Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 577
[Chapter 577 Ding Hao’s Return]
“Hahaha, old man, why do you pretend to be merciful? You and others slaughter your fellow clan, destroy my sect, and the sins are monstrous. : “I ask the disciples of the Sword Sect, a strong and stubborn man, how could he submit to a person of low character like you? Hahaha, I’d rather ask the sword ghost than be a thief!”
This sentence aroused the enthusiasm of the other disciples of the Sword Sect.
“That’s right, hahaha, it’s just death, what’s the point?”
“I asked the sword sect to shed blood today. Sooner or later, one day, I will let you bleed back thousands of times!”
“Even if you die, you have to be an upright human man. How can you join forces with the filthy and despicable people like you who collude with the demon clan?”
“Bah! Lu Xiongfei old thief, in the past, you were also a banner of my Selangor people, and you could be worthy of the word ‘strong’, but unfortunately you are not guaranteed in the evening, and you have become a thief. You are a thief when you are old and not dead. I advise you to hurry up and be yourself. Wipe your neck!”
In the cold wind, a group of prisoners who could not stand still laughed, their blood tumbling.
Lu Xiongfei’s expression changed and changed, and finally he snorted coldly: “Hmph, a bunch of people who don’t know how to live or die, let’s see how long you can keep your mouth shut!” He nodded towards the people around him.
A middle-aged man with a white face and beard, and a strange face, strode into the square with a sneer.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, tyrannical profound energy poured out, and the disciple of the Sword Sect who spoke at the beginning was directly pulled out of the crowd, and sneered: “Boy, what’s your name?”
The disciple of the Sword Sect, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with fluff on the corners of his mouth and a youthful expression on his face, did not give in, and laughed loudly: “Grandpa, can I change my name or my surname, ask Zhao Xingcheng of the law enforcement team of Sword Sect. Yes. Grandpa recognizes you. Your name is Jin Xiang, the head of Selangor’s ‘Golden Gate’. It’s ridiculous. Just half a year ago, I asked Jianzong to win the first place in the Selangor Zongmen Debate Conference. You Jinxiang every day Chasing the head of Li Jianyi and wanting to form an alliance with My Ask Sword Sect, but now he is acting in a low voice as an executioner of Qingping Academy, slaughtering My Ask Sword Sect disciples, what face is there to stand in front of grandpa?”
Jin Xiang was scolded, his eyebrows jumped, his face was blue and red, and he said angrily: “Okay, Zhao Xingcheng, are you tough? I want to see, under the frying pan, how hard can you be? To what extent!”
The voice did not fall.
A burst of profound energy poured out of his hand, and Zhao Xingcheng was shot into the air, and he threw it directly at the boiling oil pan.
Jin Xiang didn’t let Zhao Xingcheng in at once. He manipulated his profound energy and hung Zhao Xingcheng above the oil pan, sneering: “Boy, can you sense the heat of the boiling oil? I’ll give you one last chance, as long as you speak loudly. If you scold ‘Li Jianyi is a coward with a shriveled head and a tortoise’, this head will give you a treat!”
The timid people who were watching around no longer dared to look at it.
Frying a living person in an oil pan, such a tragedy and such pain, even a man of iron can’t stand it.
“Hahaha, surnamed Jin, come if you can, and see if Grandpa will beg for mercy…” Zhao Xingcheng laughed, “I’m just asking about an ordinary disciple of Jianzong, from a lowly background and didn’t enter Before the sect, I used to be a jerk, and I didn’t even see the head of the sect up close, but I don’t have to be soft for the brothers and sisters who are buried in the bloody battle of the sect. Come on, the surname is Jin ,Ha ha!”
“Okay, let’s see how long you can hold on…” Jin Xiang sneered, manipulated his profound energy, lowered Zhao Xingcheng, and the hot boiling oil immediately drowned his knees.
There was a sizzling sound of frying in the air.
Immediately, there was a clear meaty aroma.
Zhao Xingcheng’s body twitched frantically in an instant, and his entire face was deformed because of the severe pain. He clenched his teeth tightly, without even uttering a light hum, and in the end he bit his lip and shattered his teeth. , Bean-sized sweat beads frantically ooze out of his forehead, and soon he passed out…
“Junior Brother Zhao…”
“The surnamed Jin, you bastard, you have the ability to come to Lao Tzu!”
“I swear, if I, Feng Delun, don’t die today, sooner or later, I will cut you Jin Xiang with a thousand swords…”
“Junior Brother Xingcheng, you are good, you are a man, I will serve you today…”
The other disciples of the Sword Sect went insane, rushing towards them frantically, but they were firmly blocked by the armored warriors. They were all sealed with profound energy, and they were inferior to ordinary people. How could they rush past? I can only watch helplessly as my brother-in-law, who is as close as a brother, suffers from this human torture.
Jin Xiang smiled coldly and raised Zhao Xingcheng again.
A burst of meaty fragrance.
