He threw away the double swords in his hand, and only then did he get rid of the strange stickiness, and staggered back five or six before he could barely stand firm, only to feel dizzy, as if he was drunk, pointed at Ding Hao, and shouted: "What kind of unsightly demon method are you making?"

As soon as Ding Hao's sword was closed, the silver ice sword in his hand spread out like mist and melted into the air.

Ding!

The twin swords glued to the ice sword fell to the ground and stuck upside down in the crack of the stone, and the sword body trembled slightly.

"The twelve major methods of swordsmanship, sticky words, is one of the sword tricks that every swordsman knows, since you claim to be a strong swordsman, why don't you even have this little vision?" Ding Hao stood with his hands in his hands, his breath was quiet, like a living sword, hunting in clothes, extremely chic, and had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

"This is impossible, as long as anyone who has learned swordsmanship can understand it, but it is impossible to reach this kind of perverted Cheng dù, it is just the most basic sword movement method, how can it be possible to stick to the swordsmanship urged by the Xuan Qi of my Great Grandmaster realm? ”

Mr. Wu's face turned red and refuted angrily.

"That's just your loneliness. Ding Hao smiled slightly, and his heart moved.

Woohoo.

The two long swords stuck in the ground automatically flew towards Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu reached out with both hands and grabbed the twin swords.

Ding Hao's figure flashed, and a silver ice sword condensed in his hand again, and a sword stabbed out.

Mr. Wu only felt a cold flower, like a lone star in the dark night, the cold paved the surface, like a knife cut, he snorted, the two swords in his hands shook, and a series of sword flowers counterattacked.

But in the next moment, that cold light suddenly exploded as if it was a phantom clone, turning into countless stars.

It's like a pear blossom blooming in the night sky.

Haha, don't forget that I'm a double sword. Mr. Wu laughed, and the twin swords in his hands burst out as fast as lightning like phantoms.

One is greater than two, and the double sword is definitely faster than the single sword.

As long as the opponent does not use the strange tactics of sticky power that are almost demonic, Mr. Wu is absolutely confident that he will be the final victor.

Especially in the fast sword, he is already the first fast sword master in [Yucheng], and he has a hundred and eight swords in one breath to walk alone in Nizhou, and this strange young man in front of him actually doesn't want to compare the fast sword with himself, which is simply self-inflicted.

With a thought in his mind, Mr. Wu had already stabbed out more than a hundred swords in an instant.

The screaming sound of the air being pierced by the tip of the sword was endless, as if two clusters of sparks exploded in his hand in an instant, and the dazzling brilliance was shining, as if the sword was too fast, and the long swords on both sides of Mr. Wu's hand began to become hot and scarlet in the air friction.

He was very confident that he could not only block all of the young man's swords, but also make a counterattack in an instant.

However, strange things happened again.

At the moment when he took out his sword, the oncoming sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, Ding Hao's figure flickered, and he returned to the same place like a ghost.

"Haha, what's the matter? I don't dare to compare ......" Mr. Wu laughed, with his two swords in his hands, he was arrogant, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a slight chill between his chest and abdomen, and when he looked down, he suddenly felt like he had eaten a dead mouse, and his face changed greatly.

It turned out that I don't know when, the clothes between his chest and waist and abdomen were pierced with dense holes.

Each small hole is the size of a needle tip, just punctured three layers of clothing, but did not hurt the body at all, if you look closely, you will be even more shocked to find that these dense small holes, in fact, constitute a winged fat cat pattern, extremely exquisite!

Mr. Wu's face with a Chinese character suddenly turned red like a pig's liver.

He instantly understood that the moment the young man swung his sword just now, he was afraid that he had stabbed out more than hundreds of swords, and each sword was stopped at the point, piercing his clothes without hurting his flesh and skin, this speed was beyond the reaction range of his self-proclaimed No. 1 fast sword in Nizhou, so that he didn't even notice it at all.

What's even more terrifying is that such a fast sword speed is actually completed in a silent way.

Mr. Wu himself is famous for his fast sword, he deeply knows that the faster the sword is drawn, the more piercing the scream of the sword tip piercing the air will be, even if the speed of the sword exceeds the speed of sound, but at such a close distance, it is impossible to have no sound at all.

But the other party's sword actually ......

As soon as he thought of this, Mr. Wu suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice water had been broken from head to toe, and his heart was cold.

He shocked Nizhou with his fast sword technique, but he couldn't even detect the speed of this young man's sword.

The gap is too big and too terrible.

At this moment, he finally began to believe that his previous double swords were sticky, and it was indeed not a demon technique used by the opponent, but indeed a sticky word trick that was one of the twelve basic methods of swordsmanship...... In other words, this young man's attainments in swordsmanship are even worse than his own swordsmanship.

