The news that the Barbarian Prefecture created the Heavenly Crafts and sent troops to Zhongzhou soon spread throughout the Great Wilderness.

And Ding Hao's competition with the Buddha's son Amaha is scheduled for Jieshi Mountain a month later.

Jieshi Mountain is in the center of Qingzhou, and it is also a majestic mountain, the mountain is majestic and precipitous, the strange rocks are craggy, and the scenery is beautiful.

Buddhism invited all the sects in Qingzhou to watch the ceremony.

Ding Hao's confrontation with the Buddha made many sects eager to try, and they all wanted to see who was better than the demon or the Buddha.

Who is the first person of the young generation of the real Great Wilderness.

In a room of the Burning Sun Sect, Luo Tianzheng was practicing with his eyes closed.

The whole room was eerie, and there was a thick demonic aura everywhere.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open by a maid, who was usually the maid in the room who served Luo Tianzheng's living.

The maid saw that Luo Tianzheng hadn't gotten up to eat today, so she came over to take a look when she was worried.

But when the maid pushed open the door and saw Luo Tianzheng wrapped in demonic energy, her expression was hideous and terrifying.

The maid suddenly screamed in fright, and suddenly a black demon hand flew out of the demonic qi and blasted into the maid's body.

The maid's flesh dried up at a visible rate, and her flesh and blood were devoured by the clutches.

The maid's shriveled body fell into Luo Tianzheng's room.

The rolling demonic qi gradually entered Luo Tianzheng's body.

Luo Tianzheng saw the maid's corpse, and his eyes were cold.

"Demon Lord, why did you kill my personal maid?"

Luo Tianzheng's tone was not good.

The person he was talking to was the Demon King Divine Mind of Dongfang Bo of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

When Dongfang Bo was killed by Ding Hao, the Demon King Shennian traveled all the way and came to Qingzhou by chance.

Possessed by Luo Tianzheng's body, Luo Tianzheng is the eldest disciple of the Burning Sun Sect.

I had a festival with Ding Hao in the Zhongzhou martial arts competition.

However, because of Ding Hao's strong rise, Luo Tianzheng has long lost the idea of revenge, and Ding Hao will not come to him for Amitabha.

"Your maid has broken the fact that you are cultivating demonic skills, if you don't kill her, are you waiting for him to tell you."

"Do you want to be expelled from the Burning Sun Sect?"

The Demon King Shennian said coldly.

"Boy, you and I are in the same boat now, I can't harm you."

"On the contrary, if you practice my magic skills, you will soon make a name for yourself in the Great Wilderness."

"What Buddhism is a Buddha, what is Ding Hao, will be trampled under your feet."

"You will experience the joy of reaching the top, and the entire wilderness will surrender to you in the future."

"Aren't these more important than this maid?"

The seductive voice of the Demon King's divine thoughts sounded in Luo Tianzheng's soul sea.

"I hope what you say is true!"

Luo Tianzheng snorted coldly, the true yuan in his hand floated, and a palm slammed on the maid's corpse, and the maid's corpse was slapped into ashes by Luo Tianzheng's palm.

"This work is not going to deceive you into an ant."

The Demon King Shennian said coldly.

In the past month, under the training of the Demon King Shennian, Luo Tianzheng's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, from the original ninth layer of the Dizang Realm to the third layer of the Sage Realm.

This is also an important reason why Luo Tianzheng did not turn his face with the Demon King Shennian.

Qingzhou still has the final say in strength, what is the difference between being a demon or a demon?

"Ding Hao, Buddha, hehe, wait for my Luo Tianzheng's rise!"

Luo Tianzheng looked up into the distance, as long as he entered the half-step heavenly realm, Luo Tianzheng had the strength to wrestle with Ding Hao and the Buddha.

Now it has to be low-key.

If you want to improve your magic skills quickly, you need a lot of blood, the blood of mortals.

