Chapter 511

"Xiaoqian's Fu Zhuan is no less precious than that of imprisoning Fu Zhuan. What's more, this little friend gave you two. I think this little friend broke in unintentionally." Wu Qiming said.

Wu wanting was shocked to see people's looks, and naturally understood how unusual these two little moving seal characters were. When she looked at Ding Hao's face again, she found that the young man opposite always had a mysterious feeling.

"Now that you have compensated, I'll let you go this time." After pondering for a moment, Wu wanting said.

"My aunt, I'm not such a shameless and dirty person. You'll be satisfied." Ding Hao said slowly.

If Ding Hao wants to, many famous girls will be pasted upside down. Even the patriarchs will try to marry their daughters to themselves, because everyone wants to bring a young man with amazing wealth and outstanding talent into his family.

"Since you are elder Wu's life-saving benefactor, you are also a distinguished guest of the Wu family. Elder Wu's daughter is coming back tonight. Why don't you have a dinner with us? What do you think?" Wu Qiming's eyes twinkled and said.

Ding Hao's eyes look at Wu Hui not far away. The person who can make the Wu family pay special attention to is naturally Wu Qiaoqiao, elder Wu's eldest daughter.

Behind Wu Qiaoqiao is the husband of a powerful emperor. No matter who she is, she should not be underestimated. Otherwise, she will suffer a painful price.

"I don't mind. It would be great if you could attend the dinner party." Wu Hui said with a smile.

"I also want to see the Empress Dowager. I'll disturb you tonight." Ding Hao bowed and said.

Wu Qiming looked so good that he laughed and said, "someone will take you there tonight. If we have other things to deal with, we'll leave first."

Wu Qiming was the first to set out and turn back, followed by the rest of the elders.

Soon, there were only Ding Hao and Wu wanting left. They looked at each other in the eyes, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.

Wu wanting's eyes are bright and shining. She looks at the youth curiously. Although she is only a woman, her talent in Sanyuan city is also top-notch. When she looks at the opposite side, she has a strong interest in her heart.

"I want to compete with you." Wu wanting said.

"Compete with me? Are you sure? " Ding Hao's face was suspicious. He asked with a smile in his mouth.

Wu wanting nodded solemnly, saying that she wanted to confirm the gap between herself and the young man in front of her.

If she can become one of the best young people in Sanyuan City, she will have a long-term persistence and enthusiasm for cultivation. Otherwise, she will not be able to be one of the top talents in Sanyuan city.

Ding Hao's eyes show playful eyes, hands behind him, light mouth said: "you hand."

When Wu wanting saw that Ding Hao despised herself so much, her face suddenly sank. This was her great disdain for herself. A sense of humiliation rose in her heart and she said, "you asked for it."

The storage ring on Wu wanting's finger is shining, and a blue spirit sword appears in the air. Wu wanting reaches forward to hold the sword handle, and rushes forward with vigorous steps, leaving several shadows along the way. She slashes it with her sword.

The blue light group flashed, the aura of heaven and earth changed a little, and the sound of sword singing came out one after another, like the roaring of a tsunami.

"Wave sword technique!" Wu wanting gave a low drink.

As the blue light flickers and the sword cuts away in the air, Wu wanting keeps pressing in the direction of Ding Hao's retreat. The meaning of the sword is becoming stronger and stronger, and the momentum is gradually increasing.

Ding Hao retreats to the rear with both hands behind him, sometimes sideways, sometimes sideways, sometimes stooping. No matter how Wu wanting attacks, no matter how powerful her momentum is, she can't hurt Ding Hao at all.

Wu wanting can't attack for a long time, and her breath can't help weakening. As the saying goes, her true Qi is also consumed by one third. When she looks at Ding Hao calmly, she feels very uncomfortable.

"Damn, can you just avoid it?" Wu wanting is not very angry.

Ding Hao's mouth slightly up, suddenly stopped, light smile: "since you want to end the battle, then I will help you."

Wu wanting was stunned, and her figure suddenly stopped.

"You don't play sword like that." Ding Hao said.

Wu wanting's eyebrows wrinkled, her face changed, her eyes fixed on the front.

At this time, Ding Hao's whole temperament changed, just like a sharp sword coming out of the sheath, and his fierce and domineering sword rose to the sky.

Ding Hao holding a red sword, eyes sharp as a knife, opposite Wu wanting's momentum was suppressed a lot.

"Life and death with one sword!" Ding Hao's throat wriggled and stepped out, stabbing his sword forward.

The flame sword is just like other simple long swords. It doesn't have any flame bonus on its body, so it stabs straight ahead.

However, with this simple sword, Wu wanting was at a loss as if she was facing a great enemy. The spirit sword in her hand trembled uncontrollably and fell directly to the ground with a trembling sound, as if begging for mercy.

Wu wanting was stunned by this strange sight. The spirit sword in her eyes rushed to her side quickly, and she couldn't open her eyes.

A sense of death came out of her.

"Am I going to die?" Wu wanting murmured in her heart that a line of tears flowed from her eyes.

This feeling just flashed in her heart. When the sword around her was gone, her brow was wrinkled. When she opened her eyes, she found the young man standing opposite with a smile in his mouth. His eyes showed playful eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." Ding Hao said with a joking smile.

Wu wanting naturally knew that the young man just opposite would stop in time, otherwise the extremely real sense of death would not appear.

At the moment, her complexion was so complicated that she didn't know what to say for a moment and a half.

"I..." Wu wanting hesitated and did not go on.

But Ding Hao no longer looked at Wu wanting, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, waved his hand and said loudly, "don't challenge the person who can't be defeated in the future, or you will anger that person, and life and death will be in an instant."

Wu wanting's eyes are closely fixed on the figure that is gradually disappearing not far away. A wisp of breeze blows past her eyes. Several tiny hairs float in front of her eyes and slowly fall down.

"Is that the difference between me and him? Wu wanting's eyes were dementia, and she was at a loss. She was in a complicated mood and murmured.

When she recovered, she bent down to pick up the blue spirit sword. Suddenly, all the sword bodies were broken, leaving only one hilt in her hand.

"This..." Wu wanting was shocked again, shocked and speechless.