Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 661
[Chapter 661]
“What a big tone, you…” Some people were angry.
But before he finished speaking, he suddenly recognized the origin of this black double-pointed spear, and when he thought of a name, his face turned pale with fright. .
“Haha, do you want to clear the field? Well, I thought it was too noisy for a long time. Let those who are not strong enough get out. Only true geniuses are worthy of staying here.” Someone laughed.
This is a young man with disheveled hair.
He wears very ordinary clothes, looks a little sloppy, barefoot, and the ankle of a pair of trousers is worn to pieces, revealing his calf covered with dense black hair. He is unrestrained and unrestrained. He was completely naked, his hands and mouth were greasy, and he wiped his tattered clothes casually, and stretched his waist.
“You beggar dare to say such things, courting death…” Someone scolded angrily.
The voice did not fall.
boom!
A soft sound, a Kerala sound.
The man’s chest collapsed in a large area. Obviously, all the sternums were broken. Like a broken paper kite, it flew out and fell into the river below.
“This guy is unfortunate, he didn’t recognize [One Palm Broken Soul] Ding Desheng.” Someone whispered quietly, and then turned around and left as soon as he avoided the devil.
The scene of this kind of fight appeared in a row, and the Tiange suddenly became a mess.
But no one from [Miao Yu Zhai] came out to stop it, and the beautiful woman Fang Fei who was standing on the golden stage didn’t say a word, and looked at everything that was happening in front of her with a smile. Allowed.
Some geniuses who thought they were not strong enough finally left angrily.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t see Fairy Yuehua, there is no need to take risks.
Anyway, at the previous Pin Fang meeting, they spent a lot of money to buy the woman they were interested in. Even if the oiran of the major flower boats was not as good as Fairy Yuehua, they were truly top-notch stunners, so it was a worthwhile trip. .
In the blink of an eye, there were less than ten people left in the Tiange Hall.
Ding Hao did not leave.
The reason he didn’t leave was not because he wanted to see Fairy Yuehua, but because Jin Chanzi didn’t leave either.
Ding Hao didn’t know what the flower monk was thinking, but he was willing to stay and see.
“Well? There are quite a few people who seem to be pretentious.” Ding Desheng, a sloppy young man with disheveled hair, glanced around at the people who had not left, and finally his eyes fell on Ding Hao on the body.
He stared at Ding Hao with a smile, and shook his head with a hint of pity: “Little guy, a small character like flying Sun Xing with one palm is actually a pitiful record, and it doesn’t have much convincing power. Meat, let’s roll obediently, lest I make a move, and you’re going to be hurt.”
It turned out that the black-haired young man who was defeated by Ding Hao before was called Sun Xing.
Ding Hao stood up slowly without speaking, and suddenly punched out.
Immediately, purple energy filled the air, and a purple dragon-shaped flame roared out from Ding Hao’s fist.
Ding Desheng’s complexion changed, his palms suddenly became scarlet as blood, he shouted, and slapped it out.
A scarlet big palm print, like a blood clot, slammed out brazenly.
The palm print collided with the purple dragon-shaped fist flame, and it burst open with a loud bang, and the heavenly pavilion was filled with energy, and the scarlet energy was scattered like blood.
Ding Desheng’s smile froze.
The purple dragon-shaped fist was not strong enough, but it was bombarding him directly. The strong wind spread the surface, and only felt that a terrible aura like a mountain was crushing over it. I sent out a few [Scarlet Palm Prints], but they still couldn’t resist. Someone was hit by a hammer, and they flew out of the ground…
“Uh…poof!” He took a dozen steps back, barely standing still, his throat sweetened, and a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth.
Ding Hao looked at him quietly and said word by word, “Is this punch just now convincing?”
The crowd was horrified.
[One Palm Breaks the Soul] Ding Desheng is a young genius who has risen recently. No one knows his origin, but his strength is very terrifying. A pair of fleshy palms are comparable to magic weapons. I have never heard that he was defeated by anyone, and he is regarded as a genius who can rank in the top 50 in dozens of states.
In the Tian Pavilion tonight, Ding Desheng can definitely enter the top ten, which is an extremely difficult role.
Who knew that this young man in green clothes just punched Ding Desheng upside down and vomited blood.
Who is this boy?
Where did it come from?
The eyes of the white-clothed swordsman and the thin young man in black all focused on Ding Hao for a while, showing surprise, their expressions changed, and they didn’t know what they were thinking.
On the golden stage in the distance, Fang Fei, a beautiful woman with wonderful eyes, also stayed on Ding Hao for a long time, obviously shocked.
