Chapter 33: Destroying the Enemy

"I'll attack later, you respond, don't fight hard in case. Ding Hao whispered.

"You can't beat me. ”

"Your injury has not healed, if you are injured again, it may hurt the root, rest assured that I will not die so easily. ”

"You can't beat me. ”

“......”

"You can't beat me. ”

Ding Hao was speechless, so he had to say: "In that case, you cooperate with me, and I will look for opportunities to fight for a single blow." ”

Yuwen Wushuang nodded in agreement.

"Have the two little friends discussed it? The old man took out a pair of boxing gloves, and he should also be a master of boxing.

"Look at the punch. Ding Hao shouted, and punched forward, and the air in front of him rippled.

"Good punches. The old man praised loudly, and also resisted the opponent's punch with a punch.

Ding Hao's boxing technique that came and went without a trace was finally blocked.

I was not in a hurry at the moment, and I threw more than ten punches in an instant.

"Your punch is kind of interesting. The old man praised while resisting: "The body is strong, the strength is controlled, it is very extraordinary, but the boxing technique is straight and straight, there is no change, once you see through it, there is nothing." ”

What the old man said is the weakness of this boxing method, this boxing method against people below the holy realm because it comes and goes without a trace, and it is extremely fast and powerful, even if the average person catches the first punch, he may be defeated by Ding Hao's next continuous boxing.

But this punch method is not enough to deal with the master of the Holy Realm, the attack power is not enough to fight against people, and the punch method is straight and straight, there is no change, it is easy to be caught by the opponent, even if the opponent does not resist, it can be dodged directly.

If you can't hit someone else's boxing, it's not a good boxing.

Yuwen Wushuang didn't move, there wasn't much True Yuan she could use now, and Yuwen Valve's martial arts were brave and refined, and it was not suitable for long-term combat, so she needed to strike when she was sure to hit with one blow.

On the contrary, Ding Hao is different, he doesn't need to use the true yuan, he relies on the strength of the body, the durability is extremely strong, and the vitality is endless, repairing the body, which is extremely suitable for grappling.

A burst sound came, Ding Hao rushed towards the old man, the shorter the distance between the two, the more powerful his fist technique could exert, if he let him punch directly on the other party, even if the old man was a holy realm cultivator, he would not be indifferent.

"What a powerful body. The old man was amazed, and while resisting, he pointed his finger casually: "It seems that you are simply taking the physical route, it is a pity that you have such a strong physical strength at your age." Look at the punch!"

With a grip on his right hand, it seemed that an extremely large amount of energy was gathered between this punch at this moment, and the right fist flashed a dazzling light and turned into a pillar of light and blasted towards Ding Hao.

Ding Hao wanted to block it too late, so he could only choose to bombard him, and the two forces collided together, blasting Ding Hao out a long way.

The punch almost made him spurt blood, and his body was already injured.

At this time, the vitality in his body seemed to feel the crisis, and he desperately began to repair his injured body, feeling the surging vitality in his body, he shouted loudly and rushed forward again.

After a while, it was blasted out again.

Then, he rushed up again and was blasted back again.

So repeatedly, the old man's fist strength became heavier and heavier each time, but Ding Hao rushed more and more fiercely, as if the punch strength that hit his body did not exist.

At this time, his vitality operation had reached its limit, and the speed at which he exhaled and inhaled, compressed into a large amount of vitality and replenished into the sea of qi, was far from having time to consume.

The vitality began to gradually bottom out, and once the vitality was exhausted, Ding Hao was about to fall into a crisis.

And the old man's strength didn't seem to decrease at all, and it was still slowly growing.

This is the difference in strength between below the Holy Realm and above the Holy Realm, although Ding Hao still doesn't know what the essence of this gap is, but he feels that this gap is huge, and it is not measured by the total amount of True Yuan or Yuan Qi alone.

It seems that the other party is holding a higher level of power, and this power is a crushing existence for the true yuan and the vitality.

However, he was not discouraged, and still endured the strength of the old man's fist, which was heavier than Tarzan.

In fact, Uncle Rong was also secretly surprised, his fist strength had more than doubled, and he still couldn't defeat Ding Hao, he originally wanted to capture the other party alive, so he left some strength before, but after fighting, he no longer had the strength to stay.

He had only just entered the Holy Realm, and it was difficult for him to make a breakthrough at his age, so his combat power was weaker than that of ordinary Saint Realm powerhouses, but no matter how weak the Saint Realm was, it was also a Saint Realm, and it was not something that could be competed with under the Saint Realm.

