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Ding Hao remembered that he was just staring at this woman through the white veil, and he was almost sent into some kind of illusion, which was an extremely treacherous Jing divine power secret method, if he hadn't cultivated it himself, he was afraid that he would not come back to his senses so quickly, and he felt that this woman was a little strange at that time.

It seems that it is precisely because of some unexpected signs that the golden cicada insists on entering the golden ship to find out.

I didn't expect him to really discover such a secret.

"She gathered hundreds of bloodline powers, fused into the power of subspecies chaos, and it was a very terrible means, but the power of Buddhism's Buddha nature, after all, is different from the general power, I used the secret method of the Great Lei Yin Temple, silently extracted this wisp of Buddha nature, just want to bring it out, let you carefully discern whether this breath is the breath of wonderful sound. ”

Jin Chanzi looked at Ding Hao and asked slowly.

The two disciples of the Wunian faction listened to Zen and Miaoyin in tears, and they both got the Buddha's verse, which caused the shock of the Wunian faction, and transmitted the news back to the Da Lei Yin Temple with a secret method, and then the golden cicada went to the northern region to find out.

It's a pity that Miao Yin and Tear Listening Zen have no trace after entering, and Jin Chanzi has not really been able to see these two disciples who are very likely to have been planted with the Buddha nature of Supreme Reason, although the Wunian School also provided some clues, but he is not sure.

So I didn't do it at that time, I had to wait until I came back, and after Ding Hao was sure, he was thinking carefully about the plan.

Ding Hao stretched out his hand to take a picture of this golden flame, and nodded lightly: "That's right, it must be the breath of Master Miaoyin, her cultivation seems to have made great progress." ”

The golden cicada exhaled slowly, chanted a Buddha horn in a low voice, and said with a slight smile: "That's good, it seems that Miaoyin has fallen into the hands of Miaoyin, otherwise this kind of origin power will not be extracted by them lightly, hehe, this Miaoyu Zhai is really bold and reckless, even the disciples of my Da Lei Yin Temple dare to make a move, this seat is going to ask the master of Miaoyu Zhai!"

His tone was calm, but it was clearly angry to the extreme.

Miao Yin is a disciple of Buddhism, but it is the power of the wind and moon in the Middle Earth, the two are not related, and it can even be said to be a little exclusive in terms of doctrine, but now he secretly imprisons the disciples of Buddhism, which is undoubtedly a shame for the big Lei Yin Temple Lei.

Ding Hao could feel the killing intent in Jin Chanzi's heart.

So much so that Jin Chanzi just lost his mouth and claimed to be the seat, it seems that his status in the Great Leiyin Temple is not low.

"What are you going to do next?" asked Ding Hao.

"Of course, it's a door-to-door dignitary, a little Miao Yu Zhai, who dares to touch my disciple of Da Lei Yin Temple, really doesn't know whether to live or die. The golden cicada seems to have changed into a different person, without the temperament and bearing of a high-ranking monk at all, and he speaks very impulsively, but Ding Hao feels that such a golden cicada is more like a flesh-and-blood person.

Ding Hao stood up with a smile, glanced at the fat cat Evil Moon who was too full and was snoring and sleeping, shook his head, and said, "Okay, it looks like we have to go to the golden boat again." ”

The two got up and left the room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard a noisy noise outside the inn.

Ding Hao saw at a glance that in the lobby of the inn, a young man dressed in white like snow and with a long sword hanging from his waist strode in, with a murderous aura, but it was the white-clothed swordsman who finally got a place to enter the back hall on the nine-story heavenly pavilion on the Nine Heavens Xuannu Golden Boat last night, and was called the King of White.

Almost at the same time, the king in white also discovered Ding Hao.

The four eyes met, and suddenly an invisible spark appeared in the air.

"Ding Hao, you are really here. In the eyes of the king in white, there was a kind of hostility that jumped into the flames.

"Are you looking for me?" Ding Hao frowned.

The king in white laughed: "Yes, listen to the king's offering, oh my God, it's actually this person!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, as if they had seen something incredible.

It is said that this person is the rising star of Jinzhou, the first master of swordsmanship, one hand can be called incomprehensible, is a descendant, walking the rivers and lakes, rare defeats, because he loves to wear white clothes, come and go like the wind, and is also called, is the king of swordsmanship. ”

"The first master of the young generation in Jinzhou, the swordsmanship is proficient, and the king in white has never fought an unknown person, and now he actually wants to challenge that young man?"

