Supreme Emperor of Swords: 0348, one of Foreordained Confrontation

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"How is it possible? I actually got Ding Hao? Damn, how can my luck become so bad? Can Ding Hao restrain my luck?"

Little Fatty is very depressed.

Almost everyone has reached a consensus — —

Ding Hao is invincible today. Instead of consuming strength and fighting Ding Hao, it is better to enter the loser group and look for opportunities again.

Time passed by in a fierce competition.

In a flash, six days have passed.

I do n’t know who was the first to spread it. Regarding the agreement between Ding Hao and Li Muyun, it attracted the attention of Great Expert (Everyone) again.

This is how many people think of it. In the first five-house Great Competition, Li Muyun swept everything opponent as King, only when facing Ding Hao, because he could not crack Ding Hao ’s [Closed Door Politely Declining Visitors Style] , Li Muyun proudly thrown long sword, take the initiative to retire.

At that time, there was a sword agreement between tael|two people. Li Muyun vowed that the next time he would fight, he must break [Closed Door Politely Declining Visitors sword style].

Now a year has passed, whether it is Li Muyun or Ding Hao, the strength of the tael|two people has already grown by leaps and bounds. Who will laugh until the end if they fight again?

This showdown is getting hotter and hotter.

As we approached the last day, the result of the draw was announced. Li Muyun and Ding Hao, the tael|two recognized as the top favorites, finally met in the semifinals.

On the giant viewing platform in the distance, the heads and brains of the major forces inside and outside many Sect including Sect Master Li Jianyi appeared, one after another appeared.

According to the tradition of Inquiring Sword Sect's, in order to express the importance of Registered disciple, each year-end year exam, Sect Master and Leader of six peaks and six seats must be present.

Li Jianyi attacked the White Garment like snow, looks handsome, and sits in the main seat with dignity and dignity. He is surrounded by the six peaks including Luo Summit Lord, and other Inquiring Sword Sect's real power giants.

The giants who do n’t eat human fireworks on weekdays are whispering about the upcoming beginning dragon fight. Among the Inquiring Sword sect, they are not always high-level black belly man Wang Juefeng. I do n’t know why. In the seat of the viewing platform, and the position is relatively front.

During the Yanwuchang, the duel arena is surrounded by people and water.

Every high-ranking master in the Registered disciple five houses has almost appeared in the crowd. They are not willing to miss such a high-end matchup that really belongs to Registered disciple.

The black head seems to be a black countercurrent common, surrounded by a strange silence.

Everyone held their breath and fixedly looked at the figure of tael|two Fenghua peerless on arena, fearing that they would miss any of their actions or any words.

arena.

"Our duel seems to be earlier than expected." Li Muyun's posture with King, with a faint smile on his face, has an admirable demeanor.

Ding Hao knew what he meant.

How proud and proud is Li Muyun. He originally wanted to meet own at arena in the final, so that he could defeat own's old enemy in front of everyone, step on corpse of own, and set foot on the fifth court. One person's Throne, with a hearty final victory, saved the regret of missing the first Great Competition, and then engraved his name on the top of the Registered disciple list forever.

"Really? Unfortunately, in my opinion, the semi-finals and the finals are no different, because the person who ultimately wins must be me." Ding Hao's eyes flicked slightly on the wrist and chest of Li Muyun's right hand Frowned.

"You have become more many sharper than before." Li Muyun's right hand slowly protruded from the sleeve, lightly grasped, and a handle formed by purple profound qi condensed into a flame long sword slowly, which scattered the amazing Metal texture.

profound qi is like a knife!

The symbol of this is entering the Great Martial Master Realm world, profound qi can condense the weapon blade and armor.

The flames of purple are burning, filled with a strange and noble atmosphere. The doubts in Ding Hao's eyes are more intense. Am I really wrong? The bronze ghost face mask man who controls the scarlet-red flame is not the incarnation of Li Muyun?

"Take all your strength, a piece of profound qi Divine Armament is not enough to defeat me."

Ding Hao said, the air around him was a series of transparent ripples, cold frost Divine Armament with four handles pure-silver, as if coming through time and space common, slowly emerged, guarding Ding Hao's side, under the illumination of sunshine .

The cold qi masterpiece in the air is like an instant from the early spring to the cold winter.

An unstoppable exclamation sounded from the crowd.

In a blink of an eye, profound qi condensed into a soldier's edge armor. For countless Registered disciple, simply is the existence of the mythical common. I can't think of anyone in the same generation of own today who really did this.

The legendary Great Martial Master Realm [profound qi is like a knife] finally appeared in front of them.

Li Muyun looked at the four handles cold ice giant sword floating next to Ding Hao, and then looked at the somewhat lonely purple flame long sword in own. He smiled proudly and said, "Many times, the number does not necessarily determine the outcome."

Ding Hao's mouth showed a slight arc, and he gently waved his hand.

Boo!

Four handles cold ice giant sword shot out at the same time, like four streamers, with endless cold qi and killing intent, sprinkled Mantian sword net, strangling towards Li Muyun.

Li Muyun smiled slightly, figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

Bang Bang peng~!

Four consecutive bursts of sound came out, like a transparent ice bank hidden in the void was smashed, and pieces of silver Ice Block suddenly spattered, with Mars mixed with purple flames, a white and purple mist facing Spread out in all directions.

Four-handle ice sword was instantly chopped by Li Muyun's purple flame sword, destroyed by common.

In the next moment, Li Muyun's figure appeared silently at a height of five or six meters above Ding Hao's head, condensing the void in a posture similar to Vajra|Diamond Little Dai (foolish) [Sinking to Kill].

His face was solemn, and his mouth was full of words. He held purple flame long sword in both hands, and an endless flame burst out of body, sweeping the world and pouring into the sword of purple.

purple long sword then changed.

Increased tens of times in an instant, more than twenty meters long and five meters wide, the purple flame lingers on the blade, like a magic flame, with a breathtaking power, as if you just take a look at this The magic flame will burn even the soul.

Most spectators around have to choose to close their eyes at this moment.

The handle giant sword is so huge that the master Li Muyun is so small as a ant in front of giant sword that simply can be ignored.

This is obviously a terrible battle skill.

"The Burning Flame · Chop!"

Li Muyun shouted, like the War God common controlling the demon power of antiquity, his arm sank, and the purple magic flame giant sword faced Ding Hao, and common was cut off.

A clear air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly separated on the side of the huge blade tael|two.

It seems to be the sky blade ploughing the space barrier

Yes】.