For a super faction like the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], although a disciple of the Martial King Realm like Duan De is not the most outstanding genius in the sect, but to be selected for the quota of this [Hundred Saints Battlefield], the sect still has high hopes for him, although Ning Huxiao has always had no good impression of this lustful beard, but he doesn't want to watch him die.

His legs are broken, and there is a life-sustaining elixir that can still heal him and restore him, so it should be regarded as letting Duan De, the color blank, suffer a lesson, and maybe he will be restrained a little in the future, but if he is trampled on in public, the man's life, root, and son, this is a fierce humiliation of the entire [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect].

Ning Huxiao couldn't bear it.

"Is it enough?" Ding Hao glanced back at Ximen Qianxue and asked, "Senior Sister Qianxue, do you think it's enough?"

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Ximen Qianxue to answer, and suddenly stepped out with two feet.

Click!

Click!

Two more bones cracking.

"Oh...... Ho ho ...... Ah............h

The disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] shivered in unison.

Things were moving so fast that they were in shock and didn't react.

This little white face that came out of nowhere is really arrogant, in front of so many people, he dares to be so presumptuous, such a calm and bloody means, so that they can't help but overlap Ding Hao's image with Ning Huxiao, who is also a cruel person who is known for his violence and torture.

Such people are crazy.

"Spare me...... Save me...... I...... No, ......" Duan De's mouth looked like a fish that was about to suffocate.

Maybe at this moment, his heart finally began to regret it, boundless fear flooded him like a tide, if he was given another chance, he swore that he would never have the slightest thought of that woman named Ximen Qianxue again, and he would definitely treat her as his own mother and grandmother.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

At this time, Ning Huxiao finally made a move.

"Die!" he sat down in his chair with a cruel snort, and suddenly pointed a little.

A soul-splitting aura appeared.

Four or five golden sword qi burst out from Ning Huxiao's fingers, piercing the void, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and in an instant it had reached the position of Ding Hao's knees and palms, where the sword qi passed, the air was torn open with four cracks visible to the naked eye, sharp and incomparable, it was really as if the void was torn with a trace that could never heal.

Traces of the sky!

Ding Hao broke Duan De's legs and hands, and he would rather than break Ding Hao's hands and feet.

Give somebody a taste of his own medicine!

Ning Huxiao wanted Ding Hao's wails and screams to resound for three days and three nights in this ancient city military station, and let him watch his senior sister being humiliated to death by the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect before he died.

He is very confident in his own strength.

Because of his observation, he could already be completely sure that Ding Hao's strength was nothing more than the realm of a great master, and under the suppression of the original inscriptions, it was even weaker and pitiful, but the amount of flesh was slightly larger, and it should have cultivated some kind of golden body method, which was not worth mentioning.

But-

Ding Hao's posture is even more arrogant than him.

I didn't look at it, I slapped it a few times.

Five clear transparent slap prints slammed into the sword qi, clanging like a metal impact, and the four golden sword qi paused slightly, and then silently split apart like fragile glass, flying back upside down.

Both of them moved too fast, and they were like glimpses.

It wasn't until this time that the scream of the golden sword qi breaking through the air and the sound of the collision of fists and swords sounded in everyone's ears, and the sharp wind overflowed, sweeping everyone's clothes and long hair.

In the next moment, something happened that no one expected.

The four or five disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] who had cooperated with Duan De to laugh the hardest before, couldn't react, and were swept over by the golden sword that was shattered and flying upside down, and several people suddenly stiffened, and immediately understood something, and a look of despair appeared on their faces, before they could exclaim......

Bang bang!!

It sounded like a balloon popping.

The bodies of these people burst open, and in an instant, they were torn apart, like fragile ceramic dolls, and blood plasma and white bones flew out!

Spike!

Or with the help of Ning Huxiao's sword qi to kill in seconds!

Almost subconsciously, all the disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] shouted in surprise and stepped back.

In the past, these people were all strong people in the outside world, and they were the top young handsome people in the Jianzhou platoon, and they could be regarded as experienced and experienced, but today's situation is too weird, and it is not something they can intervene in, and the disciples who were instantly seconds are not much different from their strength, and in the face of real death, these arrogant sword cultivators are also afraid.

