Chapter 663, than the sword

Ding Hao remembers that he was only intertwined with the woman through the gauze, and he was almost sent into a certain illusion. It was a very embarrassing spiritual secret. If it was not cultivated by himself [Xuan Zhan Sheng Yu] [Shengzi 诀], I am afraid that I will not return to God so quickly, I felt that this woman is a bit strange.
It seems that Jin Zizi just because he saw some signs of accidents, so he insisted on entering the gold ship to find out.
Unexpectedly, he was really discovered by him.
"She brings together hundreds of blood vessels and combines the power of subspecies chaos. It is also a terrible means. But the power of Buddhism is different from the general strength. I am using the secret law of the Great Leiyin Temple. The power of this sacredness is extracted from the interestlessness, that is, you want to bring it out, let you carefully distinguish it, this kind of breath is not the breath of the sound."
Jin Zizi looked at Ding Hao and asked slowly.
The two disciples sent their tears to listen to the Zen and the wonderful sounds, and they all got the Buddhist monk, which triggered the shock of the Nothing School. The secret law was used to pass the news back to the Daleiyin Temple. This is where Jin Zizi went to the North. check it out.
Unfortunately, the sounds of good sounds and tears have disappeared after entering the [Hundred Battlefield], and Jinzizi has not really seen these two disciples who are likely to have been planted in the body, although they have no thoughts. The faction also provided some clues, but he is not sure.
So I didn't do it at the time, I had to wait for it, and after Ding Hao decided, I was thinking about it carefully.
Ding Hao took a photo of this golden light flame and gently nodded: "It's not wrong at all, it must be the breath of the master of sound, and her cultivation seems to be a great improvement."
The golden scorpion slowly exhaled a sip, and whispered a buddha, and smiled slightly: "That's good. It seems that the sound has fallen into the hands of [Miaozhizhai], otherwise the power of this source will not be affected by them. It’s easy to extract it, oh, this wonderful desire, it’s really timid, even the disciples of my big Leiyin Temple dare to shoot, this room is to ask a good question!
Seeing his tone is calm, but obviously it is also anger to the extreme.
Wonderful sound is a Buddhist disciple, and [Miaozhizhai] is a middle-earth wind and the power of the moon. The two are incompatible with each other. In terms of doctrine, it can even be said to be somewhat repulsive. Now [Miaozhizhai] is secretly imprisoned. The Buddhist disciple said to Daleiyin Temple that this is undoubtedly a shame.
Ding Hao can feel the killing in the heart of Jin Zizi.
As a result, Jin Zizi just lost his mouth and claimed to be his seat. It seems that his position in the Great Leiyin Temple does not seem low.
"What are you going to do next?" Ding Hao asked.
"Of course, it is a door-to-door dignitary. A small and wonderful singer, dare to move my disciple of the Great Leiyin Temple. I really don't know how to live and die." Jin Zizi seems to have changed into a person, and there is no temperament. He is very vocal, but Ding Hao feels that such a golden scorpion is more like a flesh and blood.
Ding Hao smiled and stood up, looked at the fat cat who was eating too much and was snoring, shook his head, and said: "Well, it seems that we have to go to the gold boat again."
The two got up and left the room.
After chasing that I just walked out of the room, I heard a noisy noise outside the inn.
Ding Hao saw that in the lobby of the inn, a young man with white clothes like snow and long hanging swords strode in, with murderousness, but it was last night in the nine-day Xuan Nuang gold ship on the nine-story Tiange In the end, he got a white swordsman who entered the back hall and was called the White King.
Almost at the same time, the White King also found Ding Hao.
The four eyes are opposite, and suddenly an invisible spark is ignited in the air.
"Ding Hao, you are really here." In the eyes of the white king, there is a kind of hostility in the flame that leaps and tries.
"You look for me?" Ding Hao frowned.
White King laughed: "Yes, listen to [Yuehua Fairy], you have a good sword, in the lower Jinzhou Wang Xianzhi, want to ask for one or two." The voice fell, a burst of energy broke out from his body, suddenly All the tables and chairs in the lobby were shaken out and a space was left.
He pulled the sword back, and the silver sword was slowly exposed from the scabbard. Everyone in the lobby unconsciously fell in love with his eyes.
Because the sword is like a cold man, giving a glare, and the eyes of Yao can't open.
As if drawn from his scabbard, it is not a metal blade, but a cold light.
"Wang Xianzhi? [White King] Wang Xianzhi? God, it is this person!" Some people in the crowd exclaimed, as if they saw something incredible.
