There was a lot of exclamation in the square.

"Don't mess up, today I Qingping Academy, only kill the disciples of the Sword Sect, and when Ding Hao is captured, I will withdraw the [Bafang Golden Gate Lock God Great Array]!" Lu Xiongfei roared, his voice overshadowed a loud noise, shaking everyone's ears and buzzing, worthy of being the first person in the martial arts of Selangor in the past.

This blockade and prohibition is to prevent some other masters from robbing the law field, and I didn't expect to catch such a big fish as Ding Hao, which really made Lu Xiongfei overjoyed.

"Senior Brother Ding, you ...... Let's go, ......" Zhao Xingcheng, who was angry, also hurriedly said.

Ding Hao shook his head gently: "Senior Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

He ignored the masters of Qingping Academy who came over, nor did he pay attention to Lu Xiongfei, who was laughing on the prison platform, and came to the other disciples of the Sword Sect with Zhao Xingcheng in his arms, his eyes swept over these scarred young people, smiled slightly, and said, "Which brother comes over and helps me greet Senior Brother Zhao?"

In the crowd, a handsome young man who had almost split his entire face in two by a knife mark came out and said loudly, "Brother Ding, I'm coming." ”

Ding Hao was stunned for a moment and recognized this young man as Li Yunqi.

"Good brother. Ding Hao made a deal with Zhao Xing and patted Li Yunqi on the shoulder, this is a completely trustworthy brother, every time he undergoes a test, he firmly stands on the side of the Sword Sect.

A group of disciples of the Sword Sect hurriedly took off their prison clothes, spread them on the ground, and placed Zhao Xingcheng on them.

There are also people urging Ding Hao to find a way to leave quickly.

"I don't know what is dead or alive!" Lu Xiongfei's figure flashed, and he came to the square, more than ten meters away from Ding Hao, and sneered: "I was afraid that you would get the news and escape, and then you would eventually become a big problem for my Qingping Academy, since you can't wait to die, then this seat will fulfill you today!"

"No, Lu Xiongfei, you ...... You can't make a move on Uncle Ding......" A disciple of the Sword Sect hurriedly shouted loudly.

Lu Xiongfei said disdainfully: "Joke, why can't the old man make a move?"

"Because there is a three-year agreement between Uncle Ding and Mu Tianyang of Qingping Academy, and now that the deadline is approaching, you, as a person from Qingping Academy, and a master who has been famous for a long time, are you not afraid of being ridiculed and scolded by the world......?

The young Sword Sect disciple hurriedly said.

He's a bit quick-witted, too.

Everyone thinks that Ding Hao is not Lu Xiongfei's opponent.

The disciples of the Sword Sect were all anxious, even if they were cut by thousands of knives and died tragically, they would definitely not be able to watch Ding Hao fall into a desperate situation.

"Hahaha, joke, just by virtue of Ding Hao, he is also the opponent of Tianyang Wu's disciples?" Lu Xiongfei approached step by step, and laughed and said: "Now I don't even ask the Sword Sect, what kind of three-year covenant are you talking about? A poor worm who is destined to die is not qualified to fight against Tianyang again, die early and be born early, you all give me a dead heart!"

"You ......" the young man was in a hurry, and was about to say something more.

Ding Hao patted the young disciple's shoulder, shook his head slightly, and motioned for him to retreat.

"Xiaoyao, why don't you come over quickly and treat the injuries of the senior brothers......"

He said this to Ren Xiaoyao, the little fat man who had just come out of the portal in the distance.

The voice did not fall.

Ding Hao stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Lu Xiongfei.

He used pure flesh and didn't even use Xuan Qi, as if he was going to slap the former strongest man in Selangor.

"Arrogance!" Lu Xiongfei was furious and punched out.

The former strongest man of the Selangor Terran race was full of extremely strong Xuan Qi, and the whole person was wrapped in a dazzling light, like a god of war, and the terrifying aura spread towards the entire square, suffocating everyone.

The fist is like a dragon pillar.

Seeing that Ding Hao was about to be devoured.

But at this time-

Bang!

There was a boom.

I saw Ding Hao suddenly turn his palm into a claw, and his five fingers were a song.

The palm of his hand was like catching a small insect, and he grabbed this terrible fist flame lightly, and then as soon as he held the palm, the seemingly incomparably terrible fist flame, like a ball of tofu dregs, made a roar, like a wail, and instantly split apart and dissipated.

The terrifying scorching fist flame that was enough to shimmer on the financial stone did not leave a trace on Ding Hao's slender and white palm.

"Hehe, the former No. 1 master of the Selangor Terrans, is there only such a little ability?"

Ding Hao walked out of the dissipated flames lightly, unharmed.

A gasp sounded in the Champ de Mars Square.

Everyone looked at this young man in green clothes blankly.

Lu Xiongfei was also suffocated, shocked in his heart.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he had murderous intentions.

