"It's another nasty sword aura, kill!"

Before, it was a six-vein divine sword, and now it is a congenital unphased sword, Ding Chunqiu, who was extremely bored with the sword qi, shouted angrily, his palms suddenly slapped out, and the black qi gushed out like a stormy wave, and the two soft swords that bore the brunt of it were immediately blown away, while the other soft swords were transformed into beautiful arcs under Wang Hao's skillful operation.

Wang Hao's palms and five fingers were suddenly retracted, and several soft swords suddenly shot Ding Chunqiu from all directions.

"Humph!" Ding Chunqiu's skill urged, and the body protection of the black-level floating slaughter blocked all the soft swords, and then with a bang, the ground under his feet cracked, and Ding Chunqiu's whole person ejected out like a cannonball, and the evil claws took Wang Hao directly.

Wang Hao avoided his edge, the wind under his feet, and turned into the afterimage of the Dao Dao, Ding Chunqiu couldn't even touch Wang Hao's clothes at all, so he was so anxious that he had to turn to attack Yuan Xiang, but Yuan Xiang's golden bell jar was not a soft persimmon, and ordinary attacks couldn't be broken at all.

"Ahh Damn it! You all deserve to die! Ding Chunqiu roared like thunder, and his skills were once again desperately urging the valley to rise.

Black-level Floating Massacre! Nine successes!

This is already the ultimate skill that Ding Chunqiu can urge Gu at the moment.

Shattered Void!

Before, Ding Chunqiu almost broke the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Jar with seventeen successes, and now he is bombarding the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar with nine successes, can he break it?

Bang bang bang......

With the violent impact sound, ripples continued on the phantom of the golden bell, and Yuan Xiang's face was heavy to support the golden bell jar, and the internal force was rapidly consumed.

The success power of the black-level Futu Nine has at least a half-step peerless peak power, if it is before the Yuan Phase breaks through, it will definitely not be able to resist, but with the Golden Bell Jar breaking through to the eleventh level, the power of the tenth level has also increased by a cut, and it can barely be blocked in the case of internal force replenishment catching up with the opponent's bombardment.

Wang Hao thought in his heart, "In a few days, when the Yuan Xiang reaches the peerless First Heaven, I believe that the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar is enough to deal with the masters of the same level, and the eleventh level of the Golden Bell Jar will be able to resist the attacks of the Second Heaven or even the Triple Heaven." ”

"Well, it's not good, the internal force of the Yuan Phase is consumed too quickly, and I can't hold it!" Wang Hao suddenly felt that the internal force of the Yuan Phase was rapidly weakening again.

"Ding Chunqiu's skills are getting weaker and weaker, good opportunity!" Wang Hao said secretly, and his figure quickly flashed behind Ding Chunqiu, condescendingly, and pressed down with a palm.

Pai Yun palm, the clouds fall from the sky!

The internal force turned into the palm of the hand, carrying the incomparable fierce force, and slammed down strongly.

Ding Chunqiu felt the sense of oppression coming from above, raised his head violently, and then roared with a hideous face, gave up bombarding the Yuan Xiang who was about to break the cover, and with the residual strength, he blatantly blasted upward.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The roar was like thunder, and a strong wind swept through the two of them.

Yuan Xiang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was about to reach the eighth level in an instant, and he was careless for a while, and was tragically affected by Yu Jin, and the whole person flew out upside down in embarrassment.

In a short period of time, Yuan Xiang also lost the strength to compete.

In the tragic battlefield, only Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu are left to fight to the death!

Poof!

The two of them seemed to be evenly matched in this blow, but the powerful anti-shock force touched Wang Hao's internal injuries, Wang Hao spit out a mouthful of black blood in his mouth, and his figure retreated wildly!

"Where to go!"

Continuously urging the valley, Ding Chunqiu was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but seeing that the enemy was only the last one left, he knew that the other party was very powerful, so he held his last breath and slammed out under his feet, and his figure quickly caught up.

