More than a dozen masters of the Purple Spirit Sect rushed over frantically with a powerful purple Xuan Qi all over their bodies.

"Obviously a robber, but he still has to stand on the moral high ground, hehe, I really want to be a bitch and want to set up a memorial arch!" Ding Hao's eyes were cold, and there was a hint of indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, and wisps of golden mist slowly diffused out in his body, and in the air, murderous machines burst out, like ice hell.

When the people of the Purple Spirit Sect invaded twenty meters in front of them-

Rumble!

Ding Hao suddenly rushed head-on and punched out.

At this moment, the physical power of the Five Martial Emperor realm exploded violently.

Han Donglai bore the brunt of the attack, facing this seemingly non-threatening punch, his pupils shrank, he felt the slightest danger aura, and subconsciously dodged to the side.

The terrifying pillar of fist qi grazed his body.

"Ah......h

The few high-level Martial King realm Purple Spirit Sect powerhouses in the back didn't expect the sect master and other Martial Emperor powerhouses to make a mountain wall, and they were caught off guard by this terrifying fist strength pillar of energy, which was only affected, but it was difficult to resist the aftermath of tearing the void, and it was directly blown into a blood mist.

"Damn, ahhhhhh

But at this moment, the golden light flashed in front of him, and Ding Hao's figure was like a ghost, and he had already arrived in front of him, and another punch came out.

"Death, Purple Spirit Dayan Palm Print!" Han Donglai roared angrily, no longer dodging, the Xuan Qi cultivation of the Martial Emperor Realm of the Second Skill Martial Emperor all exploded, his palms shot out like lightning, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the two crystal clear pure purple crystal-like palm prints shattered Ding Hao's fist strength and covered Ding Hao's chest.

[Purple Spirit Dayan Palm Print] is the sharpest killing technique of the Purple Spirit Sect, which can destroy the Star Mountain.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind Ding Hao, pressed out with one palm, and suddenly sneaked attack.

Ding Hao's expression was calm.

A fist of his left hand slammed into his back, and a punch of his right hand struck out and hit the two purple crystal palm prints.

Rumble!

A Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor who flashed behind Ding Hao and sneaked attacked, originally wanted to sneak attack, but was discovered by Ding Hao, and received a punch from Ding Hao's left hand, only to feel as if he was crushed by a mountain, his throat was sweet, a bloody arrow spurted out, his arm exploded, and the whole person flew out thousands of meters upside down like a ball that was knocked away, spurting blood!

At the same time-

Click, click!

The two [Purple Spirit Dayan Palm Prints] in front of Ding Hao were also completely shattered by his punch.

With the help of the power of the shock of his left fist, Ding Hao's body was like electricity, and he deceived himself.

He invaded Han Donglai's defensive circle between lightning and fire, and followed him like a shadow, and his fist prints continued to blast out like meteors, Han Donglai was shocked, and he retreated frantically, and he also continued to hit the [Purple Spirit Dayan Palm Print] defense to dissolve the terrifying fist strength.

The aftermath of the terrifying energy burst and spread across the sky, spreading like nuclear radiation.

Fortunately, the mountain gate of the Sword Sect was guarded by the Chinese character inscription formation arranged by Ding Hao, and it was not affected much, but in the places where the formation could not be protected, mountain peaks collapsed, rocks collapsed, lakes dried up, and the ground cracked, as if the end of the world.

Ding Hao's last punch blasted out, his figure flashed, and he suddenly abandoned Han Donglai without warning, and turned back to kill the other four Martial Emperor powerhouses of the Purple Spirit Sect.

These four Martial Emperor powerhouses were all shocked.

They were originally frantically rushing towards this side, wanting to help Han Donglai, but they didn't want Ding Hao to suddenly kill them, and they were caught off guard, and they were approached by Ding Hao in an instant, I don't know why, facing this junior who was many years younger than them, looking at his indomitable momentum and killing intent, the four of them all had a bad feeling that they were sheep and faced with tigers.

Shout!

Ding Hao pointed out, and a sudden sword light flashed in the air.

In the next moment, the misty sword intent poured out like a spring drizzle, blocking a Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor with sword light.

This Purple Spirit Sect's Martial Emperor was shocked.

Because he heard Qing Xuan say that Ding Haozun's [Knife Maniac Sword Idiot], the most terrifying thing about his strength lies in the knife technique and swordsmanship, before Ding Hao attacked with his fist, it was already extremely terrifying, and he suppressed the sect master Han Donglai head-on, and the sword skills displayed at this time were really sharp, and the seemingly soft sword light gave him a feeling of extreme danger, giving him a feeling that there was no trace to be found.

He tried his best to dodge constantly.

In the end, he was pierced through his body by several sword lights, leaving bloody wounds one after another.

"Fortunately, he escaped the fatal wound!" he thought that he was lucky, and he retreated immediately.

Ding Hao didn't pursue him, as soon as he turned around, the ten fingers of his arm jumped and bounced like an elf, and the sword light in the void was filled with a moment, dense, and transparent and invisible sword qi came and went, really like weaving an invisible strangulation net between heaven and earth, enveloping the remaining three Martial Emperors in it.

