Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wounding Du Ding

In the dust, a conspicuous white figure slowly walked out. Walking out slowly with a low pace, the dust in the space is gradually distorted as it moves with its steps. "If it weren't for the seventh move of the "Blazing Sun Sword Technique" at the last moment, "Blazing Burning Sky", I am afraid that he would have died at the hands of this Du Ding. Thinking of the critical situation just now, Mu Hao was afraid for a while.

Looking at the white figure that appeared in sight, there was silence. Although it is not clear what happened, being able to retreat under Du Ding's powerful attack is enough to show Mu Hao's strength.

"Is this still the third layer of qi refining? even if it is the strength of my fifth layer of qi refining, in the face of such a strong attack, if you don't die, you will have to be crippled!" "This Du Ding is only afraid that he will be defeated, this Mu Hao is too unexpected!" Looking at the scene in the field, everyone sighed.

At this time, Mu Hao's clothes were slightly tattered, and his face was also pale. But those black eyes were full of surprises that were difficult to hide. Before, he was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he didn't expect that he would really be able to use the "Blazing Sky". "With my strength, at most one more move, my mana will be exhausted. But it was a surprise, and at the critical moment, it got a miraculous effect to save life. ”

A satisfied smile appeared on his pale face, and Mu Hao slowly raised his head. Looking at Du Ding, who was holding a big sword on the other side and had a pale face, his smile gradually turned cold, and the black heavy sword in his hand suddenly clenched. With the previous blow, he could exactly feel that the other party was the real killer. "If it weren't for his own luck, under that kind of offensive, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die. This guy's murderous intent made De Muhao's face completely cold.

It seemed that he also noticed the coldness on Mu Hao's face, and the corners of Du Ding's mouth twitched a few times. Mobilizing the few mana in his body, the gaze in his eyes was still vicious and ruthless.

The mana in Mu Hao's body ran rapidly along the exercise route of the Eight Scenes Diagram Record Gong, and then continuously absorbed the Hongmeng purple qi provided by the Eight Scenes Gourd. Because of the miracle of the Eight Scenes Catalogue Gong, the recovery speed of the mana in Mu Hao's body, among the same ranks, if it is not an enemy with too big a gap, I am afraid that no one can compare to him in this point.

As the two faced off again, the atmosphere in the arena became tense and tense again.

"Roar!"

A low roar came from Du Ding's throat, his eyes were blood-red, and his palms clenched the big knife. After an instant, his body leaned forward slightly, and his palm slammed into the hilt of the knife. Suddenly, the dark yellow broadsword was like a ray of light under the scorching sun, cutting through the space, and with a sharp sound of breaking wind, it shot directly at Mu Hao's head!

The blood-colored broadsword rapidly enlarged in Mu Hao's pitch-black pupils, and just as it was about to enter the three-meter range of Mu Hao's body. The latter stomped on the ground, and suddenly, a white awl of rather dark color shot out from the tip of its sword.

The speed of the white awl is not fast, but its power is terrifying. The dark yellow tip of the knife had just touched it, and everyone saw with their own eyes that the big knife made of dark iron was slowly worn away at an extremely fast speed, and it fell to the ground with a sneer, and the ground was full of tiny blades.

"This kid's cultivation talent is also amazing! After only a few rounds of fighting with the opponent, he can use the opponent's tricks. Although the "Cone Heart Slash" he performed was different from Du Ding and Du Yuanhao's, it was too hard to believe!

When he stared blankly at the distance of less than two meters from Mu Hao's face, it was a big knife that completely turned into a pile of small fragments. Du Ding's figure suddenly crumbled a little, and all means had been exhausted, but the bastard on the other side still hadn't fallen. His eyes were staring at Mu Hao, and when Bai Duding suddenly found that the latter's eyes were as cold as ice and full of murderous intent, the skin on his body suddenly flashed tiny dots, and a fear spread out from the depths of his heart again.

"This bastard wants to kill me?" A frightened thought flashed in his heart, and Du Ding hurriedly raised his hand and shouted to admit defeat.

However, in the moment when his arm moved slightly. Mu Hao stomped lightly on the soles of his feet, and a low roar sounded in the square, and then a white figure appeared in front of Du Ding.

"Since you want to kill me, then I should also be courteous. Looking at the frightened face that was close at hand, Mu Hao grinned, a touch of hideousness, and shot back into Du Ding's eyes full of fear, like a demon.

The figure suddenly stopped, Mu Hao's entire body was half an inch above the ground, and his body rotated in mid-air. With the help of the power of body rotation, with the help of the power of body rotation, with a low sonic boom sound, it suddenly exploded!

"Shaft, dare!" Du Ming, who saw this scene, shouted directly.

