Chapter 424

He Ming and the young people in yellow also feel the fierce breath of Ding Hao. The fierce sword makes them tremble, and the burning fire is also so terrible.

In their impression, the first and second elder martial brothers are the only ones who can compete with Ding Hao. However, both of them have been training outside for many years, and Ding Hao is just a budding inner disciple. In terms of excellence, it belongs to Ding Hao.

The figures of Yang Dingtian, Liu Xuan and Ding Hao crisscrossed in the air, making amazing sounds from time to time. The bright light bloomed everywhere, and all the trees around fell to the ground, some even turned to pieces.

Yang Dingtian's original calm look gradually became gloomy. His cultivation was the peak of the three turns of the Taiyin realm, while Liu Xuan was in the middle of the three turns of the Taiyin realm. He and Liu Xuan could not get the upper hand in attacking Ding Hao. Every time he was about to find an opportunity to attack Ding Hao, he would easily dissolve it.

It's like he was born with a third eye, and the wounds on his body are healing quickly in the process of fighting. Even Xiaoqiang, who can't fight, is not as exaggerated as he is, just like a human puppet.

Yangding Tianhao is called sanyangzong's young talent. He has always been a young man of the same age. However, here he was led by the nose by a man younger than himself. What's more irritating is that he can't win the other side even if he plays more.

"Xuan'er, don't pester him too much. Don't keep your hand." Yang Dingtian frowned and said in a deep voice.

They wanted to keep their true Qi to deal with the enemy, but now they can't take so much into account.

Liu Xuan took a look at Yang Dingtian, then nodded and said, "I see."

Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan look solemn, and their momentum gradually rises. Then they seal their hands and murmur incantations.

In front of Yang Dingtian's body, there is a huge golden sword, which is about five feet high and three feet wide. If one sword cuts down, the earth will tremble three parts, and there will be a huge depression.

There is a flower in front of Liu Xuan. The flower has three petals. The petals are yellow, red and blue. They look beautiful and moving, but they contain terrible energy. The more colorful the appearance is, the more dangerous it is.

At the moment, he Ming and others have gradually suppressed the other three, and it is Ding Hao who decides the war situation.

"Jujianshu, tricolor flower, is the top 20 magic in sanyangzong and Baihua valley. Its power can't be underestimated. It seems that they are going to take it seriously." The young man in yellow's eyebrows wrinkled, his expression gradually became dignified, and said in a deep voice.

"Ding Hao will be OK." He Ming's eyes showed the color of worry and said.

"It's up to Ding Hao how to deal with it. Even the friars at the beginning of the fourth turn of the lunar realm are hard to resist. It's very good that Ding Hao can support it up to now." The young man in yellow said slowly.

Ding Hao's eyes swept over Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan. His eyes burst out with a bright light. A dignified color appeared on his face. He said faintly, "I can't wait so soon."

Ding Hao was running the heaven and earth decision, and the Qi in his meridians was flowing rapidly. His hands were spread out, and two purple flames were rising on his palms. The fierce and domineering sword in the Dantian field was more powerful, and it went straight to the sky, and the wind and cloud changed color.

The flame sword floats in front of Ding Hao's body, and the blazing flame emerges from the sword body, just like a flame spirit, jumping in mid air and excited.

All three of them raised their momentum to the peak. When the people around them felt the breath, they changed color one after another. He Ming and others all stopped, and several of them turned their eyes to Ding Hao.

At the moment, their battle is meaningless, and the final result of the battle depends on the battle here.

Ding Hao's expression is dignified, his eyes are slightly closed, his mental power is outside, and he explores the aura around him. His pores are open, and countless auras penetrate into his meridians.

Yang Dingtian's brow slightly wrinkled, eyes pupil slightly shrunk, low drink a voice, said: "hands!"

Ding Hao's eyes burst out a light, running the real Qi in his body. The flame sword is shining, and the strong flame envelops the body of the sword.

Only a whoosh was heard, and the sword of the holy fire scraped against the air, making an explosion and roaring away, leaving a fire red scratch in the air.

Yang Dingtian's eyes coagulated and urged the golden sword in front of him to shoot forward. The golden sword turned into a golden light in mid air and burst out a dazzling light.

In front of Liu Xuan, the three colored flowers quickly spread out and became bigger. They quickly rotated in mid air and rushed forward like a wind and fire wheel.

Three groups of light collided together, making a deafening sound, like a thunderbolt.

People's faces changed greatly. The collision made the explosion dusty, and all the trees around were blown away ten meters away.

The dust didn't dissipate for a long time, and people couldn't see what the situation was like.

"In the end, who won, this is still the four turns of Taiyin below the duel, this has gone beyond such a category." He Ming's look moved, his eyes twinkled, and he murmured.

"Is he still a monk in the middle of the second transformation of Taiyin? This kind of attack is so terrible." The young man in yellow's face changed slightly. Seeing this behind the scenes, he said with emotion.

When the dust dispersed, the figure of the three people appeared. The situation of the three people was not optimistic, and there were more or less scars on each person's body.

Yang Dingtian's face was covered with a lot of dust, and his clothes were also in a state of disrepair. He had no calmness before, and now he was like a beggar.

Liu Xuan is the same. Her face turns pale and her eyes show vigilance. She looks at Ding Hao opposite.

When everyone's eyes were all focused on Ding Hao's body, Ding Hao left many blood red scars on his face and body, which were more than Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan.

"Sure enough, the gap between his accomplishments is too big to be made up by relying on external things, but he has already done a good job. If his accomplishments reach three turns in the Taiyin realm, I'm afraid he will be able to deal with Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan easily." The young man in yellow sighed and said with a helpless expression on his face.

However, the next moment, Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan's mouth at the same time spewed out a mouthful of blood, just like a delicate blood rose, blooming in mid air and rapidly withering on the ground.

"You're really strong." Yang Dingtian's eyes were awe inspiring, and his face showed a solemn look. He said in a deep voice.

"You are different from other disciples. Your strength is really good." Ding Hao's mouth with a faint smile, slowly said.

People were surprised to see this behind the scenes. Originally they thought Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan had the upper hand, but now it seems that Yang Dingtian and Liu Xuan have suffered a big loss.