Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 751

[Chapter 751 He is Ding Hao]

But at this time Ding Hao laughed, attracting everyone’s attention.

No one is a fool, anyone can hear the ridicule and ridicule.

“Who are you? How dare you speak for this demon girl? Upside down the black back? Hmph, isn’t what I said to the head of Yue not the truth?” The tall and thin Nanhuang man pointed at Ding Hao sternly and scolded: ” You must be this witch’s accomplice!”

“What a big hat!” Ding Hao’s smile gradually faded away, and he said coldly, “I’m just an unknown person, I just don’t like you so-called seniors, who are lying to frame a weak and weak young man. It’s just a girl!”

“presumptuous!”

“Bold, what are you, you are actually here to speak for the demon girl?”

“Poor poor fellow, what qualifications do you have to speak on this occasion? Hmph, who brought you into the [Final Temple]? Where are the elders of your family?”

On the surface, Ding Hao’s strength seems to be only in the realm of a martial king. In theory, relying on his own strength is not enough to appear here. The only explanation is that there is an outstanding person with outstanding strength to bring him here.

“When does it depend on strength to tell the truth?” Ding Hao sneered, “According to your logic, as long as you have enough strength, you can reverse right and wrong?”

“You…hmph, I’m not going to argue with you, boy, just get out of the way if you don’t want to die.” Nanhuang’s tall, thin, strong man suffocated. Killing heart.

“Little baby, you are confused by the beauty of this demon girl, I don’t blame you this time, you should step back.” The eyes of a martial sage who had been silent all the time flashed, and he said: “[Supreme Seal] is a matter of concern. The fate of the human race is not known to you, what you say today will not let this evil demon girl take away the artifact.”

After all, he swung his sleeves.

An extremely tyrannical force suddenly poured out and rushed towards Ding Hao.

When the others saw this, they all showed expressions of schadenfreude.

Since there is a strong Martial Saint Realm speaking, it is equivalent to defining this matter, and everything is doomed.

But in the next instant, all the expressions on his face froze.

Instead of retreating, Ding Hao stood on the spot. With a light stroke of the rusty long sword in his hand, an invisible force surged out, like a mainstay. The power of life is divided into two from the middle.

His figure did not even shake.

Only that [cold-faced gentleman] Yue Tianxing’s mouth twitched. He had seen Ding Hao with one enemy and four, entangling the four demon saints. He knew that this seemingly weak young man actually had extremely terrifying power. , not to be underestimated.

“En?” A strange look flashed on the face of the middle-aged Wusheng who shot, and he regained his calmness. He commanded a condescending tone, and taught in the tone of an elder: “I underestimate you, young man, you have such strength, You should also contribute to the luck of the human race, why are you obsessed with protecting this demon girl who deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors?”

“Human luck? Hahaha, it’s really ridiculous!” Ding Hao said disdainfully: “Open your mouth and shut up human luck, you are a mere saint realm warrior, know what real luck is? If it is really because you are greedy in your heart, On the surface, a hypocrite who is righteous and awe-inspiring comes to control the fate of the human race, then the human race will really be wiped out!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

How much courage does it take to actually denounce an existence in the realm of Martial Saint who does not understand luck?

It’s just like crazy behavior!

Those who are qualified to say that the existence of the saints, on the entire endless continent, among the human race, I am afraid that only those five exist.

This young man is really crazy.

On the contrary, Yu Zhuang, the stunning girl who had been looking at the scene in front of her with a sneer, finally revealed a strange color in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Ding Hao in amazement. Deep in her eyes, the trace of vigilance and vigilance slowly disappeared. , Looking at Ding Hao’s eyes, finally a softness.

“presumptuous!”

The middle-aged Martial Saint finally found it difficult to keep calm, and said angrily, “You are bewitched by that demon girl. The poisoning is too deep and there is no cure. I will discipline you for your parents today!”

Saying that, he swiped his hands.

A huge turquoise palm print, like the palm of a god, appeared on top of Ding Hao’s head.

As soon as the stunning girl in the distance raised her hand, she would forcefully activate the [Suppressing God Seal] to stop…

But at this time-

The rusty sword in Ding Hao’s hand suddenly burst out with terrifying power.

I saw the rust stains on it fly away from the sword body, the sword body is crystal clear, and a suffocating taboo force slowly emerges. In the entire space, a sudden chill blows, even if it is a strong emperor of Wudi realm All feel the dryness and coldness of the stinging skin.

This is……

No less than the power of the realm of saints.

Before the long sword was shaken, the power fluctuations that erupted on it directly shattered the huge green palm print of the god.

Everyone suddenly changed color, like being struck by lightning.

What power is this?

That sword…

Yue Tianxing, who was still sneering at the beginning, and the tall and thin Nanhuang, the smiles on their faces suddenly solidified.