“So strong, what is the origin of this young man in green clothes? He is so arrogant? This time even the master has missed the point. Ding Desheng is also one of the favored candidates, but he is vulnerable in front of him… This child is absolutely Pay attention, maybe the organization can gain a lot from him.”
Fang Fei was shocked.
She quietly gestured to a female warrior standing outside the hall.
The latter hurriedly turned and left, as if to report something.
in the hall.
“Okay, okay, I really can’t think of it. I kicked the iron plate this time. I admit it. Scholar, you leave a name so that I can know who is in the hands of someone.” Ding Desheng’s eyes were dark. Ruthless, staring at Ding Hao.
“Northern Region, Ding Hao.” The voice was clear.
Ding Desheng was stunned when he heard the words.
This name is unheard of.
But since it came from the Northern Territory, it is not a strong man in the Middle Earth, and he sneered and said: “Okay, I remember this name, the green hills will not change, the green water will flow, we will have a future, sooner or later one day. , I will come again to ask for advice.”
After speaking, the figure flickered, and it turned into a streamer and left.
With his reputation and status, since he lost so simply, it means he has lost the qualification to continue to compete, and naturally he has no face to stay here.
Ding Hao slowly sat back on the spot, ignoring everyone.
The two female warriors, Mu Ying and Miaoyu, were still unable to hide the shock on their faces at this time.
In particular, Mu Ying, one of the female warrior leaders, whose delicate and rosy mouth opened into a big O-shape, was shocked beyond words.
She made a big mistake because she underestimated Ding Hao. She thought it was incredible that Ding Hao defeated Sun Xing. Now, it seems that it is only the tip of the iceberg of Ding Hao’s strength. This seemingly gentle and modest youth in green clothes, The strength is truly unfathomable.
Fortunately, he had already obtained his forgiveness, otherwise today would be more than just death.
The two of them carefully served Ding Haogeng.
The eyes of other people also moved away from Ding Hao.
After this battle, Ding Hao’s tyrannical strength has won the approval of one other person, and no one is willing to provoke such a ruthless character.
At this time, there are nine people left in the hall, and four more people must be eliminated, and the remaining five people are eligible to enter the back hall.
“Monk, do you want to stay too?” A master with strength in the realm of the Four Orifices Martial Emperor stared at Jin Chanzi, who looked like Ding Desheng, who was comparable to the previous [One Palm Breaks the Soul], and his tone was not good.
“Amitabha!” Jin Chanzi chanted the Buddha’s name and said, “All living beings are the same, and the red powder is also a skeleton. You can see it, and the little monk will naturally see it.”
When he said this, the Sanskrit characters all over his body were looming, and there was a vague shadow of the Buddha’s golden body behind him. Everyone only felt that the good thoughts in their hearts were overwhelming for a moment, and they couldn’t help thinking of the many regrets in the past. My own feelings, I just feel that the Buddha’s golden body is like a god, almost kneeling to worship.
“Humph!” The white-robed swordsman snorted coldly before he woke up from the edge of the illusion.
The next moment the Buddha disappeared, and the golden Sanskrit characters dissipated.
Everyone present was horrified, looking at Jin Chanzi with awe in their eyes.
This handsome and jade-like monk is like a monster. A few words can arouse and manipulate everyone’s emotions. Such magical powers are too terrifying.
No one will provoke this demon monk again.
What happened next had nothing to do with Ding Hao.
After a fight, four more people finally left.
In the end, there was a swordsman in white, a thin young man with a long spear in black, Ding Hao, Jin Chanzi, and a man who was wearing Chinese clothes and holding a folding fan. He was not tall. He was even more handsome than Ding Hao and Jin Chanzi. People, five people in total, got the chance to enter the back room.
“You young heroes are all dragons among people. I believe Fairy Yuehua will be very interested in meeting you, please.”
The character beauty Fang Fei stepped down from the golden stage, made a gesture of please, and walked with a few people towards the depths of the corridor behind the Tiange Pavilion.
However, Ding Hao always sat in front of the short golden table and did not move.
“Huh? Isn’t Ding Gongzi still full? Don’t worry, the food at the banquet in the back hall is much more refined than here.” Seeing that Ding Hao didn’t move, Fang Fei was taken aback for a while, and opened a small restaurant. joke.
Ding Hao shook his head and said, “I’m just here with my friends, I don’t want to enter the back room.”
The others looked at Ding Hao’s eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.
What are you kidding me, it’s all here, you suddenly said that you have no interest in going to the back room at all, so why did you act so high-profile before? Especially the last genius who lost in the battle, isn’t it too wrong? If you had said it earlier, he would have gotten an opportunity that was hard to buy.
After Fang Fei was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ding Hao with a little more playfulness.
Isn’t this youth in green clothes playing hard-to-get games?
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