Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 615
[Chapter 615 Unparalleled Divine Arrow]
The rusty long sword and the magic knife that seemed to be composed of more than a dozen broken iron pieces were like the tattered beggars. If they were in the hands of others, they would probably usher in countless ridicules when they appeared, but In Ding Hao’s hands, there was a strange power that seemed mysterious and made everyone around him tremble.
A strange power spread out from Ding Hao at the moment when the sword appeared.
This power is not strong and domineering, but it is as unmovable as a rock, as unshakable as a mainstay. In the vortex of Qi machine released by Mu Tianyang, Ding Hao seems to be the eternal pillar between heaven and earth, motionless and completely It can be easily fought in court.
“This kind of power… is also the power of the emperor?” Someone exclaimed.
There are too many speculations about Ding Hao’s strength in Selangor now. Some people say that Ding Hao is invincible in Selangor, and some people say that Ding Hao is actually very weak. At this moment, all the mysteries are dispelled, and Ding Hao shows the martial arts of Selangor. Air machine.
The momentum of the two geniuses is rising little by little.
Everyone felt the pressure from the twin peaks of Qianhan Juefeng.
Seeing that a battle between dragons and tigers is about to start, everyone is breathing in ice, and their excited souls are shaking. This is definitely the most mythical battle in Selangor for thousands of years. In the heart-pounding atmosphere, everyone They are all waiting for the arrival of the earth-shattering blow.
At this time, a mutation suddenly occurred——
“Hahahaha, two poor stepping stones, you are all here, very good, great, I’ll have to look around again to save me.”
An extremely arrogant voice appeared from the void without warning.
I saw the sky above the twin peaks of Qianhan Juefeng, and suddenly a thick blood-like brilliance flashed in the void, and then five figures appeared in the brilliance. With his back behind him and looking down at Mu Tianyang and Ding Hao, who was the Son of Meteor who had a great reputation during this time?
Behind the Meteorite Son, followed the four arrogant and sinister white-haired mysterious old servants.
Clang!
Mu Tianyang returned his sword and sheathed it.
Ding Hao’s fingers flickered, and the rusty sword and the magic sword disappeared.
The momentum that the two great arrogances have built up is to deal with the enemy of life and death, almost mobilizing all the strength and spirit of the whole body, but it is clear that neither Mu Tianyang nor Ding Hao think that the Meteorite Son is worthy of them. With such solemnity, the momentum was instantly suppressed, and this earth-shattering battle was temporarily suspended.
The Son of Meteor was stagnant in the void, surging with a tyrannical aura.
With an undisguised arrogance and arrogance on his face, he laughed loudly: “It’s really a perfect appointment. Speaking of which, I really have to thank you two. This thousand-cold and absolute peak appointment has actually attracted such a crowd. There are so many martial arts experts to become a trouble-free, hahaha, such a grand stage, how can you two frogs in the well be worthy? This is the will of God, and today has prepared a great opportunity for me to become famous in one fell swoop .”
Mu Tianyang didn’t seem to know it, and he didn’t even look at the Meteorite Son from the beginning to the end.
He had no focal length in his eyes, passed through the void, and disappeared above the ice peak where Xie Jieyu was located, looking at the sky in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
From the beginning to the end, he did not take the Meteorite Son in his eyes, just like a dragon soaring for nine days, never caring about the barking and provocation of the local dogs on the mound.
Ding Hao looked up at the Meteorite Son.
This man has a ruthless mind, vicious means, and does everything he can to achieve his goals. In the past, his followers had a deep and insoluble hatred with Ding Hao. Back then, Ding Hao had sworn to kill this son. When he came out of the middle, he didn’t care about him for a while, but he didn’t expect that the Meteorite Son would come to court automatically…
At this time, the Meteorite Son also looked over.
There was a playful look on his face.
“Haha, Ding Hao, you can’t think of it, you made up a series of ridiculous lies to publicize your achievements in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful, you actually started to rely on this method to gain fame and fortune…” Meteor Star Holy Son Yili Void, looking down at Ding Hao from above, laughed loudly: “I have fought for thousands of miles in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], and I have seen hundreds of geniuses and warriors from other sects, but there has never been anyone. Having mentioned your name, let alone your absurd achievements, you are really pitiful!”
The Son of Meteor believed that he had the chance to win and was not in a hurry.
He wants to expose Ding Hao’s hypocritical and pitiful lies in front of everyone, and humiliate Ding Hao severely.
He wants to enjoy this feeling of dominating everything, exposing Ding Hao’s so-called mythical achievements in public, and watching Ding Hao make a fool of himself, is definitely a perfect enjoyment for him.
It’s a pity that the proud Son of Meteor did not notice that many of the strong men who came from outside Selangor looked at him like a clown.