"There are countless states in the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, and Jinzhou can be regarded as a big state, and Wang Xianzhi is the only genius who is known as a genius who has the hope of impacting a god-level powerhouse in the future. ”

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

Wang Xianzhi can be regarded as a star-level martial artist, famous, and a swordsmanship master who is chased and worshiped by many latecomers.

The message wore fast.

After a period of commotion, countless people passing by the inn gathered over, and almost the entire inn lobby was already full of people.

Countless people can't wait to take a look at the style and witness the legendary Jing Jue swordsmanship.

The owner of the inn originally had a bitter face, for fear that he would tear down his own foundation in the fight, but who knew that when he heard that one of them was Wang Xianzhi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he quietly retreated to the side to watch the battle.

Haha, it doesn't matter if you knock off the roof of the inn, as long as the queen puts up a sign at the door of the inn, indicating that this was once a place for sword fighting, I'm afraid it will attract countless admirers to enter the inn to stay in the experience.

This is the celebrity effect.

Ding Hao walked down the stairs step by step, frowning, "Is it Fairy Yuehua who asked you to challenge me?"

"Haha, you think too highly of yourself, how can Fairy Yuehua remember someone like you? She just casually said that your swordsmanship is good, so I'm here to give you a chance to show your swordsmanship in front of me. He smiled proudly.

Ding Hao didn't say anything more.

That woman did have some means, did he really just say it casually?

is like such an unruly person, but she is actually played around, just like drinking mihun soup, in a few words, she can find trouble for herself.

"Out of the sword. "Staring at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao showed his strength last night, and he was extremely domineering, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, but today it is not a palm method, but a swordsmanship, so he tightly clasped the word swordsmanship, wanting to overwhelm Ding Hao in swordsmanship.

Ding Hao no longer backed down.

He turned his head to look at the others outside the hall and said, "I didn't know that Brother Tai's sword could be borrowed for the next use." ”

Immediately someone volunteered to present his sword.

The opponent who can be challenged must not be incompetent, if his sword can really be used by a real master once, it will be capital in the future, which can be envied by many people.

Ding Hao flicked his fingers lightly through the scabbard.

A metal clash rang out.

Judging from the sound, this is just a very ordinary jing steel long sword, not even an ordinary mystical weapon.

"If you can catch my ten swords today, you will win. He said arrogantly, he believed in his attainments in swordsmanship, if it weren't for the fact that Ding Hao was too powerful when he defeated Ding Desheng last night, maybe he would have said three moves directly.

Ding Hao nodded.

His palm, slowly holding the hilt of the sword, moved in his heart, and instantly drew the sword.

A silver glow flashed in the air.

It was as if there was a chaotic light passing through the darkness.

Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they found that the sword in Ding Hao's hand had returned to the scabbard, as if it had never been out of the sword at all, and when they were still inexplicably not knowing what was going on, Ding Hao had already smiled and threw the long sword back to the owner of the sword.

"Thank you for this brother, it's a good sword. Ding Hao thanked him.

The man had his sword in his hand, completely unaware of what was happening.

Ding Hao didn't pay attention to it anymore, and walked out of the inn side by side with Jin Chanzi, separated the crowd, and disappeared into the distance.

"This ...... What the hell is going on? That's the end of it?"

"Nothing happened, do you see what?"

"That light...... What the hell is it? It's not going to end in a hurry?

Everyone was inexplicable, they were waiting to see a superb swordsmanship duel, after all, it was like a competition of swordsmanship masters of this level, not something they could see in ordinary times, but they didn't expect that before it started, the party of the competition actually turned around and left.

What's even stranger is that it didn't stop it.

At this time, someone noticed a strange thing.

The body of the king in white was trembling.

Tremble gently.

I don't know if it's because of anger or because of fear.

A breeze blew, and the black hair between his right sideburns suddenly fell silently, and a large part was cut off, and almost at the same time, the mouth of his white robe, which was as pure as snow, suddenly cracked, and the same white undershirt underneath was revealed, and at first glance this gap was like a cracked mouth, silently mocking something. z！。