"What did Master Bai see?" a Divine Realm powerhouse said in surprise: "The third time the two of them have fought each other, it is far less intense than before, and the moves still look a little jerky, could it be that they have reached the point of exhaustion?"

"yes, all of a sudden, it's so slow, the style has completely changed. Another young Northern Regions Demigod Realm powerhouse was also puzzled.

Judging from the collision of the previous two sets of dream-like sword skills, the speed of Ding Hao and Ding Tong's fight at this time is getting slower and slower, and they only collide once after an interval of dozens of breaths, and it is only a shocking blow, and then they immediately separate, and then they are frozen in the void, ready to meditate.

This feeling is like the two of them have reached the point of exhaustion, and they are unable to make quick moves.

But Bai Quanshui shook his head with envy and said: " Wrong, not so, the battle between the two of them, only now has entered the most terrifying stage, the first fight, the two of them each showed what they have learned in their lives, the ultimate duel of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, turning decay into magic, and so on to each of them after the swordsmanship they have learned is finished, the two stopped, but in a short period of time, they comprehended the swordsmanship and swordsmanship of each other, in this way to test the level of understanding, this second fight is obviously more sinister, so both of them were injured, but unfortunately there is still no winner or loser, and now this third duel, but it is by no means because of exhaustion, but the two are creating their own sword powers。 ”

"Self-created sword supernatural powers?" exclaimed the young Northern Regions Half-Body Realm powerhouse.

He is the descendant of the top sect in the Northern Regions Burning Incense Valley, and he is not yet fifty years old, for the long life of a martial artist, this age is the same as the childhood of a normal person, he is definitely a young man, and his qualifications are superb, although he is dwarfed by demons such as Ding Hao and Ding Tong, but he is also one of the famous geniuses in the Northern Regions.

Bai Quanshui nodded, and said: "Well, since the sword techniques and swordsmanship handed down by the predecessors can no longer restrain the other party, then they can only use their own sword skills and swordsmanship to solve it, after the previous battle, the two people have understood each other's strength and moves, and they have mastered each other's skills and created new moves in the shortest possible time, so that it is possible to defeat the opponent in swordsmanship and swordsmanship." ”

"This ......" The young Incense Valley demigod powerhouse didn't know what to say.

The other strong men of the older generation also sighed in their hearts.

This kind of demon is indeed different from normal people, and this kind of fighting method is really thousands of years and may not be seen once.

Obviously, these two arrogant geniuses may each have hole cards and killing moves, but they are proud and confident in their own swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and they are also in a belief that they must overwhelm their opponents, so they use the purest swordsmanship and swordsmanship to face each other, that is, to compare each other, and no one is willing to change the way of fighting first, that is, to overwhelm the other party in the sword technique.

It sounds like a kid is getting angry.

But it is about the martial arts beliefs and confidence of the two peerless geniuses.

Rumble!

The two were in the air, bombarding and colliding again.

The figure is divided at the touch of a button.

This time many people have discovered the subtleties.

Ding Hao was still standing in the place before, but Ding Tong took a slight step back.

The expressions of the two people couldn't see anything, but a trace of red blood on Ding Tong's shoulder betrayed him, and it was obvious that in this collision, Ding Hao's self-created move suppressed Ding Tong's self-created slashing method.

Ding Tong's black hair was flying, and there was a flame burning in his one eye.

"Come again!" he shouted, the whole person's fighting spirit boiled, and the sword slashed out at the same time, like the stars trembling in the sky, swallowing the clouds, with an indomitable destruction-like energy, as if he wanted to smash the world with a sword, which made people change color.

Creating this terrifying move with incredible power is definitely a freak.

Ding Hao's face was calm, and the sword was slowly handed out at the same time.

Compared with Ding Tong's earth-shattering gorgeous moves, Ding Hao's moves do not contain the slightest breath of fireworks, slowly like the wind, there is a sense of dust, the trajectory seems to be clear, if you capture it carefully, there will be a dizzying sense of confusion, which can be terrifying.

Rumble!

The terrifying sword energy overflowed in the sound of impact.

It is as if clusters of fireworks are blooming, and like stars hitting flames, the magnificent picture is intoxicating.

The two figures were separated by a touch of a button.

This time, Ding Tong finally didn't retreat.

He stood in place, looking at Ding Hao calmly, and was about to say something, but a trace of flushing suddenly appeared on his face, his body shook slightly, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth......

"It's not yours, it's not yours after all, even if it's stolen by you, it doesn't belong to you. Ding Hao's eyes burned with a powerful light of confidence, "My body is flowing with the blood of the most innocent sword, and you are just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, but you want to fight against me, it's really a fool's dream." ”

"You ......" Ding Tong's face changed, and he was about to say something more, when he suddenly raised his head to the sky and opened his mouth: "Poof......"

He finally couldn't suppress the injury in his body anymore, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

"Don't you admit it?" Ding Hao smiled coldly: "It's just a thief, you want to prove what you want to prove against me with your sword skills?"

