"The beggar who is not aware of his life and death dares to attack me?" The burly and rude boy was stunned incredibly, then laughed out loud, his eyes full of disdain, and he sent out like a slap of a fly. The wind and thunder move together, and the lightning lingered, like a giant palm of a god. This is a very terrifying combat skill, carrying the momentum of wind, thunder, lightning, and fire, just like a god's wrath.

"Brother Hao is careful..."

"Senior Brother Ding should not underestimate the enemy."

"Ding Hao!"

Li Yiruo, Fang Tianyi, Li Lan and other disciples with good relationships with Ding Hao exclaimed in surprise. At this time, everyone could see that this young man in Ningzhou was at the realm of the half-step Martial King, and his strength was unfathomable. Ding Hao would not be his enemy if he did not use the [Man King Transformation].

but--

Bang!

Explosion and impact.

Everyone was stunned as the sound of the mysterious energy shattered.

"Ah...Puff..." The burly and rude boy in Ningzhou had an unsolidified face with a contemptuous smile, like a baseball knocked away. He cried out with blood from his mouth and was slapped out of the lightning lizard. The golden giant palm of wind and thunder that he used was urged to be slapped into pieces by Ding Hao like paper. Even the four or five meters high lightning lizard under his crotch was slapped into a meat pie by Ding Hao's seemingly casual palm.

[Tianfeng Witch] Xia Nishang screamed in surprise.

At the moment when she was lightning, she was shocked by a soft force. The power in her body was blocked. She was about to fall into a meat pie. However, at this moment, Ding Hao raised his hand and pointed, and a golden heavenly fire mysterious energy burst into her body, instantly disintegrating the alien energy in her body. Her strength returned, and the light flashed and landed on the ground.

Xia Nishang's expression was extremely complicated at this moment.

She never dreamed that Mu Tian, ​​as an ally, could not take action, but the enemy Ding Hao who saved her was her.

"Thank you very much." The witch gritted her teeth and said thank you.

"I'm just to safeguard the glory of the Selangor warriors." Ding Hao's face was calm and he didn't even look at him.

At this time, several other Ningzhou disciples reported it. When they saw that their companions were bleeding from their mouths and noses, they could not even get up. They shouted loudly and took action together. Various combat techniques formed terrible energy waves in the void. The giant swords, shields, and guns all had mysterious energy weapons covering Ding Hao like a storm. The mountains and rivers were shaking, and the earth was moaning. These people were actually powerful people in the half-step Martial King realm. The power of their actions was as if they had reached the end of the world in an instant. The dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. There were gods singing in the air...

"Kill him!"

"The lowly barbarians dare to attack us."

These Ningzhou disciples had unconcealed murderous intent in their eyes.

Ding Hao did not speak a word, but instead advanced, and walked towards the endless terrifying attack frenzy, as if he was a lone walker facing the tsunami of mountains and seas alone. At the moment when he was about to be submerged, Ding Hao still slapped it out with a simple slap...

Boom boom boom boom boom!

"ah……"

"impossible……"

"Uh...puff!"

Amid a series of tragic cry, four or five Ningzhou disciples were slapped away like flies.

The powerful force they burst out was as if it were a clown’s trick, and it was directly destroyed by Ding Hao’s slap. The huge recoil force made them all spit blood in their mouths and fell off the lightning lizard.

"Why is this happening?"

"What a courage!"

"Stop!"

The people in Ningzhou in the distance did not expect that such a thing would happen. Five or six half-step disciples at the realm of the Martial King were defeated by a country bumpkin who came out of a remote countryside. They were shocked and angry for a moment, afraid that Ding Hao would kill him, so they hurriedly shouted.

Ding Haohan didn't say anything with his face. Wherever his fingers were connected, the mysterious energy of the sky fire burst into the bodies of these Ningzhou disciples, sealing all their strength, and threw it into a piece, like a hill. He sat on the face of the arrogant and rude boy before, looking coldly at the people of Ningzhou, especially the three black-clothed boy standing on the back of the king-level lightning lizard.

...

"How is that possible?"

Li Muyun and Liang Feixue looked at Ding Hao's back and grew up and didn't know what to say.

Ding Hao's strength is only in the innate Wuzong realm. Even if the mysterious skills he practiced were a bit strange, he would not defeat the powerful man in the half-step Wuwang realm without using the [Man King Transformation]. The reason why the [Jin Killing Wuwang] of Qingping Academy died at the hands of Ding Hao was because he consumed too much power in the battlefield of the sky and was seriously injured at that time, but the strength of these Ningzhou disciples in front of him was the real half-step Wuwang...

Others think the same way.

Li Canyang, Fang Tianyi, Dao Qingcheng, Bi Xia, Lei Tingchan and others were also completely stunned. They couldn't understand why Ding Hao's strength had such an incredible surge? Could it be that he had hidden his strength before?

[Phoenix Girl] Xie Jieyu was also among the crowd, slowly lowering the tightly held sword box, knowing that he would not need to help for the time being.