In this punch just now, he used one of his most proud combat skills, the [Great Destruction Killing Fist].

This punch seems to be bland, but in fact, it contains eighty percent of its own strength, and it has a terrifying dark power of destruction, even if it is a strong person in the realm of the Three Martial Kings, he will be shocked and vomit blood, and his combat power will be completely lost, why is this remnant of the Sword Sect in front of him actually taking this punch so lightly......

Lu Xiongfei suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

The Ding Hao in front of him made him a little unable to see through.

"Boy, it seems that you have also obtained some treasures in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], but the true supernatural power of the martial artist is in its own cultivation, and you want to compete with the endless mystical qi of this seat for more than 400 years of penance cultivation with foreign objects, that would be too naïve," Lu Xiongfei became serious and sneered: "Well, everyone knows today that the true strength of the first person in the martial arts of the Selangor Terran Race, lest some juniors who are not self-sufficient will be arrogant and do not know whether they live or die!"

The voice fell.

Thick as a flame, a mysterious aura poured out of his body.

His whole person seemed to have a perseverance descending on the Champ de Mars Square.

Everyone around subconsciously closed their eyes, it was too terrifying and terrifying aura, their eyes would be burned, and many martial artists were shocked to find that the Xuan Qi in their bodies was completely suppressed and did not function smoothly, and in the face of such an almost invincible existence, they could not raise the slightest resistance at all.

"Is this the true strength of the first person in the martial arts of the Selangor Terran Race?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But—

"Yelang is arrogant? I will return this sentence to you! With this little strength, I am embarrassed to show off in front of Senior Brother Ding? I really don't know how to write the word dead, it seems that Senior Brother Ding, you are in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], and the record of slaughtering the Three Emperors in the First World War has not yet been reported!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked disdainful.

The voice did not fall.

Ding Hao suddenly stepped out, and instantly came to mid-air.

He stepped out of the air and stepped directly towards Lu Xiongfei below.

It's like stepping on a weak ant.

This is blatant contempt.

"You ......" Lu Xiongfei shouted angrily, and was about to use a thunderous method.

But at this moment, he suddenly suffocated, because of a powerful force, the volley was overwhelmed.

I saw a golden Xuanqi giant foot, derived from Ding Hao's feet, like the body of a demon god, before it was completely stepped on, the extremely hard God of War Square had begun to shatter, and with a bang, the terrifying overwhelming airflow, Lu Xiongfei was standing in an instant, and a huge collapsed footprint was formed on the God of War Square.

"Poof......" Lu Xiongfei opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He frantically urged Xuan Qi and wanted to fight back, but unfortunately he was completely out of breath by the golden giant foot.

He stretched out his arms and struggled to hold on to the golden feet, trying to push them away.

It's a pity that the power coming from above is as heavy as Gu Yue's mountains, and it is not something he can resist at all.

Ding Hao's feet stepped down slowly.

Lu Xiongfei's body slowly bent and bent.

His whole body was like a nail, and he was trampled into the gravel and dirt little by little, and in the end, only a head was left outside, his hair was scattered, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his face was full of incredible expressions as if he had seen a ghost......

Ding Hao closed his feet.

When the young man in green clothes slowly landed on the edge of the huge collapsed footprint, he looked down.

On the Champ de Mars, everyone is petrified.

On the faces with frozen expressions, all that was written was the shock of the blue sky and the day of the ghost.

Jin Xiang, the head of the [Golden Gate], had a blank mind in his mind, and he picked out his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe what he saw, how could this be possible......?

was actually stepped on half to death by Ding Hao like stepping on an ant?

Huge fear overwhelmed him in an instant.

The people who trembled together, and the people and horses who stood on the side of all the Qingping Academy in the God of War Square.

They immediately realized that they were afraid that the sky in Selangor was about to fall.

Such a powerful Ding Hao, people can't see the depth at all, and he defeated the strongest man of the Selangor Terran race in an instant, so how terrifying is his strength......? Martial Emperor?

Oh my God, what kind of monster are we messing with?

And the complete opposite of their expressions was a group of disciples of the Sword Sect who were originally anxious.

"Brothers, Ding Hao is back, I promise you, ask the Sword Sect, it can't be destroyed, from this moment on, let us blow the horn of counterattack, pick up the long sword in our hands, and together, let the enemies of the Sword Sect tremble and wail, let the blood of the warriors sleeping underground shine brightly, and let the entire Selangor Prefecture tremble under the long sword of our Sword Sect!"

Ding Hao looked at this group of iron-clad peers, and said word by word.

His voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every disciple of the Sword Sect.

It also reached the ears of everyone around me.

There is a terrifying power in this voice that makes people's souls vibrate.

Ding Hao turned around, his eyes were like knives, he looked at Lu Xiongfei on the beheading platform in the distance, and said quietly: "Old dog, come here and get killed!"