Supreme Emperor of Swords: 0638. Do you think I will not kill?

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He threw the double swords in his hand, and then he got rid of that strange sticky force, staggering back five or six, before barely standing still, only feeling dizzy for a while, as if drunk After drinking common, he pointed at Ding Hao and shouted: "What insane demon law are you using?"

Ding Hao's sword style closed, silver ice sword in his hand spread like mist common, and became in the air.

ding~ ding~!

The double swords sticking to the ice sword dropped down to the ground and inserted backwards in the cracks of the stone, the sword body trembling slightly.

"The twelve swordsmanship, Sticky Art, is one of the sword tactics that every swordsman knows well. Since you claim to be Kendo powerhouse, why do n’t you have any vision at this point?" Ding Hao stood up, his breath quiet It is like a living long sword common, clothes hunting, extremely chic, with a style of Grandmaster.

"This is impossible. As long as anyone who has learned swordsmanship knows Sticky Art, but it is impossible to such a degree of perversion, it is only the most basic swordsmanship nothing more. How can it stick to my big sect division realm profound qi Swordsmanship? You do n’t want to lie to me. "

Mr. Wu refuted the angry blush of the national character with anger.

"That's just your ignorance nothing more." Ding Hao smiled slightly, his heart moved.

xiū xiū.

The tael|two handle long sword inserted on the ground automatically flew towards Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu looked into both hands and grabbed the double swords.

Ding Hao figure flashed, a handle silver ice sword once again condensed in his hand, a sword stab.

Mr. Wu only felt a cold mountain, as if the night lone star common was coming, and the cold pavement was like cutting the common. He drank aloud, his hands were shaking, and a series of sword flowers brushed back.

But in the next moment, that cold mang seemed to be a phantom avatar common, and suddenly burst into countless star glow.

It is like a pear blossom common blooming in the night sky.

"Compared with quick sword with me? Haha, do n’t forget that I am a double sword." Mr. Wu laughed, and the double sword in his hand was as fast as the phantom common as fast as lightning.

One is greater than two, double swords must be faster than single swords.

As long as opponent does not use the sticky weird tactics that are close to the demon common, Mr. Wu absolutely believes that own will be the final winner.

Especially with quick sword, he is already the first quick sword master of [Guo City], and he has a hundred and eight swords in one breath. He is alone in the muddy state. The strange boy in front of him actually does not try to compare himself with own to quick sword, then simply It is self-inflicted.

With a moment of thought, Mr. Wu has stabbed more than a hundred swords in an instant.

The screaming sound of the air being pierced by the sword tip is endless, as if tael|two clusters of Mars exploded common in his hand instantly, the dazzling glory, as if the sword was too fast, the tael|two side long sword in Mr. Wu ’s hand was in the air During the friction, all beginning became hot scarlet.

He is very confident that he can not only block all the swordsmanship of this teenager, but also make an instant counterattack.

However, weird things happened again.

At the moment he produced the sword, the oncoming sky-swords suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the void, as if they had never appeared.

At the same time, Ding Hao's figure flickered and the ghost common returned to its place.

"Haha, why? I dare not compare ..." Mr. Wu laughed, his swords were in his hands, he was so bold, he was about to say something, and suddenly he felt cool between his chest and abdomen. After eating a dead mouse common, his face changed greatly.

I did n’t know when, the clothes between his chest and waist were pierced with dense holes.

Every small hole is the size of a needle tip common, just punctured three layers of clothing, but it did not hurt body at all. If you look closely, you will find that these dense and small holes are actually more shocking. The pattern of a fat cat with wings is very delicate!

Mr. Wu's face with a Chinese character suddenly turned red like pig liver common.

He instantly understood that when the young man just swung his sword just now, he was afraid that he had pierced hundreds of swords. Each sword was point-to-stop, and puncturing his clothes did not hurt the skin. This speed, It is beyond the scope of his self-proclaimed mud state's first quick sword reaction, making own unaware of it.

What ’s more terrifying is that such a fast sword speed is actually done silently.

Mr. Wu himself is famous for quick sword. He knows deeply that the faster the sword is made, the sharper the scream of the air will be sharper. Even if the speed of the sword exceeds the speed of sound, but at such a short distance, no There may be no sound at all.

But the opponent's sword, actually ...

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu suddenly seemed to be broken a bucket of Ice and Water from head to toe, and his heart was cold.

He shocked Nizhou with the technique of quick sword, but he could n’t even detect the speed of the young man ’s sword.

The gap is too big and terrible.

At this moment, he finally beginning believes that before the own double sword was stuck, it is indeed not the demon method used by opponent, but it is indeed Sticky Art, one of the twelve basic methods of swordsmanship ... that is, this young man In the accomplishment of swordsmanship, I am afraid that own is not enough.

When Mr. Wu was even more chilled, opponent did not excite profound qi from the beginning to the end.