Ding Hao also had a funny feeling in his heart, and he couldn’t help laughing dumbly: “Fighting for thousands of miles? Hehe, it’s such a huge distance, but you really know that the entire [Hundred Saints Battlefield] has a radius around it. How many miles?”
The Son of Meteor was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed uncontrollably: “What? Are you going to say that the [Battlefield of the Hundred Saints] is actually huge, and your so-called mythical achievements were actually accomplished in a faraway place, so Don’t I know? This way of telling lies is too childish.”
Ding Hao shook his head and sighed, “How can there be such an idiot like you in the world.”
“Presumptuous, little ants, how dare you be so rude to the young master of my family!” a mysterious white-haired old servant shouted sinisterly.
The smile on Ding Hao’s face suddenly faded, and his expression became icy cold. He raised his hand and pointed it out.
call out!
A sharp sword energy that was as bright as a piece of quicksilver shot out from Ding Hao’s fingers, like lightning in the darkness. A cloud of blood.
“Things that don’t know how to live or die, dare to be arrogant in Selangor.”
Ding Hao slowly retracted his fingers, as if crushing an ant.
Just this instant killing sword light made everyone’s heart jump uncontrollably.
This is Ding Hao’s first shot today.
Many Selangor warriors didn’t understand what was going on. They only vaguely felt that Ding Haoyi pointed out that recently, they were domineering in Selangor. Turned into a cloud of blood.
It’s just like the magic of the gods.
However, it was also at this moment that many Selangor Martial Artists felt a burst of relief that was difficult to contain.
Good kill.
This mysterious white-haired old servant with ruthless means, these days, he has killed a lot of Xuezhou warriors, many of whom are not as skilled as others, dare not speak, and see him explode into a cloud of blood, it is really relieved .
“You… what kind of magic did you use to kill my senior brother?”
After another mysterious white-haired old servant stayed for a while, he shouted angrily.
Ding Hao laughed loudly, and his laughter did not hide the meaning of ridicule and contempt.
“Demon magic? Poor! If Sezhou hadn’t been in turmoil and had no time to take care of him, how could you be so arrogant today?” Having said that, Ding Hao’s eyes turned to the stunned Saint Meteor. Zi, said: “The [Hundred Saints Battlefield] is so huge that it can be said to be majestic and endless, and it is not smaller than the Northern Territory, because it is a broken world, you only survive in a thousand miles, and you dare to claim that you have swept away. [Battlefield of the Hundred Saints]? Do you know the giant city of the Nine Heavens? Do you know the Eight Forbidden Lands and the Ancient Road of Journey to the West? Do you know the sapphire stone tablet? Do you know the pseudo-god city? Do you know the altar fire?”
Ding Hao asked more than a dozen ‘do you know?’ like a barrage of cannons.
The Son of Meteor was questioned.
His momentum suddenly went up and down, his heart was clouded for a while, his face flushed, and he couldn’t say a word.
“Hahaha, you don’t know, you don’t know anything at all, and you dare to confuse people here. It’s really pitiful. It’s really a waste for someone like you to get a [Hundred Saints Battlefield] quota.” Ding Hao said Here, the tone suddenly became fierce, and he scolded: “As soon as you succeed, you will lead the demons from other states to kill the warriors in this state. It’s really low and lowly. It’s a waste of time to talk to you. Come and lead to death. !”
“You…you…you are courting death, you are dead, I want to kill you, I will kill you!” The Meteorite Son was furious, and his body was full of tyrannical aura.
With a bang, he pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed it down.
The huge sword light came out of the long sword and turned into a 100-meter-long shadow of the giant sword in mid-air. Like light and shadow, it slashed down with an unstoppable force, splitting the airflow, and the sides of the blade could be seen with the naked eye. The air was rolling like a hurricane, and the huge silver sword shadow seemed to be cut into two sections at the same time.
The power of this sword is truly terrifying.
The Selangor warriors who were watching the battle from a distance also changed their color.
In the past ten days, the Son of Meteor has slaughtered the Quartet in Selangor, and he has indeed shown a strength that is so tyrannical that it is beyond the cognition of the warriors of Selangor. Just like this sword in front of him, it evokes the power of heaven and earth, like a god standing in the clouds. With one sword cut, I am afraid that it has already reached the attack of the emperor’s realm. It is by no means an ordinary strong man.
Terrible swordsmanship!
Some people have begun to worry about Ding Hao.
At this moment, the mutation regenerates…
call out!
In the shrill sound of breaking through the sky, a light yellow arrow pierced the sky, like lightning, and it arrived in an instant.
With a bang.
This pale yellow arrow came first, and hit the shadow of the giant sword impartially, just like a fine steel hammer smashed on a rotten wooden stick. The naked eye can see the giant sword that seems to be able to destroy everything. The phantom was simply vulnerable, broken piece by piece, and finally scattered in the void.
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