She stared at Ding Hao's back with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to see the mystery. Brother Hao could not hide it from him. His strength would not be so high. Could it be that someone was helping him secretly? Xie Jieyu remembered the scene when Qi Qingshan secretly helped Ding Hao during the first trial, but after thinking about it, there should be no peerless strong man knowing Brother Hao...

[Purple-haired and silver eyes] Feng Ning's eyes were full of confusion. His silver eyes contained mysterious patterns like the rising sun and the setting moon, and the trajectory of the galaxy. There was a faint incredible power, as if he was operating some secret technique to find the source of Ding Hao's power.

"Let me go, Senior Brother Ding, you are so strong. Could it be that when you were in Selangor, you were always pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" The fat man Ren Xiaoyao was dizzy and chewing the chicken legs.

"Of course Brother Hao has always been so powerful." Li Yiruo didn't care at all why Ding Hao's strength soared so much. In her mind, Ding Hao has always been invincible.

Even the ten Xuanshuang Divine Guards who had been silent for a long time were shocked.

These ten golden-armored warriors who had always been as cold as statues looked at each other, as if they were asking something. Obviously, they couldn't understand why this disciple of the Sword Sect suddenly burst out with powerful power that was directly close to the realm of the Martial Emperor. This is not in line with Chang's reason. Could it be that he is really a monster, even hiding the observations of himself and others along the way?

"Impossible, Impossible... Why is this happening?" Lu Xian'er's eyes were full of resentment. Ding Hao's strength was so terrifying. If this happens, wouldn't his plan to take revenge never be realized? Even his grandfather Lu Xiongfei did not have such strength.

...

"Why is this happening?"

This time, Mu Tianyang also asked such a question.

He was standing quietly, looking at it without any reaction from the outside, but no one knew that his brain was changing drastically at this moment.

He has always been ignored no matter how strong Ding Hao performed in Selangor.

Because in his eyes, Ding Hao is still too weak.

It is just an ordinary prey. Before this prey has grown, Mu Tianyang will not harvest for the time being. Once the prey grows fat and succulent, he will immediately harvest it when the time comes. When Ding Hao's prestige and fame in Selangor reach enough prestige, he will kill him with one sword. At that time, this so-called genius of the Sword Sect is just his own stepping stone.

But now...

The power of this prey's sharp claws seems to be more than it can be estimated.

Ding Hao's performance made him feel threatened for the first time.

"This must not be Ding Hao's real power! It must not be!" Mu Tianyang tried hard to calm himself down. His pupils slowly contracted, and finally narrowed into a needle-point laughing. His eyes seemed to have only whites left, which was extremely strange.

After a moment...

"So that's what it means, it's actually leveraging power..."

...

...

"Little Man, you... are so brave... and you can't let my senior brother and the others go quickly..." A tall and thin Ningzhou disciple pointed at Ding Hao and cursed. The burly and rude boy who was sitting on his face was from his sect. This was a very shameful and humiliating.

Ding Hao didn't say a word, and he slightly looked up his palm.

Boom!

A golden giant palm emerged out of thin air and grabbed the tall and thin Ningzhou disciple.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

Because the combat skills Ding Hao used was the magical power of the burly and rude boy before.

"What? You... How could you get me [Shenxiu Sect] [Wind Thunder God Palm]?" The Ningzhou disciple was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost, trying to avoid it, but was stuck by the suction of the giant palm. He grabbed it right away, like a chicken, and was grabbed by Ding Hao, and also sealed the power and pressed under his butt.

"I'll turn against you, you lowly barbarian, are so rude..." Another Ningzhou disciple yelled angrily.

Ding Hao didn't even look at him, and used his old trick again, and used the [Wind Thunder God Palm] again. The golden giant palm flashed, and grabbed the Ningzhou disciple at the level of the Yiji Martial King, and sealed the power in his body, pressing it under his butt. Now under his butt, there were already a pile of people pressing down, and they gritted their teeth one by one, hoping to die immediately. The genius who was tall in Ningzhou was insulted by a barbarian in their eyes...

"Beibin, why do you insult us like this? Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the abdomen, you will kill us." Someone struggled wildly, shouting with a flushed and embarrassed look on his face.

"I know that the soldiers can be killed or not be humiliated now? When you insulted my disciples in Selangor before, why didn't you think about it now? I'm just asking for some interest." Ding Hao said, and stepped on his face directly.

Everyone was stunned.

Too arrogant, too domineering, too...too relieved!

far away.

The arrogant boy with short-haired red hair was waiting for a group of people, looking at each other in a cold sweat.

They didn't even dare to let go of their farts now, and walked quietly for hundreds of meters away, especially the boy with short hair with red hair. He felt a stream of air conditioning rise from his tailbone to his head, just like a blow to his celestial spirit cover. Damn, I didn't expect that this monster would appear among a group of country bumpkin barbarians, who slapped the powerful man in the realm of Martial King like a fly...

Fortunately, there was no conflict just now, otherwise the person who was overwhelmed and sucked under his butt would probably be himself?

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Come on, come on, brothers and sisters who like swords vote for monthly tickets, let us go crazy together, fight together, and let us make a little voice.

Give me strength.
Chapter completed!