"Let's end!" Yuan Tiangang roared angrily.

This is his strongest burst.

He seemed to have seen the scene where the annoying opponent in front of him was finally destroyed by himself.

The disciples of Qingshan East Courtyard around were also shocked by this terrible move.

The low-level sword technique that has reached the peak of the Six Orifices Martial Arts Realm contains the power of Yinsha bloodline. The phantom of the "Fire Blood Poison Python" in the air is like a substance, captivating and soul-striking. They just watched the battle from a distance and felt dizzy and faint.

Can Senior Brother Ding Hao withstand such a super-level killing move?

"Not good!" Li Lan's face changed drastically, her figure flashed, and she shot out. The strongest killer move in the "Jade Seductive City Palm Technique" was ready to explode to rescue Ding Hao.

No one believed that Ding Hao could still remain unbeaten under such a perverted move.

However--

Hissing!!!

The sound of tearing cloth in the air was getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, a strange force burst out from Ding Hao's arm holding the sword. The blue shirt on his right arm was shaken by an invisible force from the inside out, and flew like a ragged butterfly.

The rusty sword in his right hand suddenly burst out with a soft silver halo, quiet and peaceful, gently drawing out in the air with a contradictory vision of slow and rapid combination.

This is the second move of the "Dragon King Lishui Sword" "Dragon King's Lishui Sword".

The sword light seemed to be lightning that cut through the dark night.

The Rust Sword gently broke through the blood-colored majestic sword aura inspired by Yuan Tiangang.

It also cut through the phantom of the ancient divine beast "Black Blood Poison Python".

The sound of gasping in the air, eyes shattered all over the floor.

Everyone was confused, how could this happen? It was like Yuan Tiangang's killing move of the "Furious Wind Lightning Sword Technique" that burst out with all his strength with the "Yinsha Yan Blood", just like an illusory bubble, which was completely shattered with a slight touch.

An illusion of unreality suddenly arose in almost everyone's heart, a kind of funny feeling after being deceived.

Could it be that the shock wave, which is full of evil spirits, is almost at the peak of the Six Orifices Martial Arts, and the breathtaking phantom of the "Fire Blood Poison Python" are just child tricks that are just like a child?

Li Lanfei's halfway figure froze and solidified in place.

I don’t know if it’s because of excitement or surprise, but I trembled slightly.

"Is that... sword intent?" he asked himself in his heart.

"No, it's not the sword intent, it still contains a little bit of the charm of the sword intent, and it is still in the stage of imitation. However, compared to this morning, when Ding Hao first used it in the yard, he made progress, enough to crack Yuan Tiangang's blood killing moves that are just like a figure!"

Li Lan looked at Ding Hao with a complicated look, and couldn't help but be shocked by the boy's terrible understanding and talent.

"He has been improving all the time, every second is progressing terrifyingly. Maybe in three years, he can really be qualified to face Mu Tianyang head-on?"

...

"Ah..." Yuan Tiangang looked like a ghost, and was hit by an invisible force, and flew backwards in a scream.

This scream made everyone suddenly wake up from the sluggishness, and realized that the battle seemed not to be completely over.

However, it's almost the same as the complete ending.

Because after Ding Hao broke the enemy with one sword, he did not hesitate at all. The word "Smoke" exploded, his body turned into a bolt of lightning, quickly caught up with Yuan Tiangang who was flying backwards, jumped up in the air, stepped on it with one foot, and stepped on the latter's face without bias.

Bang!

The huge inertia made Yuan Tiangang's face hit the ground first, and his head, wrapped in blood, smashed a stone chair, and cracked a spider-web-like crack on the ground.

The overflowing wind stirred up a roll of dust, like a storm, flooding the figures of the two.

After a while, the dust dissipated.

The figures of the two gradually became clear.

Ding Hao's feet were still stepping on Yuan Tiangang's face.

In front of everyone, the dusty soles stomped on the handsome face of the once arrogant and arrogant warrior genius, and almost changed its shape.

The battle completely lost suspense at this moment.

From the beginning to the end, it only took four or five minutes, but the whole process was ups and downs.

The disciples of Qingshan East Court, who were in extreme shock, were all dumbfounded. Looking at Ding Hao stepping on Yuan Tiangang's figure, they felt like they were facing an invincible god of war, all over their bodies, and as if something was about to explode in their chests, even the blood in their blood vessels was about to burn.

The black-mole boy Wang Yong and his two companions were frightened and their faces were pale.

The three of them were trembling with their knees and their lips trembled, and they almost knelt on the spot.

Senior Brother Yuan... was defeated?

And he was defeated so vulnerable and so humiliating?

This is impossible!

Why is this happening?

How could an ordinary disciple defeat a blood disciple who was favored by God?

You should know that even if ordinary disciples occasionally defeated bloodline disciples, they were always on the premise that ordinary disciples had at least four small realms higher than bloodline disciples. Otherwise, the innate advantage of bloodline disciples would be unshakable at all.

And today, this myth is shattered!

Looking at Yuan Tiangang who was being trampled under his feet, Wang Yong and the other two felt that their faces and pride were all trampled under their feet. When they looked at Ding Hao again, an unprecedented fear hit their souls. The cold air involuntarily emerged from the tailbone and rushed straight to their foreheads, as if even the sky spirit cover was about to be lifted away.

Ding Hao had no intention of moving his feet away from Yuan Tiangang's face, and looked at him from a high point, as if he was looking at a dead dog.

"Ahhhhhhh, no, I won't admit defeat, Ding Hao, I won't admit defeat to a lowly registered disciple even if I die. You can humiliate me, but don't want me to beg for mercy." Yuan Tiangang twisted his body frantically, supported his hands towards the ground, and wanted to struggle.

"God gave you blood, but not the humility of a strong man. Today, as an ordinary disciple, I will crush you, the ignorant sense of superiority of the so-called blood warrior disciples, to make you understand that talent is not the only one. As both the disciples of the Sword Sect, I will not kill you. If you don't accept it, you can still fight in the future!"

Ding Hao's words were loud and loud.

All the disciples of Qingshan East Court felt their blood boiling. The confidence, which had been hit to the trough, was rekindled by Ding Hao's words at this moment. Yes, talent is not the only one, and acquired efforts are equally important, so there is no need for them to underestimate themselves.

Yuan Tiangang struggled like a madman, but could not get rid of the feet that were stepping on his face.

His eyes burst into vicious and furious light, staring at Ding Hao fiercely, shy and angry, and he opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow.

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I added a huge update to Jue Se, the king's old friend, and I was very excited to see it in the sword book review area.
Chapter completed!