Ding Tong's face changed rapidly, with a burst of blue and a burst of red.

Since he was born, he has been loved by thousands of people, and no one has ever been able to surpass him, only when Ding Hao was born, he was inspected with the blood of [Sword and Sword Double Holy Body], and instantly took away his part, but what about it, not everything belonged to him in the end, but who knew that this little did not die, as if he was destined to make trouble for himself, and destroyed his good deeds again and again.

This time, compared to the sword technique, it was indeed he who lost.

How is this possible?

Could it really be as this little said, because the sword holy blood was not born with him, so no matter how thoroughly he fused, even if he comprehended the Sword Emperor Style, he couldn't suppress him?

Absolutely not!

Ding Tong's whole person was like a volcano about to erupt, and his heart was surging with strong unwillingness and resentment.

He clenched his sword tightly with both hands, and activated the [Seven Star Creation Pupil] to reverse time, instantly recovering the injuries in his body, and roared fiercely: "Little, let you live for so many years, do you really think that you can go against the sky? Hehe, it's just up to me to end you personally...... Come on, try this trick from me again!"

The voice did not fall.

Ding Tong turned into a black lightning bolt and shot at it.

"If you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die. Ding Hao snorted lightly, and greeted him with surging fighting spirit.

Boom Boom!

The two of them were in the void, and they made another move in an instant.

Poof!

Blood splashed, between Ding Tong's chest and waist and abdomen, dense blood beads were splashed in an instant, and the moves he created were still unable to fight against Ding Hao, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger, and he could no longer resist Ding Hao's fine and dense continuous sword assassination, and he was instantly wounded by hundreds of wounds.

"A thief is always a thief. Ding Hao's face was cold, the sword momentum was like a desperate flood, pouring continuously, once he broke through Ding Tong's defense, Ding Tong could no longer resist, he only felt that the cold light was like electricity, and he could no longer capture Ding Hao's mysterious sword light.

"Ahhhh......h

Puff puff!

Strings of blood splattered.

Ding Tong no longer had the slightest chance to fight back, Ding Hao's sword style was like a flood destroying the embankment, once a gap was opened, the entire embankment was completely destroyed in an instant, and a dense coolness came from all over his body, he knew that those places were all swords.

This coldness also made his heart cold.

How so?

Will it really be like this?

In the competition of the way of the sword, did you really lose?

Unwillingness, anger, resentment, remorse, and dismay, all kinds of emotions came to his heart in an instant, and he had never encountered such a moment in his life, even if it was the last battle of 100,000, Ding Shengxian only broke his momentum, and did not completely defeat himself, and today ......

Ding!

After the crisp crashing sound, the sword in Ding Tong's hand could no longer be held, and was directly knocked away.

Distance.

The powerhouses of the Northern Regions couldn't help but cheer.

Zhang Fan, Fang Tianyi, Song Que and others were even more excited, and Ding Hao's arrogance made them finally put their minds at ease. Valkyrie Xie Jieyu's face also showed a relaxed smile.

Only Ding Hongxian was still frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

In the battlefield.

Rumble!

Ding Tong's whole body was blown away.

Ding Hao's sword was like a rainbow, his killing intent was boiling, and he didn't spare his hand at all, and he killed like a shadow.

The sword light arrived in front of Ding Tong in an instant.

"Atonement for your sins!" Ding Hao roared angrily, bursting out with the strongest strength.

As if he had given up resistance, Ding Tong floated in the void, watching the sword kill, with a crazy smile on his face, he laughed madly: "Atonement? What crime do I have?" Hehehehe, since the sword art is yours, what if you are defeated? Between this heaven and earth, there are only two people who flow the holy blood of the sword, you and me, and if I kill you, no one will be my opponent anymore......

The voice did not fall.

Rumble!

Two strange pupils burst out of his eyes.

Yes, it's two.

In the eyes covered by the black blindfold, there was also a strange burst of light, instantly shattering the black jade piece that covered Yan's eyes, revealing the pupils of the pupils with seven strange points of light circulating like the Big Dipper, and the terrifying runes circulated in the pupils, and his left eye was clearly without the slightest injury, intact.

"Not good!"

Ding Hong exclaimed in tears.

Ding Tong's left eye was not lost?

Other words...... His [Seven Clever Creation Pupils] is still intact, and he has not lost an eyeball in the battle of the 100,000 Great Mountains as it has been rumored in the outside world and what he has always shown?

The complete [Seven Stars Creation Pupil].

And it was a raid at the last moment.

Ding Hao was instantly blasted out by this terrifying pupil.

Ding Tong laughed madly and cruelly, and the light of destruction burst out in his eyes, and those two pillars of light were like earth-shattering gods, nailing Ding Hao's figure directly into the void, constantly bombarding and melting, and in an instant, the terrifying light directly submerged Ding Hao.

Ding Tong laughed.

He wanted to refine Ding Hao with the Supreme Pupil Technique.