Many people have seen the scene just now.

Li Buregret's inconsistent words and deeds made some intelligent people realize something, and more people felt disdain for Li Buregret's ugly behavior of begging for mercy before he died.

Today, thousands of Middle-earth warriors gather here in order to join the righteousness and eliminate the murderous maniac, but Li Buregret's ugliness is tantamount to a slap in the face of everyone.

"Who else?"

Ding Hao stood on the top of the tower and looked down.

Soon, dozens of people came together, surrounded Ding Hao from all sides, all wearing filial piety clothes, without saying a word, attacking to the death, spitting fire in their eyes, and using all the same way of playing.

Ding Hao's figure flickered like duckweed in the rain, flickering and flickering.

The sword rainbow is like a dragon, and no one can stop it.

In the blink of an eye, these dozens of people were all bombarded again, and the Prison Ice Xuan Qi invaded the body, unable to fight anymore, and they were all hateful, but they could only curse.

"I fought with you......"

Someone shouted, turned into a streamer and rushed towards Ding Hao, flashing with a dazzling Xuanqi flame, like a small sun, rushing over like crazy to hug Ding Hao, but he wanted to explode with his own natal power, wanting to die with Ding Hao.

Ding Hao didn't look at it, and blasted out with a backhand.

The purple dragon's fist roared, like a divine dragon breaking through the sky.

Before this person set foot on the top of the tower, he was sprayed with blood by this punch, flew out upside down like a broken sandbag, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Demon, if you don't kill us, we will be grateful, I swear, as long as I still have a breath, one day, I will kill you and avenge my father!"

The man struggled and drank.

"Idiot. Ding Hao sneered, not paying attention to it at all.

Half an hour has passed.

There was another battle.

A total of sixty-three masters climbed the Yellow Crane Tower.

Including Nan Tianfeng, Ji Wushuang and others, who had spoken loudly before, they were all knocked away by Ding Hao's sword without even making a move.

The difference in strength is too far.

Whether it was one-on-one heads-up or dozens of people besieging at the same time, no one could hurt Ding Hao in the slightest, and those who went up were all famous and powerful, and in the end, all of them were defeated without exception, among these masters, there was no shortage of strong people in the realm of the Martial Emperor, but unfortunately so far, no one seemed to be able to catch Ding Hao's move head-on.

Looking at this scene, countless people are cold in their hearts.

There was a very strange feeling, it was clear that Ding Hao was not using any high-level combat skills, just ordinary simple swordsmanship, but no matter how ordinary the moves were, in his hands, it seemed to be able to turn decay into magic and bloom with unstoppable power.

It's kind of incredible.

This is a murderous demon from the Northern Regions, his strength is unfathomable, after a brutal wheel battle, no one has been able to force his true strength until now, and those more than sixty masters, in front of this murderous demon, are just like young children, and they can't pose the slightest threat.

Many people have a delusion in their minds.

If you put aside the previous cruel bloody case, the young man in green clothes under the moonlight in the blue-black night sky at this time gives people a kind of otherworldly beauty with a good bearing and a demeanor like jade, especially the calm and chic who is surrounded by thousands of enemies and calm, it is simply convincing, like a generation of martial arts peak masters.

It's just this temperament and temperament, and the people present are incomparable.

Countless people are lamenting, but it's a pity, why is such a stunning peerless genius like a dragon among people a murderer with a corrupt morals?

In the crowd, many girls who were just beginning to fall in love were heartbroken at this moment.

The handsome figure who climbed to the top of the tower and left behind the world, the courage that overlooked the enemy and shocked thousands of people between talking and laughing, and the image of Prince Charming in their countless dreams were so consistent!

Is there really such a turbid noble son in the world?

Although they knew that it was a murderous maniac, they still couldn't control the unbearable throbbing in their hearts, and the figure in green clothes like jade was deeply engraved in the hearts of countless young girls in their prime at this moment.

That's when --

"Hahaha, what an invincible posture, a good sword light, a good murderous demon Ding Hao, is indeed a dragon among people, I heard that you defeated the [King in White] with one sword, Gou came to learn it!"

In the midst of the loud laughter, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the Yellow Crane Tower.

He was thin, dressed in black, carrying a black brocade silk bag, and his imposing momentum was like a sharp black spear, and countless black cyclones visible to the naked eye swirled around him, as if even the light was about to be distorted.

This is a true master.

It is the most terrifying one among all the people who climbed the Yellow Crane Tower tonight.

As soon as this young man in black appeared, it caused a burst of exclamations and cheers below.

In the crowd below, someone recognized his identity and chanted his name, and the originally silent crowd, as if they saw the hope of defeating Ding Hao, became noisy again.

"Brother Ding, we meet again. The young man in black smiled.

