Chapter 677: Who Dares to Stop Me?
Chapter 677 Who Dares to Stop Me?
The figures crossed each other and disappeared in a flash.
Ding Hao stood still in the void and put away his sword and saber.
"So fast... You... What kind of combat skill is it?" The golden light around Luo Xiangcai's body gradually dissipated, revealing his thin figure. He wore a light golden robe. He had a pale and delicate face, thin lips, slanted and long eyes, and a wide nose. He stared at Ding Hao as his mouth and nose were bleeding.
"I created it myself. It's called the Seven Black Cut!" Ding Hao's face was calm, and he was unscathed.
"You created it yourself? Pfft..." Luo Xiangcai could not believe it. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the void.
Everyone's expressions froze on their faces.
"Is this your so-called backer?" Ding Hao raised his saber and pointed it at the other six people.
After that, he looked at Moonlight Fairy with pity, shook his head, and continued, "If you want to rely on them, it won't work. Ask them to fight with me together. Today, I will show you who is the chess piece and who is the game designer. I will show you whether violence can break the game."
At that moment, for some reason, Moonlight Fairy, who had always had an ace up her sleeve, suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart.
In the distance, the young man's face was filled with a confident and unbridled air, and there was a kind of indescribable look in his expression.
For the first time, she felt that there was a kind of man that she might be unable to control or predict.
"Maybe I shouldn't be his enemy?" This thought flashed across Moonlight Fairy's mind.
However, she quickly drove this idea out of her mind.
The plan that she had been looking forward to for a long time had been launched and could not be reversed. The young man in front of her was undoubtedly the best starting point. Moreover, she had a backup plan tonight. It was perfectly safe. No matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to turn the tables.
"You want to challenge us at the same time? Boy, you might have an exaggerated opinion of your abilities," a figure with purple flames all over his body said softly, "we don't need to join forces to deal with you. Do you really think you can turn the sky upside down after defeating a good-for-nothing, Luo Xiangcai?"
"You are extremely arrogant, ignorant, and narrow-minded. You grew self-conceited after stirring up a little storm." Another figure, whose entire body was surrounded by cyan vortexes, which appeared to be densely packed fine wind blades that protected his body, let out a soft laugh.
"Tonight, I'll catch you. Ask your master to come to our Tongtian Divine Sect to bring you back later," another man said carelessly.
The five of them were all successors of great sects. They had been famous and dominators of their places for a long time.
They were different from the White-Robed King and the Black Spear King, who were only famous in several major provinces. They were very prominent experts of the new generation on the whole Divine Central Continent. They all had profound backgrounds and the support of super forces. They were all talented men.
People like them cherished their fame and absolutely disdained to join hands to deal with a young man they had never heard of before. However, they were aggressive and looked down on Ding Hao with a condescending attitude. They didn't take Ding Hao seriously in their words.
It seemed that they didn't care about the combat skill that defeated Luo Xiangcai.
"Can you, the so-called successors of super forces, do nothing but stand there and show your pitiful, inexplicable sense of superiority?" Ding Hao behaved even more arrogantly. He pointed his rusted sword at the five people and added, "The five of you, attack me together. I will crush you with one sword stroke."
"You are heedless of consequences!" The figure that was covered in purple flames was enraged.
"How dare you bluff in front of us with a rusty broken sword in hand! You are indeed a poor guy from a small place. Do you know what you are talking about?" The strong man with cyan vortexes made of wind blades all over his body felt as if he, the emperor, had been provoked by a beggar.
"Ding Hao, do you know who these five people are? You are not qualified to act presumptuously in front of them," Moonlight Fairy said with a smile.
Of course, she was willing to see such a situation.
It took her a lot of effort to lure these people out today. Before she could incite them, Ding Hao's arrogance and madness had already angered the successors of these super forces on the Divine Central Continent, which was exactly what she wanted.
"Demonic woman, you don't have to incite them. You just want them to deal with me, don't you? What can you do even if I grant your wish?" Ding Hao's eyes were as sharp as lightning.
He held the rusted sword with both hands and slowly injected Hell Ice Qi into it.
The rusty long sword suddenly began to transform.
Rays of dazzling white light burst out from the mottled rust, and a mighty and irresistible aura spread out. The blade of the sword turned crystal clear like snow, as flawless as jade. The body of the sword buzzed and vibrated, as if some peerless fierce beast was trying to escape from the rusted sword.
Ding Hao seemed to hold a god's weapon.
In the sky, there were clouds of airflow visible to the naked eye rotating. With Ding Hao as the center, they formed a huge cloud vortex, like a sea hanging upside down in the sky. The clouds gathered like waves, and everything in sight began to twist. The distorted light made it impossible for the eyes to capture the real thing.