He was a little annoyed in his heart, and suddenly he rose to the sky and smashed down with a punch.

Under the infinite fist strength, Ding Hao finally felt the danger of death, perhaps because he felt something in his heart, the vitality seeds in his body were fully opened at this moment, and under the operation of the vitality energy, they all began to emit golden light.

Suddenly, the golden talisman that was originally conceived in the sea of qi moved at this moment, as if feeling the crisis, and at this moment, it actually swallowed all the remaining vitality in the sea of qi.

With a click, it was as if something had shattered, and at the moment when all the Yuan Qi was swallowed, his cultivation actually increased, reaching the eighth layer of the Qi Sea Realm.

This was a very strange feeling, it turned out that he thought that his cultivation was growing with the growth of his vitality, but then he realized that it was not, as if there was a door in his body that had been opened.

Maybe the growth of cultivation was due to the fact that the invisible doors in his body were opened, he thought so, but at this time he didn't have time to delve into it, with the opening of this door, the speed at which the Yuan Qi Seed absorbed the Yuan Qi was faster.

He rushed forward with both hands.

Bang!

Although a mouthful of blood spurted out from the bombardment, it was finally blocked.

Uncle Rong froze for a moment.

Now's the opportunity!

Yuwen Wushuang had been waiting for a long time, she knew that she only had a chance to strike, at this moment she completely turned into a flame, and the big seal was sacrificed by her again, and one of the words "zhao" was dazzling, and went straight to the old man.

After the old man was shrouded in red light, he finally screamed strangely: "Yuwen valve according to the seal of the sky, you ...... Who the hell are you?"

The red light slowly retreated on Yuwen Wushuang's body, and she used all the true yuan for this blow, but at this moment, the true yuan was exhausted, and finally she couldn't support it, and she fell to the ground.

Ding Hao stood up again at this time, still stopping in front of Yuwen Wushuang.

At this time, Yuwen Wushuang did not lose consciousness, she could see Ding Hao's back, and when she looked at it, she was so firm and persistent.

There was something strange in her heart, a strangeness that she didn't know how to describe.

Ding Hao was still waiting, he was waiting for the recovery of his vitality, and he seemed to feel the vitality of the golden rune at this moment, and it seemed that the golden rune was about to mature.

The red light on the old man's body finally gradually dissipated, and at this moment, his expression was a little sluggish, and even a little afraid.

He opened his mouth and said: "It turned out to be the Heavenly Seal, the inheritance treasure of the Yuwen Valve, it was really terrifying, it made me so seriously injured, but it's a pity that your true yuan is not enough, otherwise I may not be able to survive." Are you the Yuwen Wushuang of the Yuwen Valve? Why are you here?"

Ding Hao was a little surprised in his heart, it was just that the old man knew Zhaotianyin, but he actually knew Yuwen Wushuang, and he was very curious that Yuwen Wushuang appeared here, and the amount of information here was huge.

I only heard the old man continue: "Among the few people who entered the Imperial Tomb of the Emperor You, there is no news about you and a mysterious man in black, and there is speculation outside that you have obtained the inheritance of the Emperor You, since you appear here, then I have to take you back to the Great Snow Mountain." ”

Ding Hao's existence is known to a few people, and several other people have not publicized it for various reasons, so ordinary people do not know about it.

Seeing that both of them were at the end of their crossbows, the old man said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I can't afford the wrath of the Yuwen Valve, I'll take you back to the Great Snow Mountain and hand it over to the Divine Lord." ”

He didn't mention not killing Ding Hao, obviously he didn't have any concerns, and Ding Hao impressed him too much, he had to kill him to rest assured.

Both of them heard the meaning of his words, but Ding Hao's heart was calm, and he actually glanced back at this moment.

Looking at each other, he saw the concern, blame, chagrin, remorse, and unwillingness in Yuwen Wushuang's eyes.

In an instant, countless joys surged into his heart, and he shouted: "If you want my life, it's too early, give me an annihilation!"

At this moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and countless blood qi seemed to fall from the sky, coming for no reason, and a blood-red character rushed out from Ding Hao's palm-extinguish!

This word of extinction seemed to carry infinite killing intent, and countless blood lights fell on the old man, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What magic weapon ......" the old man's face showed countless strange colors: "It's actually ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he collapsed and shattered into countless pieces.

Ding Hao was dumbfounded.