Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 614

[Chapter 614 The Fateful Showdown]

at this time……

“Look at what that is?” Someone exclaimed, pointing at Qianhan Juefeng in the distance.

I saw that in the twin peaks at the top of Qianhan Juefeng, on a platform to the south, a figure had quietly appeared at an unknown time.

This man was dressed in white clothes and white robes, even his hair and eyebrows were as white as snow, his face was handsome, his eyes were cold, like a pile of ice and snow, standing quietly on the top of the mountain. The snow-colored airflow surrounded his body, and the water pattern rippled endlessly. In the end, the entire ice peak was shrouded in it, making him look like an independent immortal, and his figure was looming.

Many strong men were shocked.

Because this figure with white hair like snow was clearly standing there, but they could not feel the presence of this figure.

“It’s Mu Tianyang!”

“[Prodigy] is here!”

Many warriors from Selangor who were watching from a distance were excited.

One of the two sides in today’s battle finally appeared.

At this time, there was less than half a column of incense left until the sunrise. The first person of the young generation in Selangor appeared. Some people saw the true face of [Prodigy] for the first time, but they couldn’t help but feel Praise again and again, it really is a generation of geniuses, beyond their imagination.

“It turns out that he is Mu Tianyang, hehe, it’s a bit interesting!” The fat man rubbed his chin and smiled, showing no masterful demeanor: “Brother Ding has really met an opponent now, this kid is better than when he was on the ancient road to the west. , a lot more tyrannical!”

“His body hides a very strange aura!” The tall and thin young man with a sword and a sword said thoughtfully.

There was also a chatter around.

In particular, some sect powerhouses from other states, at this moment, had to re-examine this Xuezhou Tianjiao, and had to put away their arrogance and arrogance, because of Mu Tianyang’s aura, Let a lot of them ask themselves.

At this time, the dark clouds that had been whistling in the sky suddenly began to slowly dissipate.

A ray of golden sunlight crossed the boundless darkness from the far end of the ice peak and illuminated it.

“Hahahaha, the appointed time has come, why hasn’t Ding Hao come yet? Does he dare not show up?” On the ice peak, Feng Chao, the commander of [Xuanshuang Shenwei], laughed loudly, and his voice was like thunder, spreading in all directions. Come, he is to deliberately slander Ding Hao.

But at this time-

The ray of golden light shining from the sky suddenly became extremely clear, like a comet falling from the nine heavens, pulling out a long tail of light. The ice, snow and ice crystals flying all over the sky were instantly evaporated, leaving a trail of flames, and the momentum was unparalleled.

At this moment, everyone looked at this pillar of fire, and only felt their hearts shake.

That unparalleled pillar of fire stirred up one after another in everyone’s heart.

boom!

The pillar of flame that destroyed the sky and the earth slammed down on the ice peaks on the back of the twin peaks of Qianhan Juefeng, but in an instant, it was inconceivably restrained and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Above the ice peaks, Everything was as quiet as before, not even a single ice shard was stirred up.

At the moment when the firelight disappeared, a handsome young man in green clothes like jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, appeared above the icicle, standing tall, like an exiled immortal facing the dust.

Ding Hao!

[Knife Crazy Sword Madness] Ding Hao also appeared.

Compared to Mu Tianyang’s unbelievably ghostly appearance without warning, Ding Hao’s appearance was undoubtedly more powerful. Until this time, the ploughed trace in the blue-gray sky was still very clear, as if the entire sky was being swept away. Tear into two pieces.

The ray of golden sunlight on the horizon in the distance slowly fell along this trace, dyeing the top of the twin peaks of Qianhan Juefeng with gold, like a heaven.

“Brother Ding’s strength has improved again!” The tall and thin young man with a sword said softly.

The big fat man laughed: “Come on, his profound energy cultivation level will never represent his true combat power. Anyway, I have never seen through his depths!”

Several people remembered the opportunity in [Battlefield of Hundred Saints], which was indeed the case. On the surface, Ding Hao, who was only a great master, killed the existence of the demon emperor again and again, just like chopping melons and vegetables. This is really an evildoer. His combat power cannot be measured by the superficial realm!

Thousands of Cold Absolute Peaks, Twin Peaks.

Mu Tianyang stood quietly on the South Peak, his body was covered in snow white, his breath was cold, like an eternal ice peak.

On the other hand, Ding Hao stood on the north peak, with a strange aura lingering all over his body, and he was protected from snow and wind within ten meters.

“I can’t believe that a small ant that happened in the past has grown to this level now.” Mu Tianyang looked at Ding Hao with emotion.

No one knows if he regrets it.

Back then, when Ding Hao was spared in the virgin forest, the so-called three-year contract, I was afraid that he never took it to heart at first, and never thought about the name of the old Wen Jianzong who couldn’t even bear his own momentum. The disciple has now become a master in Selangor and even in the Northern Territory, enough to compete with himself.

