"No, how can it be so strong?" Jiang Disheng had a horizontal sword in front of his chest, and while he was shocked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

With Ding Hao's Xuan Qi cultivation, even if he mastered the sword intent, his true combat power was at most only a high-level level among the great grandmasters, which was already a super-realm explosive state, but at this moment, the breath on Ding Hao's body actually soared to the realm of a half-step martial king in an incredible instant, and under the pressure of the terrifying aura, even he felt a burst of difficulty breathing, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and his hairy bones were cold, which was not a normal phenomenon.

What's worse is that under the pressure of this majestic aura like an ocean, Jiang Disheng soon keenly discovered that his meridian channels actually had a feeling of gradually shrinking and the Xuan Qi not running smoothly.

He was suppressed by Ding Hao, whose cultivation realm was inferior to himself, in terms of momentum?

In the next moment, Jiang Disheng looked up and saw Ding Hao's eyes, and he was shocked.

Ding Hao's eyes, one golden and the other silver.

Golden as fire, silver as snow.

Before he could come back to his senses, in the next moment, he saw that the image in the line of sight in front of him suddenly distorted, and the figure of Ding Hao standing with his sword drawn by the sword suddenly disappeared from the line of sight in front of him in such a light distortion.

"Not good. ”

Feeling an unprecedented omen of danger, boiling uncontrollably like erupting magma from the bottom of his heart, Jiang Disheng knew that it was time for life and death, and he did not hesitate anymore, and immediately activated the power of the blood in his body.

Golden flames burst out from Jiang Disheng's body, and his whole body flashed with golden flames, like a round of golden sun, blooming with endless brilliance, holding the rusty sword with both hands, and looking up to the sky with a long roar.

The power of the bloodline.

The power of the gods inherited from ancient times.

Buzz!

The space trembled slightly, and the sound of a sword roar rose into the sky.

A huge qi sword with golden light slowly cut through the void behind Jiang Disheng, as if it came from another space, as if it was emerging slowly, the sword body was two meters wide and more than forty meters long, the golden light was shining, and there were some wandering mysterious inscriptions circulating on the surface, and the golden giant sword flashed with the unique chill of cold metal under the reflection of the moonlight lake, like a substance.

"[Golden Mang's Sun Battle Body, Golden Heart Sword Slash]!"

Shrouded in endless golden light, Jiang Disheng's whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, his arms were hugging in front of him, his whole body slowly tilted down, and the long sword behind him was like the shadow of his own body, slowly slashing down, and layers of qi waves visible to the naked eye quickly dispersed to both sides.

The power of this sword is really incomparable.

The golden greatsword had not yet completely fallen, and the calm surface of the lake was like a mirror that had been cut through the middle.

The lake water was separated on both sides, and the sword qi directly unfolded a neat and tidy secluded gap, and it could be vaguely seen that the sparkling aquatic plants and boulders at the bottom of the lake were also divided into two, and even some fish, insects, and water beasts that had no time to dodge were also cut into two sections by lazy waists, and the head and tail were in the waters on both sides, and the incision was too smooth, and even the blood and internal organs did not flow out for a while......

When Jiang Disheng's whole person was almost inclined to the level of the lake, the golden giant sword aura behind him reached its maximum, and every qiē within the surrounding meters was eliminated, forming a vacuum, and any substance that entered this distance would be instantly divided into pieces by the omnipresent sword qi.

At that moment, space distorted.

Ding Hao, who had disappeared, appeared in front of Jiang Disheng, he was covered in ice and fire, his swords crossed together and lifted up, just right to hold the giant sword, and the giant sword slashed slightly.

It's a shocking contrast.

In front of the golden giant sword, Ding Hao's body was as small as a grain of sand, and it looked like an ant used its body to hold the giant's weapon, as if it would be cut to pieces at any time, and his whole person was completely shrouded in golden light, and he didn't know how much lake water evaporated below in an instant......

"Sure enough, it's a bloodline samurai. ”

Ding Hao only felt that the blood was stirring all over his body, his heart was beating violently involuntarily, and the drops of blood in his body received a terrifying force, as if they were about to break away from the restraints of his body.

This is the instinctive awe of mortal bodies for that shred of divine blood.

When an ordinary mortal body encounters such a sudden coercion, the whole person will instantly lose the blood of the whole body and die, let alone fight, but Ding Hao is the [Sword and Sword Double Holy Body], the victory word trick exploded, and the divine thoughts controlled his body like a tide, and steadily assumed the force of this god's coercion, and the blood in his whole body immediately quieted down.

"It's time...... Come on, sword intent and sword intent will explode!"

