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This sword is out of order!

It's like an ordinary person who doesn't know swordsmanship with a random swing!

It seems to be just a knee-jerk action like stretching your waist.

However, just when the hearts of most of the people watching the battle under the ring were about to jump to their throats, Li Lan, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, Lu Maan, Chen Sheng and other strong among the few registered disciples instantly felt a terrifying illusion.

That casual sword gave these young masters an indescribable feeling.

Distance.

Guan Feidu, the third-generation elite disciple on the viewing platform, also looked shocked one by one at this moment, Huo Ran got up, and looked at the handsome young man in a green shirt in the ring in surprise!

In the ring.

Sun Jiutian's pupils shrank sharply at this moment.

At the moment of lightning, like a blind cat touching a dead mouse, Ding Hao's rusty sword "luck" was extremely good at capturing the only real ray of cold light from the illusory phantom of the [Dragon Sword Style].

Boom!

A small blunt object impact suddenly sounded in the ring.

Bizarre images appeared.

It was as if there was actually a huge iceberg hidden in the ring that was accidentally broken by the two of them, and in an instant, silver ice and snow splashed, ice spirit danced, and the sudden wind, frost and snow qi exploded in the center of the intersection of the two swords, and then burst out in all directions like a hurricane!

Chilly!

Cold!

This was the first reaction of everyone around the ring.

It was as if the time had suddenly changed from the end of summer and the beginning of autumn to the coldest season in Selangor.

Some people were even surprised to see that the air exhaled from their nostrils and mouth had turned white, and even their nose hair had a stiff feeling.

On the ground of the ring, the silver frost and snow spread like snow-white vines that spread wildly, centered on Ding Hao and Sun Jiutian, and spread uncontrollably, covering the entire ring in the blink of an eye.

Under the sunlight, the strange ice and snow covered on the bluestone ground of the ring are like a glorious silver-white giant mirror, reflecting the magnificent brilliance!

The crystal clear snowflakes fluttered slightly in the ring, swirling around Ding Hao, like a white Jing Lingliu warbler, beautiful.

On the opposite side of Ding Hao, there is an "ice sculpture".

Sun Jiutian was completely frozen by the sudden explosion of wind, snow, frost and cold.

The scorching Xuan Qi that he was proud of did not have the slightest effect at all, and he was instantly submerged in front of Ding Hao's mutated wind and snow Xuan Qi, and his whole body was also covered with a layer of white ice.

He still maintains the posture of swinging his sword, chic and graceful.

Just through the ice, you can see this young powerhouse ranked fourth in the [Seven Righteous Alliance] who is invincible in the white-shirted middle courtyard, with indescribable shock and panic on his face, maintaining his last moment of despondent demeanor before exclaiming defeat.

Sun Jiutian's failure was frozen at this moment.

Ding Hao, he actually froze Sun Jiutian with a sword?!

Shock!

Incredible!

Around the ring was the sound of gasps.

Finally, after a long silence, the surrounding ring suddenly sounded like a volcanic explosion that had been brewing for thousands of years, and suddenly thunderous applause rang out, and the atmosphere changed from shocking and dead silence to hot and hot, just a matter of moments.

Even the female disciples of the white-shirted middle courtyard did not care about the face of their senior brother Sun Jiutian, and followed the female disciples of the other courtyards with a blushing face, screaming and chanting Ding Hao's name frantically.

Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi and other disciples from the Tsing Yi East Courtyard were also completely crazy.

The amazing style of that sword, the wonder of the wind, snow and frost, the cyan slender body standing in the ring, the frozen ring and the frozen opponent...... See, this is our senior brother, Senior Brother Ding Hao of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard!

Now, who else dares to say the phrase "Tsing Yi East Courtyard, the weakest of the five courtyards"?

At this moment, Li Lan's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Ding Hao waved out his estimate.

In that shocking sword, there is a charm contained in it, which even he can't do.

And the horror of the wind, snow, frost and Xuan Qi shocked his nerves even more, and he was surprised to find that in terms of personal strength, this lowly boy who grew up in the garbage area that he looked down on already had the strength to argue with himself!

And Ding Hao's defeat of Sun Jiutian, the master of the [Seven Righteous Alliance], in this devastating and decaying dreamlike way, completely raised his fame and prestige in the Tsing Yi East Courtyard and even the Five Courtyards to a new height.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Li Lan's next plan.

In the midst of the cheers and joys of the disciples of the Eastern Academy of the Green Shirt around her, Li Lan took Zhang Tianlun and Ge Yin, two henchmen, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Other young geniuses such as Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, and Lin Xin who have been promoted also showed solemn expressions, and their expressions were not relaxed.

This battle has completely shown that Ding Hao is not a so-called dark horse, but a strong opponent who is really enough to pose a threat to them!

No one dares to underestimate this player from the Tsing Yi East Courtyard anymore!

"Tsing Yi East Courtyard, Ding Hao wins!" The magistrate loudly announced Ding Hao's victory after being shocked.

This final verdict caused a burst of thunderous cheers in the crowd.

The white figure flickered, and the other six young geniuses of the [Seven Righteous Alliance] in the white-shirted middle courtyard jumped into the ring and came to Sun Jiutian, who was sealed in the ice.

Liang Feixue's slender fingers touched lightly on the ice.

Click!

With a crisp sound, cracks like spider webs were created on the surface of the ice, and hula-la ice fell from Sun Jiutian's body in unison, and there was nothing left.

Ding Hao's pupils shrank.

Liang Feixue, the famous Fifth Academy, is really elusive.

The so-called peep leopard in the tube can be seen that his seemingly random finger disintegrated Sun Jiutian's ice, but it did not hurt Sun Jiutian in the slightest, showing the level of first-class Xuan Qi control, which is amazing.

"Wow......" Sun Jiutian spit out a mouthful of black blood, and his expression was abrupt.

Li Muyun frowned slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and patted Sun Jiutian on the shoulder for two chapters.

A faint purple flame of light was injected into Sun Jiutian's body.

Almost in the next moment, Sun Jiutian's originally pale and awe-stricken face suddenly became ruddy, and his violently undulating chest also calmed down.

"Boy, you're too ruthless, aren't you?"

[Seven Righteous Alliance] Lao Wu Feng Xingjun is an impatient man, with a hot temper, seeing that the fourth brother Sun Jiutian was not lightly injured, he immediately glared at Ding Hao angrily and made accusations.

The gazes of several other people looking at Ding Hao also contained hostility.

Ding Hao basked slightly, and did not say anything to explain.

Li Muyun waved his hand, signaling the others to be calm.

He took a step forward, stared at Ding Hao for a while, and said calmly: "In the ring, everyone shows their strengths, death and injury are inevitable, my fourth brother's skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say, but I really hope that in the next semi-finals, I can personally have a long time in the ring with Senior Brother Ding!"

With that, the seven brothers jumped out of the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

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The third is to ask for collections and red tickets.

Thanks to the dancers in the shadows, the dragon god whip, and the three giants of the east window.

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