Luo Tianzheng stepped out in one step and flew towards the deep mountains and dense forests.

Sanssouci Mountain has a guest today, Feng Wuxian and Shui Qiao'er.

The Ling Tian Sword Sect now had these two lone seedlings left.

Feng Wuxian took Shui Qiao'er to eat and sleep all the way, and finally walked to Qingzhou Sanssouci Mountain today.

Feng Wuxian and Shui Qiao'er were both dirty, especially Shui Qiao'er, who had no temper of the eldest lady at all.

The Battle of Shuzhou made Shui Qiao'er grow a lot, and she followed the wind without a trace all the way without complaining, without any complaints.

"Senior sister will go to Sanssouci Mountain in front of us, and if we find Ding Hao, we will have our own place to stay, and we don't have to run around anymore."

Feng Wuxian said apologetically.

"Well, senior brother, can we still return to Shuzhou in the future?"

Shui Qiao'er asked, the two big eyes of Shui Lingling were dazzling, and even the dirty face could not hide Shui Qiao'er's spirituality.

Shui Qiao'er's cultivation qualifications are extremely high, but she is favored by everyone in the sect, and she does not put her mind on cultivation.

Otherwise, Shui Qiao'er's strength would not be much worse than that of Feng Wuji.

"Definitely, you have to believe Senior Brother!"

"In the future, Senior Brother will definitely take you back to the Ling Tian Sword Sect."

Feng Wuxian said affirmatively, he grabbed Shui Qiao'er's hand and walked towards the top of Sanssouci Mountain together.

"Hmm"

Shui Qiao'er nodded heavily, Feng Wuxian was her last relative.

If her brother is gone, she doesn't know what to do.

Someone from the Guiyuan Sword Sect has already informed Ding Hao that he is going, and his former good friend is now meeting again in Qingzhou, which is great news.

Ding Hao ran out in a hurry, during this time Ding Hao has been consolidating his cultivation and is not in a hurry to improve his strength.

"Xiaofeng, you're here."

"Oh, and my brother and sister, it's good to come."

"I've been missing you ever since this kid came."

Ding Hao said with a smile and looked at Feng Wuxi.

Feng Wuxian has matured a lot and is more stable.

Moreover, there was a looming sword edge on Feng Wuji's body, which even Ding Hao was surprised.

This kid's cultivation has improved a lot recently.

"Let's go in and sit down and talk slowly."

Ding Hao took Feng Wuxi's hand and entered his courtyard.

"It's been a hard journey."

Ding Hao sat down and began to make tea, and gave the two of them the best spring dew.

Feng Wuxian took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"The lost dog makes you smile."

"Xiaofeng, why do you talk like that, we are brothers."

"Good brothers who are born and die, difficulties are temporary, and if you persevere, there will be hope."

Ding Hao said slowly.

"yes, if it weren't for my brother, I wouldn't have come to you."

"Although this road is arduous, it is also a kind of cultivation and precipitation."

"It's just that it has made my junior sister suffer and make her work too hard."

Feng Wuxian looked at Shui Qiao'er with soft eyes and said slowly.

"It's not hard, it's not hard at all."

Shui Qiao'er hurriedly said.

"That's it, Xiaofeng, you guys settle down in Sanssouci Mountain now."

"Whether you want to rebuild the mountain gate like Sword Nameless or something else, it's up to you to decide, and I, Ding Hao, will definitely fully support you."

Ding Hao said slowly.

"There are only two of us, and we don't have the ambition of Sword Nameless, so there is no need to establish a mountain gate."

"Qiao'er and I still hope to return to Shuzhou."

Feng Wuxian was a little lonely in his eyes.

"I will definitely go back, I established Sanssouci Mountain here to gather all the existing monks in Shuzhou."

"Just for the day of the counterattack."

"You and Qiao'er will live in Sanssouci Mountain, and here are some spirit stones for your usual use."

