Blade and Sword God Sovereign

"End!" Yuan Tianqi roared.

This is the explosion of his strongest state.

He seems to have seen the scene where this nasty opponent was finally destroyed by himself.

The disciples around the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital were also shocked by the horror of this move.

The faintly reached the low-level knife of the Liuyi martial arts peak, containing the power of the yin and blood, the illusion of the "blood and blood poison" in the air is like the essence, the heart is fascinating, the soul is fascinating, they just watch the battle in the distance I already feel dizzy and faint.

Such a super-level killing trick, can Ding Hao brothers resist?

"Not good!" Li Lan's face changed greatly, his body shape flickered, and the electric shot came out. The strongest killing trick in the "Jade color city palms" was ready to break out and rescue Ding Hao.

No one believes that Ding Hao can remain unbeaten under such a pervert.

however--

Hey! ! !

The sound of tearing cloth in the air is getting taller and sharper.

Suddenly, Ding Hao broke out a strange power on the arm of his sword. The forehead’s blue shirt was shattered by an invisible force from the inside out, and it turned into a butterfly.

The rusted sword in his right hand suddenly burst into a soft silver glow, quiet and peaceful, gently drawn out in the air with a slow and sudden contradictory vision.

This is the second move of the "Dragon King from the Water Sword" "Shenlong Jingkong".

Jianguang seems to be a dark night through lightning.

The rust sword thus gently broke the **** knives that Yuan Tianqi inspired.

It also cut through the illusion of the ancient **** beast "smoke blood poisonous".

The sound of cold air was sucked, and the eyes were broken.

Everyone is in a mess, how can this be like it, as if Yuan Tianyi’s "Blood and Lightning Knife" burst out with the "yin and blood", it is just an illusory bubble, it is gently touched. It was completely gorgeous and broken.

In almost everyone's mind, an illusion of unreality rises in an instant, and there is a kind of ridiculous after being deceived.

Is it the sinister wave that is almost full of gloom, almost the peak of the six martial arts, and the illusory "blood and blood poisonous" illusion, is it just a child with a shape?

Li Lanfei shot half of his body and solidified in place.

I don't know if it is because of excitement or surprise, a little trembling.

"That is... sword?" He asked himself in his heart.

"No, it's not a sword. It's still only a little hint of the meaning of the sword. It's still at the stage where it can be imitated, but compared to this morning, Ding Hao made progress in the first time in the yard. It is enough to break Yuan Tianqi’s **** killings!

Li Lan looked at Ding Hao, his eyes were complicated, and he could not help but be shocked by the terrible understanding and talent of this boy.

"He has been making progress, every time every second is horrible, maybe three years later, can he really qualify for a face-to-face confrontation?"

......

"Ah..." Yuan Tianyi looked at the ghost's expression and was hit by an invisible force. He screamed and flew out.

This scream, so that everyone suddenly woke up from sluggishness, realized that the battle did not seem to end completely.

However, it is almost the same as the end.

Because Ding Hao’s sword broke the enemy, he did not hesitate any more. The word “smoke” broke out, and his body shape turned into a lightning bolt. He quickly caught up with the Yuan Tianyi who flew backwards. The volley jumped and stepped on, and he was unbiased. The ground stepped on the latter's face.

boom!

The huge inertia caused Yuan Tianqi to face the ground first, and the head wrapped in blood and sinister smashed a stone chair and smashed a spider-like crack on the ground.

The overflowing wind whipped up a roll of dust, like a roaring roar, drowning the two men's body.

After a while, the dust dissipated.

The two figures gradually became clear.

Ding Hao’s feet also stepped on Yuan Tian’s face.

Under the eyes of the crowd, the dusty soles of the feet, the handsome face of this once-in-a-lifetime **** warrior genius, stepped on, and almost stepped on the shape.

The battle, at this moment, completely lost the suspense.

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

The disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Court, who were in the midst of extreme shock, looked at each other with a stunned look. Ding Hao stepped on Yuan Tianyi’s body shape and felt that he was facing an invincible war god. He was surrounded by a fire and his chest seemed to be like a Buddha. There is something to explode, and even the blood in the blood vessels will burn.

The black-eyed boy Wang Yong and his two companions were scared and pale.

The three men trembled with their knees, their lips groaning, and they almost slammed on the spot.

Yuan Shixiong... actually lost?

And still lost so vulnerable, so humiliating?

This is impossible!

Why is this happening?

How can an ordinary disciple defeat a **** disciple who is favored by God?

It is necessary to know that even if the ordinary disciples beat the blood disciples in the past, they are all under the premise that the ordinary disciples have far higher blood pressure disciples than at least four small realms. Otherwise, the innate advantages of the blood disciples are simply unmovable.

Today, this myth is shattered!

Looking at Yuan Tianyi, who was stepped on his feet, Wang Yong felt that his face and pride were all stepped under his feet. When he looked at Ding Hao, an unprecedented fear hit their souls. From the tail vertebrae involuntarily produced, straight into the brain, as if even the Tianling cover must fly.

Ding Hao did not mean to remove his foot from Yuan Tianqi’s face, looking at him condescendingly, just like watching a dead dog.

"Ah, ah, ah, no, I won't admit defeat, Ding Hao, I will not admit defeat to a low-ranking registered disciple, you can humiliate me, but I want to ask for mercy." Support to the ground, want to struggle.

"God has given you blood, but I have not given you the humility of the strong. Today, as an ordinary disciple, I have stepped on the superiority of your so-called **** warrior disciple, so that you can understand that talent is not The only one who asked the disciple of Jianzong, I will not kill you. If you disagree, you can come to fight later!"

Ding Hao’s words are screaming.

All the disciples of the Tsing Yi Eastern Hospital felt that the blood was boiling. The confidence that was originally hit by the trough was also re-ignited by Ding Hao's words at this moment. Yes, talent is not the only one. The day after tomorrow is equally important. They don't have to be arrogant.

Yuan Tianyi struggled like a madman, but he could not get rid of the foot stepping on his face.

In his eyes, he burst into the sinister anger and stared at Ding Hao, shy and angry, and spurted a blood arrow.

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For the glory of the city, the king’s old friend, who was seen in the sword book review area, was very excited.