That is to say, the other party relied on the cleverness of swordsmanship and defeated own of big sect division realm.

Such a swordsmanship, simply is unheard-of, which is almost a myth.

"You ... Wu Mou ... lost ... Alas ..." Mr. Wu said this intermittently.

Today, this swordsmanship showdown is definitely a huge blow for him, and everything he was proud of before own. In front of this young boy in Tsing Yi who only looks like 16-17 years old, he is simply unbearable. opponent Between understatements, all his confidence was defeated.

Before that, he really did n’t believe that this kind of swordsmanship appeared in the world.

But now ...

He thinks own is the real frog at the bottom of the well.

Ding Hao did n’t speak, his sleeves waved, and the four scarlet-red flags that stood on all four sides of the backyard stood up. All tribe returned to Mr. Wu. this is clearly told him that this pediatric approach, He couldn't trap him at all, and wanted to break this formation, only between own and nothing more.

At the same time.

Zhu Hong standing next to him, his face pale with fright.

Mr. Wu is [Guo City] ’s first master of swordsmanship, and his real combat power is also considered to be one of the few in the city, but in front of this young boy in Tsing Yi, who is evil common, he is defeated. There is no excuse for losing. , Why is it so terrifying? Who is he?

Thinking that own actually caused such a terrible existence, Zhu Hong also regretted it.

Even if the own is less City Lord, it is very noble for the many people, but it is not worth mentioning when meeting the real powerhouse.

"Let's go." Ding Hao waved his hand.

Mr. Wu and Zhu Hong were relieved and turned and left.

"Wait," Ding Hao suddenly opened his eyes like a sword, looking at tael|two people, saying one by one: "Forgot at first my words? Leave some thing and go."

Mr. Wu and Zhu Hong suddenly changed their faces.

"This ... we are not as good as others, and we should be humiliated, but your request is too much, we ..." Zhu Hong understood Ding Hao's meaning and was unwilling.

Ding Hao's eyebrows lifted, a wisp of murderous intention flashed away: "Can you think I really wouldn't kill someone?"

"Your Excellency ..." Mr. Wu was shocked by this scorching murderous intention, and he immediately understood that the young man in front of him was not only a strong man, but also an Killing God who walked through corpse mountain blood sea. Turn to ruthless.

bang!

Blood Mang Fei burst, the sword light flashed in Mr. Wu's hand, his left finger was cut off and fell to the ground.

Zhu Hong looked blue and red for a while. Seeing that his strength was as strong as Mr. Wu ’s obediently suit, he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and cut off the little finger of the left half of own with a sword.

"Stop." Ding Hao stared at him, saying one by one: "I mean, one finger, not half."

"You ... don't force yourself too much, my City Lord house is not too hot, it's a big deal. Let's take a shot of tael|two, who is afraid of who ..." Zhu Hong strongly endured the pain and shivered with rage.

He also became tough. What kind of character is own? Since he came out of his mother ’s womb, he has n’t suffered from this kind of character. Today, he hurt himself with a finger, and the other party is still so aggressive, which makes him almost unable to bear it.

"Hum! I don't know the life and death of thing." Ding Hao's eyes showed an impatient look, and Jianmei raised his eyebrows.

Boo!

A sword light flashed away.

Blood shines.

"Ah... ..." Zhu Hong screamed and almost passed out in pain.

His left palm was cut off by Qi Qiqi's wrist, and the blood at broken hand was like a spring common, exposing Bai Sensen's broken bone.

"You ..." What Zhu Hong still scolded, scared Mr. Wu next to him trembling, and covered the mouth of Zhu Hong for the first time, for fear that this little Young Master, who was insignificant, would be irritated by what he said In front of this Killing God, I'm afraid that the entire City Lord house will have to be implicated.

Zhu Hong is not strong enough to feel the horror of this youth in Tsing Yi, but Mr. Wu has been really scared by this time.

Actually, based on what Zhu Hong has done in [Guo City] over the years, especially the those girl who was crucified by him, these sins alone are not enough to die a hundred times. He is too arrogant, Today, I finally met the iron plate, which is also a retribution.

Mr. Wu can see that today ’s Tsing Yi teenager is not a murderous person, otherwise he can be replaced by any other powerhouse with level, just a few words of Zhu Hong, I am afraid that the corpse will be on the spot. .

What a joke, powerhouse at this level, seeing like this, can it be provoked casually?

Pulling Zhu Hong, figure flashed for the first time, and withdrew from the backyard. Following the road, Mr. Wu ’s figure flickered in the streets like a ghost common, flying towards the City Lord house. Go, [Guo City] appears such powerhouse, you must notify City Lord and other tael|two pole forces as soon as possible.

As he left [Land Tiger Inn] about a few kilometers from the backyard, suddenly, in the sky above his head, there was a series of blasts of terrifying.

Mr. Wu looked up subconsciously and was suddenly taken aback. RT