Xue Ruomin's house, Xue Ruomin and Yang Fei'er were waiting anxiously, Ding Hao had actually just walked for less than five minutes, but these five minutes were too difficult for Xue Ruomin, even for a second, she felt like she was on pins and needles.

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She is worried about Yang Qiulin, and she is also worried about Ding Hao, one is her husband, and the other is the son she just met, whoever has an accident will be a fatal blow to her.

"No, I'm going to take a look!" Finally, Xue Ruomin couldn't sit still, her husband and son ran out, and you must be restless if you let Xue Ruomin wait for her at home.

"I'll go with you, Mommy!"

So they ran out accompanied by Yang Fei'er, but the mother and daughter didn't have Ding Hao's ability, so they didn't find the place where the 'battlefield' was so quickly, and on the other side, the pinnacle battle between Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin had already begun.

Lin Fan's death brought Ding Hao no less anger than any previous outburst, this anger made him forget that Yang Qiulin was his biological father, so as soon as he came up, he used all his strength, and all the strongest moves of the 'Killing Nine Swords' were used in one go, if nothing else, just to kill Yang Qiulin on his back.

"Killing the first sword of the Nine Swords 'Thunderbolt'...... The second sword 'Armor Piercing'...... The third sword 'Broken Gold'...... Fourth Sword 'Shattered Ground'...... The fifth sword 'pierced the clouds'...... Sixth Sword 'Splitting the Sky' ......"

The strongest sword moves that Ding Hao had mastered were all used, and he didn't have any strength to attack Yang Qiulin.

And Yang Qiulin's moves are not under Ding Hao, he is also using swordsmanship, although neither of them has a weapon in hand, but the power of the bare hands is still amazing, Yang Qiulin is worthy of being a top master, Ding Hao's 'Killing Nine Swords' is powerful, and the angle is tricky, but Yang Qiulin can resolve them one by one, and then counterattack.

The moves used by the counterattack were as exquisite as Ding Hao's 'Nine Swords of Killing'.

Ding Hao also resolved Yang Qiulin's moves one by one, and the two fought inseparably.

It's a close contest with no one knowing who will come out on top in terms of speed, power, or subtlety of their moves.

Ding Hao used 100% of his strength, and so did Yang Qiulin, the two sides had already fought for hundreds of rounds in a few breaths, and the speed was dazzling, and even Shangguan Manhe, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground next to him, was fascinated.

Such a pinnacle duel is definitely rare.

"Whoa!" Because the strength is comparable, so when one of them starts to get injured, the other side must also be injured, and the injuries on the injured body immediately increased at the beginning, and after hundreds of rounds, Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin were already scarred and bloodstained.

But this did not affect the belief of the two of them to crush each other, let alone stop them from killing the enemy, and the belief supported them to move forward, only the warriors who died in battle, and there were no cowardly deserters.

Kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

Kill him in the dark, kill him in the sun!

"Poof!" Ding Hao slapped Yang Qiulin.

"Poof!" Ding Hao immediately returned with a palm, and the two of them vomited blood at the same time and flew upside down, stabilized at the same time, attacked again at the same time, and tore a hole in each other's body at the same time......

Again and again, flying upside down again and again, impacting again and again, and then splashing blood mist again and again, the ground of the open space has already been dyed red, it is so gorgeous, it is so tragic, and with the sound that bursts out during the battle, this peak battle has been pushed to one climax after another, intertwined into a magnificent war song.

"Huhu!" finally I don't know how many rounds of fighting, the fists of both of them have been blurred with blood, and their faces are full of blood, and they can't tell who is with whom from a distance, and at first glance they are two terrifying 'blood men'.

Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin stood opposite each other, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting, they were already out of breath, their physical strength and strength were close to the limit, and their flexible hands and feet began to become bulky, as if they were filled with lead, and it was even difficult to lift them up.

However, their eyes were still so sharp, as long as their eyes and the fighting intent in their hearts were still burning, this battle did not come to an end.

"Whoosh!" and the battle broke out again, this is no longer just a duel of strength and kung fu, but also a duel of faith and perseverance.

"Bang Bang!"

"Whoa!"

"Puff puff!"

Blood is sprinkled wildly, fists are everywhere, and hatred is like fire......

The two staggered for the Nth time, their speed and strength were not as good as before, and their movements became slow, but they gritted their teeth, no one admitted defeat, and no one was not to be outdone.

Once again, they sprinted to each other at the same time, and Ding Hao turned his palm into a knife and stabbed Yang Qiulin in the chest.

Yang Qiulin used the same move, and also stabbed Ding Hao's chest.

"Smack!"

"Smack!" The two stabbed each other in the chest at the same time, and the knives in their hands were actually stabbed into each other's chests, blood flowed out like injections, and the corners of their mouths were also gushing blood frantically.

The two stared at each other, still indistinguishable from each other, and then kicked out at the same time, kicking each other's bodies at the same time, with the same force, they were kicked out at the same time, and they also flew out three meters away, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Tragic, this battle is simply too tragic, Yang Qiulin has definitely not encountered such a powerful opponent in the past few decades, and Ding Hao is not to mention, Yang Qiulin is the strongest opponent he has encountered so far.

Now they were all seriously injured, and both of them were lying on the ground and even had a hard time getting up.

No one wants to admit it, no one wants to be looked down upon by the other party, there is no weak person at this time, Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin got up at the same time, they were already panting, their physical strength and strength were almost exhausted, but they still wanted to fight, this battle is not over yet.

Finally, they all finally got up, each panting and looking at each other coldly, it was time to fight it out, both to decide the winner and to decide life and death.

"Da Da Da!" And at this time, Xue Ruomin and Yang Fei'er were late, and they finally found the right direction after looking for a long time.

"Over there!" Yang Fei'er saw Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin from a distance, and the mother and daughter immediately ran over, but as soon as they ran closer, they were all startled, and they were startled by Ding Hao and Yang Qiulin's bloody appearance.

Didn't Ding Hao come over to help Yang Qiulin? Why did it become two people fighting?

"Today is either you die or I die!" Yang Qiulin gasped.

"Each other!" Ding Hao glared back without showing weakness, and said that he was going to do it.

"Don't!" Xue Ruomin and Yang Fei'er hurriedly shouted and ran over, could they stop this pinnacle battle from continuing?