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Ding Hao's eyebrows jumped wildly.

At this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling arose in his heart uncontrollably.

"Well, that red shimmer, is that the so-called Xuanqi?"

"According to the memory of fusion, the human martial artists in this world can master a natural power called Xuan Qi, and use Xuan Qi to condense the twelve meridians and one hundred and eight acupuncture points in the body as a cultivation method......

"The red glimmer that appeared on this cheap man's body just now is the embodiment of Xuan Li, right? However, this Song Jiannan's strength is average, but I am afraid that he has not even reached the realm of martial arts, and the red light can only last for a moment, so there is no need to worry. ”

Ding Hao's mind turned sharply, judging the strength between each other.

"Little crumb, today, I want you to die. In Song Jiannan's eyes, the killing intent was blazing.

He came like a high emperor, but he didn't expect that in the slum, there was such a terrible freak hidden, obviously not cultivating any Xuan power, not even the Xuan Qi seed, but with only his strength, he blasted away with a punch to himself in the martial arts realm.

It's a shame.

Unforgivable!

"Little scruff, let you die under the real swordsmanship. Song Jiannan smiled gloomily, and the murderous shot burst out.

Before the words fell, he drew his long sword, pinched out the sword trick, and made a starting gesture.

At this moment, Song Jiannan's whole person's momentum suddenly changed dramatically, and an indescribable momentum slowly spread around him, which made people can't help but have a kind of psychological pressure.

"Well, this is...... Okay, interesting. ”

After Ding Hao frowned slightly, he suddenly smiled.

With an idea, he clasped the hilt of the rusty sword with his palm, imitating Song Jiannan's moves, and with a long sword, he made the same starting move.

An indescribable aura also slowly spread out from Ding Hao's body and filled the air.

It is clear that he is imitating Song Jiannan, but he gives others the feeling that whether it is moves, sword tricks, or bearing, Ding Hao is countless times smarter than Song Jiannan, as if he has been immersed in this starting style for decades, showing the essence and charm of the moves to the fullest.

"Idiot, do you think you can learn swordsmanship by painting cats and tigers? Haha, wishful thinking, little crumbs, give me death!"

Whew!

The long sword shook, the cold light overflowed, and Song Jiannan suddenly made a move.

His set of swordsmanship, called [Cross Fast Sword], is one of the low-level swordsmanship of the lower rank of the human rank.

The sword technique is unfolded, like a storm, lightning fast, it is said that when you practice to the realm of Dacheng, you can swing the sword at one time, and chop a fallen leaf into ten neat and even parts, splashing water impermeable, dripping water does not stick.

"Well done. ”

Ding Haoxing's eyes became brighter.

The rusty sword in his hand shook and stabbed out suddenly, and his moves were still exactly the same as Song Jiannan's.

Ding Ding Ding!

Mars in all directions.

The longsword and the rusty sword collided wildly together.

Every time Song Jiannan made a move, Ding Hao would use the same move in the next moment.

This kind of scene is simply weird to the extreme, just like a person practicing swords in front of a mirror, and the swordsmanship of the two figures on the left and right is not the same, exactly the same.

Because of the adventure in the cave, the powerful power that is almost metamorphosis can support the rusty sword in Ding Hao's hand, even if Song Jiannan's long sword has the bonus of Xuan Qi power, it will not fall behind at all when it hits.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already made dozens of moves.

In the small courtyard of the fence, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword light is flickering and disappearing, and the metal roars wildly.

Ten minutes later.

Song Jiannan's face finally began to change.

"This can't be! What the hell is going on? This little bastard, how can he also [Cross Fast Sword]? This is a swordsmanship that only a named disciple of the Sword Sect is qualified to master, and besides, is he a beginner? How can he be so skilled in this set of swordsmanship, and even ...... Still above me?"

Song Jiannan seemed to have swallowed a dead mouse, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Ding Hao's mastery of the [Cross Fast Sword] has become more and more proficient with the passage of time.

If it is said that Song Jiannan can still be equal to Ding Hao in the first time, then when the two of them cast the [Cross Fast Sword] for the second time, whether it is proficiency or control of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, Ding Hao has far surpassed Song Jiannan by more than double, the sword light is getting faster and faster, the sword momentum is getting faster and faster, and Song Jiannan is gradually unable to keep up.

Finally-

Boom!

There was a crunch.

The two swords intersected, Song Jiannan only felt a huge shock in his palms, his wrists were sore, and the long sword in his hand could no longer be held, and he flew out of his hand.

Bang!

Ding Hao didn't stop, and made a backhand sword.

Before Song Jiannan could react, the spine of the rusty sword was slammed into his face three times in a row like lightning.

"Poof......

This arrogant disciple of the Sword Sect was spattered with blood in his mouth, and his whole person was sucked out like a rag sack.

Seeing such an amazing scene, Zhao Xingcheng and others, who were watching the battle, watched the revenants with a big heart, as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were cold.

"Poof...... How dare you ......"

Song Jiannan fell to the ground heavily, his face was red, and he couldn't help but spurt out another mouthful of blood, and he half got up in annoyance and wanted to say a few words......

However, when he saw that Ding Hao's sword momentum was non-stop, the moment the sword was swung, a fallen leaf was instantly cut into neat parts, and he was suddenly like a duck that had been choked by the neck, and he was terrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Ding Hao didn't stop there.

He was immersed in the world of swords and continued to evolve his sword momentum.

Soon, the whole person entered the state of sword understanding again.

The rusty sword changed again and again in his hand, like a red ball of light, rolling around his body, suddenly rising and disappearing, and the sword wind roared, cutting the air, which was amazing.

This is the third time that Ding Hao has used the [Cross Fast Sword].

But the sword light had already reached the point where it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, like a red cloud, misty in Ding Hao's body, and in the end, even the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air could no longer be heard, leaving only a blurry sword light.

This is the highest state of the [Cross Fast Sword] - the leaf chop is ten, and not a drop of water will enter.

This scene made Song Jiannan lose his soul, as if he had seen a ghost.

[Cross Fast Sword] was originally his proud swordsmanship.

Since entering the Sword Sect, he has been practicing hard for more than a year, and the Xuanqi cultivation is not big, but this set of swordsmanship has reached the realm of entering the house, he tried to rely on this set of swordsmanship, raised his eyebrows, and in the mid-year assessment, he took off the word "name" on his head and became an official outer disciple.

Who knew that the beggar-like boy in front of him had only reached the realm of Dacheng for the third time, could it be that he was a demon?

This kind of blow simply made Song Jiannan angry.

Buzz!

The red sword light converged instantly, and Ding Hao finally put away his sword and stood up.

His body was hot and steaming white, his body was as straight as a javelin, and although he was dressed in tattered clothes, it seemed to emit an unobtrusive light.

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