"Every month's Yulu is the same as our disciples of the Guiyuan Sword Sect."

Ding Hao handed over a storage ring to Feng Wuji, which contained 60,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Feng Wuxian thought about it, and his heart was stunned.

"That's too much."

"No more, no more, you can keep these to buy something for Qiao'er girl, and it's time to change this outfit."

"The rest of the spirit stones can be used to improve your cultivation."

"The troubled times are ahead of schedule, and Qingzhou will not be peaceful for too long."

Ding Hao drank all the tea in the cup.

"I'm here to thank you."

Feng Wuxian was not pretentious, and accepted the storage ring given by Ding Hao.

"The room has been arranged for you, and the two of you live in the courtyard next to me, and we can learn a few tricks when we have time."

Ding Hao said with a smile.

"Okay, I've recently had a new understanding of kendo, and I'll come to you to try it later."

Feng Wuxian also smiled, and took Shui Qiao'er to the courtyard next to him to freshen up.

Feng Wuxian did not delay his cultivation on the way to Qingzhou, and the five major sword classics of the Heaven, Earth, and Man Sacred Heart of the Ling Tian Sword Sect were all learned by Feng Wuxi.

Feng Wuxian felt that these five sword techniques could be fused into one, but he couldn't find a clue.

He wanted to use Ding Hao's hand to break through the bottleneck of his kendo.

An hour later, Feng Wuxian and Shui Qiao'er came to Ding Hao's courtyard.

The dust of the two has receded, the man is handsome and chic, and the woman is incomparable, they are really a pair of beautiful people made in heaven.

"Brother Ding, come on, I've wanted to learn swordsmanship from you for a long time, but I haven't had a suitable opportunity."

"Hehe, come casually, there are not many people who still have the courage to challenge me now."

"You're a good opponent, and you're worth my effort."

Ding Hao said with a smile.

"It's a shame to lose later."

Feng Wuxian also said with a smile.

"Let's go to the school grounds, the space here is too small for you to play."

"I'll be heartbroken if you smash my compound."

Ding Hao made a joke.

Wind Traceless nodded.

Hearing that Feng Wuxian and Ding Hao were going to fight, many people came over to watch.

"Wei Yan, who do you say will win and who will lose?"

Xie Xiaofeng said to Wei Yan.

"Don't you have to think about it, of course it's Brother Hao."

Wei Yan said confidently.

Ding Hao, a pervert, has never lost.

"I feel that the wind is terrifying, there is a sword blade in the body that is extremely powerful, hidden but not released, and it will definitely be a blockbuster when it comes out."

The blade of the sword in Feng Wuxi's body can only be perceived by a swordsman, and a formation mage like Wei Yan can't feel it.

"Then take a look, I practice every day on Sanssouci Mountain, I'm bored to death."

Wei Yan said with a smile.

The two men in the ring stood opposite each other.

The cultivation of the fourth layer of the Wind Traceless Sage Realm, and the cultivation of the tenth layer of Ding Hao's Tibetan Realm.

The strength of both cannot be calculated by common sense.

"Ding Hao, be careful!"

The wind stepped out without a trace, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the wind, and his body was ethereal.

If Ding Hao hadn't cultivated the last knowledge, he might not have been able to capture the strange steps of the wind without a trace.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've had a good fight."

"I'll use the sword spell to meet you for a while this time!"

Ding Hao saw that the wind was blowing without a trace, and the wind under his feet unfolded.

Two extremely fast figures shuttled through the ring, and most people could only observe the afterimage of the two.

The void erupted with a violent roar, and the two of them had fought no less than a hundred moves.

Ding Hao's strength is extremely terrifying, far above the wind without a trace, even if Ding Hao's general strength is at this level of the peak of the ninth layer of the Sage Realm, 300,000 catties of huge power.

The sword technique in Feng Wuji's hand was opened, and he drank loudly in his mouth.