Sword Intent Sword Intent Breaks the Bloodline Battle Body!

This is one of the reasons why Ding Hao has been cultivating sword intent and sword intent all along.

Especially these days of hard practice day and night, Ding Hao's mastery of sword intent and sword intent has finally reached a higher level, if the realm of sword intent and sword intent can be divided into ten percent, then Ding Hao's mastery of them has reached the second realm, and I don't know how many times stronger than when he initially realized the sword intent a year ago.

Whether or not the myth of the bloodline battle body can be broken is at this moment.

Ding Haoqing snorted, his brain entered a strange state, and the rusty sword and the interrogation knife trembled slightly at the same time.

He burst out with the most powerful sword intent and sword intent power he had ever mastered.

At the moment of lightning and fire, the rusty sword and the interrogation knife surged together with an indescribable misty meaning, and this sword and sword emitted a burst of long groans, like a dragon's groan, like a tiger's roar, as if it instantly had its own life, and the originally extremely clear sword body suddenly became blurred, as if to break free from the shackles of material laws.

A faint willpower bursts out on the blade and blade.

Although it is faint, it is incomparably sharp, and the sharpness can almost be cut with any matter, as if even the power of the gods is as fragile as rotten wood in the face of such a faint sword intent.

Ding Hao's body spun, and the rusty sword and interrogation knife in his hand buckled the golden scorching sun giant sword and twisted violently.

Click!

The golden greatsword was directly twisted.

It's like breaking a piece of rotten wood.

In the next moment, the golden scorching sun giant sword shattered, and the sharp and incomparable sword qi on Jiang Disheng's body disappeared.

I only heard a boom, the gap in the lake that had lost the support of the external force disappeared, and the waters on both sides slammed together, bursting into columns of water, and in the thunderous sound, the water vapor within a radius of 100 meters was permeated, and it was invaded by Ding Hao's Prison Ice Xuan Qi, which instantly condensed into Xuan Ice, and fell into the lake one by one, causing a bigger splash!

"No way! Why is that?"

Jiang Disheng opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible...... This...... What kind of power is this?Ding Hao, you are a mortal body, and you can actually restrain my [Golden Mangsun Bloodline Battle Body]?"

Jiang Disheng's mind was blank, the golden flames all over his body disappeared in an instant, and the surface of his body seemed to be a dry riverbed, cracking a series of tiny bloodshot gaps, even the forbearance he had cultivated for many years was frozen and disintegrated at this moment, and he roared in disbelief.

Ding Hao is not a bloodline battle body, a weak mortal body, how can he resist the coercion of the god's bloodline?

Why is this happening?

In the next moment, after his brain was slightly cleared, Jiang Disheng laughed miserably, his body turned into a streamer, and he didn't say a word, and the lost dog flew towards the periphery.

[Golden Mang Temple Buy Battle Body: Golden Heart Sword Slash] is his most powerful sword move, since this move can't restrain Ding Hao, there is only one way to escape, and if he continues to fight, there will be no result tonight.

And yet—

Suddenly, ice and snow inscriptions flew in front of him, and the square-like patterns were connected end to end, full of beauty and wonder in the quiet night sky, and had a deadly sense of beauty, sweeping like a long dragon, trapping Jiang Disheng in it.

"Get out of here!"

Jiang Disheng swiped his fingers, and a sharp sword aura burst out, smashing several inscription patterns.

But the rest of the inscriptions were like life, and the brilliance flickered to the extreme, filling with endless cold, and it wrapped around again, dragging him down from flying away.

The space in the distance distorted again, and Ding Hao's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Jiang Disheng shouted loudly, knowing that he couldn't go anymore, he put his heart horizontally, and the rusty sword that was about to break was put up in his chest, and then led the sword style, and the space behind him shook violently, and a bright golden long sword slowly emerged across the space again......

He wants to break the inscription with his bloodline battle body.

But this time Ding Hao was faster.

When the golden long sword appeared for half a while, as before, the space in front of him was distorted, and Ding Hao's figure holding the sword came again, the rusty sword made a move [chasing electric sword], and the love knife was a style [waving the knife to ask for love], and in the sound of the sword roaring and chanting, it was still Ercheng sword intent and sword intent with all their might, leading endless cold air and scorching flames to bombard the golden giant sword.

Click!

The golden giant sword screamed, the cracks in the sword body were filled one after another, and the beard was broken and splashed like a golden butterfly, scattered in all directions under the light of the bright moonlight, Jiang Disheng's eyes were dark, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, his face was as white as gold, and he gritted his teeth, and his body fell towards the dark lake......

