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Chapter 1685 Battle of the Peak

Chapter 1685 The Peak Battle

"This person is no weaker than Lin Jie."

Geniuses like Zhang Zilai, Tuoba Liufeng, and Lu Zhen are all shocking.

Just Lin Jieqiang.

Now another Ding Hao appears?

In an instant, the five courtyards, the casual cultivators, and the powerful men from the ancient clan all focused their attention on Ding Hao.

"Lin Jie, be careful, this boy is not a weakling, he has an unspeakable dangerous aura."

Even Xuan Song couldn't help but feel cold for Lin Jie.

Not to mention him, who in the Fifth Academy is not like this?

The power of transforming into gods fell into Lin Jie's hands. Although they refused to accept it, they were finally captured by Guyuan.

But if it were taken away by a casual cultivator, wouldn't it bring disgrace to the ancient courtyard?

The elders of the five courtyards all looked desolate and their faces were full of solemnity.

"Kujiro, this person is very strong. He can compete with you with one sword, which shows how extraordinary his strength is."

At this time, Lan Linglong, who was behind, couldn't help but remind him.

Wilderness.

Lu Muqing.

Fang Xun.

Li Jing and others are all like this.

Lin Jie can defeat Leng Tu with one sword.

And this Ding Hao's sword is so powerful that it can equal Lin Jie. This is enough to prove that this person's strength is higher than Leng Tu.

At least it is on the same level as Lu Zhen.

"Lin Jie, come on, fight me. I know this is not your true strength."

Ding Hao dodged back and took the initiative to suppress the arrogant sword energy: "As for my real strength, it depends on you whether you have the ability to force me to my full strength."

Lin Jie also took a few steps back: "You are so crazy and conceited."

"I have the strength and the capital."

With his long hair raised, Ding Hao looked elegant as he spoke.

"Those who are conceited are often doomed to failure. Ding Hao, I, Lin Jie, have been looking forward to meeting a true rival of the same generation in the Eight Calamities Ancient Era. Don't let me down."

Instantly.

Lin Jie finally became serious, and the divine power of the great tomb in his body exploded crazily, and the meridians were instantly filled with Tao power, turning into resilient Tao meridians.

A large amount of sword energy as big as dust and as big as rice grains filled Lin Jie's surroundings, everywhere, and the faint Tao energy that erupted from the center of his eyebrows turned into eight strands.

"He is actually an eighth-grade Taoist?"

"Why is it that the eighth grade can reach such a terrifying level and defeat the ninth grade Leng Tu with one sword?"

"It turns out that this is Lin Jie's true strength. Sure enough, he never used any real methods from the beginning."

Geniuses such as Zhang Zilai, Xiang Fei, Tuoba Liufeng, etc. are full of fear.

"bring it on."

The Transformation Stage suddenly roared continuously.

It was Ding Hao who stepped forward and charged out, his sword as powerful as a meteorite, crushing the rolling stars.

The aura of heaven and earth that filled the surroundings was rushing toward this person crazily, as if he was the master of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the sword was thrust out, and the surrounding time and space turned into a majestic and destructive sword stream.

Invincible.

"you're good."

After seeing this, Lin Jie also looked down.

Ding Hao's strength obviously surpasses that of the Taoist realm.

He actually has the strength of ancient disaster cultivator.

I estimate that they are on par with Wei Changqing.

Chacha.

Lin Jie raised his thumb and slashed out with a sharp sword like a thundering giant.

The sword energy instantly captured the sword energy from Ding Hao, and shattered layer by layer.

With this sword, Lin Jie also showed his strong and astonishing skills.

Ding Hao took the sword and was shocked by the remaining power.

But after the man sneered, he released an even more powerful Ancient Calamity Sword Qi.

In an instant, the surrounding space and time turned into sword flows. Ding Hao's sword shot into the sky and slashed down in the air. Countless sword flows turned into sword qi vortices, trying to wipe out Lin Jie.

Lin Jie's expression was unusually determined, like an ancient well.