"Heart Sword!"

The heart sword of the five great sword canons of the sacred heart of heaven, earth and man!

A scorching sword light burst out from Feng Wuji's body, and Feng Wuji's entire person entered the realm of powerlessness.

The heart sword moves with your heart and goes with your heart.

The mind is changeable, and the swordsmanship is changeable.

The sword is like a dragon, and the terrifying sword light is magnificent.

Ding Hao also had to praise secretly.

"Jian Jiu, Wuji!"

A huge black and white sword diagram appeared in the void, and the sword diagram contained boundless sword qi.

Sword qi collides with sword qi, and sword momentum and sword momentum strangle.

Two extreme forces compete in the school field.

rumble

The void exploded, and the two separated.

"Sword Nine Wuji, worthy of its name."

Feng Wuxian praised Ding Hao's kendo attainments.

"You're not bad either."

Ding Hao also replied.

Ding Hao's expression was excited, because in the battle with the wind without a trace, his stagnant kendo comprehension seemed to have a new understanding.

This is the spark of inspiration generated by the collision of passion between genius and genius.

Therefore, the comprehension of kendo is most obvious only when it progresses in battle.

"Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

Feng Wuxian drank coldly in his mouth, the Heavenly Sword Sword Codex, and the Earth Sword Sword Code were fused into one by him, turning into a new sword of heaven and earth!

A sword out of the clouds!

The general trend of heaven and earth swept with terrifying power.

The vitality in the leylines and the vitality in the sky are all absorbed by this sword.

A sword light flashed and came through the void.

Ding Hao's eyebrows and eyes rolled, and his body was like electricity.

In the face of Feng Wuxi's incomparably powerful move, Ding Hao couldn't hide his secrets.

"True Martial Arts!"

The peerless Sword Sutra, the fourth style of the True Martial Demon Sutra, the True Martial Arts Return to the Ruins.

A terrifying sword aura flew out of the void, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to pause for a second.

The power that can fix heaven, earth, space, and time is so vast and boundless.

The two extreme moves collided again, and the entire school field was razed to the ground by the terrifying moves of these two people.

The bluestone platform could not withstand such a terrifying force, and was blown to pieces, and the rocks flew in the school grounds.

Everyone looked at the two people in the field, and endless admiration rose in their hearts.

The sword without a trace of the wind is majestic, and Ding Hao's sword is as thick as a mountain.

The two are only about kendo, and they are not even comparable.

And Feng Wuxian seems to have seized the opportunity to break through.

An opportunity for the five great swords of heaven, earth and man to merge into one.

The wind is traceless, and his mind is like electricity, and his heart seems to have enlightenment.

The three swords of the heavenly sword, the earth sword, and the human sword are the key.

The holy sword is the bone, the heart sword is the soul, and the sword is the edge!

The five swords in one are for the real swordsmanship!

"Ding Hao, I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Feng Wuxian asked, his eyes filled with the supreme light of the sword.

Now is the critical period for the wind to comprehend without a trace.

How could Ding Hao retreat because of Feng Wuxi's comprehension, he also got a lot of benefits.

"Xiaofeng, even if you let it go, I also have a sword, just try your edge!"

"Slash the sky and draw the sword!"

The sword path edge that had been hidden in Feng Wuxi's body for a long time was finally revealed in the Sword of Heaven and Earth.

The terrifying blade of the sword tore through the world.

The entire heaven and earth turned into darkness, and a fierce white sword light appeared between the heavens and the earth.

This sword can cut the sky and crack the earth!

airplanes

The sword light slashed down, and even the mourners who were still practicing in retreat flew out and came to the school grounds.

His eyes looked at the two demonic geniuses who were fighting in the field.

If you don't do it, it's amazing!

Ten years of sharpening the sword, the world knows!

Ding Hao also entered the critical moment of the epiphany of the sword, because of the attraction of the wind traceless sword, Ding Hao seemed to have touched the threshold of the thirteenth sword!

