Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 102: Kill with a sword and in anger

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Wearing a green shirt, light armor that reflects the sun's rays, black hair like ink, and a long sword hanging at his waist, Ding Hao is like a banished immortal walking in the world, dazzling, facing the sun, flashing step by step, as if Like a wisp of green smoke, the figure flickered on and off. After four flashes, it appeared next to Li Yiruo.

Ding Hao had already heard some of the conversations among the people, and his face was covered with terrible ice.

This was the first time that Li Yiruo saw such a terrifying expression bursting with murderous intent on the face of Ding Hao, who always had a smile that made people feel like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Ding Hao?!"

"Senior Brother Ding? Senior Brother Ding is here, we are saved!"

"It's really Senior Brother Ding! Great, great!"

The disciples of the Redwood West Courtyard of Wenjian Sect, who had already fallen into despair, suddenly cheered uncontrollably when they saw the figure that suddenly appeared. They were as excited as a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

Who doesn't know now that Senior Brother Ding Hao is the number one person in the competition among the five academies, with amazing swordsmanship and outstanding strength. With him here, there is no need to be afraid of these despicable beasts in front of him.

Li Canyang and Xiao Chengxuan looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know when Ding Hao gave them the impression of "absolutely reliable". With his appearance today, the matter may be solved.

And Little Pepper Li Yiruo didn't know why, but she almost cried at this moment. The thing she least dared to hope for actually happened when she was most desperate. She turned her head away from Ding Hao, but her heart But he couldn't help but jumped up.

The handsome young man from Qingping Academy was keenly aware of all these changes. The superb movement skills used by Ding Hao when he appeared just now made him secretly vigilant. He looked up and down and frowned: "Another one. Asking about the Sword Sect disciples? Boy, sign up!"

Ding Hao sneered: "A scum like you doesn't deserve to know my name at all."

"Ha? Hahahaha..." The handsome young man was stunned, and then laughed angrily: "Okay, you are very arrogant, but unfortunately, arrogance cannot keep you alive, little bastard, I decided that after playing with this little girl from the Wenjian Sect, I will Your limbs are chopped off piece by piece, cooked, and then eaten for you.”

What a pervert.

Ding Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a person, so he drew his sword and walked towards the handsome young man.

The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground. Ding Hao seemed to be walking very casually, but his steps were very rhythmic.

With every step he took, his momentum increased a lot. In the blink of an eye, he gave the disciples of Qingping Academy opposite the illusion that a city wall was collapsing on them.

"Go ahead, kill him." The handsome young man's face changed and he waved his hand.

Whoosh whoosh!

Three figures leaped forward, their sword shadows flickering, and they headed towards Ding Hao.

The disciples of Qingping Academy have absolute confidence in their identity and strength. They claim to be the largest sect in Snow State and do not take the disciples of Wenjian Sect seriously at all. Let alone three people joining forces to attack. In their eyes, Ding Hao is already a dead man.

but-

call out!

The piercing sound of swords sounded, and a ray of red light flashed away, like the brightest shooting star in the starry night.

The three Qingping Academy disciples fell to the ground, their bodies frozen as if frozen.

Ding Hao's face was expressionless, as if he had done something insignificant.

He was still approaching slowly, step by step in a very rhythmic manner, with the rusty sword pointing diagonally at the ground, and walked past these three people, treating them like air.

"Kekeke..."

At this time, the three Qingping Academy disciples who landed on the ground made a sound.

If you can look at it from the front, you will find that their bodies are frozen in place, all their strength has been taken away, their faces are desperate and pale, like chickens that have been strangled by the throat, and their throats are screaming. There was a strange sound, and then the body shook and fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Flash sale? !

Kill three people instantly with one sword? !

There was a sound of gasping in the air.

"You... how dare you kill them? Little bastard, do you know what you did?" It took a while for the handsome young man to realize what he was doing, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Ding Hao flicked his wrist, and a stream of steaming blood dripped from the tip of the sword and onto the ground. He grinned: "I just killed three scum. Look, what an innocent question you have. Do you think they are just... Fell asleep?"

"You... do you know what you are doing? You are dead. You, a lowly disciple of the Wenjian Sect, dare to kill people from Qingping College? You idiot, you are provoking the majesty of Qingping College. The two major sects There will be a war and you are a sinner and you will die without a burial place.”

The handsome young man accused angrily, looking at Ding Hao as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Who stipulates that only you people from Qingping Academy can kill the disciples of Wenjian Sect, but we people from Wenjian Sect can't kill the scum of Qingping Academy? What's more, in my opinion, I really clean up the scum and safeguard Qingping Academy. For losing the reputation of the largest sect in Selangor, Qingping College should thank me even more."

Ding Hao refused to give an inch and approached with murderous intent.

Although I don’t know why the two sides drew their swords at each other before, judging from everything they just witnessed, these dozen disciples of Qingping Academy can definitely be classified as scum.

As for this bully and daring animal-like scum, Ding Hao has always had only one position -

Kill them all!

What's more, in the previous battle, disciples of Wenjian Sect had already died under their swords.

Blood for blood, sword for sword!

Blood debt must be paid with blood!

"Damn it, come together and kill this lunatic." The handsome young man knew that he had encountered a lunatic character today and it was useless to talk. He immediately became cruel and with a wave of his hand, all the remaining dozen people rushed forward.

Ding Hao laughed loudly and advanced quickly with his sword.

The word "Smoke" in the "Smoke and Waves Confusion Technique" explodes.

Ding Hao's figure gave people an unpredictable and erratic feeling. A biting cold air spread with Ding Hao as the center, and instantly condensed into crystal clear snowflakes and ice slag in the air, roaring all over the sky, like a hidden weapon. Shoot out.

During the competition between the five institutes, Ding Hao, whose profound energy of wind, snow, ice and frost had only reached the second-aperture warrior realm, could only condense fifty or sixty crystal snowflakes.

Now, Ding Hao, who has reached the perfection of the martial arts realm of the lower Dantian and the three orifices, has inspired a hundred crystal snowflakes.

The crystal snowflakes drew strange arcs in the void, roaring like bloodthirsty white elves, charging towards the Qingping Academy disciples who were rushing towards them.