The real experts could feel that at this moment, even the rules of heaven and earth around them seemed to have begun to twist and change.
Moonlight Fairy's face changed dramatically. The woman's sixth sense made her choose to move a little farther away.
Ding Hao took a deep breath, and the Hell Ice Qi in his body was like water breaking the dike, pouring into the sword body unstoppably. In an instant, the Qi in his meridian channel was about to be drained by the rusted sword.
"If you want to stop me, why don't you take my stroke first?"
Ding Hao took a step forward and slashed down with his sword.
The rusted sword cut through the air.
The sword move was as fast as lightning.
Almost at the same time, with a series of muffled sounds, red light burst out and blood splashed.
The most incredible thing happened.
The powerful body-protecting flames made of Qi around the five experts on the opposite side were radiant like a blazing sun, but at this moment, they were crushed like a fragile bubble. They dissipated at the same time, revealing five young faces with the same horrified expression. Five blood columns spurted out of their mouths, and their bodies fell from the sky like kites with broken strings...
This scene shocked everyone.
Everyone's minds went blank. In their perception, everything between heaven and earth had lost its color and sound. The sharp contrast between reality and imagination deprived them of their ability to think for a while, making them find it hard to believe what they had seen.
"Are those five figures, who fell from the clouds like broken cloth puppets, really the successors of the five great sects?
"Shouldn't they be invincible beings that couldn't be challenged like War Gods?
"Shouldn't any one of them be the savior, who could easily defeat Ding Hao, the murderous maniac?
"They represent the peak of martial arts of the new generation of the real super forces on the Divine Central Continent. In the face of someone of the youngest generation from the Northern Region, the worst of the five regions, shouldn't it be easy for them to crush him?
"But why did they lose?
"They were defeated by a single sword stroke?!"
Among the five regions on the Land of Infinity, the Divine Central Continent was the noblest.
The Divine Central Continent was the most majestic and vast. It was home to treasures of nature, great Feng Shui, outstanding men, fabulous places, and fantastic rules. For tens of millions of years, among the Human Clan on the whole Land of Infinity, most super experts were from the Central Region, and the Human Clan on the Central Region was also the strongest.
This kind of strength was not only reflected in the overall combat capability, but also in the appearance of high-end combat capability and outstanding young talents.
Therefore, the Central Region was known as the Land of the Divine and was called the Divine Central Continent.
The six people who appeared today were from martial arts sects that could easily be ranked among the top 50 super forces on the Divine Central Continent given their foundation, history, and current strength. As successors of these forces, they were also the best among the talents of the new generation of the Human Clan in this era.
However, these geniuses were defeated.
If the defeat of Luo Xiangcai, the successor of the God-slaying Sect, made everyone feel shocked and surprised by Ding Hao's strength at the beginning, then at this moment, the fact that the other five successors vomited blood and fell to the ground under Ding Hao's sword stroke made everyone around the Yellow Crane Tower feel extremely blank as well as a kind of indescribable great shame and helplessness.
These saviors, who were thought to be able to restrain the killing devil from the Northern Region, had become naked disgraces.
The five of them stood together, but they couldn't even take one stroke from Ding Hao.
Except for the word shame, there seemed to be no other way to describe this scene.
At this moment, it was simply a disaster day for martial arts on the Divine Central Continent.
It was not until the five figures, who were as powerful as gods a moment ago, fell to the ground, splashing dust and screaming in pain, and a loud noise was heard, that everyone, who had fallen into a daze, slowly understood what had happened at that moment.
Everything could finally be confirmed.
They were defeated!
They were really defeated!
When they looked up at the cyan-robed figure in the sky who was holding a sword and a saber, their eyes were filled with nothing but fear. There was no other emotion that could express the feelings of these martial artists on the Divine Central Continent.
The world was silent.
The night wind suddenly became extremely cold, and they felt as if they were stung by steel needles.
"Is that guy really a god?"
A thought popped up in the minds of countless people at the same time.
Those who had challenged Ding Hao before, whether they were the families of the dead or those who tried to win fame through this battle, were now so dull that they couldn't even say a word. A lucky feeling from the depths of their souls rose uncontrollably and occupied their whole bodies.
They couldn't believe that they had really fought with such a being just now and they actually walked down from the Yellow Crane Tower alive.
Now it seemed that if Ding Hao really wanted to kill them, it would depend on his thought. Killing them was no different from crushing an ant.
The only reason they survived was that Ding Hao did not want to kill anyone at all.