Ning Huxiao's face turned blue.

The sword qi he emitted was used by Ding Hao to kill the disciples of the Tongmen in seconds, which was definitely a great shame.

Slowly got up from the chair, walked slowly, and stepped on the bodies of the four unlucky people who escaped from the water prison before, the sound of clicking sounded, and the four people were directly trampled into meat sauce without even having time to scream, Ning Huxiao walked in a pool of blood and white bones like this, like a bloodthirsty and murderous jade-faced Shura, and the yin smile on his face was as chilling as a bone scraper.

"It's really uncreative. Ding Hao looked at Ning Huxiao for the first time, and his expression was full of disdain: "I step on people, you also step on people, I step on your junior brother, but you step on cowards who I disdain and despise, even if they die as scum, what do you have to do with me? You are the senior brother of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect], you Ning Huxiao, right? Tsk, it's really better to be famous than to meet, this IQ is really pitiful enough!"

Ning Huxiao's face instantly turned hideously deformed.

The others also looked at Ding Hao dumbfounded.

It's terrible, this little white-faced mouth is too poisonous, even a clay figure will be angry and jump up, right? Even if Senior Brother Ning Huxiao has a good temper, he is estimated to be angry and breathed fire, not to mention that he has never been a good-tempered person.

"You-this-is-find-die!" Ning Hu roared with white gas in his nose.

Ding Hao didn't care: "You try it!"

"I'm going to make your death very painful, very painful, I swear!" Ning Hu roared closer and closer, his momentum climbing wildly, like a demon venerable who had escaped from hell, the tangible golden mist condensed around him, making people feel suffocated, and every time he stepped on the ground, it seemed that the entire ancient city military station would tremble.

"That's a lot of nonsense, boring. Ding Hao glanced back at Qin Keyi and said, "Remember what you just said." ”

Then, before Qin Ke could react, he saw Ding Hao take out the [Upper Evil] Giant Sword and the [Moon Chopping] Scimitar from the ring, which were weapons refined from the white bone giant rod and the Heavenly Sword Horn, with a length of more than ten meters, he could only drag it in his hand, a little funny contrast but gave people an indescribable sense of visual shock.

"Senior Sister Ximen, look at how I can give you anger!"

After saying this, Ding Hao's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

There was a flash of white streamer.

Bang!

"So fast!" Ning Huxiao was shocked in his heart, he could only capture the trajectory of the streamer, only to feel as if a mountain was crashing head-on, subconsciously put his hands in front of his chest, and a powerful force came, his body shook dramatically, and the whole person flew out upside down like a fly that was swatted away, and smashed it on the cornerstone of the hall in the distance, printing a human figure on the wall and collapsing.

Bang!

Gravel falls.

Ding Hao grinned and did not pursue.

"Seven Gen Slashes, Horizontal Slashes!"

The [Upper Evil] Giant Sword and the [Moon Slashing] Scimitar slashed out towards the left and right sides at the same time, instantly shattering the air and space within a radius of twenty meters, the miserable white streamer was colorful, like the call of the god of death, this was simply an unreasonable way of fighting, the huge blade body was longer than a person, and his target was the disciples of the other [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect].

Slay them all!

This is Ding Hao's purpose.

Originally, Ding Hao didn't want to be so cold-blooded.

No matter how angry he is, he wants to only punish the evil, he doesn't want to kill, he doesn't want to be a tyrannical murderer.

But after coming to the ground, what he saw and heard, whether it was Duan De or Ning Huxiao's words, completely aroused Ding Hao's murderous intent, and the truth could also be seen in the tube, such a cold-blooded and degenerate sect that did not take the life dignity of the warriors of the same clan seriously, there was no need to exist in this world at all!

The more angry he was, Ding Hao's expression became calmer, when he was expressionless, it meant that death had opened his arms, and the anger in his heart needed to be vented at this moment!

So, let's all die!

In the midst of the exclamation, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect were shocked and angry, and they all made moves to dodge and resist the giant sword that stopped them.

It's a pity that the difference in strength is too obvious.

