In the sky.

Only then did Jian Xiu notice Ding Hao's cunning.

This method of decomposing and naturalizing sword qi made him extremely shocked in his heart, and he said in disbelief: "You...... Who are you?"

"Ask the Sword Sect, Ding Hao. ”

Before Ding Hao's words fell, the figure flashed, and he came to the sky in an instant.

Syllable!

A slap in the face.

The pure physical power of the Martial Emperor realm exploded.

That sword cultivator felt the danger coming, his face changed greatly, in a panic, his whole body surged Xuan Qi, a long sword was blocked in front of him, and he retreated backwards for the first time, but it was all in vain, this was not the strength he could resist at all, only to hear a sudden bang, Xuan Qi collapsed, and the long sword burst out.

His whole being turned into a splatter of blood mist.

It's like a watermelon that has been shattered by a hammer, fragile and falling in an instant.

A silver spirit flew out of the shattered corpse, screaming in terror and fleeing.

Ding Hao had no intention of making a move.

Because the evil moon had already turned into a streamer with drool, it caught up with this divine soul in an instant, swallowed it with one mouth, and then smacked its lips as if it were tasting a peerless delicacy.

Below.

Everyone who asked the Sword Sect was taken aback.

Although they believed in Ding Hao and knew that Ding Hao could defeat the opponent, they didn't expect that it was actually such a way to destroy the withering and decaying, this was not a heavyweight duel at all, just like strangling an ant, with a wave of his hand, killing the powerhouse of the peak realm of the Martial King.

Ding Hao's strength has reached a level that they can't even think of.

"Ask the Sword Sect Ding Hao to be here, Han Yangjian, get out and die!"

Ding Hao shouted at the advanced staircase area in the distance.

With the naked eye, waves of sound can be seen, like a frenzy, stirring up the air, starting from in front of Ding Hao and spreading out into the distance.

The sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu, with this sound wave spread, resounded between heaven and earth, within a radius of hundreds of miles, everyone, no, it should be a qiē living being, all heard it truly, this voice seemed to announce the rise of a certain force, the birth of a certain legend, containing supreme majesty and power, making every qiē living being tremble.

The next moment.

Dozens of streamers burst out with a powerful aura and flew from a distance.

When they arrived closely, they condensed the void and revealed their figures, all of whom were masters of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect].

At the head was an old man with a hooked nose with a gloomy face, dressed in a white warrior robe, the material was extraordinary, embroidered with golden veins, but it was an extremely delicate defensive weapon, and layers of pale silver shrouded the whole body, which was indescribable.

Beside the old man, Han Yangjian, who was also wearing a white swordsman's robe.

After that, there were some other [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] sword cultivators.

The old man with a gloomy face, with a pair of slightly squinted eyes, stared fixedly at Ding Hao's body, and sighed faintly for a long time, and said, "Hey, I really didn't expect that such a small mole ant sect would have such a master, yes, yes, even if it is in my [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], it can be regarded as a little genius." Little one, you're the one who takes the lead!"

Ding Hao ignored him.

His gaze swept over the men, and he stretched out his hand to count them.

"One, two...... Four...... Eleven, there are eleven in total, I don't know if the [Sky Splitting Sword Sect] will feel distressed if I kill you? But it doesn't matter, counting the person named Ning Huxiao, who died in my hands [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], there are already twenty or thirty, kill them one by one, collect some interest first, and one day, I can kill all the people in the [Sky Splitting Sword Sect]. ”

Ding Hao grinned, his snow-white teeth flashing with cold light.

"What did you say?" The old man stared: "You said you killed the nephew of the Tiger Roar Master?You returned from the [Hundred Saints Battlefield]?haha, this is impossible, the Tiger Roar is the first day of the young generation of my [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], and his strength is not bad, how can you ...... Hehe, little guy, do you want to cheat the old man? Haha, you're still too tender!"

"Oh, it turns out that waste is actually the first day of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect]? It seems that you [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] are really pitiful," Ding Hao stretched out his palm, a broken sword appeared in his hand, threw it casually, and sneered: "That so-called first day genius, I punched it, and it exploded, it was really weak!"

A sword cultivator reached out to take the broken sword, examined it carefully, his face changed, and handed it to the old man.

The old man looked at it a few times, his face also changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "This is ...... It's really the sword of Tiger Roar's nephew...... Do you ...... Did you really kill him?"

This was definitely a bolt from the blue for the people of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect].

Losing the leader of the sect in the future is tantamount to stifling the potential of the sect, and if you want to cultivate such a character again, you don't know how much energy and resources you have to consume.

"It's not just Ning Huxiao," Ding Hao said quietly: "Calculate carefully, the disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] who entered the [Hundred Saints Battlefield], except for a guy named Ai Qing, everyone else should have been killed by me!"

The old man and the others were a little confused.

Looking at what Ding Hao said, it doesn't look like a fake, if this is true, then the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] is equivalent to a fault.

