Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 618

[Chapter 618 The Fall of the Legend]

It was only a short meal, and then he appeared in front of the tip of the magic blade, and the swords came out, dinged, and clicked on the huge tip of the sword.

This blow seems to have a strange magic power, and the golden and silver veins spread out unstoppably along the huge pitch-black magic blade.

In a blink of an eye, the blade was all over the entire body, and Ding Hao slowly retracted his sword and blew a breath at the black magic blade. This terrifying magic blade that seemed to smash the world, suddenly seemed like a terminally ill patient, and was silent for a while. It spread out with interest, turning into thousands of black butterfly-like fragments, disintegrating and disintegrating!

The black mist that filled the sky instantly dissipated.

“puff!”

In the distance, Mu Tianyang spat out a mouthful of blood, took a step back, and the Snow Sword in his hand instantly turned into thousands of pieces.

“Let’s fight, Mu Tianyang, you also take me a trick!”

Ding Hao laughed.

When others are in the air, silver cold air and golden flame power fills the left and right sides, transforming into various shapes, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, the magic knife in the left hand shakes and slashes out, the flame in the void skyrockets, and the temperature within a radius of thousands of meters suddenly rises, as if In the scorching summer, when he raised his hand, it was a 100-meter blade of light, and the cold light was like a nine-day Milky Way hanging upside down in the world, slashing down like lightning.

This is his first attack.

boom!

With one slash, the south peak of Qianhan Juefeng roared, and endless flames instantly covered the entire south peak.

Mu Tianyang roared and fought back.

But his figure was shrouded in this power, and he burst out with endless profound energy, trying to resist, but in the end he was unable to pull out the flames that filled the sky, and was also shrouded and annihilated in the fire of the sword light.

Surrounded by the crowd watching the battle exclaimed.

This was Ding Hao’s first real shot. It seemed that Mu Tianyang had consumed all his strength after two consecutive blows. He seemed to be completely unstoppable.

The flames dissipated.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Thousands of meters high, the South Peak of Qianhan Juefeng has stood in this world for many years, but now everything has changed.

Under the power of Ding Hao’s knife, the peak of a hundred meters high was melted away by the hot knife gas in an instant. It fell down, but was frozen by the extremely cold low temperature below before it landed on the ground, turning into pillars of ice crystal waterfalls hanging halfway up the mountain, forming a rare ice and snow spectacle.

The melting of the mountain peaks is second.

What was even more terrifying was that the entire Nanfeng was cut into two pieces from the middle.

Like a line of sky canyons, a gap of less than half a meter divides the South Peak into two peaks, the east and the west, and the cut surface is smooth, like a mirror.

Mu Tianyang’s figure has completely disappeared.

From a distance, there is no blood or broken bones, as if it was melted into the air by the hot sword flame, only the snow sword that he never leaves his body has been broken, and there is still one third of the tragic sword left. The blade was inserted upside down on a piece of ice rock, and the blade was covered with mottled gap marks, trembling slightly between this silent world.

Ding Hao was in the air.

Surrounded by icy flames and raging flames, his body was adorned with divine light, and he possessed two kinds of profound energy.

This kind of momentum is like a god emperor who dominates the world.

All the warriors in Selangor could only look up and felt an uncontrollable trembling from their souls.

Selangor has never had such a level of battle, nor has there been such a level of amazing talent.

For thousands of years, the heads of nine sects such as Lu Xiongfei, Fang Xiaoan, Li Jianyi, etc., have been regarded as the strongest peaks of Martial Arts in Selangor. And ordinary warriors are out of reach. For many people, this is almost a mythical figure.

But today, their knowledge of martial arts and manpower has been shockingly refreshed.

Even in the distance [Xuanshuang Shenwei] everyone was shocked, Feng Chao’s eyes flashed with strange colors, and he felt a little regretful.

Knowing that Ding Hao is so evil, he shouldn’t provoke Jianzong. Unfortunately, he has already been involved too deeply, and he can’t get out at all, and he knows that with Ding Hao’s grievance and endless character, he will not let it go. my own.

That being the case, the only thing to do is to do it first.

“Uh… I can’t resist it, is it already dead?”

Ding Hao was a little surprised, standing in the void, his consciousness covered like a tide, searching everywhere.

In this strike just now, he did not activate the forbidden power in the sword, but the strongest strike of the [Double Sacred Body of the Sword and Sword] after the combination of the sword and the sword. Together they create a terrifying explosive force.

This blow is enough to instantly destroy the existence of a One-Aperture Martial Emperor.

but……

“With the strength and luck that Mu Tianyang showed before, he shouldn’t be able to take this blow. The attack from his Snow Sword and Demon Blade is at least around the Second Aperture Martial Emperor. All disappeared… Could it be that he was attacking the strong and defending the weak? Or did the two moves he forced before have completely drained his profound energy?”

