Ding Shu was slightly stunned, and there was an extremely strange feeling in his heart, as if this person had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't figure out for a while when he had seen this person.

But none of that matters.

Ding Shu slowly approached and sneered: "So this is your true face? ”

The young man in a green shirt looked at it with a strange gaze, shook his head, and said, "You are really as greedy as your father, a piece of Yuanmu concentrate can easily lure you out, and you will bring it upon yourself when you die." ”

Ding Shu was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood: "It turns out that you already knew that I planted a divine sense imprint on your body, so you deliberately led me here?"

The corners of the young man's mouth showed a hint of mockery: "Otherwise, why do you think? Why do you have the imprint of divine consciousness planted on me by others, but your imprint will remain until now? Do you really naively think that it is because of the mastery of your divine sense imprint method?"

A kind of anger that had been fooled uncontrollably floated in Ding Slayer's heart.

"Hmph, what happened when you found out? You think you're fishing, but you're just playing with fire and setting yourself on fire. Ding Shu snorted coldly, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, among his peers, except for Ding Tong, no one can help himself, not to mention that he also brought a master of the Divine Court by his side tonight.

"You know, what's my name?" said the young man in a green shirt without hurrying.

"Nameless rat, you deserve to let me know the name, hum!" Ding Kill snorted disdainfully.

"My name is Ding Hao. The young man in the green shirt was like a jade, but as if he was asking and answering himself, he slowly reported his name.

"Haha, it's really a nameless junior, what Ding Hao is not Ding Hao, His Royal Highness has never heard of it......" Ding Shu laughed, his disdain overflowing, but in the next moment, a lightning bolt flashed in his mind, and his expression suddenly froze on his face.

Ding Hao!?

The name......

Ding Shu suddenly remembered what his father had told him, sixteen years ago, the uncle who covered the world seemed to have a son, who was named Ding Hao.

Could it be that the person in front of him is that Ding Hao?

How is this possible?

A chill rose from Ding Xuan's back, and he stared at Ding Hao deadly, suspicious in his heart, no, that kid back then, I heard that he was dead, and he was drained of his blood, even if he survived now, it is estimated that he has become a waste, and it is impossible to cultivate.

"It seems that you seem to have reacted," Ding Hao smiled, revealing his white teeth, under the illumination of the night moon, like two rows of sharp knives, and said: "The account of the year, now it should be calculated, it was originally your father's fault, I should go to him, but you look no different from your father, I can't wait to kneel and lick Ding Tong, 100,000 mountains and a battle, you have already made a choice, then there is nothing to say, when your father poisoned me who was only three years old, you should think of today's qiē." ”

"Ha, hahahaha, I'm phew!" Ding Shu laughed and said disdainfully: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, this qiē has long been destined by heaven, what are you, pretending to be a ghost, Ding Shengsi's family should die, you dare to pretend to be that slut, then accompany them to die!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

The ten henchmen of the Divine Court around him turned into streamers and rushed towards Ding Hao.

"You, like your father, are really a coward, and you only dare to let your subordinates die. Ding Hao sneered, his palm was like a sword, and he stood in front of his chest.

Woohoo!

The invisible sword intent skimmed the void.

The first Divine Court master didn't react, he was pierced through his body by the sword intent, and with a bang, the whole person turned into flames and burst open, and in an instant, the whole body became ashes and disappeared into the void.

A powerhouse in the realm of martial saints fell in an instant.

"Ahh......hh

"Not good, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The other martial saints exclaimed, not daring to be sharp, the invisible sword intent power separated the void, and wherever it passed, the figure dodged, and did not dare to face it head-on, and in an instant, the sword intent of the entire stone peak was vertical and horizontal, as if there were countless invisible divine swords cutting the void back and forth, making people feel like they were falling into a net.

Poof!

In an instant, two more Martial Saint powerhouses were pierced by the sword intent, and they fell without the slightest suspense.

In the void, the air parted to the sides under the night, as if the waves had been cut open, and the invisible sword light and sword qi roared, but the trajectory of the sword could not be captured at all.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Someone had their arms cut off and shouted in horror.

They are all strong men in the realm of saints, well-informed, and have experienced countless battles, but they have never seen such a strange swordsmanship, nothing can resist it, the sword blocks the sword, the sword blocks the sword, even the strong talisman Xuan Qi cannot block this sword-like sharp slash.

The sage realm powerhouse with a broken arm screamed in grief, and soon the cold ice came out of the wound, and the power of extreme cold erupted, freezing his body into fine powder in a blink of an eye, floating in the void.

The powerhouse of the Martial Saint Realm could not stop Ding Hao's blow.

"It's sword intent!" Someone shouted, his face was panicked, and he finally remembered something, only the most extreme attack power of the sword can have such an effect, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, and the extreme realm of the sword is the sword intent.

The power of the sword intent can be called invincible.

