"Oh, really?" Ding Hao acted as if he had not noticed his movement. "A sect like the Falling Star shouldn't exist in this world."
The head of the Falling Star Sect laughed and said, "Haha, boy, how arrogant of you. I was afraid that you would hide in the dark, but I didn't expect that you would be so stupid as to court death. Today, I will extinguish the last hope of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Haha, look here." He pointed to the right side of the hall and laughed. "They have come to rescue those disabled guys in the blood prison just like you. Still they ended up becoming rotten meat."
To the right side of the hall.
Iron shelves like the ones in slaughterhouses were placed side by side.
Hanging over them were bloody corpses that had been ripped open.
A closer look would reveal that they were all disciples of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.
They were all men, young and old. Some of them had their skin
"Those who trespass the Heavenly Sound Valley will be killed without exception!"With an angry roar, Yin Zuimo, who was wearing a long palace skirt, was floating in the void like the Fairy of the Ninth Heaven. She held the ancient zither Piao Yao in her arms; moving her fingers slightly, large swaths of strange light were scattered. The profound music was disseminated, covering the area within a few hundred meters.The martial practitioners who had charged in spat out blood as if they were drunk. They were staggering unsteadily.The female disciples of the Heavenly Sound Valley took advantage of the situation to kill them and suddenly gained a lot of advantages.At the same time, the other experts of the older generation from the Heavenly Sound Valley, such as Qin Ying and the others, all went out to battle.In the sky, there were many beautiful women, like goddesses. Their clothes were fluttering, ribbons were flying,
Who was this person? Fang Xiaoan was shocked in his mind.The burly young man made a thundering sound and jumped out of the second hole he had made. He still looked unhurt as he shouted, "Zhang Fan, I'm the hunter of the Baiman Mountain, and a nominal disciple of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. Old boy, who are you?"Zhang Fan, the Hunter of the Baiman Mountain?This answer left everyone dumbfounded.Hunter?Was this monster a hunter?The Baiman Mountain? It sounded like a small unknown place in the Snow Province, but how could such a monster like an ancient Devil beast appear in such a small place? He used his physical strength, and had pushed Fang Xiaoan away with his mere saber. If such news were spread, all of the Snow Province would definitely burst into an uproar!Fang Xiaoan himself felt extremely shocked.However, what shocked him even more was another piece of information
Yin Zuimo was slightly shocked. Based on Li Yiruo's tone, Ding Hao had encountered some extraordinary opportunity in the Sage Battlefield. He had grown to an incredible level and should be more powerful than the hunter youth Zhang Fan. After a simple discussion, the Heavenly Sound Valley finally dispatched 20 elite disciples. They were led by Qin Ying, the second-in-command, and used the flying Qi to rush to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect at the fastest speed possible with Zhang Fan and Li Yiruo. Ximen Qianxue, who was still in a coma, was temporarily left in the Heavenly Sound Valley, and someone was assigned to take care of her. Wang Juefeng saw the handsome young man in black who suddenly appeared in front of him. He exclaimed and his eyes lit up, "Ding Hao?!" At this time, the Young Poison Master was in a miserable state. He wore a tattered robe, and the exposed fine-looking muscles were covered
In the sky. Only then did the sword practitioner notice Ding Hao's existence. The way his Sword Qi was broken left him in shock and awe. He asked in surprise, "Who... who are you?" "Ding Hao from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect." Before Ding Hao had finished speaking, a figure flashed and instantly appeared in the sky. Pa! A casual slap. The pure physical strength of the Martial Emperor realm was displayed. The sword practitioner felt the arrival of danger, so his expression changed dramatically. In panic, Qi started surging all over his. A long sword was placed in front of him to block, and he retreated right away. But everything was in vain because this wasn't a power he could resist at all. Suddenly, with a bang, the Qi was scattered and the long sword was bent. He turned into a bloody mist that sputtered everywhere. Just like a watermelon tha
Right at this moment, Ding Hao slowly pressed down. An invisible force gently brought everyone back to the ground. He shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, I alone am more than enough to deal with these good-for-nothings!" Before he had finished speaking. "How arrogant!" a sword practitioner roared and made a move. Ding Hao moved gently like a catkin in the wind and casually pointed with one finger. "Whoosh!" Sword Intent was cast. The sword practitioner held the sword with both hands. Great force burst out of his body, forming a round shield of sword Qi in front of him. "Bang!" The Sword Intent struck the shield; it paused for a second, then ran through it. The sword practitioner was stunned for a moment. He then looked down and saw a golden flickering flame jumping out from his chest like a naughty little elf. He opened his mouth to
In a hurry, Han Yangjian could only try to block it with his sword. The rain of swords disappeared in an instant. There was a soft clink. The two long swords collided. The long sword in Han Yangjian's hand was blown away and broke into dozens of pieces in the sky. "Puff..." Han Yangjian spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward, looking stunned. "How is this possible?" Ding Hao did not chase after him. With a sneer on his face, he shook his head out of disappointment. "It seems that I have overestimated the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect. I don't need three moves at all. One is enough to defeat you." Han Yangjian struggled to steady himself while roaring in disbelief, "This is impossible. You cheated. What kind of sword skill was that? "How can Swordsmanship-seeking Sect have such a sophisticated move?" "It seems that you refuse to give up until all hope is gone,
The old man stood frozen in the void. He had lost an arm, which was not a serious injury for a Martial Emperor realm expert. However, he lingered in the void with a stiff face, blankly looking down at the fist-sized dents on his body, with eyes filled with grief and despair. He roared, "How... despicable of you! Did you hide your strength?" Ding Hao sneered and said nothing. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. Ding Hao had tested out the real strength of the old man with the first move and confirmed that he didn't hide his ability, so he decided not to use the Supreme Strength in the rusted sword or the magic saber. However, to avoid destroying the Swordsmanship-seeking Mountain or hurting others, Ding Hao suppressed his physical strength and led the old man to think that they were on par with each other. Then, when he was unprepared, Ding Hao suddenly attacked with all his might and defeated the
Everything was ready by the time the conversation ended."Let's go!" Golden Cicada seemed to be a little impatient. With a flash of Buddha light, it wrapped the people around it and disappeared into a beam of flowing light, shooting into the distance like a bolt of lightning.He didn't encounter any ambushes on his way to the sect's main hall.Not everyone remained steadfast on the day when Tang Folei betrayed the sect. After all, for a big sect like the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, it was impossible to be without any cowards. Close to a hundred people chose to pledge loyalty to Tang Folei and became his lackeys. They handled internal affairs for Tang Folei and helped him to assume control of the sect.But now, none of these traitors showed up.The sect had just recovered and had yet to be restored to its former glory. Many things needed to be done immediately.All the disciples had planned to be at the mai