If it was in the outside world, Ding Hao alone would naturally not be able to crush so many powerhouses in the realm of martial kings at the same time, especially the means of sword cultivation in Jianzhou are mysterious and unpredictable, and all kinds of ancient inheritance of combat skills have been tempered thousands of times, many of them have the power of leapfrogging challenges, but unfortunately, in this ancient city military station full of primitive inscription suppression power, the martial kings of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] were suppressed under the Innate Martial Sect, as if they had changed from adults to children again, but Ding Hao's strength was only slightly reduced.

What's more, the suppressed Xuan Qi cultivation is not the amount of flesh.

After fusing the [Yin Yang Stone Middle Jade] half a month ago, Ding Hao's physical strength has been greatly improved, and he has reached the realm of a high-level Martial King, and it is also possible that the physical strength of a strong person in the realm of the Martial Emperor is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Poof!

Blood splatters.

On the spot, four or five people were cut off their weapons, smashed their protective Xuanqi, and then were stopped and directly cut in two.

There were also six or seven people who barely took Ding Hao's [Seven Xuan Slash Horizontal Slash], but they were shocked by the terrifying power contained in the giant blade, blood spurted wildly from their mouths, and their faces were full of incredible looks.

"Damn it!"

Ning Huxiao flashed, and rushed towards Ding Hao like crazy.

He condensed a golden sword light all over his body, as if he was an angry golden metal hedgehog, the violent sword qi opened white fine marks on the ground, the brilliance was unforgiving, the sun was as dazzling, and a powerful and killing sword cultivation technique was brewing.

But-

"Go back!"

Ding Hao's body spun, and the huge blade cleared the air, and slapped it Ning Huxiao's body again and again.

The [Upper Evil] giant sword bent a little in an instant, and then with a flick of it, Ning Huxiao was directly thrown away.

Rumble!

This [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] senior brother once again involuntarily flew out upside down and crashed into the outer foundation of the main hall, still the same humanoid as before, but this time he hit it deeper!

Although the Xuan Qi cultivation was suppressed, after all, Ning Huxiao still had the Martial King's middle-level Xuan Qi cultivation as a body protector, such an impact would not cause him any injuries, but he was continuously slapped away, which was simply a slap in the face, and he realized that the little white face on the opposite side was not just a little more 'fleshy', but too fucking strong!

Since his debut, Ning Hu has roared across Jianzhou, and he doesn't know how many geniuses he will pass with a long sword, and he has never seen anyone who has been able to cultivate the power of the flesh to such a terrifying level!

Even many powerhouses in the Martial Emperor realm may not have such a terrifying amount of flesh, right?

Because in the entire Endless Continent, Xuan Qi cultivation is regarded as a true representative of power, the martial arts inheritance throughout the ages, all kinds of combat techniques inspired by Xuan Qi have the ability to destroy the world, no matter how strong your physical strength is, you can't use combat skills, you can't invoke the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and laws, after all, it's just inferior.

Therefore, many strong people spend seventy or eighty percent of their energy on Xuan Qi cultivation.

As for the physical body, if you choose a golden body method, as long as you can keep up with the pace of Xuanqi cultivation and accommodate your own Xuanqi.

But in today's environment, the power of the flesh completely crushed him.

"Ah......h

Another disciple of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] was ruthlessly killed by Ding Hao.

Fear spread like a plague.

When the sword cultivators, who were usually invincible and murderous, found that their strength was weak and could not resist the blow of the huge blade, all their pride and arrogance were gone, and they became as panicked as the people they had hunted.

"Sky Splitting Sword Formation...... Set up the Sky Splitting Sword Formation and strangle him!"

Someone shouted frantically.

Only then did the remaining [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] disciples react.

The sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded continuously.

The remaining thirty or so disciples of the [Heaven Splitting Sword Sect] were constantly changing positions like streamers, and a cold sword intent that killed the common people slowly spread from all around, wanting to tear the sky, soaring into the sky, and surrounding Ding Hao in the middle!

I originally wanted to finish this battle in one go, so that you can have a hearty refreshment, but I'm worried that I will be scolded by you for updating too late, okay, let's change 4,000 words first, let's strive for the next oneNo matter how many words, it will make the people of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect become scum.