Ding Hao was flying with the debris of the golden giant sword flying around him, holding the sword, standing in the air, his left eye was orange and yellow, and his right eye was silver-white, like an ancient alien god of war, his eyes shot out a golden two-color beam, shining towards the lake.

Jiang Disheng took the initiative to fall into the lake because he wanted to escape under the cover of the lake.

As far as Ding Hao's eyes could see, he saw a dark thin line sword at the bottom of the lake shooting towards the west of the Mirror Lake, it was Jiang Disheng who had used some kind of secret method to escape, and his speed was three or four times faster than in the air......

"Where to escape!" Ding Hao made a murderous intent, not showing the slightest mercy, the sword intent urged with all his strength, and he slashed out with a sword.

The silver sword qi contained in the sword intent, cutting through the surface of the lake.

Where the sword light passed, the lake instantly condensed into ice.

This ice line was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the dark thin line hidden at the bottom of the lake and escaped quickly, sneering and slashing through, and a trace of red blood bloomed in the clear lake water like a blood-red flower blooming in the dark night, and then was frozen in the cold ice in an instant.

At the same time, there was an arm frozen in the ice.

Jiang Disheng's arm.

"It's over. Ding Hao took a deep breath, the cold air all over his body soared, the rusty sword was completely shrouded in silver frost, like jade and ice in the moonlight, he stepped out seven steps in the void one after another, stepped on the direction of the seven stars, and his strength urged to the highest point, and raised his hand and slashed out with a silver sword qi.

Snort!

Where the sword qi passed, the icy lake water was instantly frozen out of a half-meter-wide ice wall.

The wall of ice, with a deadly killing machine, struck at the frantically fleeing figure at the bottom of the water, threatening to freeze him in ice for eternity......

That's when —

"Junior, enough is enough, why rush to kill them all. ”

An old and majestic voice came from the west, and in the gloomy clouds, he suddenly stretched out a big golden hand, like the palm of a god and a demon, terrifying to the extreme, pinched the white ice line in the water vapor, clicked, and easily crushed it, and then separated the deep lake water, and fished it out in the lake with his backhand, and fished Jiang Disheng, who had passed out, in his hand and retracted it again.

There are older generation masters in Qingping Academy, and they finally can't help but make a move.

rescued Jiang Disheng.

Ding Hao's heart was full of war, but he still restrained his desire to make a move very rationally.

Now his own strength is not enough to challenge the older generation of giant-level figures.

Slowly retracted his gaze, and his eyes returned to their normal color.

Ding Hao recalled the process of this battle and was satisfied with the results of tonight's battle: "Although he escaped, for a martial arts powerhouse like Jiang Disheng, losing an arm is also a great blow, not only the strength plummeted, but more strictly is that he fought the weak with strength, and calculated repeatedly, he originally thought that he would win, but he suffered a heavy defeat, and the heart of martial arts has been destroyed...... This person will never pose a threat to me again. ”

This is the first time to face off against the young top powerhouse ranked above him on the [Selangor Hidden Dragon List], and Ding Hao has the last laugh.

What's more, the direction of the sword intent to break through the bloodline battle body has finally been proven to be correct, and in the future, against Mu Tianyang, who is also a bloodline battle body, Ding Hao will definitely not have any inferiority.

Freezing in the void, Ding Hao looked around.

Because of the fierce battle between the two and the surging lake finally slowly calmed down, a kilometer-long ice wall, like a dam, will be within a radius of 100 meters of the mirror lake water divided into two, under the moonlight ice wall crystal clear, slippery, smooth like jade, reflecting a piece of blue and elegant brilliance, from the sky bird's eye view, as if a scar has been cracked on the surface of the mirror lake.

The moonlit night was quiet, the clouds were low, and it was the loneliest time of the night.

Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Ding Hao looked up into the distance.

In the void thousands of meters away, two flames of light like fireworks appeared and disappeared in the darkness, and faintly a frightening streamer flew by, leaving a series of long-lasting scars in the sky...... It was a battle between Feng Ning, Xie Jieyu and [Wind and Thunder].

It's not over yet.

Ding Hao's heart moved, and at the same time stretched out the index fingers of both hands, the left index finger was filled with flames, and the index finger of his right hand was shrouded in silver light and cold air.

Dazhang, I am working hard, I hope you will continue to support me, ask for red tickets, ask for monthly passes and subscriptions, ask for all kinds.

By the way, the knife promised four more a day before, but if each chapter is more than 3000 words, the four more will definitely not be reached, and it can't be rushed, and the future update will be three thousand per chapter, two chapters are guaranteed, and three more will break out. If it is the third watch, the first watch of the day will be clear.