"Jinzhou Baiyiwang, Jianfeng does not leave people! It is said that this person is the rising star of Jinzhou, the first master of swordsmanship, the first hand [home sword method] can be called no solution, is the [mountain sword pie] passer, walk the rivers and lakes, rare defeat, Because he loves to wear white clothes, come and go like the wind, and is also called [White King], is the king of swordsmanship."
"The first master of Jinzhou's younger generation, the swordsmanship of Xuanxuan, the white king never fights the unknown, now he has to challenge the young man?"
"There are countless states in China, and Jinzhou is also a big state. Wang Xianzhi is the only genius who is known as a future hopeful shock to the gods."
There are many discussions among the crowd.
Wang Xianzhi is a star-studded warrior, and he is famous for being a swordsman who pursues and admires many latecomers. These high-ranking people are not seen at the end of the day, ordinary people rarely see it, but they did not expect to appear in this small Among the inns, you have to take the initiative to challenge others. This is simply an explosive news.
The message is flying fast.
After a hustle and bustle, countless people passing by the inn gathered together, and almost the entire lobby of the inn was filled with people.
Countless people can't wait to see the style of [White King], and witness the legendary swordsmanship in the legend.
The owner of the inn was originally bitter face, for fear of playing from the ground up to remove himself. Who knows that one of them is [White King] Wang Xianzhi, suddenly two eyes are light, and quietly retreat to watch.
Haha, it doesn't matter if you knock out the roof of the inn. As long as you put a sign on the door of the inn in the future, it means that it used to be the place where the "White King" sword is fighting. I am afraid that it will attract countless admirers. Inn stay experience.
This is the celebrity effect.
Ding Hao walked down the stairs step by step, frowning: "Is it a moon fairy to let you challenge me?"
"Haha, you look at yourself too high, Yuehua Fairy will remember someone like you? She just said that your sword is good, so I came here and gave you a chance to let you be at me. In front of the show, showing swordsmanship." [White King] proudly smiled.
Ding Hao did not say anything more.
That woman is indeed some means, is he really just talking about it?
Like the "White King", such unruly people, actually turned around by her group, just like drinking soup, in a few words, they picked [White King] to find their own troubles.
"Sword out." [White King] stared at Ding Hao.
Last night, Ding Hao showed his strength and was extremely overbearing, so he did not dare to swear, but today is not the law of the law, but the sword method, so he clasped the word swordsmanship and wanted to overwhelm Ding Hao in swordsmanship. .
Ding Hao no longer gives in.
He turned to look at the other people outside the lobby and said, "I don't know the sword of the Xiongtai. I can borrow it for the next time."
Immediately someone volunteered to offer their own sword.
An opponent who can be challenged by [White King] is inevitably not an incompetent generation. If his own sword can really be used once by a real master, it will be capital in the future, which can envy many people.
Ding Hao gently pointed a bullet across the scabbard.
A sound of metal strikes sounds.
Listening from the sound, this is just a very ordinary steel sword, even the ordinary mystery is not counted.
"If you can catch my ten swords today, even if you win." [White King] proudly, he believes that his accomplishments in swordsmanship, if not last night Ding Hao defeated [a palm of the broken soul] Ding Desheng performance too much Strong, maybe he directly said three tricks.
Ding Hao nodded.
His palm, slowly holding the hilt, his heart moved, and instantly pulled the sword.
A silver awn was flashing in the air.
It seems to be in the darkness, and there is a chaotic light passing through the general.
Everyone closed their eyes subconsciously.
When they opened their eyes again, they found that the sword in Ding Hao’s hand had already returned to the scabbard, as if they had never had a sword at all. Just when they were still inexplicably unaware of what happened, Ding Hao had already Laughing and returning the sword to the owner of the sword.
"Thank you for this brother, it is a good sword." Ding Hao thanked him.
The man held his own sword in his hand and didn't know what was going on.
Ding Hao is no longer paying attention to [White King], and Jin Zizi two people walked out of the inn, separated from the crowd, disappeared into the distance.
"This... what is going on? Is this over?"
"Nothing happened. Do you understand what?"
"That light... What the is it? It won't end like this in a hurry? Is it better than a sword?"
Everyone is inexplicable, they are waiting to see a wonderful swordsmanship showdown, after all, like the "White King" this level of swordsman masters than the test, not these people can see on weekdays, did not expect to start The one who tried the test actually turned and left.
More strangely, [White King] did not stop.
At this time, someone found a strange thing.
The body of the White King is shaking.
Gently tremble.
I don't know if it is because of anger or because of fear.
There was a breeze blowing, [White King] The black hair between the right squat suddenly fell silently, and was taken away a lot, and almost at the same time, his white snowy white robe chest suddenly split open. A gap reveals the same white inner shirt below. At first glance, the gap is like a cracked mouth, silently laughing at something.