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When the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi confronted the double-faced Buddha head-on, the seal talisman engraved in the ring kept flashing, and it was not extinguished from beginning to end.

He Lao even sweated for this, the new ring was cast by him personally, if it was ruined by two disciples, then his face really had nowhere to rest.

Fortunately, the ring withstood the damage caused by the sword qi burst and fall.

The double-faced Buddha stopped turning, and Ding Chunqiu walked out of the blood soul, the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a somewhat tired expression.

The use of the double-faced Buddha in this way is also the first time for Ding Chunqiu, after he joined the sect, it has been smooth sailing, and he has never encountered any opponents, Wang Hao's strength has far exceeded his imagination.

What Ding Chunqiu didn't expect was that after Wang Hao summoned nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi, he didn't exhaust his yuan power, and he didn't even see a look of exhaustion on his face.

"Strange, that Thousand Swords Dance is obviously a martial art of the seventh rank of the Xuan Rank, and the consumption of Yuan Force must be very amazing, why is Wang Hao still looking relaxed, is it because he is pretending to be out and confusing me?"

Ding Chunqiu was moved for the first time since the war, and he thought to himself: "Whether it is pretended or not, just try it!"

"Instantaneous!"

Ding Chunqiu launched his footwork and disappeared in place in an instant, he was about to take the initiative to attack!

The moment Ding Chunqiu raised his feet, Wang Hao immediately became alert, he narrowed his eyes, and a pair of golden pupils emitted a faint golden light.

With the assistance of the golden pupil, Wang Hao locked Ding Chunqiu's movement trajectory, and he took the lead and killed in front of Ding Chunqiu.

"Nine Swords of the Falling Star!"

Nine sword lights slashed towards Ding Chunqiu, Wang Hao deliberately used low-quality martial arts, without merging with the blood soul, Ding Chunqiu absorbed a maximum of ten dimensional forces, and this move accounted for nine times.

If Ding Chunqiu uses his ability, there will only be one chance left to absorb it, and then Wang Hao will have full confidence to let him suffer some hardships.

Wang Hao's careful thinking did not hide from Ding Chunqiu, he waved the feather fan in his hand and slapped Wang Hao's sword away.

"Now that you know what I'm capable of, how could I not prevent your schemes?"

After resisting Wang Hao's sword, Ding Chunqiu immediately launched a counterattack.

"You've just finished using your martial arts, and it will take time to condense your Yuan Force again, I'll see how you can resist my attacks!"

A smile rose at the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, Wang Hao's plan was seen through by him, at this time, when the old force was gone and the new force was not born, as long as he used extremely fast martial arts to attack, Wang Hao couldn't dodge at all!

Martial arts battles are not only about the strength of both sides, but also about the calculation of intelligence, but also an important factor in victory!

"Fire Fan Dance!"

In order to be fast, Ding Chunqiu simply used the martial art of Xuanjie Yipin, and the feather fan in his hand suddenly caught fire, like a flame knife, slashing towards Wang Hao.

In less than half a second, the fire fan had already come to Wang Hao's chest.

The martial arts of the first grade of the Xuan rank naturally can't solve Wang Hao, but it can disrupt Wang Hao's rhythm, once the rhythm of the battle is mastered by Ding Chunqiu, it will be very difficult for Wang Hao to turn over again.

The fire fan was getting closer and closer, but Wang Hao's face did not show the slightest nervousness, on the contrary, his golden eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

was about to succeed, but Ding Chunqiu felt a little throbbing in his heart for some reason.

A feeling of uneasiness poured out of his heart, and as the fire fan approached Wang Hao, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Ding Chunqiu fixed his eyes and saw that Wang Hao's lips were on both sides, his muscles were relaxed, and he was actually laughing.

"Oh no!

Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little proud, and just as he was about to change his moves immediately, Wang Hao's voice came into his ears.

"You've been fooled. ”

From the very beginning, Wang Hao calculated everything, the Nine Swords of the Falling Star was just a disguise, the martial arts of the Xuan-level first-grade were limited, and there were many swords emitted, so Ding Chunqiu naturally would not rashly absorb them.

As Wang Hao thought, in the face of the Nine Swords of the Falling Star, Ding Chunqiu did not have the ability to activate, but directly used the Horcrux to knock the sword away.

After resisting his attack, Ding Chunqiu was only one step away from Wang Hao, such a close distance, the opponent had just finished releasing his martial arts, and anyone subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, not seeking to kill, but to disrupt the rhythm of the other party.

Sure enough, Ding Chunqiu completely followed the script written in Wang Hao's mind, and fell into the trap set by Wang Hao step by step.

It is true that if you are an ordinary martial artist, or even a genius martial artist, it is difficult to display a new martial art when you have just finished performing your martial arts, but Wang Hao is different, with the assistance of the Nine Dragons system, he can do anything!

"The system prompts, the martial arts ten swords win the plum, set it as a quick cast!"

A fine light flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, and the Longyuan Sword suddenly changed direction, emitting a dazzling red light, and in an instant, ten shining sword rays slashed out from the Longyuan Sword!

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, he never expected that Wang Hao would hide such a killing move.

"Xuan-rank third-grade martial arts, how did he prepare in such a short period of time!"

Ding Chunqiu didn't have time to think, at such a short distance, if he didn't react immediately, he would probably be pierced through his body by Wang Hao!

Ding Chunqiu immediately put away the fire fan and activated his ability at the same time.

"Absorb!"

The strange energy resurfaced and wrapped Ding Chunqiu's body, and ten blood-red sword lights disappeared in an instant.

