Chapter 262

At the age of 20, at the beginning of the day after tomorrow, such achievements are beyond the reach of many people in the rising sun kingdom.

"At the beginning of the day after tomorrow, I didn't expect that he was the cultivation of the beginning of the day after tomorrow!" Shen Yue's face was surprised, her eyes showed a look of surprise and exclaimed.

"He's only 20 years old. Even those arrogant people in the imperial city of the rising sun Kingdom don't have his talent to be so rebellious." Murmured the village head.

"Hum, since the spirit attack has no effect on you, I have to use my martial arts skills to you. It's an achievement to kill such a gifted Tianjiao." The middle-aged man in Black said.

"It depends on whether you have the ability." Ding Hao light said.

When Xing Yuhai and others saw this behind the scenes, they all looked worried. This situation was unexpected. He did not expect that there was a strong man in this village in the early days after tomorrow.

The middle-aged man in black has a dignified face. His body moves and his feet kick on the ground fiercely. He shoots at Ding Hao like a shell.

Ding Hao's face was calm and calm, and his body was slightly on one side, just avoiding the attack of the middle-aged man in black.

The face of the middle-aged man in black changed slightly, and he waved his fist to Ding Hao again. However, this time, he was still cleverly dodged by Ding Hao.

"How could that be?" The middle-aged man in black roared.

"It's useless. You can't touch my body even if you attack 100 times, because your strength is too weak." Ding Hao light said.

"I don't believe that none of the people I met in the early days after tomorrow could completely avoid my attack." The middle-aged man in Black said firmly.

Ding Hao's mouth appeared a smile, his eyes showed contempt.

This is Ding Hao's first battle with people on the Apocalypse plane. In this battle, Ding Hao discovered the super Shenhao system and opened a new mode.

When he fights with the middle-aged man in black, the speed of every move of the middle-aged man in black slows down in his sight.

However, this is only for opponents with the same level or below. If the opponent's level is high, systematic analysis will not have any effect.

"It's my turn next." Ding Hao said slowly.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in black are frozen, and his brows are wrinkled. This is the first time that he has encountered such a situation when fighting with his opponent in the same realm.

Ding Hao's body moved and his feet suddenly pushed on the ground. His whole body was like a deft wild goose, which fell behind the middle-aged man in black.

Ding Hao swung his right elbow and hit the middle-aged man in black on the back. Then he quickly threw his foot at his waist again. The whole movement was clean and neat without any fancy.

The whole body of the middle-aged man in black faltered, and his feet retreated a few steps towards the rear.

Ding Hao did not relax his vigilance, continued to press step by step, palmed his hands and quickly waved forward. Thousands of shadow appeared at the fist.

After seeing Ding Hao's fist, the middle-aged man in black stretched out his right hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "thousand fist phantom! I didn't expect you to be the apprentice of the thousand handed butcher. "

"I didn't take him as an apprentice, and I didn't teach him this skill. If I guess correctly, he should have understood it by himself in the battle just now." The village head said.

"Self understanding?" The middle-aged man in black murmured.

However, at this time, Ding Hao's body shape was close to the middle-aged man in black, and his fist style was fierce, beating him on the cheek.

The middle-aged man in black subconsciously uses a finger to break the phantom. The next second, Ding Hao's fist hits his right face. His body shakes and falls to the side.

Then, Ding Hao's fist fell on him like a pear blossom in a rainstorm. The middle-aged man in black, who had been calm and calm, was in a mess at the moment, especially his face was beyond recognition, just like a pig's head.

"I'll give up. Don't do it again." The middle-aged man in Black said in a panic.

"Give up? Do you think this is competition? " Ding Hao sneered, his eyes showed a joking look, and said.

"What do you want? My master is an inborn strong scholar. If you let me go, I'll let bygones be bygones. " The middle-aged man in Black said quickly.

"Congenital? Is it strong? " Ding Hao pondered and said.

After that, Ding Hao's body slowly approached the middle-aged man in black. His right hand quickly grasped his neck, and then slowly lifted him up from the ground.

The middle-aged man in black came to see his eyes dilated, and the whole person began to struggle. His face was red because of congestion. At the moment, Ding Hao was like a devil in his pupils, and a breath of death filled this area.

"The strong live and the weak die. This is the truth someone gave me." Ding Hao said slowly.

"My master is near here. He won't let you go." The middle-aged man in black had a wriggling throat and said laboriously.

"Let him come to me." Ding Hao light said.

Then I only heard a slight crisp sound, and the middle-aged man in black slowly fell to the ground, with no breath.

When people around see this behind the scenes, they are shocked and speechless, especially Xing Yuhai, a middle-aged man in black who is superior to his father in strength. Unexpectedly, he is easily solved by the young man in front of him.

Then the next disaster is himself and others. Just when he wants to leave quietly, Ding Hao turns his head and looks at him, his eyes shining.

"Where do you want to go? You just want to know the people in the village. Now you have no confidence?" Ding Hao drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"I don't know what to call you, young master?" Xing Yuhai's face showed a frightened expression, and a trembling voice came out of his throat, saying.

"As I said, Ding Shao is the same." Ding Hao light said.

"Just now, I have eyes and don't know what to say. I've offended a lot. I think you're not from this village. Why don't you go to our family as a guest? My father will treat you as the guest of honor, and I promise you millions of gold as a gift." Xing Yuhai said.

"When we get the location of the property left by the Shen family from Shen Yue's mouth, in addition to the rumored inferior spirit stone, let Ding take the rest." Xing Yuhai continued.

Ding Hao's eyes coagulated, his face showed a playful expression, and murmured: "inferior spirit stone?"

Xing Yuhai's body was shocked. He knew that he was nervous. He thought Ding Hao was interested in it. He quickly said, "if Ding Shao is interested, you can take it away."

Ding Hao's brow was tight and he was silent.

People think that he is considering whether to help Xing Yuhai. The village head and others look heavy, and their palms sweat.

When Xing Yuhai saw this behind the scenes, he was finally relieved that if he could escape the disaster, it would be a big deal to exchange other treasures for the inferior spirit stone.

"Not interested." Ding Hao shook his head and said.

Xing Yuhai's face changed greatly. He exclaimed, "this is a low-grade spirit stone. It has a chance to help those who are cultivated the day after tomorrow to break through the realm."

"Do you think Ben Shao is the poor one? Just a piece of inferior spirit stone wants me to change my mind. At least it needs a million excellent spirit stones to be possible." Ding Hao said with indifference.

"Are you kidding me?" Xing Yuhai said.

"Did I promise you?" Ding Hao asked.

In fact, Ding Hao just communicated with Yingbao in his mind and asked what Lingshi was.

"Will they stay or kill?" Ding Hao turned to the village head and asked.