But Ding Hao's sword thirteen seems to be different from the sword thirteen of refining gods.

Refining the sword of the god Que Thirteen Tianya Mingyue, you must give up all your emotions and be ruthless in order to incarnate the bright moon and shine the heavens and the earth.

The thirteen swords of the refining god gave up their own vitality in exchange for endless power to trap the demon ghost.

If it weren't for the secret technique of the Demon Man You's life-saving mountain, he would only be able to hate under Sword Thirteen.

But Ding Hao took a different path.

Sword Thirteen is not the end of the way of the sword, and the sword is not a tool for death, but a magic weapon that stimulates strength in the face of adversity.

Sword Thirteen is not sacrificing his life, but using the sword in his hand to split a way of life.

"Sword Thirteen, the Sword of Desperation!"

A sword gland grows in the endless darkness, representing light and guiding people in the way forward.

No matter how dark the world is, there will be a light of your own that illuminates the direction in which you are going.

The sword is ethereal, and the void is distorted.

The sword that saves people's hope, with persistence and stubbornness, blasted towards the attacking swordsmanship!

Two extreme sword moves collided with each other, and the void was annihilated, and the dark space was shattered.

Ding Hao's clothes were torn with countless holes, and this move was still half a move won by Feng Wuxi.

Ding Hao smiled, and Feng Wuxian also smiled.

The two came together and looked at each other and laughed.

The onlookers didn't know why they were fighting, so they thought that these two people were stupid when they were fighting.

"You won, tell you, I used eight layers of power."

Ding Hao said slyly.

Originally, Ding Hao said at the beginning that he only used the power of the fifth layer, but he didn't expect the new Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique to be so fierce.

Even if Ding Hao comprehended the thirteenth sword, he was still not the opponent of slashing the sky and drawing the sword.

Ding Hao's sword thirteen is to seek a glimmer of life, and Ding Hao has also done it.

Slashing the sky and drawing a sword is the art of exterminating everything.

Therefore, Ding Hao's clothes still have a traceless sword qi on his body.

"You didn't lose, I used all my strength, and you still have the strength to spare."

Feng Wuxian said with a smile.

The two men looked at each other and laughed again.

"Let's go, these two are crazy."

Wei Yan shook his head and said.

The world of genius, he doesn't understand.

But in this battle, both of them showed terrifying strength.

No matter who wins or loses, there are no losers in the court.

After Feng Wuxian learned from Ding Hao, he began to practice behind closed doors.

Shui Qiao'er was fine, so she followed Qianqiu Xue and Shen Wuyue.

The three beauties plus the four Bai Shengnan can be regarded as a beautiful scenery in Sanssouci Mountain.

Ding Hao came to the nameless Shushan Sword Sect without a sword.

The Shushan Sword Sect has begun to take shape.

The major buildings of the sect have been repaired, and now the biggest headache is the problem of enrollment.

Only Jian Wuming and Bai Shengnan were still busy in the dark.

"How about it, the sword is nameless, it tastes good to be the sect master."

Ding Hao said with a smile.

"I'm tired, I'm tired, just wait for the disciples to finish recruiting."

Sword Nameless smiled.

"Why don't you go to Sanssouci Mountain and call a few monks from Shuzhou to come and help you recruit people."

"When will you run from village to village?"

Ding Hao gave a good suggestion.

"Yes, Ding Hao, why didn't I think of it."

The sword is nameless, and the more people there are, the faster things can be done.

"After all, I have more experience than you."

Ding Hao's old god said.

"Yes, yes, you are also an eighteen-year-old boy, dare to say that you have more experience than my twenty-four-year-old youth."

Sword Nameless immediately retorted.

"Go find someone, don't fall behind in your cultivation, Feng Wuxi's current strength is pressing you without a trace, but there is no problem."

Ding Hao instructed.