The danger was lifted, but Ding Chunqiu was not relieved because of this, he always felt that the real crisis had just come!

"Since Wang Hao has the ability to instantly release the Xuan-rank third-grade martial arts, why is there exactly ten sword rays slashed?"

"Impossible! Could it be that he can perform another instant martial art?"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, his ability was to absorb the enemy's attack and release it, but there was a short delay during this period, and this delay was extremely short, maybe only a tenth of a second.

However, what Wang Hao wants to catch is this time!

"The system prompts, the martial art sword piercing the heart is set to fast casting!"

After using the quick cast spell to instantly launch the ten swords to capture the plum, if Wang Hao wants to use the martial art at a faster speed, he needs to set it to a quick cast martial art, which consumes less yuan power and the meridians that run in the body are faster!

And the sword of the Xuanjie Yipin pierces the heart and meets all the requirements.

Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu, at this time, it is a time! In the end, Wang Hao, who has a quick spell casting, won the fight!

"A sword pierces the heart!"

The blood-colored light illuminated the entire ring, and Ding Chunqiu's eyes that had been calm were like a hurricane in the ocean at this moment, raising stormy waves!

The strange energy that had been absorbed to the limit of times, this time it did not play the slightest role, and the Long Yuan Sword penetrated it without hindrance!

After penetrating this layer of energy, the top-grade soul sword of the sixth rank of the Xuan Rank pierced Ding Chunqiu's abdomen as easily as cutting tofu.

Wang Hao avoided Ding Chunqiu's vital point, after all, this was just a competition between fellow disciples and brothers, there was no need to kill him, and Ding Chunqiu was still Ding Xiang's brother.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and the cold feeling coming from his abdomen instantly made his whole body tense!

"I was careless!"

Ding Chunqiu scolded secretly in his heart, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, and the yuan power of his whole body surged.

The Yuan Force in Ding Chunqiu's body blocked the Longyuan Sword, and with a slap in Wang Hao's hand, the Longyuan Sword could no longer pierce half a point.

"Mixed Yuan Palm!"

Ding Chunqiu shouted violently and slapped Wang Hao's shoulder with a palm, he had to distance himself from Wang Hao at this time and regroup!

The Horcrux has been restricted, and if Wang Hao wants to block this blow at this time, he must use his free left hand to launch the Seven Wounds Fist to defend.

The dragon pattern in the golden pupil slowly rotated, and Wang Hao clearly saw the terrifying yuan power contained in Ding Chunqiu's palm.

"It's such a terrifying might, this martial arts level is definitely not low!"

Wang Hao didn't rush to resist, he closed his right eye, and the true dragon eye in his left eye was activated by the golden pupil.

The information of the mixed yuan palm appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision, and his face immediately changed.

"Mixed Yuan Palm, martial arts, quality Xuan-rank four-grade, this martial art can condense a large amount of Yuan Force in the palm of the hand in a short time, and the power of the explosion is not weaker than the Xuan-level five-grade martial arts!"

"Not weaker than the Xuan-rank five-rank martial arts!"

Wang Hao's heart tightened, all he was proficient in were sword skills, ordinary martial arts, except for footwork, there were only two kinds left: dragon claw hand and seven wound fist.

The dragon claw hand is a yellow-level martial art, with the current realm of Wang Hao and Ding Chunqiu, it is not worth mentioning at all, and the Seven Wounds Fist only has the quality of a Xuan-level one-grade.

The Seven Injuries Fist hurts others and hurts oneself first, and it can even be comparable to the power of the second-grade martial arts of the Xuan Rank, but compared with the introduction of the Mixed Yuan Palm, which is "not weaker than the Xuan-rank five-grade martial arts", it is simply a world of difference.

Wang Hao could even think of the scene where if he rashly resisted, his left arm would be abolished in an instant.

"You must not resist!

Thinking of this, Wang Hao made a decisive decision, he immediately drew out the Long Yuan Sword and immediately blasted back.

Ding Chunqiu didn't choose to pursue, he used the Mixed Yuan Palm, in order to force Wang Hao to retreat!

Wang Hao retreated ten meters in a row, Ding Chunqiu covered his injured abdomen with one hand, his face was as pale as paper, and he gasped for breath.

Wang Hao also chose to stop, and he returned the words that Ding Chunqiu gave him not long ago.

"You're injured like this now, you'll lose too much blood in a while, and it's impossible to continue fighting, admit defeat!"

Wang Hao's words are full of confidence, he has clearly understood Ding Chunqiu's ability, he does not have any recovery ability, the damage he caused to Ding Chunqiu is not only an external injury, Ding Chunqiu, whose internal organs are damaged, is extremely seriously injured, and he should not be able to continue fighting at this time.

Ding Chunqiu slowly raised his head, his eyes were very clear, Wang Hao did not see emotions such as anger and resentment in them, on the contrary, Wang Hao felt the emotion of longing for a battle from Ding Chunqiu's eyes!

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Hahahahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu suddenly burst out laughing, "I really underestimated you!"

After laughing for a long time, Ding Chunqiu stopped laughing, he took a deep breath, and then slowly straightened up, letting the blood from the wound in his abdomen overflow between his fingers.

Wang Hao's brows furrowed, he felt that Ding Chunqiu's fighting intent was growing dramatically!

If Ding Chunqiu's release of the blood soul was a serious battle, then now he is eager to fight!

"Wang Hao, do you know? I, Ding Chunqiu, am bland by nature, I don't like fighting, and no one has ever been able to arouse my fight!"

"And you, for the first time, make me crave to fight!"

"Come on, let's have a good fight! Let me enjoy a hearty fight!"