Legend has it that the cultivation of sword intent has reached its peak, and it is really possible to break ten thousand laws with one sword, let you have thousands of magical powers, I will break it with one sword, no matter how strong your defense and artifact are, it is difficult to resist a sword intent.

Comprehending sword intent is the ultimate dream of every swordsman.

But this kind of good thing can only be hard to come by.

Many peerless geniuses may not be able to comprehend the sword intent, and the [Three Thousand Peerless Swords] Shi Yihuang, who was known as the first swordsman in the Eastern Continent sixteen years ago, has never comprehended the power of this sword path extreme realm, and has regretted it.

A kendo powerhouse who has comprehended the sword intent can kill opponents of the same level in seconds.

The young man in the green shirt in front of him was like jade, the realm was a two-trick martial saint, and the power of the sword intent that was triggered was extremely strong, and the sword intent and sword qi were all over the void, as long as he hit, he could kill himself and others in seconds, which made the ten martial saint-level powerhouses frightened and inexplicable.

In a matter of moments, six Martial Saint powerhouses had already fallen.

The remaining four were pale, did not dare to fight again, turned around and fled.

This is no longer a battle, but a death, the invisible and indestructible sword intent is not something they can resist at all, completely destroying their fighting spirit.

"Waste, useless things!"

Ding Kill was furious.

"No matter who you are, you must die tonight, since the Yuan Mu Concentrate appeared in front of me, there can be no second master. As he stepped out, a phantom of the God Emperor appeared behind him, and the power of wonder surged in his body, like a master overlooking the earthly world.

"What kind of sword intent, give me a rout!" Ding Shou shouted and punched out with a punch.

The Divine Emperor Phantom behind him also fell with a punch.

Ding Hao laughed, and also stepped out, his fingers were like a sword, and his backhand drew towards the void, and his entire arm almost turned into a sharp sword, and a sword intent sword qi burning with raging flames discharged the void.

Rumble!

The Flame Sword Intent Sword Qi and the Divine Emperor Phantom collided, and both of them shattered.

"Haha, this is the sword intent that is known as a sword intent that breaks ten thousand laws? It seems that your cultivation is still too far away!" Ding Shu laughed, and another punch fell.

"You'll soon find out. Ding Hao clenched his fists, and the whole person seemed to have instantly turned into a peerless sword, and there were four sword intent sword qi phantoms emerging behind him, either slightly cold, or scorching, or flowing fire, or extremely freezing, representing the power of the four sword intents in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Woohoo!

The four sword intent sword qi came out together, like a peacock opening the screen, Ding Hao lowered his head, and burst out in an instant.

Boom Boom!

The Divine Emperor Phantom leaned over and bombarded with a giant fist, and in an instant, it was directly blasted apart by the four sword intents, and the pair of arms of the Divine Emperor Phantom were dimly dissipated.

"Poof......" Ding Kill spewed out a mouthful of bloody sword, and the whole person flew out.

"His Highness the Divine Son!" The remaining four powerhouses of the Saint Realm were shocked and hurriedly came to the rescue, and two of them even did not hesitate to block Ding Hao's attack with their flesh and blood.

Ding Hao stopped, like killing a god.

"Ding Kill, give you a chance to fight fairly, don't embarrass the Ding family bloodline in your body!" Behind Ding Hao, there were four kinds of sword intent sword qi in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four kinds of light and flames of green, red, gold and silver flickered, as if a god had descended into the world, and there was a momentum overlooking heaven and earth.

He didn't make a move against a saint-level powerhouse.

In this retreat, Ding Hao figured out his own way clearly, and because he helped the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor enter the world of the Demon Sword and the Rusty Sword, his divine sense was tempered and abundant, and his comprehension of the sword intent and sword intent was on a higher level.

This is the metamorphosis of the Twin Veins and Two Tricks Martial Saint.

"Phew, what are you that deserve to challenge me?"

Ding Kill was furious, and his backhand probed in the void, and each of his hands held a blood-red long sword, like a flowing liquid, exuding a strange aura, rubbing his body up, and killing towards Ding Hao.

The phantom of the God Emperor behind him reappeared, and the phantom seemed to be the incarnation of Ding Kill, and in his hands, he also held two divine swords, and his arrogance was monstrous.

Ding Hao's footsteps moved, his figure was constantly changing directions as if he was changing shapes, and every time he flickered, there were four sword intents in spring, summer, autumn and winter pouring out wildly, and the sharp sword intent was overwhelming, shattering the void.

"Break it for me!"

Ding Kill shouted, and the strange blood-red liquid divine sword in his hand swung, and all the sword intent sword qi near his body was shattered.

The blood-red liquid divine sword was extremely weird, and it seemed to be weak, but it shattered the power of Ding Hao's sword intent.

"This is because the power of my sword intent has not yet reached the Great Perfection realm. Ding Hao knew in his heart that his comprehension of sword intent could only be regarded as the initial stage, so he couldn't really break through ten thousand laws with one sword.