The thick sword of life and death erupted with more fierce sword pressure, and as Lin Jie used the cutting power of the sword to slash the surrounding sword flow, it collapsed one after another.

At this moment, the ability of the void-cutting person merged with the sword of life and death, making Lin Jie like a fish in water, and the sword could chop everything into pieces.

“Wonderful!”

There were hundreds of thousands of people from all directions on the Transformation Stage, all of them exclaimed.

Ding Hao.

Lin Jie.

At this moment, it is not only a battle of swordsmanship, but also a battle of source power, and even a battle of supreme wills.

Fighting at such a peak level, they seemed as if two ancient disaster cultivators were invincible.

"Without the banner of the Emperor of Heaven or the Four Great Dao characters, today I used my own cultivation to defeat Ding Hao."

Lin Jie used the power of the tomb as his source to continuously slash the sword of life and death.

The sword energy tore through Ding Hao's powerful sword flow, and even the residual power of the sword energy cut out sword marks in the sky around the Transformation Stage.

"Sword Melting Technique."

I fought hundreds of moves.

Ding Hao obviously consumed a lot of energy.

With a trembling look on his face, he suddenly formed a seal, and an astonishing fire surged out of his body. The sword stream around him instantly burned up, turning the time and space into a fire.

Lin Jie was trapped in it, and his body-protecting Dao patterns seemed to be on fire.

sharp.

But Lin Jie was just slightly surprised.

No matter how strong you are, I am not weak.

Immediately, Lin Jie remained calm.

The space ability of the void cutter was once again deeply integrated with the sword of life and death. Immediately, Lin Jie's sword energy continued to cut off the burning sword flow.

"Lin Jie, you are as powerful as a brother. I have underestimated you, but I, Ding Hao, will never lose to you!"

suddenly.

Ding Hao realized how "terrible" Lin Jie really was.

He discovered that Lin Jie's source of power was simply a sacred mountain, inexhaustible.

If you continue to fight like this, you will be the one who suffers.

As a result, Ding Hao suddenly changed the way of forming the seals, and the amazing fingerprints were merged into the ancient sword in his hand.

In an instant, the ancient sword flew in the air and the flying sword killed people. This was to kill Lin Jie with one sword.

The ancient sword was invincible, even cutting through time and space, and fell towards Lin Jie's head with rapid force.

And this sword also contained space constraints, so Lin Jie could only let the sword kill him.

When Lin Jie raised his head, the Dao veins in his body were pulsating one by one, and the infinite tomb source power was blessing his body. He was like a strong man who opened the sky, raising the sword of life and death, and his body was like a giant bow, and he swung the sword to strike hard.

Boom boom boom!

The power of his physical body actually shook the space shackles from Ding Hao, and even forcibly broke the surrounding space.

The physical body is extremely powerful and terrifying.

The sharp edge of the sword of life and death soared into the sky with a clang, killing the ancient sword. The two swords intersected again, and like the sun sinking, dazzling crystal light fragments erupted.

"Lin Jie, how can I, Ding Hao, lose to you?"

The sword of life and death is truly powerful and invincible.

Like a ferocious beast, it shattered countless streams of burning swords around it.

Almost instantly, Ding Hao's sword was shattered together with Ding Hao's.

Ding Hao's eyes were about to burst and he finally panicked.

The eyebrows revealed an astonishing curse of disaster.

"You are actually shackled by the curse of the disaster seal?"

Lin Jie couldn't believe it when he saw this scene.

"I have been shackled by the realm for many years. Even if I break through now, I can't get rid of the curse of the disaster seal. Lin Jie, Ding Hao's fate is under my own control."

With a ferocious roar, Ding Hao's aura suddenly changed. The man burst out with a dark evil blood light, and the ancient sword also turned blood red.

"This breath..."

When Gu Gu saw it from a distance, his gray eyebrows were filled with surprise.

"The strength has actually doubled..."

Lin Jie looked at the Sword of Life and Death in horror, only to be restrained by the bloody ancient sword.

A cold evil aura, like a mountain, followed Ding Hao's hand and made a palm print, suppressing Lin Jie until he vomited blood.


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