The sword light was pervasive, and it was really like a killing array.

The three great martial emperors of the Purple Spirit Sect exclaimed, their bodies flashed rapidly, constantly disillusioned and reappeared in the void, and they frantically propped up the Xuan Qi shield to resist the endless sharp sword light.

After a few moments, the sword light disappeared.

Ding Hao laughed, turned around without looking back, turned into a golden streamer, and disappeared into the mountain gate in the distance, without stopping for a moment.

Guan Feidu and the others were stunned, and they didn't know what was going on.

Opposite side.

Han Donglai's arms were blurred with flesh and blood, there were also several fist marks on his body, his chest rose and fell violently, and the other four Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperors were also covered with wounds, as if they were scraped out with bamboo strips, and their skin was open.

But such an injury is nothing at all for a strong person at the level of the Martial Emperor.

"Haha, Qian donkey skills are poor, Ding Hao, get out of here, even if you slip with your tail between your legs, you can't escape from the palm of my Purple Spirit Sect......" After a Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor was stunned, he thought that Ding Hao was afraid and ran away, and shouted loudly.

The voice did not fall-

Bang bang!

Han Donglai, the Purple Spirit Sect Master, who had been quietly condensing in the void, suddenly let out a miserable scream, and a stream of sword light burst out from his body without warning, piercing his body, and in an instant, the whole person was shattered into large and small pieces of meat......

"Sect Master ......"

"What's going on, Sect Master, you ......"

The Martial Emperor of the Four Purple Spirit Sects was shocked, Han Donglai fought with Ding Hao before, and he was obviously slightly inferior, how could this be now?

Sect Master, he was actually planted by his opponent into the dark energy in his body, and the sword qi was clearly exactly the same as the sword qi that Ding Hao had used before.

But with the strength of the sect master, how could he unknowingly be blasted into his body by Ding Hao's sword qi?

They want to rush to the first place......

However,

Bang bang!

The same voice rang in my ears again.

I saw another Martial Emperor looking down at his body with a pale face, and one after another sword lights pierced his body from the inside, as if countless sword lights were stuffed into his body.

In vain, he tried to press the sword light back with the palm of his hand.

The palm of the hand was pierced in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, in the midst of the miserable screams, another Martial Emperor fell

"No, it's not sword energy...... This is...... Oh my God, it's the sword intent, he planted the sword intent in our bodies!" A martial emperor finally understood something, and cried out in a dying struggle: "Qing Xuan misunderstood me, Qing Xuan misunderstood me...... Ding Hao's strength is at least above the Three Martial Emperors, and he still has sword intent, I regret it, I shouldn't have come to provoke such a killing god!"

As the words fell, he was torn to pieces by the sword light that flew from inside his body.

"No...... I don't want to die yet!" the other Martial Emperor's soul flew out of the sky, turned around and fled.

It's a pity that he still flew hundreds of meters, and a series of sword lights pierced and burst out from the inside of his body, directly crushing him into a pile of rotten meat and falling to the ground.

Before they died, their hearts were also filled with endless remorse, regretting that they should not be greedy for a while, and they were blinded by their minds, and they actually came to die.

They also finally understood why Ding Hao turned around and left after a few moves, without leaving a moment, it turned out that he had already planted the sword intent in the body of himself and others, and from that time on, he and others were already certain to die!

What a terrible opponent this is!

Bang!

The last bang fell.

The last Purple Spirit Sect Martial Emperor fell.

In the sky, a blood mist containing a large amount of spiritual energy floated, like a rain of blood.

All the members of the Purple Spirit Sect were killed, and none of them remained.

Guan Feidu and more than a dozen other disciples of the Sword Sect looked at this scene blankly, looking at each other.

When they looked at each other, more than a dozen people could see the horror in each other's eyes, they couldn't understand this level of battle, that was a real martial emperor master, but in front of Uncle Ding, it was like a cabbage that was easily pulled out, it was like a dream.

The same shock lingered in the hearts of everyone who saw this battle on Wenjian Mountain for a long time.

If it had been changed before, the people of the Purple Spirit Sect would have come violently, and those who greeted the Sword Sect would have been wiped out, but now none of them were afraid.

......

"Four Martial Emperors, one Liangqiao Martial Emperor, this kind of strength, I really don't know whether to live or die, and I actually rushed to send him to death!"

Ding Hao returned to the Dividing Sword Rock and slowly moved his body.

The five martial emperors of the Purple Spirit Sect seem to be powerful, but they are actually vulnerable.

Xinzhou is not a big state in Selangor, the name of the Purple Spirit Sect, before this, Ding Hao had never heard of it in the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], and it was not a super sect, Han Donglai was just the strength of the Martial Emperor realm of the lower grade, and the remaining four people were only the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, and the road to martial arts was long, especially when he entered the realm of the Martial Emperor, every small realm was a world of difference.

A three-trick martial emperor can kill a two-trick martial emperor in seconds.

And a two-trick martial emperor can easily defeat the siege of dozens of one-trick martial emperors.