Among Li Yanyang, Xiao Chengxuan, Fang Tianyi, Lin Xin, Ren Xiaoyao and those players from various academies who were defeated in the hands of Ding Hao, there was only one thought that arose at this moment - I am not as good as Ding Hao!

Little Pepper Li Yiruo stood in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

In her mind, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she was by the sword washing pool, this bastard scolded herself fiercely, although she was very reluctant to admit that compared with the bastard in front of her, the so-called genius teenagers who accompanied themselves with laughter and showed their so-called manly demeanor in the past were really weak!

The brothers of the [Seven Righteous Alliance] in the White Shirt Intermediate Court were suddenly a little worried that Liang Feixue would be in trouble, and Li Muyun's eyes also had a different color!

Farther away, the peerless shadow that only appeared when Ding Hao was competing, a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Ding Hao's naked upper body, releasing a soft light, there were a few times, she wanted to rush out to help Ding Hao, but reason restrained her.

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Ding Hao wrapped all the broken blood-colored green shirts around his waist.

The countless small wounds on his body made his physical strength pass rapidly.

Fortunately, the [Sword Twin Holy Body] is an extremely powerful bloodline physique, although it has not been completely opened, but in terms of physical strength, Ding Hao is already comparable to the three-trick martial arts realm, and he was surprised to find that the recovery ability of his physical body is also very perverted, some shallow wounds, at this time, there is only a faint red line left after recovery.

This battle was undoubtedly the hardest battle Ding Hao had ever faced.

It was the first time since the crossing that he had been so badly injured and caught in a bitter battle where he could barely see the light.

The battle with Li Muyun is full of freehand, and this battle is naked cruelty!

However, because of this, Ding Hao has benefited a lot.

No matter how demonic his swordsmanship talent is, but the real peerless swordsman is accumulated and sublimated from the battle, after the battle with Liang Feixue after the madness, Ding Hao's understanding of the sword, the grasp of the rhythm of the battle, and the improvement of the combat intuition are all growing at a flying speed!

Moreover, his manipulation and understanding of the wind and snow in his body are also rapidly deepening.

"Come on, let's fight again!"

Ding Hao ran his Xuan Qi, his black hair danced wildly in the night wind, and he took the initiative to attack in great strides, heroic and unparalleled.

Liang Feixue's body felt threatened, and instinctively roared, and the crimson flames in his eyes burst out, rubbing his body to meet him.

The game, which was even more cruel and cruel than before, was staged again.

Blood splattered and roared!

The sword light is like a long rainbow, roaring through the air.

The claws of the limbs are like war hammers and axes, and they hit hard.

The blood finally broke through the blockade of the cold air, flowed out of the wound, flowed down Ding Hao's arms, wrists and palms, and flowed to the rusty long sword, filling the mottled gaps of the rusty sword little by little, making this long sword like a burning stick even more bright red.

Rusty sword, stained with blood.

The blood, with the dance of the long sword, spilled in the sky.

Ding Hao was already immersed in the frantic battle.

He couldn't explain why, as an ordinary high school student in his previous life, he was fighting so frantically at this moment, the soul of the previous life and the blood of this life were fused, and the adventure and battle factors from the soul and bone marrow were stimulated.

So much so that he didn't even notice that with his own blood soaking, the rusty sword like a burning stick in his hand was undergoing some kind of astonishing transformation.

Pieces of rust that had existed for thousands of years, as if they had been melted by the infiltration of blood, broke off from the mottled blade and flew into the air.

The people around the ring didn't notice this strange scene either, they all thought it was Ding Hao's blood splashing.

The battle continues in a frenzied manner.

Ding Hao has completely stimulated his potential.

The raging ice and snow aura made the entire surface of the ring covered with finger-thick ice, which was extremely smooth, and the biting cold air, centered on the ring, seemed to freeze everything.

The mutated Xuan Qi such as the super god, at this time, finally exerted the power that meets the definition of "super god".

Gradually, Liang Feixue, who was dominated by a mysterious force and went berserk, was not as fast as at the beginning.

Because the ice-covered ground made it difficult for him to move at high speed, and he almost slipped several times, and the pervasive cold, as the wounds on his body gradually increased, along the gaps in the wounds, invaded his body little by little, making the physical functions of the possessor's terrifying power begin to become sluggish.

Liang Feixue's eyes, which were no longer dominated by reason, became more and more suspicious.

This is the instinct of the body to wonder, why is it that in the face of an opponent whose strength is far lower than his own, he will fight so hard, and he is gradually in danger of being at a disadvantage?

At this time, the people watching the battle around were also keenly aware of this.

It was at this time that Liang Feixue, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly stumbled in the weight of a thousand catties, how could Ding Hao let go of such an obvious flaw, without hesitation, he rubbed himself up in an instant, the rusty sword roared, occupied the lead, and completely suppressed the opponent.

Boom Boom!!

In a series of bursting sounds, Liang Feixue's huge body after turning crazy suddenly flew out upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, ice and snow splashed, if it weren't for a claw inserted into the ground in a hurry to stop, almost sliding off the ring.

"Liang Feixue is going to lose......"

"Cold, Senior Brother Ding Hao's persistence has paid off, is this the terrible nature of the mutated wind, snow, frost, and Xuan Qi? Silently reducing the opponent's body function and reaction speed?"

"The mysterious power in Liang Feixue's body can't resist Senior Brother Ding's mutated Xuan Qi!"

The registered disciple who saw the clue, someone shouted excitedly.

I don't know why, so far in the game, people's force field is almost overwhelmingly in favor of Ding Hao to win this game.

With the peak level of the second-trick martial apprentice realm, he has been fighting with an opponent of the fourth-trick martial apprentice realm for so long, and his whole body has been wounded by hundreds of wounds, and he is unyielding in fighting to the death, such a young man is worthy of being the first in the five-court competition this time.

Definitely deserved!

Most of the disciples in the White Shirt Intermediate Court were silent, only the eyes of the brothers of the [Seven Righteous Alliance] were surging with anxious emotions, although they also faintly admired Ding Hao, but they definitely didn't want to lose The person was their second brother.

In the ring.

Crazy Liang Feixue let out an angry roar.

There was an irrepressible pain in this roar.

The red light that swirled around his body became more intense, his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and his originally swollen body seemed to have a tendency to expand further.

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