I saw that Zhao Xingcheng’s feet and calves had completely turned charred black, especially on his feet, the muscles on the top were all necrotic and fell off, revealing charred bones, which was horrible to see.
Jin Xiang manipulated his profound energy into a shock.
Zhao Xingcheng woke up with a groan.
“Boy, are you still stubborn?”
Zhao Xingcheng was already extremely weak, and he didn’t even have the strength to speak. He opened his eyes slightly with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
“Good boy, then wait for you to be blown up alive! From now on, there will be no more Sword Sect Zhao Xingcheng in the world, haha!”
The voice fell.
When Jin Xiang released his hand, Zhao Xingcheng fell directly into the huge oil pan.
The audience exclaimed, and some people quickly covered their eyes.
Zhao Xingcheng’s toughness has won many people’s secret admiration. It is a pity that such an iron man died so tragically.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred——
On the other side of the God of War Plaza, a portal that was rarely used on weekdays suddenly burst into ten thousand rays of light, opened instantly, and several silhouettes flashed instantly.
“What? Ask Jianzong Zhao Xingcheng? Junior Brother Zhao?”
With an exclamation, they saw one of the figures, like lightning, turned into a streamer and rushed towards the oil pan for the first time. Before everyone could react, they saw Zhao Xingcheng, who had fallen into the oil pan with half of his body, and was taken from the figure by this figure. Take it out…
Everything is done in a flash.
Before everyone could react to what happened, there was already one more person in the field.
An extremely handsome young man in a green shirt, with a face like a crown of jade, with a half-hearted wound in his arms, Zhao Xingcheng, who was dying, fell in front of the other disciples of the Sword Sect.
“Who dares to disturb the execution ground?” Jin Xiang’s expression changed and he shouted loudly.
Dozens of armored warriors were also facing the enemy for a while, with their swords and spears drawn out of their scabbards, and surrounded the handsome young man in blue.
Zhao Xingcheng only felt a warm heat coming from the back of his heart slowly, the heart-piercing pain in the lower half of his body, under the removal of this heat, miraculously disappeared instantly, and he slowly opened it. His eyes, under the noon sun, saw a face that he had never dreamed of.
yes… this is…
“Senior Brother Ding?” Zhao Xingcheng felt that he must be dreaming before he died and saw an illusion.
But others don’t think so.
Jin Xiang originally wanted to show off in front of Lu Xiongfei and kill the troublemaker, but in a split second, when he saw the young man’s face, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart and thought of a person’s name. Pushing back, he shouted loudly, “You… are you Ding Hao?”
Ding Hao?
boom!
An uncontrollable roar erupted in the entire Plaza of Mars.
Ding Hao, “Knife Crazy Swordsman”, was a blockbuster at the Zongmen Discussion Conference half a year ago. He showed unparalleled strength. He can be called the pinnacle of the young generation. The momentum has even created the “Seven Profound Slash”, which is extremely prestigious among the middle and lower class warriors in Xuezhou.
Did not expect that at this time, he actually came back?
In other words, he returned from the “Hundred Saints Battlefield” alive?
This is shocking news.
But… he came back a little late, right?
Everything is too late, Selangor has not asked Jianzong!
Among the crowd of onlookers, someone sighed quietly, feeling sorry for this genius who will face a cruel fate before he fully rises.
“Brother Ding?”
“It’s really Uncle Ding…”
“Uncle Ding is back, really back…”
The imprisoned disciples of Swordsman Sect cheered excitedly.
The name Ding Hao seems to have a kind of magic power, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of many disciples of Wen Jianzong. Such a peerless genius exists, and hope must still be there.
But soon, some disciples of the Sword Sect, who realized what they were, exclaimed again—
“Uncle Ding, hurry up, hurry up!”
“Leave us alone, leave here, don’t come back, one day, when you rise up, come back for revenge!”
“Everyone has fought with these thieves, no matter what you say, you have to cover Uncle Ding from leaving here!”
With someone shouting loudly, the other disciples of the Sword Sect also recovered from their excitement, and immediately realized that it was Lu Xiongfei, a senior and famous master, who was beheading in the Plaza of the God of War today. It is extremely confrontational with such a veteran powerhouse and must leave as soon as possible.
Otherwise, once captured, Wen Jianzong’s last hope will be completely ruined!
“Ha ha ha ha……”
The sound of Lu Xiongfei’s extremely excited laughter resounded in the square, stirring in the profound energy, like a thunderbolt.
“Very good, Ding Hao, you came back very quickly, but unfortunately you came to die. There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, and there is no way to hell, you come here. The old man is also worried that you will flee after hearing the news. Haha, he actually took the initiative to send it to the door. It’s really good!”
Lu Xiongfei stood up and made a gesture.
Boom!
A chain of blood-colored inscriptions rose from the four sides of the God of War Plaza, spread and intertwined wildly, forming a huge prohibition shield, which buckled the entire God of War Plaza upside down, blocking all escape spaces from all directions, blocking all escape spaces. People are trapped in it.
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