0102, the sword, a rage to kill

Dressed in a green shirt, light armor reflecting the sun's brilliance, black hair like ink, and a long sword hanging from his waist, Ding Hao is like a fairy walking in the world, dazzling, facing the sun, flickering step by step, like a wisp of green smoke, his body is uncertain, and after four flashes, he has already appeared beside Li Yiruo.

Ding Hao had already heard some of the conversations of the crowd, and his face was covered with terrifying ice.

It was the first time that Li Yiruo had always been smiling, and Ding Hao's face, which felt like a spring breeze, saw this terrifying expression of murderous bursts.

"Ding Hao?!"

"Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Ding is here, we are saved!"

"It's really Senior Brother Ding! Great, great!"

The disciples of the Sequoia West Courtyard of the Sword Asking Sect, who had already fallen into despair, immediately cheered irrepressibly when they saw this figure that suddenly appeared, as if a drowning person had grasped a life-saving straw, and became excited.

Who doesn't know now that Senior Brother Ding Hao is the first person in the Five Courtyards, with amazing swordsmanship and outstanding strength, with him, there is no need to be afraid of these despicable beasts in front of him.

Li Yanyang and Xiao Chengxuan glanced at each other, and they were relieved.

I don't know when, Ding Hao gave them the impression that the words "absolutely reliable" appeared, and with him today, the matter may be solved.

And Little Pepper Li Yiruo didn't know why, she almost cried at this moment, the most extravagant thing actually happened when she was most desperate, she turned her head and didn't look at Ding Hao, but her heart couldn't help but jump thump.

The handsome young man of Qingping Academy was keenly aware of all these changes, and the skill of Ding Hao's posture when he appeared just now also made him secretly vigilant, looked up and down, and frowned: "Another disciple of the Sword Sect, boy, sign up!"

Ding Hao sneered: "A scumbag like you is not worthy of knowing Lao Tzu's name at all." ”

"Haha......" The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily: "Okay, you are crazy, but unfortunately, arrogance can't let you live a little mess, I decided, after playing with this little chick who asked the Sword Sect for a while, cut off your limbs piece by piece, cook them, and then eat them for you." ”

What a pervert.

Ding Hao didn't bother to talk nonsense with such a person anymore, pulled out his long sword, and walked towards the handsome young man.

The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, Ding Hao seemed to walk extremely casually, but his steps were extremely rhythmic.

With every step he took, his momentum climbed a lot, and in the blink of an eye, he gave the disciples of the Qingping Academy on the opposite side an illusion that a wall was collapsing head-on.

"Slaughter him. The handsome young man's face changed and he waved.

Whoosh!

The three figures leaped, and the sword shadows flickered, heading towards Ding Hao.

The disciples of Qingping Academy have absolute confidence in their own identity and strength, and they claim to be the number one sect in Selangor, and they don't take the disciples of the Sword Sect in their eyes at all, not to mention that the three of them joined forces to attack, in their eyes, Ding Hao is already a dead man.

But—

Shout!

The piercing sound of the sword sounded, and a ray of red light flashed away, like the brightest meteor light in the starry night.

The three disciples of Qingping Academy fell to the ground, their bodies as if frozen, and they froze completely.

Ding Hao's face was expressionless, as if he had done something insignificant.

He was still approaching slowly, step by step with great rhythm, and the rusty sword was still pointing diagonally at the ground, walking past the three men, taking them for air.

"Giggle......

At this time, the three Qingping Academy disciples who had fallen to the ground made a sound.

If you can look at it from the front, you will see that their bodies are stiff in place, all their strength has been drained, their faces are desperate and pale, like chickens that have been choked by the throat, their throats make strange noises, and then their bodies shake and fall to the ground, and blood shoots out like a fountain.

Spike?!

Kill three people in one sword?!

There was a gasp in the air.

"You...... How dare you kill them?Little bastard, do you know what you did?" The handsome young man reacted for a while, his eyes widening in disbelief.

Ding Hao flicked his wrist, and a bead of steaming blood dripped down from the tip of the sword and dripped onto the ground, grinning: "It's just killing three scumbags, look at you, what a naïve question, do you think they are just asleep?"

"You...... Do you know what you're doing? You're dead, lowly ask the disciple of the Sword Sect, how dare you kill someone from my Qingping Academy? You fool, you are provoking the majesty of the Qingping Academy, the two major sects will break out into war, you are a sinner, you will die without a place to be buried. ”

The handsome young man accused angrily, looking at Ding Hao's eyes, as if looking at a dead man.

"Who stipulates that only the people of Qingping Academy can kill the disciples of our Sword Sect, and the people of our Sword Sect cannot kill the scum of Qingping Academy? What's more, in my opinion, I really cleaned up the scum for Qingping Academy and maintained the reputation of the number one faction in Selangor, and Qingping Academy should thank me even more. ”

Ding Hao didn't give an inch, and approached with murderous energy.

Although I don't know why the two sides drew their swords against each other before, judging from everything they witnessed just now, these dozen or so disciples of Qingping Academy can definitely be classified as a scumbag.

And for this kind of bullying and daring beast-like scumbag, Ding Hao has always had only one position-

Slay them all!

What's more, in the previous battle, there were already disciples of the Sword Sect who died under their swords.

Blood for blood, sword for sword!

Blood debt should be paid in blood!

"Damn, let's go up together and kill this madman. The handsome young man knew that he had encountered a madman-like character today, and it was useless to say more, so he suddenly became ruthless, and with a wave of his hand, all the remaining dozen people rushed up.

Ding Hao laughed and rushed forward with his sword.

The word "smoke" in the [Smoke and Confusion] broke out.

Ding Hao's figure gave people a sense of elusiveness, and a piercing cold air spread out around Ding Hao, instantly condensing crystal clear snowflakes and ice slag in the air, whistling in the sky, shooting out like a hidden weapon.

At the time of the Great Competition of the Five Courtyards, Ding Hao, whose wind, snow, frost, and Xuan Qi had only reached the realm of the Second Martial Disciple, could only condense fifty or sixty crystal snowflakes.

Now, Ding Hao, who has reached the consummation realm of the Lower Dantian Three Martial Disciple Realm, has inspired a full hundred crystal snowflakes.

The crystal snowflakes drew a strange arc in the void, whistling like a bloodthirsty white elf, attacking and killing the disciples of Qingping Academy who rushed over.