Today, the entire Selangor State still has doubts about Ding Hao’s experience in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield].

But Mu Tianyang, as a personal experiencer, naturally knew in his heart how terrifying Ding Hao was today.

“It’s useless to talk too much, it’s better to fight.” Ding Hao looked calm.

“I don’t regret cutting you down with one sword, so that you are full of wings today, kill my brother first, and then kill my master, Ding Hao, the hatred between you and me is as deep as the sea, and I will not die today, I will kill you, Master Xiangtian.”

Lu Xiongfei was Mu Tianyang’s master. He died at the hands of Ding Hao on the Plaza of the God of War. This was indeed a blood feud.

However, the grievances and grievances between them can no longer be explained clearly in one sentence.

Ding Hao’s expression was calm and authentic, his eyes were clear, and he didn’t feel any guilt. He said quietly: “The murderers are always killed. Mu Disheng and Lu Xiongfei have committed many injustices, and they are all seeking their own death. I kill them with a clear conscience. Damn… but, you’re a little bit of nonsense today, that’s not your style.”

“After so many years, in the martial arts of the human race in Xuezhou, it is not easy to have a peer of the same generation who is qualified to fight with me. My words have always been told to those who are qualified to listen. You are barely one.” Mu Tianyang did not With the slightest arrogant expression, he naturally said, “It’s a pity that after today’s battle, there is no Ding Hao in the world anymore. If you say a few more words, it will be considered a farewell to you. This is also your honor.”

Ding Hao laughed.

“You are too confident, when Qingping College attacked Wen Jianzong, you were still in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], and you didn’t know about it, so your involvement is not too deep, but you were in the battle of the [Tianren Valley] that year. , you killed my senior brother Ma Yifei, this is a blood debt.” Ding Hao was not provoked, but thought about it seriously, and said, “In the past, I killed your brother, no matter what the cause, you killed me for revenge. It should be considered, between you and me, the grievances have been accumulating for a long time, and after defeating you today, I will only cut off your arm, which is regarded as an open side, and the next time we meet, I will kill you.”

“Ha? Hahaha!” Mu Tianyang laughed, but even his laughter was as cold as ice: “Ding Hao, you are too naive, you have no idea what kind of strength I have today, and yours is so naive. Strength, in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], I have seen it, you are in the light, I am in the dark.”

“Strength decides everything, even if it is a god, it can be cut with one sword.” Ding Hao was extremely confident.

The dialogue between these two great talents was not suppressed, so it was clearly transmitted to the ears of countless people around. The forces and powerhouses from other states all knew Ding Hao’s outstanding record in the [Hundred Sacred Battlefield], so Not so surprised, but the local warriors in Selangor are a little confused.

It sounds like Mu Tianyang doesn’t have a great grasp on Ding Hao. Could it be that something incredible happened in [Battlefield of the Hundred Saints]?

Mu Tianyang finally stopped talking.

The mutual test of words, Ding Hao’s heart of martial arts has been forged, very firm, he can not overwhelm Ding Hao in the momentum.

This is the only peer of the same generation who has stood in front of him with such an aura and attitude for so many years.

I don’t know why, Mu Tianyang’s eyes suddenly fell on the ice peak in the distance. The girl in red with the flame of the phoenix all over her body, as cold as a thousand years of ice, finally skipped a trace. The soft color fades away in a flash.

Then he quickly looked back.

Mu Tianyang’s eyes fell on the snow-colored long sword in his hand, his palm pressed down on the hilt, and he slowly drew the sword.

An inch by inch of snow-white cold light, like a flood, poured out of the sword box unstoppably in an instant.

At the same time, Mu Tianyang’s aura and killing intent were poured out.

With every inch of the cold sword drawn out, his aura increased by one point, and the killing intent permeating his whole body became even more piercingly cold.

In the blink of an eye, the breath released by Mu Tianyang has surpassed the peak of Wuwang and entered the realm of Wuhuang.

As expected by Ding Hao, he really entered the realm of Emperor Wu.

The tyrannical Qi machine was like a storm, released from Mu Tianyang’s body, filling the entire Nanfeng, stirring the snowflakes and ice crystals, as if he was the center of this world.

The people watching the battle were also shocked by the tyranny of this young genius, especially those warriors from Xuezhou. For the first time, they felt such a level of power. There was an unstoppable trembling in their souls, and there was an incomparable expression in their eyes. He was horrified, as if he had seen the most terrifying sight in the world.

Is this the true power of this [prodigy] Mu Tianyang?

Imperial power.

It is definitely the pinnacle that can be achieved by the Martial Artists of Selangor.

Many people have already set the tone for this agreement at this moment – Mu Tianyang is still the unprovoked peak and iconic figure before, aloof and looking down on everything.

It was at this time that Ding Hao responded.

He took a deep breath and spread out his hands in the void left and right.

The rusty sword and the magic sword appeared in his hands at the same time.