Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 970
[Chapter 970 The last ten people]
“Retreat.” Feng Ning looked at Ding Hao with purple eyes, blocking Zhu Ganglie’s body.
This pig man’s injury is really serious. Except for the fractured place, the place where Xie Yue scratched was dripping with blood, and a strange force penetrated into the body. For a while, he sat down and adjusted his breath to recover.
Feng Ning felt the killing intent surging from Ding Hao’s body.
He must protect Zhu Ganglie.
Just like when Zhu Ganglie killed the commander of Shenting Shizui City [Eight Desolate Sword Inscription], this pig cannot be attacked and killed when it is weak.
“Get out of the way.” Ding Hao’s eyes spurted flames.
Feng Ning frowned, holding the long sword in his arms, shook his head and sneered, “Hurry up while I’m in a good mood. You’re not the first person to provoke me like this, and the end will be miserable.”
Ding Hao’s eyes suddenly became sharp and he said, “Feng Ning, get out of the way.”
Feng Ning’s body trembled, and his eyes burst out with a look of shock.
This name has been in the dust for too long. Almost no one in this world knows it. Even his master doesn’t know this name. Who is this person?
“How do you know my name?” Feng Ning asked cautiously.
Ding Hao snorted coldly, and a glittering sword light appeared on the tip of his right finger, which was fleeting.
This sword beam can’t be said to be very powerful, nor is it a great magical power, but Feng Ning stared at Ding Hao as if he had seen a ghost. what.
“Taixuan asked the sword chapter…this…you…you are Senior Brother Ding?” Feng Ning looked at Ding Hao in disbelief.
The appearance of the young man in front of him is too far from the first sword of the old Qingshan East Court, but he can call out his name and practice [Tai Xuan Wen Jian Chapter] to this level. In addition, Ding Hao was in the gold Feng Ning immediately guessed Ding Hao’s true identity with the powerful sword intent displayed during the battle in the ring.
In the entire Asking Sword Sect, whether it is talent or strength, people who can reach this level, Feng Ning thought carefully, only the peerless genius who used to be called the first sword of the East Green Shirt.
“Get out of the way.” Ding Hao said solemnly.
Everyone clearly felt that this young man was like a volcano that was about to erupt. The power that was suppressed in his body was too terrifying. Once it erupted, it would be enough to destroy everyone.
There are also many people who are curious, what does the unsophisticated technique used by this young man just now mean, and why the descendants of Jianxie are shocked, and at first glance, they are actually weakened in an instant?
You must know that on the big crystal screen before, many people have already recognized Feng Ning’s identity, [Unparalleled Lotus Slash] is extremely terrifying, how could he be so afraid of this young man?
“This… Senior Brother Ding, I have some connections with this person…” Feng Ning tried to communicate.
Ding Hao did not speak.
He raised his head and looked at Feng Ning, his eyes were as sharp as a dagger.
Feng Ning was shocked.
Although he and Ding Hao had been with Jianzong for just over two years, and he didn’t have much contact with him on weekdays, he was very aware of Ding Hao’s character. It’s crazy, no matter what the king and Lao Tzu have to fight to the death.
What is the reason, Ding Hao, who has always been gentle and modest, is so angry?
Feng Ning pondered for a moment, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and suddenly thought that the fat cat that Zhu Ganglie killed in the Golden Twig Arena just now seemed to be a little pet pet who had been following Senior Brother Ding all the time. Cute cat.
After not seeing him for many years, the little cute cat had changed so much that Feng Ning hadn’t recognized it for a while.
if it is like this……
Feng Ning glanced back at Zhu Ganglie, and silently mourned for him. Although he was forced to do nothing, he had provoked such a monster as Ding Hao. It was estimated that the pig was not far away from being slaughtered.
But now he really can’t let him be killed in front of his eyes.
For a while, Feng Ning felt that it was difficult to ride a tiger. He had never felt as difficult as this moment. He had a feeling of being in a dilemma. For Ding Hao, he still had some respect in his heart. [Battlefield] places, you can have future adventures and achieve today’s achievements.
From this aspect, Ding Hao is kind to himself.
but……
Feng Ning gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but at this moment, Zhu Ganglie took the initiative to stand up, pulled Feng Ning away, stood in front of Ding Hao, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said sternly, “You want to kill me? Because of that A cat?”
“Not bad.” Ding Hao’s voice was cold, as if floating out of the yellow spring of hell.
“I didn’t mean to kill it. You know, everyone in the golden ring is a marionette. If you don’t fight, you will die.” Zhu Ganglie said sincerely.
“Kill your life.” Ding Hao said coldly.
If the fat cat was here, it would definitely correct itself with a gag – “You are wrong, you are killing a cat to pay for your life.” Thinking of this little creature that has been following him is so dead, Ding Hao has a feeling in his heart. Uncontrollable sadness and killing intent.
Zhu Ganglie’s chubby face gradually became solemn. After thinking about it carefully, he said, “If you do it now, you will suffer the divine punishment from the Golden Temple. Before you hurt me, you will die first.”
Ding Hao looked up at the dome of the Golden Temple, holding the magic knife and the rusty sword: “I want to give it a try.”