Ding Hao was a little puzzled.

The divine consciousness of [Sheng Zi Jue] was like a tide, covering a radius of several thousand meters, but Mu Tianyang’s Qi machine was not found.

Ding Hao slowly landed on the South Peak, which had been divided into two.

The snow sword was mottled, leaving only a small section at the hilt. The sword body was dissatisfied with the broken marks, and was inserted upside down on the snow peak.

“Huh? This is…”

Ding Hao saw a bloodstain on the sword.

On the top of the ice peak, I also saw bits and pieces of flesh and bone foam, which were extremely finely broken.

Could it be that Mu Tianyang really died?

Ding Hao didn’t expect the ending to be like this.

Unexpectedly, this amazing genius from Selangor did not even take a single move of his own.

Slowly putting away the sword, Ding Hao sighed.

It seems that the genius of Qingping Academy, who has shrouded the entire Selangor with countless rising stars, has fallen!

It was at this time that many people watching the battle from the outside finally understood what had happened.

This result is something that many people did not expect.

I originally thought it would be a close battle, but I didn’t expect it to end like this. Like a drama that started before the climax was staged, I still felt a little empty in my heart after all.

The strength shown by Mu Tianyang is really not weak.

It can be said that it far surpassed any previous strongman in Selangor.

Especially the two swords of the Snow Sword Demon Blade, the attack power is strong, if it is changed to the past, I am afraid that it is enough to instantly kill any strong martial artist in Xuezhou.

But Ding Hao is really too strong.

It is simply a despairingly powerful.

Three years ago, when the appointment of Qianhan Juefeng was first made, absolutely no one thought that it would end like this. At that time, Mu Tianyang was a generation of arrogance, the younger generation who swept the people and monsters in Selangor, and Ding Haozhi. The last little disciple who only reached the realm of martial apprentices, but now…

There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

At this moment, countless Selangor warriors could not help but sigh, it turns out that the protagonist of this era is not [prodigy] Mu Tianyang, but Ding Hao.

A myth has fallen.

A more legendary myth rises.

“Where are the people from Qingping College?” Ding Hao asked loudly as he stood on the top of the southern peak that had been cut into two pieces with one sword.

Thousands of people gathered around Qianhanjuefeng, but no one answered.

People looked around and were surprised to find that there was no one else in Qingping College accompanying Mu Tianyang for such an important matter, as if they didn’t care about the battle that determined the fate of Qingping College.

Could it be that before the battle, the people of Qingping Academy already knew the result of this battle, so they chose to give up?

In this way, Mu Tianyang is a bit tragic.

at this time……

“Ding Hao, you don’t need to shout, you have already made a big mistake, do you know the guilt?” Above Xuefeng, the leader of the [Xuanshuang Shenwei] Feng Chao sneered, and suddenly flames surged all over his body, soaring into the sky, quickly drink loudly.

This situation is beyond the expectations of many people.

Could it be that [Xuanshuang Shenwei] is finally going to start targeting Ding Hao?

“What’s the crime?” Ding Hao looked at Feng Chao as cold as a knife.

“Hmph, I really don’t know whether to live or die. Mu Tianyang is a person of my [Xuanshuang Shrine]. Half a year ago, he was already one of the [Xuanshuang Shenwei]. Today’s battle, you have already won, but you deliberately The killer kills him, is this provoking the dignity of our [Xuanshuang Shenwei]?”

Feng Chao asked in a cold voice.

Ding Hao did not answer him.

Instead, he lowered his head and thought.

After a long while, Ding Hao raised his head and said, “Like a villain like you who likes to hide in the dark and play tricks and tricks, under such circumstances, how dare you jump out and say such things to me? You are asking about the Battle of Sword Sect. What did you do in the middle of the year, you know very well in your own heart, I will not let you go, but now the wicked jumped out without knowing how to sue first, let me guess, who gave you the courage?”

Feng Chao sneered in his heart, but sneered on his face: “When you die, you will know.”

A mocking smile appeared on Ding Hao’s face: “Someone must be supporting you behind your back, so you feel fearless, right?”

Feng Chao’s expression changed, and he continued to sneer: “Of course I won’t be afraid of someone who is doomed to die. In the world, no one can survive after killing [Xuanshuang Shenwei].”

“It’s an idiot’s confidence.” Ding Hao looked away from him, turned around suddenly, pointed out, a bright sword light burst, shot out in the southwest direction, and said coldly, “The sneaky thing is hiding. For so long, get out of here!”