And when Mr. Wu was even more chilling, in the process of fighting just now, the opponent did not stimulate the Xuan Qi from beginning to end.

In other words, the other party closely relied on the mastery and subtlety of swordsmanship, and defeated himself in the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

This kind of swordsmanship is simply unheard of, almost an absurd legend.

"You...... Wu...... Lost...... Alas......" Mr. Wu said intermittently, with great difficulty.

Today's sword duel is definitely a huge blow to him that has never been seen in his life, and the one he was proud of before, in front of this young man in Tsing Yi, who looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, was completely vulnerable, and the opponent understated it, crushing all his confidence.

Before that, he really didn't believe that there was still this kind of swordsmanship in the world.

But now......

He felt like a real frog at the bottom of the well.

Ding Hao didn't speak, with a wave of his sleeves, the four crimson flags planted on the four sides of the backyard rose from the ground and all fell back in front of Mr. Wu.

Meanwhile.

Zhu Hong, who was standing next to him, was also pale with fright.

Mr. Wu is the number one swordsman in [Yucheng], and his real combat power is also one of the few in the city, but in front of this demonic young man in Tsing Yi, he has been defeated, and there is no excuse for losing, this guy is young, why is he so terrifying?

Thinking that he had provoked such a terrible cun, Zhu Hong also regretted it in his heart.

Even if he is a young city lord, he is extremely noble to many people, but when he encounters a real strong person, it is not worth mentioning.

"Let's go. Ding Hao waved his hand.

Both Mr. Wu and Zhu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left.

"Wait," Ding Hao suddenly spoke, his eyes were like swords, looking at the two of them, and said word by word: "Have you forgotten what I said at the beginning? ”

Mr. Wu and Zhu Hong's faces suddenly changed greatly.

"This ...... Our skills are not as good as others, so we should be humiliated, but Your Excellency's request is inevitably too much, we ......" Zhu Hong understood what Ding Hao meant, and said unwillingly.

Ding Hao's eyebrows lifted, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed away: "Do you think that I really can't kill people?"

"Your Excellency...... angry" Mr. Wu was frightened by this wisp of murderous intent, and suddenly understood that the young man in front of him was not only profound, but also definitely a killing god who walked in the sea of corpses and blood, and his mind was ruthless.

Syllable!

Blood flew out, the sword light in Mr. Wu's hand flashed, and the little finger of his left hand was cut off and fell to the ground.

Zhu Hong's face was blue and red for a while, seeing that his strength was as strong as Mr. Wu's obedient submission, he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, cut off the left half of his little finger with a sword, and turned around to leave......

"Stop. Ding Hao stared at him and said word by word: "What I said is that one finger, not half one." ”

"You...... Don't push people too much, my city lord's mansion is not so hot, it's a big deal, let's break up in two, who is afraid of who......m" Zhu Hongqiang endured the pain, trembling with anger.

He also became tougher, what kind of person he is, since he came out of his mother's womb, he has not suffered such anger, and today he mutilated a finger, and the other party was still so aggressive, which made him almost unbearable.

"Hmph! I don't know if it's alive or dead. Ding Hao showed an impatient look in his eyes, and his sword eyebrows lifted.

Shout!

A sword light flashed away.

Burst of blood.

"Ah......" Zhu Hong screamed, almost fainting in pain.

His left palm was cut off by the sword qi qi's wrist, and the blood on the severed hand was like a spring, revealing Bai Sensen's broken bones.

"You ......" Zhu Hong was going to scold something, which scared Mr. Wu next to him, and covered Zhu Hong's mouth for the first time, for fear that this little young master who didn't know the severity would say something again, which would anger the killing god in front of him, and he was afraid that the entire City Lord's Mansion would be implicated.

Zhu Hong's strength is not enough, and he can't feel the horror of this young man in Tsing Yi, but Mr. Wu has been really frightened at this time.

In fact, with what Zhu Hong has done in [Yucheng] over the years, especially the girls who were mutilated by him, just these sins, I am afraid that it is not enough to die a hundred times, he is too arrogant, and today he finally ran into the iron plate, which can be regarded as retribution.

Mr. Wu could see that the young man in Tsing Yi today was not a murderous person, otherwise he would have been killed by any other powerhouse of the same level, just by relying on Zhu Hong's angry words, he was afraid that he would have died on the spot.

What are you kidding, this kind of Cheng dù is a strong man, his eyes are like the law, how can he provoke casually?

Pulling Zhu Hong, his figure flashed for the first time, and he withdrew from the backyard, and along the way he came, Mr. Wu's figure flickered in the streets and alleys like a ghost, and flew towards the city lord's mansion.

Just as he was about a few kilometers away from the backyard of the [Earth Tiger Inn], all of a sudden, a series of terrifying explosions sounded in the sky above him.

Mr. Wu subconsciously looked up and was taken aback.