Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 103

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This sudden attack caused the disciples of Qingping College opposite to panic.

Although you won't be killed instantly after a hit, the skin will be broken and bleeding. Each one can only dance the sword flower to block the attack of the crystal snowflakes.

There were only a few three or four people who burst out with mysterious energy, shook the snowflakes apart, and attacked and killed them.

Such a rookie-like performance also allowed Ding Hao to quickly judge the strength level of this group of Qingping Academy disciples - most of them were around the second-aperture martial arts disciple level, and only five people reached the third-aperture martial arts disciple level, including the leader. Handsome young man.

If that's the case, then...

"Die!"

Ding Hao's eyes were cold and merciless, and the sword in his hand was merciless.

The strongest move - [Dragon King's Leaving Water Sword] and [Dragon King Appearance] were suddenly launched.

A real dragon breath spreads.

The sword light drew an extremely clear dragon king's giant claw in the air. This time it was clearer than the previous times Ding Hao had used this sword style. Even the scales of the dragon claw were transformed, which contained a strange charm.

"Pfft..."

"ah… "

Amidst the screams, the souls of the two Qingping Academy disciples in the three-aperture martial arts realm who rushed forward were greatly erupted. They felt a coldness in their throats. They raised their swords to block them, but it was too late. Then they were hit by the swords and flew backwards screaming, with blood. Biao Fei, fell to the ground.

The next moment, their bodies were covered with cold air of ice and snow, motionless, and they were obviously dead instantly.

At this moment, Ding Hao transformed into a ruthless god of murder, showing no mercy before advancing.

The move of [Dragon King Appears] reappears.

"Pfft..."

"ah… "

Two more figures spurted blood and flew backwards.

It's simply devastating!

In just two moves, Ding Hao killed four three-aperture martial arts disciples from Qingping Academy in seconds, and his opponents didn't even touch him. They were like tigers stepping on sheep, without any comparison.

The remaining Qingping Academy disciples were stunned.

What a monster!

Too strong!

It cannot be defeated by relying on the advantage of numbers.

Is this really a registered disciple trained by a sect like Wenjian Sect?

Some people were completely frightened and wanted to retreat, so they quietly slipped back.

"Come on, trap him to death, use a hidden weapon..." At this time, the handsome young man was also filled with ghosts, and he shouted loudly.

More than a dozen Qingping Academy disciples rushed forward again, their hidden weapons roaring like locusts swarming towards Ding Hao.

The handsome young man himself quietly began to retreat.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to the front at the beginning, otherwise I would have turned into a warm corpse by now, right?

Damn it, this guy looks like he is only fourteen or fifteen years old. He should be just an ordinary registered disciple. Why is he so powerful? Could it be the legendary highest-level bloodline warrior of the Wenjian Sect?

A series of frequent screams could be heard in my ears.

In the flash of sword light, the disciples of Qingping Academy fell one after another like wheat under a farmer's sickle.

The hidden weapons thrown by the disciples of Qingping Academy were all over the sky, not to mention hitting this damn Wenjian Sect disciple, even his shadow could not be touched.

The handsome young man stepped back continuously. He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and took out a dazzling silver object that looked like a firecracker from his arms. He waved it in the wind and threw it into the sky.

call out!

A scream sounded.

That silvery thing was obviously a signal for help from the disciples of Qingping Academy. It dragged its bright blue tail and soared into the sky like a rocket.

Ding Hao's expression changed and he secretly screamed, "It's bad."

If a strong guardian from Qingping Academy came, it would be really troublesome today, but at this time he wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.

at this time-

call out!

Another sharp and harsh sound pierced the air.

A large wolf-toothed arrow arrived first, piercing the sky like a meteor, catching up with the signal tube that had not yet exploded, hitting it in the middle, and shooting it down. The signal did not rise to a high enough altitude at all. When the ground was about forty meters away, it exploded, and the faint blue flames drew a large scroll pattern.

It is the magic arrow of Zhang Fan, a boy from Orion.

Ding Hao felt light in his heart.

However, the handsome young man's face changed drastically. Without hesitation or saying a word, he turned around and ran towards the forest in the distance.

How could Ding Hao let this culprit and scumbag escape?

The word "Smoke" erupted, and his figure was like a wisp of green smoke. In just a few ups and downs, he surpassed the handsome young man. He drew out his sword and sent him flying backwards, falling onto the remaining three or four. Among the disciples of Qingping Academy.

The next moment, Ding Hao had also turned back.

"Spare your life, we lost, we lost..." Seeing that the situation was not good, the handsome young man no longer had the arrogance and domineering before, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

He was not a fool, and he could naturally see that the disciple of the Wenjian Sect in front of him named Ding Hao was a devil-like figure with no scruples at all. He was ruthless and did not take Qingping Academy's golden sign in his eyes at all.

When you encounter such a madman, you can only admit that you are unlucky and quickly surrender, maybe you can save your life.

Ding Hao frowned, but before he could say anything, there was a flash of sword light next to him, and a long steel sword was inserted into the chest of the handsome young man.

The hilt of the sword is held in a pair of soft and flawless, slender jade-like hands.

Little Pepper Li Yiruo!

"Bah! When you killed Junior Brother Feng Gang, Junior Brother Ma Yi, Junior Brother Zhang Wei and those dozens of Wenjian Sect disciples, maybe you thought about sparing their lives? You cut off their limbs alive and brutally killed them... Give in defeat ? Bah, bastard, do you think this is a martial arts contest?"

Li Yiruo's beautiful eyes contained the flames of anger.

She grabbed the long sword, and while questioning, she drove it into the handsome boy's chest inch by inch, completely penetrating his body.

"You... bitch... if you kill me... you will... regret... I am... I am..." The handsome boy protruded like a dead fish, cursing desperately and angrily.

"Whoever the hell you are, you're dead."

Little Pepper raised her foot, stepped on the handsome boy's chest, and pulled out the blood-stained sword inch by inch. When the sword was finally pulled out, the body of this arrogant Qingping Academy disciple twitched, and he was completely Dead.

The few remaining disciples of Qingping Academy were trembling with fear.

Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, other angry disciples from Sequoia West Campus rushed over and hacked him to death with a flurry of swords.

In the distance, Zhang Fan and others also rushed out of the forest at this time.

The original plan of [Young Pioneers] was for Ding Hao to come forward and find a way to introduce these Qingping Academy disciples into the forest and then use various traps to deal with them. Who knew that the disciples of the so-called No. 1 sect in Snow State would actually do this? It didn't work. He was suppressed by Ding Hao alone, and the plan was useless.