The speed was a lot faster, but it seemed that all the skills were used for speed, and Ding Chunqiu did not attack.

Wang Hao, whose figure was flickering, looked at Ding Chunqiu, who was chasing after him, felt the weakening aura on his body, and knew that the other party was really dying, as long as he was patient and prevented the other party's death-defying outbreak, this tragic battle should be able to win.

Whew......

The figures of the two kept flashing, and the distance gradually narrowed from the beginning, and then gradually widened.

Ding Chunqiu's skills began to be unsustainable, and gradually failed, as for Wang Hao, maintaining such a speed is not trivial.

"Hey!" Ding Chunqiu's figure suddenly stopped, and a cruel smile appeared on his tired old face.

Wang Hao's heart froze, and he saw Ding Chunqiu turn around and rush towards Yuan Fa.

"Oops, I patronized the dodge just now, and I don't know if I feel close to Yuanfa's side!"

Shout!

Yuan Fa is meditating and pranayama, and it must not be disturbed, otherwise it will be severely damaged, and the true qi will go astray, and it doesn't matter what it is, but if it goes mad and causes all the power to be wasted, then it will be troublesome.

One toe is popular!

Wang Hao's speed exploded, and he instantly came behind Ding Chunqiu, and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's shoulder.

Yuan Fa is in front of the two of them, if Wang Hao attacks at this time, no matter whether Ding Chunqiu dodges or not, Yuan Fa will be affected, and Wang Hao must first take Ding Chunqiu away from the surroundings of Yuan Fa.

Just when Wang Hao grabbed Ding Chunqiu's shoulder with one hand, Ding Chunqiu turned his head suddenly, and a hint of treacherous smile appeared on his hideous face, "Haha, stinky boy, try Lao Tzu's Dafa!" ”

Ding Chunqiu quickly held Wang Hao's arm with one hand, and the Dafa of Yi Muscle Transformation Gong was running, and Wang Hao suddenly felt that his internal strength was rapidly draining.

Ding Chunqiu shouted frantically: "Lao Tzu is invincible in the world, the leader of the martial arts alliance, all those who are not convinced will turn into dust!" ”

Wang Hao looked at the crazy Ding Chunqiu, and shook his head helplessly, who was the trick of whom, this old monster, I am afraid that he will not even understand death.

Exercising the Dafa of Transformation Gong on Wang Hao is definitely the biggest mistake of Ding Chunqiu's life, because Wang Hao, who has the Dao Miraculous Skill of Transformation, may not even be able to absorb the Northern Shengong, not to mention the Dafa of Huagong that was born from the Northern Shengong.

There is a way to turn fate, a miraculous skill that can capture the enemy's essence and spirit, and it is often regarded as a vicious and evil skill.

Ding Chunqiu, under the misguidance of Zhuang Juxian, forcibly practiced the Yijin Sutra and went mad, and he should have died in the Dao, but he miraculously practiced the Yijin Sutra black-level floating slaughter, but his brain has not been very good, and he only thinks about unifying the martial arts and being the leader of the martial arts alliance.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu was already at the end of his strong crossbow, exhausted, and seemed to have forgotten that when he fought with Wang Hao before, his own Huagong Dafa was ineffective against it, and when he saw that the last enemy was finally controlled by his own Huagong Dafa, he would turn into ashes in a few moments, and his mental state was naturally relaxed, so that he did not realize that his own essence and internal force were flowing into Wang Hao's body from his shoulders along Wang Hao's palm, turning into Wang Hao's power.

The careless Ding Chunqiu mistakenly thought that it was just the sequelae of the continuous urging of the valley, and he would be fine if he recuperated with pranayama later.

It's a pity that Ding Chunqiu didn't stay any longer, his crazy voice was still echoing in the air, but the person had quickly dried up, and finally turned into a pool of blood and disappeared into the world!

The Tao of Turning Fate is already domineering, and Ding Chunqiu did not resist at all, and the result can be imagined, in less than three breaths, a generation of evil Dao masters has fallen!