"Little Zazai, what are you talking about, Senior Brother Tiger Xiao is so talented and profound, how can he be defeated in your hands...... "A sword cultivator couldn't help but shout angrily.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ding Hao's mouth, and he suddenly pointed out.

Shout!

A silver light burst from between his fingers.

Lightning-fast.

The sword cultivator only had time to dodge sideways in a hurry, but he couldn't completely dodge, and was shot by the silver light on his shoulder, and blood suddenly appeared on his shoulder, cracking a gap.

"Shameless, you actually sneak attack......" The sword cultivator was shocked and angry, and immediately realized something, haha laughed: "With your little strength, you also want to defeat my Senior Brother Tiger Roar?haha, boy, if you don't make a move, it's just that, as soon as you make a move, all of them will be exposed, haha, Uncle Shi, although this person's strength is strong, but compared with Senior Brother Tiger Roar, it is still far behind, he is simply talking nonsense." ”

The old man nodded.

Indeed, the means that Ding Hao revealed just now, although the sword qi of that finger was sharp and exquisite, it would definitely not be able to kill Ning Huxiao.

But-

"Really, do you think you've avoided it?" Ding Hao sneered.

The voice did not fall.

Click-click-click......

A string of icy condensing sounds sounded without warning.

The sword cultivator suddenly cried out in horror.

I saw that the location of the wound on his shoulder suddenly began to condense pieces of silver ice crystals, and the strange thing was that the ice crystals seemed to emerge from his body, constantly piling up, and finally began to spread along his shoulders to other parts of his body......

Jian Xiu frantically operated the Xuan Qi, trying to expel this terrifying chill, but he was horrified to find that as the chill invaded his body, he was almost unable to drive the Xuan Qi.

This feeling is as if the Xuan Qi Passage and Xuan Qi have been frozen at the same time.

"What's going on?" Han Yangjian exclaimed in surprise, and pressed his palm on the body of the same door, inputting Xuan Qi, wanting to melt this terrible ice.

But in the next moment, a sharp and incomparably bone-chilling chill was used from this sword cultivator's body, as if it was a living thing, and instantly invaded his arm along the palm, and it was visible to the naked eye that layers of ice crystals began to condense into his palm, so frightened that Han Yangjian hurriedly withdrew his hand as soon as possible.

In the next moment, that sword cultivator's whole body was covered with silver ice crystals, and he was completely frozen in ice.

Rumble!

He fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of ice crystal fragments with a thud.

His body was shattered along with him!

Fall!

There was silence between heaven and earth.

The sword cultivators of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect couldn't help but shudder when they took a breath of cold air.

This strange and terrifying way of dying is really treacherous to the extreme, what is the reason for the death of the companions, where did the terrible ice crystals come from, with their eyes, they can't even see it.

Han Yangjian frantically urged the Xuan Qi and used all his strength to barely dispel the bone-chilling chill on his palm, but half of his palm was still a little numb, and he roared in shock: "Little Mole Ant, what kind of demon technique did you use? With such despicable means, it is really too ......."

When Ding Hao heard this, a sneering and disdainful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

A flash of lightning flashed in the old man's mind, and he suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed, "This ...... Could it be...... Sword Intent? You ...... You actually mastered the Ice Sword Intent?"

Oh my God, it's sword intent.

A young swordsman who has mastered the sword intent.

"Hehe, the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] claims to be a super sect in Jianzhou, and the disciples in the sect are not all stupid. Ding Hao looked at the other side playfully.

The old man shivered when he took a breath of cold air.

How terrifying is a genius who has comprehended the sword intent, he knows that once he grows up, he will definitely be able to destroy the entire [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] and become a peak level powerhouse in the Northern Regions, it is really damn good, a small Selangor Ant Sect can have such a genius, and it will be really troublesome now!

It's a pity that now the two sides have become mortal enemies.

We must take advantage of the fact that he has not yet grown up to ease the contradictions, or cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and extinguish the evil.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the old man already contained a murderous intent that was difficult to hide.

"Above, kill him, you must not leave this scourge in the world!" Under the order of the old man of the Yin Owl, more than a dozen powerhouses of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect were full of mysterious energy, faintly scattered from all sides, and surrounded Ding Hao in the middle.

Below.

"It's ridiculous that a dignified super sect bullies more and less...... If you want to fight, we ask the Sword Sect to accompany you, and Lao Tzu is also one!"

Wang Juefeng laughed loudly, and regardless of the injury of his broken hands and feet, he was not healed, he wanted to fly up to help Ding Hao, even if he was not the opponent of these sword cultivators, as long as he could desperately entangle one of them and help Ding Hao share some of the pressure, he asked tens of thousands of men in the Sword Sect, how could Ding Hao face the strong alone at such a time.

"Yes, count me in!"

"Count me in!"

"We're not inferior to the number of people!"

With a roar and a hearty laugh, knowing that they were invincible, Murong Shengnan, Leng Yixuan and others were also about to fly in the air.