"Hehe, let you run two steps and breathe, brother, I am an innate sword body!"

"Do you understand the innate sword body?"

"Even if you sleep, you can automatically comprehend the supreme treasure of swordsmanship."

Sword Nameless said proudly.

"But you can't beat me."

Ding Hao glanced at the sword namelessly.

"Those who can beat you are brutes."

The sword scolded namelessly.

What's there to show, my brother's cultivation is up, and he will kill all of you in seconds.

A month passed quickly.

Something strange happened during the month.

Some disciples discovered that all the villagers in many villages deep in the mountains had disappeared for no reason.

Even the body could not be found.

This incident aroused Ding Hao's suspicions.

Ding Hao hurriedly found Shen Wuyue and explained the situation.

"Yue'er, recently, in our territory and the sword nameless territory, many villagers have strangely disappeared."

"I suspect there's something wrong with this."

Ding Hao said in a deep voice.

What Ding Hao hated most was the slaughter of mortals for no reason.

This is Ding Hao's reverse scale.

"It is important to note that mortals have no direct stake in the monks."

"There is only one possibility, and that is the blood sacrifice ritual to cultivate the demon clan exercises alive."

Kan Wuyue pointed out the gist of the matter at a glance.

"I think so too."

"I didn't expect that there were still traces of demons in Qingzhou."

"But this demon is doing things secretly, and his strength should not be very strong."

"I think our sect will send people to patrol the territory again."

"At the same time, send a message to the surrounding sects to pay attention to this person's whereabouts."

Ding Hao said seriously.

"Yes, although the evil disaster is small, it has to be prevented."

"This matter will be handed over to Senior Brother Shi Yuan and the others."

"Elder Yuehua is in charge of leading the team."

Shen Wuyue said quietly.

Ding Hao also nodded.

"Judging from the location of this person's work, this demon is hidden in our sects."

"The most likely is our sect, as well as the Burning Sun Sect!"

"Someone must be responsible for the testing of the disciples of the sect, and also remind the people of the Burning Sun Sect."

"Don't let the demons take advantage of the loopholes."

Ding Hao made an extremely accurate inference.

The next day, an acquaintance came to Sanssouci Mountain, Ananda.

"Master Ding, we meet again."

Ananda salutes.

"Yes, is it time for Ananda to come this time to fight?"

Ding Hao returned the salute.

"Yes, Qingzhou Jieshi Mountain, the Buddha has arrived."

"I came here this time to invite Ding Xiaoyou."

Ananda said seriously.

"Okay, I'll ask Ananda to lead the way, and we'll come later."

Ding Hao said with a smile.

In this competition, Shen Wuyue and Qianqiu Xue both followed Ding Hao to Jieshi Mountain.

The sect protector elder also followed.

The number of people in the group is not very large, and the main reason for bringing the funeral is that the Buddha Gate has other dirty means to deal with Ding Hao.

With Ananda leading the way, Ding Hao and others flew to Jieshi Mountain in one day.

Jieshi Mountain is very high, and there are already many people from many sects who have come here.

Qingyangzi of Kunlun Ruins, Shi Lang has already arrived.

Luo Wei and the others of the Burning Sun Sect, as well as seven or eight other sect masters, also came.

is to watch the duel between Ding Hao and the Buddha.

"Master Ding, Ananda will not accompany you on this mountaineering road."

Ananda said respectfully.

"Master, please take care of yourself."

Ding Hao said with a smile.

Ananda turned into a streamer and flew to the top of Jieshi Mountain.

Ding Hao, Shen Wuyue and the others also turned into streamers and flew up.

Ding Hao saw the Buddha's light shining on Jieshi Mountain from a distance.

There are huge golden Buddhist gates standing in the void.

In front of the Buddha Gate Treasure Building, there is a huge golden lotus platform.

A familiar voice appeared in front of Ding Hao's eyes on the lotus platform.

Amāha!