Mu Hao just glanced coldly at Du Ming, who was hurrying down from the stands, and then quickly waved his palm at Du Ding, who was motionless. "Broken mountain palm!", the cold shout made Du Ding's body stiffen instantly. In the pupils of his eyes, the palm enveloped by the fierce and incomparable strength rapidly expanded.

"Bang!" a low, muffled voice suddenly sounded. The audience was full of spectators, looking at Du Ding, who was like a sandbag, on the hard floor, picking up a shallow trace dozens of meters long, and finally rubbing it directly out of the playing field and hitting a wall without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Then he turned his head to look at the white-robed Qing Nian who maintained a palm-waving posture, and a chill couldn't help but seep out of his bones.

Looking at Du Ding, who slammed into the wall and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, there was silence in the audience. The power of Mu Hao's palm before, even from a long distance, there were still many people who noticed its fierceness. They didn't dare to imagine that if that palm hit them firmly, would this little life still be left?

Holding Du Ding, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Du Ming's eyes stared at Mu Hao viciously. When he passed by his side, he whispered coldly to Mu Hao: "If it weren't for the competition venue of the sect's assessment, the old man couldn't make a move, otherwise he would definitely kill you, a little brute, with one palm." When you get out of this arena, you can ask for more blessings!"

Looking at Du Ming's distant figure, Mu Hao smiled bitterly at Mu Ping, but Mu Ping nodded. Obviously, Du Ding's behavior has caused Mu Ping's killing intent. If people don't offend me, I don't offend anyone. Could it be that because of the strength of the other party's family, he will be slaughtered by the neck, and the dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry!

In the middle of the field, Mu Hao came back to his senses and slowly straightened up. The palm of the outstretched hand trembled slightly, and a trace of blood dripped down the fingertips. The previous blow was certainly fierce, but it also made his palm slightly painful from the force, but this was undoubtedly countless times better than Du Dingna's nearly ninety percent of the strength.

Raising his head, his gaze swept over the various faces of the people on the high platform. Mu Hao coughed lightly, and then turned his gaze to Wang Kai on the referee's seat.

Feeling Mu Hao's gaze, Wang Kai glanced at Du Ding, who was held by Du Ming in the audience, took the pill, and his face slowly turned ruddy. Shaking his head with a wry smile, after being hit like this, even if Du Ding can get lucky to pick up a small life this time, I am afraid that it will leave a wound that is difficult to heal. And for this, he has nothing to say, after all, Du Ding's attack on Mu Hao before was almost fatal, and now that there is such an ending, it is also a little bit of blame.

His eyes looked at several powerhouses on the side, and he still announced: "Cough, in this game, Tianlong Town Mu Hao wins." Wang Kai's eyes looked at Mu Hao in the field, and then said in an accentuated voice: "But I hope that next time, everyone in the competition will not need to be so heavy-handed." Those who go too far will be disqualified from continuing to participate in the competition, and their families will be punished accordingly. ”

Wang Kai's words obviously have a bit of a warning, after all, almost all of the contestants who can enter the top 100 are in Linjiang City and even the entire Qianguo. If a monk with such a talent makes a mistake, it will be a great loss. Moreover, the family power behind some of the contestants is not weak. Although these forces do not have much deterrent power for the Qianyang Sect, once someone has an accident in the game, the forces behind them will definitely be unhappy. When the time comes, it will be troublesome for a traitor to join the enemy, and this kind of case has not happened before.

Nodding with a light smile, Mu Hao's toes tapped on the ground, and his figure swept onto the high platform. Then he ignored the gazes around him and landed straight on his place.

After Mu Hao, the battle was still endless. And the degree of the fire storm was even better than the battle between the former and Du Ding. During this period, there were a few people, and their strong strength made the audience marvel endlessly.

When the game reached the halftime, it was finally Shi Qingyun's turn to play. Compared to some of the fierce battles that preceded it, this match was quite easy. That fifth-level opponent of Qi Refining was not only far weaker than her, but also much inferior in actual combat experience. Therefore, the battle only started for less than a few minutes, and the latter was caught by Shi Qingyun because of an oversight, and was defeated with one move.

Looking at Shi Qingyun with a relaxed face, Mu Hao, who was meditating and healing, just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Thirty-eight!"

The sudden number of trumpets sounding in the square directly made the audience suddenly quiet, and after being slightly stunned for a moment, one by one their eyes suddenly shifted, and finally stopped at the tall man on the high platform.

The man sat quietly, as if sensing the gaze of his surroundings, and slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, its lazy posture was replaced by a domineering momentum. Like a hibernating snake waking up, it suddenly gushed out!

Although it was defeated by Mu Hao, its strength was not weak at all, and it was not a problem to enter the top 100. After a fierce battle, Du Yuanhao also defeated his opponent and entered the final round.