This is Ding Hao's acquaintance.

On the night of Chu City, among the golden boats on the Chu River, this young man was one of the last five people to get a place to enter the backcourt of the Heavenly Pavilion, and at that time he showed his strength, a double-pointed black spear, which scared away many competitors, and the [King in White] Wang Xian, one black and one white, was impressive.

"You also came to me for revenge?" Ding Hao was expressionless.

The young man in black smiled slightly and said, "No, Gou Jinwen has no relatives and friends who have been killed by you, and he has no grudges. ”

"Oh, then you saw me kill with your own eyes?" Ding Hao's tone was full of ridicule.

Gou Jinwen, a young man in black, shook his head and said, "No, I've been walking in the wilderness states these days, busy cultivating, and I haven't seen you go on a killing spree." ”

Ding Hao nodded and said, "Then why did you show up?"

Gou Jinwen unhurriedly untied the black brocade silk bag from his back, took out three weapons, and quickly assembled them into a black double-headed spear more than two meters long.

"I heard that Brother Ding defeated the [King in White] with one sword, Gou is as famous as him, and he is honored as the [Black Spear King] by fellow martial artists, so today I am here to teach Brother Ding's swordsmanship. Gou Jinwen pointed his spear at the ground and said with a smile.

The corners of Ding Hao's mouth showed a hint of disdain: "You are very good at picking time and place." ”

A look of embarrassment flashed away on Gou Jinwen's face.

If it is a real martial arts master, he will definitely not choose such an opportunity and place to challenge the competition, after all, Ding Hao has already experienced dozens of wheel battles, and he only appeared at this time, obviously taking advantage of the danger of others.

What exactly do you think, only Gou Jinwen himself knows.

But Ding Hao can be sure that he will definitely not be as generous and righteous as he seems on the surface.

A hypocrite.

Ding Hao defined him in an instant.

"You are as famous as the [King in White], knowing that I defeated him with one move, and dared to challenge, it should be something to rely on, however, I don't like your hypocritical face very much, it took one move to defeat the [King in White] that day, and to defeat you today, I only use half a move. ”

Ding Hao slowly put away his long sword and said disdainfully.

A look of shame and anger on Gou Jinwen's face flashed.

The spear shook, the tip of the spear pointed at Ding Hao's eyebrows, and he sneered: "Don't be ashamed, see how you beat me in half a move." ”

Between his eyebrows, there was a murderous move.

"Look at the guns!"

A little cold star struck, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.

Ding Hao did not dodge or dodge.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his right fist, the center of the fist was facing upward, his elbow was closed, and he slowly clenched his fist to his right waist, and a purple air flow visible to the naked eye condensed on his fist like a whirlwind.

Twenty mysterious clusters of purple light flickered behind him, the sound of the dragon groaned out of the air, and a huge purple dragon phantom appeared behind Ding Hao, lifelike, as if it was made of purple light, the dragon was mighty, and the breath was terrifying, as if a real dragon appeared behind Ding Hao, protecting him in it.

This magical vision stirred everyone's hearts.

"What kind of combat skill is that, it's terrifying......"

"Divine Dragon Protector, could it be that the Divine Spirit Technique is not successful?"

"Is he finally going to perform any magical skills?"

"Those twenty purple light clusters seem to be some kind of supreme inscription pattern, this kind of power is really terrifying, could it be that this murderous demon king, what kind of supreme battle method is going to be used...... He's so powerful that he can be?"

Around the Yellow Crane Tower, there was a sound of exclamation and gasping for air.

The top of the tower.

Gou Jinwen's face also changed in an instant.

is actually such a powerful combat skill, what does Ding Hao want to perform?

With such momentum, I'm afraid it's really hard to stop.

In the next moment, he gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, biting through a black pill under the tip of his tongue, and suddenly a strange power spread through the meridians of his body, seeping into the limbs and bones, and wisps of black mist continued to overflow from the pores of his body.

"Shoot the Black Dragon!"

Gou Jinwen drank.

The black spear that stabbed out suddenly changed, transforming into a pillar of black mist, and its momentum skyrocketed dozens of times, and there were all kinds of roars and wails faintly coming out of it, which was breathtaking.

"Sure enough, it's weird. ”

Ding Hao was not surprised.

Because what I was waiting for finally appeared.

The black mist that permeated Gou Jinwen's body was like thick ink, full of evil spirits.

This is clearly exactly the same as the black mist that chased and killed the golden cicada after the explosion and shattering of the golden ship in the battle of Jincheng, although it is impossible to see anything on the surface, but if the real strong person senses it at close range, he will find that this black mist is actually an alienated demonic qi.

The mastermind behind the scenes finally showed a hint.

That's it.

In the next moment, the punch he had been accumulating for a long time finally slowly pressed out.