“Why take such a risk, I think if your pet knew, it would definitely stop you, unlike you taking risks,” Zhu Ganglie suddenly smiled and said, “Why don’t we do this, stop for now, if we can all get out of here alive , I’ll give you a chance for revenge, a fair fight, how about it?”
Ding Hao stared at the pig face in front of him, took a deep breath, suddenly black hair fluttered, the magic knife in his hand pointed to the sky, and roared: “No matter who it is, no matter what the reason, the existence behind it controls everything, Listen to me, I swear, even if I exhaust my life, I will kill you.”
The sound was thunderous.
The magic knife vibrated, releasing a terrifying aura of a bloodthirsty devil, as if responding to and witnessing Ding Hao’s oath.
The Golden Temple seemed to sense Ding Hao’s killing intent and hatred. There was a roar, and the inscriptions on the golden walls were trash.
Everyone’s faces changed greatly, and they didn’t expect such a thing to happen.
Is the Golden Temple angry?
On the golden dome, the light of thunder and lightning of strong thunder accumulated, as if it were about to destroy the world, but for some reason, this kind of light of thunder did not land in the end, and after brewing for a while, it slowly disappeared.
Ding Hao was not afraid.
After he swore, he turned and left.
After taking two steps, Ding Hao turned around abruptly, looked at Zhu Ganglie, and said: “You are seriously injured now, if I kill you, it will appear that I am taking advantage of others’ danger, I believe Xieyue will also disdain if you know it, when you are well, you and I will There will be a war between them.”
“Okay.” Zhu Ganglie nodded.
Ding Hao lowered his head and sighed, and stopped talking. He forcibly suppressed the killing intent and hatred in his heart. He turned to a golden pillar that reached the sky 100 meters away, and sat cross-legged under the pillar, closing his eyes and breathing.
Calm down and think about it carefully, maybe the death of Xieyue really doesn’t blame Zhu Ganglie. This pig man was also forced to step into the ring. The real murderer was the one who made all this behind.
“You must get out of here alive.”
Ding Hao raised his head and looked at the ten golden thrones above the Golden Temple. He suddenly realized in his heart that maybe until the survivors in the Golden Temple, the last ten people will trigger some changes?
“So you came from the Sword Sect?” Yu Juejue came to Ding Hao at some point, looked at Ding Hao curiously, and asked, “Your surname is Ding?”
Ding Hao didn’t open his eyes and said calmly, “I don’t want to talk now.”
Yu Juejie’s face suffocated slightly, and a strange look flashed, and said: “Okay, I know you are in a bad mood now, so I won’t talk about it, but I believe that one day, we may sit down and have a good talk. Let’s talk.”
After speaking, she turned to leave.
For a while, the entire Golden Temple was slightly silent.
The golden beam was still flickering. This time, Feng Ning was the one who chose him. He was teleported to the Buddha’s palm arena. The opponent he faced was a masked man in black armor. The Powerhouse’s Broken Hand Golden Hooks were a gang, their strength was terrifying, and they fought fiercely with Feng Ning.
Such masked black armored people have appeared in the golden ring more than once, and have been killed a lot. It seems that their power is really good.
In the end, Feng Ning defeated his opponent and was teleported back by the golden light.
He was also injured. One arm was almost cut off by the black armor and masked powerhouse. Only half of the bones were attached. Blood fell. Once he returned to the Golden Temple, he began to play with luck, racing against time to regain his strength.
[Thunder Roar] Ding Ling and the three gods in the divine realm secretly said that it is a pity.
Since the previous festival, Ding Ling and others had hoped that Feng Ning, Zhu Ganglie and others would die in the arena, but unfortunately it backfired.
Of course, if it wasn’t for the protection of the golden thunderbolt punishment, maybe they would have taken the opportunity to kill Feng Ning and Zhu Ganglie.
time flies.
Some people were continuously selected by the golden light and sent to the ring.
The battle has become extremely brutal.
For any person, being teleported out is likely to mean fall and death. The later the opponent encounters, the stronger the opponent. Life and death may only be in one thought. A small mistake will make The strong drink hate.
People keep dying.
In the end, only [Thunder Roar] Ding Ling was left in the Divine Court, and the other three Divine Realm powerhouses all died in the ring.
In addition, there is an eight-winged feather clan strongman, a merman clan strongman covered in indigo, who survived the difficult battle.
Among the sea clan powerhouses, in the end, there was only the giant whale warrior who had been following the mermaid princess. He was considered lucky. The opponents he encountered were all seriously injured, and he had a secret weapon in his hand. , saved his life many times.
Ding Hao was injured, but he was definitely in the best condition among all the people. In all the battles, he did not use the rusty sword or the magic sword.
Zhu Ganglie and Anti-Feng Ning also survived.
On the other hand, the Orcs were only left with Little Ape King, and the strong Orcs around him also died in the golden arena. The Orc genius held a golden long stick in his hand, screaming in grief, hatred burning in his chest. .
Yujue was sheltered by the divine weapon [Suppressing God Seal], and she also passed the last level. Her bald little giant, Arno, was too seriously injured.
After such a brutal battle, there were only ten people left in the Golden Temple.
When Shiva, who played the last battle, was teleported back by Jinmang, a strange change really appeared. The ten golden thrones burst into unparalleled brilliance, shrouding ten people in them.
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