his eyes, and there was a glimpse of the fleeting coldness, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ding Haoyi reached out and took an ordinary steel sword from the ground below. He gently blew down the blood and dust on the sword and quietly said: "Although I know you are a singer, I decided to give you One chance, let you see the real question of the sword sword sword, this time, I don't use the sword, you can catch me three strokes, let you live alive today."
Han Yangjian suddenly smiled: "Boy, are you so dare?"
Three strokes, just in front of this kid, it seems that Xuanqi is only a realm of the Grand Master. If it is not the sword, there are absolutely no problems with taking three strokes, and even you can kill it.
This is where you are looking for a dead end.
Han Yangjian sneered in the heart, let me send you to see your poor head.
Ding Hao's wrist shocked, the sword was placed on the chest, like a fragrant incense, the body of the sword, the nose, the nose and the heart, the sword attached to the door, divided a face into two parts, the foot of the word The breeze hunts and shakes his robe, and the whole person stands in the air, with no smiles and no sadness.
A quaint and vicissitude of breath, filled with Ding Hao's body and the ordinary sword.
Everyone below is bright.
This sword style, familiar to everyone, can no longer be familiar.
It is precisely the starting style of the sword-like thirteen-style basic swordsmanship [Chaotianyizhuxiang], the sword style that was motivated by the mysterious heart of the [Tai Xuan asked the sword], all asked the disciples of Jianzong to enter The first thing about Zongmen is to learn the 13-style basic swordsmanship, even if it is even the poor people in many garbage areas, and also understand the thirteen-style swordsmanship.
This is the lowest level of swordsmanship.
However, from the display of Ding Hao's hand, there is a vague pressure of the atmosphere, and the mystery of the charm, the single-handed style, gives a feeling of natural and flawless.
"Haha, boy, you are looking for death, see the sword!"
Han Yangjian laughed and slammed a sword. ’
This sword is one of the swordsmanship of the "Spouted Swordsman" and his triumphant work.
Since the arrogant teenager abandoned the sword in front of him, it was just a sword to make it hit hard, so at the beginning he went down to killer, just as a sword defeated Li Jianyi Liwei.
Han Yangjian is a streamer, and it will arrive soon.
Swordsman separates the airflow, and the sword goes halfway. It suddenly becomes ever-changing, and it turns into a rainy day. It is impossible to capture which one is the real body, and which one is the phantom, and the road is sharp and sharp, and the sky is cut. It is really a cover for the sun, sweeping the power of the world.
opposite.
Ding Hao was unseen, and he did not move.
Waiting until the moment when the sword rain will pierce the body, the sword in his hand will suddenly sway, and the backhand will be drawn.
This sword is extremely simple, and it is the "chasing the moon" among the thirteen basic swords.
But it is this very ordinary and simple sword style, but Ding Hao seems to be alive.
A sword is drawn, and there is a hidden meaning of a sword.
Han Yangjian is a big man.
For a moment, I felt that everything in the line of sight disappeared. Only the blade with the flash of coldness came face to face. No matter which direction I evaded, I couldn’t escape the sword. My own attack seemed like It is rushing to send the body to the oncoming sword tip.