Especially the [cold-faced gentleman] Yue Tianxing, the waves in his heart were overturned, and the shock was indescribable. He had already figured out Ding Hao’s bottom, and he had already given Ding Hao a very high opinion, but who knows, in the showdown just now, the Big Four. In the terrifying battle of the demon saint, this young man has yet to use his real trump card!

“He’s… [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Hao?”

“Ding Hao? That genius from the Northern Territory who stirred up the whole Middle-earth Shenzhou with swords and swords some time ago?”

“It’s really him, that rusty sword, contains terrifying power!”

“[One sword is frozen for 800 miles, and who is the enemy with the rusty sword in blue shirt]? It turned out to be him… This is a guy whose real combat power is absolutely comparable to that of a saint even though his cultivation base is low!”

Someone recognized Ding Hao’s identity.

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

All the attention before was focused on the divine weapon, attracted by the treasure such as [Suppressing God Seal], and all eyes were on the body of the stunning girl Yu Zhuang. At this moment, I realized that the original one had been standing in the corner, a pair of The embarrassed-looking young man is also a Bodhisattva who cannot be offended!

Sword Crazy Sword Crazy!

The weight of these four words is really not light!

Some people also remembered that the person who killed the jackal monster Shengtian before outside the final temple was also the young man in front of him, but it was his incarnation [Bi Fang] who was domineering in the form of a divine beast. At that time, the door to the temple began to open again, and many people’s minds were hung on the temple artifacts, so they didn’t care too much.

Now, this young man has already killed the demon saint, and he is really enough to stand against the absolute powerhouse in the realm of saints.

That time [Knife Crazy Sword Madness] used a sword technique, a broken blade with unparalleled power.

And this time, the power of the swordsmanship he showed was not weaker than the power of the broken knife before.

It really is a double sword!

There is no falsehood under the reputation.

It seems that he is only a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. He is more like a humble scholar. How did he cultivate, and his methods were so good. The rusty sword and broken knife in his hand were not weak. Forbidden artifact of the divine artifact, right?

Some of the strong men who had been noisy and scolded Ding Hao loudly before looked embarrassed and hurriedly shut up.

Such a young killer, it is best not to mess with him, even if you are not weaker than him now, but he is still young, how far will such a young genius level grow in the future?

Maybe hundreds or thousands of years later, one of the supreme beings in this world will be him.

Potential is the most terrifying aspect of this young man in front of him.

No one wants to mess with a lurking dragon.

What’s more, according to the rumors, this young man is very likely to be a descendant from the largest holy place of the Northern Territory Human Race [Xuanshuang Shrine]. This identity is even more remarkable, even if all the strong saints in the scene add up, In front of [Xuanshuang Shrine], it is not enough to see.

Some people slandered in their hearts, Damn, this kid is so ruthless, with such a big background, he has been holding back all the time before without speaking, it is too yin.

And the middle-aged Martial Saint who had said harsh words before had a familiar face, and finally did not make another move.

“How is it? Are you still going to teach me a lesson for my parents? There is that skinny Nanhuang who doesn’t know how to live or die. I think you want to kill me. Come on, let’s practice…” Ding Hao sneered and turned to the Nanhuang. The thin, tall and strong challenge.

The latter’s face was like a bamboo pole, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and did not dare to look at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao slowly controlled and took back the profound energy of Hell Bing.

The bright silver light on the rusty sword gradually disappeared, the flying rust gradually returned to the body of the sword, and the long sword once again turned into a rusty appearance. No one could see that it burst out before counting the breath. The power that makes the saints fear.

This time, although the Rust Sword was not fully activated, it also cost Ding Hao one-third of the ice profound energy in the lower Dantian Prison. It was really a risky move.

Now he has only one chance to activate Rusty Sword.

As for the magic knife… I am afraid that within half a month, Ding Hao will not be able to activate it again, because the flames and profound energy in the dantian in his chest are consumed too much, and he can no longer fully activate the magic knife.

“Infinite Heavenly Venerate!”

The old-fashioned old Taoist who had never spoken for a long time sang a promise, breaking the awkward and peaceful atmosphere, and said with a smile: “It turned out to be the [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Shizhu, I have heard for a long time about the peerless demeanor of Ding Hao, the genius of the Northern Territory, but I didn’t expect it. So young, poor Taoist star, these benefactors on my side are…”

Lao Dao is a strong man in the realm of saints, and he doesn’t know what he is thinking.

The middle-aged Martial Saint came from [Luoshenshan], and his name was Luo Guantian.

There is also a sickly old man with a dark complexion and a face like the bottom of a pot, called Wei Wubing, but a Supreme Elder from the Promise Sect of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, whose cultivation is in the realm of saints.