Maybe it's because he doesn't want to lose too badly in the battle three years later and lose the people of the Sword Sect, right
Ding Hao vaguely felt that Li Jianyi's back and temperament seemed to resemble the same person, but who he resembled was hard to figure out at the moment.
This was the first time Ding Hao met the leader of Wenjian Sect.
It will also be the most unforgettable time for him.
From beginning to end, Ding Hao only saw Li Jianyi's back, but he allowed Ding Hao to deeply imprint this generation of kendo master who would have an indelible influence on his future martial arts path in his memory.
White clothes like snow, black hair like waterfalls!
What a chic and freehand silhouette that is!
…
Ding Hao didn't know that after he left, the figure that had been standing on the edge of the cliff with his back finally slowly turned around.
A soaring sword intent instantly broke through the sky and shook the land of Snow State.
"After so many years, Brother Qi, have you still not let go of what happened back then? Nowadays, the situation in Snow State has changed. The nine sects are seemingly in harmony with each other. Qingping College has changed. The human alliance is about to split. The demon forces are ready to move. Only I’m afraid it’s time for the Holy War to rise again, so you should be back!”
Li Jianyi murmured to himself, took a step forward, and disappeared in a flash.
…
Ding Hao came out of the White Jade Temple and walked back the way he came.
The environment here is extremely beautiful, with winding corridors and pavilions shrouded in white clouds. It is a scene like a fairyland on earth, but Ding Hao has no intention of admiring it. After walking for a while, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Sister, I got lost again..."
With no one to guide him, his road-crazy habit recurred.
The waterside pavilions here are endless, the buildings are twists and turns, and the route is very complicated. Coupled with the clouds and mist, it is far more complicated than the forest in the trial area. Ding Hao gradually lost his way completely, forgot the way he came, and did not know where to go.
"Uh, is there anyone? Is anyone here? Ask me!"
Poor Ding Hao shouted for a while but didn't get any response.
He had no choice but to walk forward step by step based on his rough image. After walking for a few minutes, he was completely lost.
…
"Damn it, is there not a single living person in the seventh step area except the leader?" Ding Hao walked for a while, but he didn't meet anyone who could ask for directions. I couldn't even find a signboard, so I had to fumble around like a headless fly.
After a while, Ding Hao didn't know where he had walked.
Finally, there was a sound of shouting and practicing martial arts from the front.
Ding Hao was overjoyed and walked over quickly. He found that there was a small square in front of him. The air was full of rich spiritual energy. The surrounding plants were extremely green, with a hint of medicinal fragrance. Growing in such an environment, Even ordinary medicinal herbs will be transformed into elixirs.
In the small square, there are more than a dozen figures practicing martial arts.
They are all teenagers and should be registered disciples, but the clothes they wear do not belong to any of the five colleges of East, South, West, North and Central. They are quite casual, and their auras are not weak, far higher. The average level of the registered disciples in the fifth academy.
Ding Hao saw a very familiar voice among this group of teenagers.
Thanks for the explanation!
The beautiful girl in red holds a giant red sword that is one palm wide and nearly two meters long in both hands. Her delicate body and the heavy and broad sword form a sharp contrast. With the rotation of her body and the inertia of her force, , spinning like the wind, dancing this red sword like a blade storm, and wisps of extremely destructive sword energy shot out from the blade storm!
Very special swordsmanship!
Ding Hao nodded secretly. This swordsmanship was probably still above his own, but the strength shown by Xie Jieyu was actually firmly around the peak of the Five Apertures martial arts realm, a step higher than his own!
"The young men here should be among the top fifty on the overall list. According to legend, those blood warriors with ancient gods and people's blood flow in their bodies and have strange bloodlines. Sure enough, they are born nobler than ordinary people. They were asked by the Wenjian Sect Arranged to practice in such a perfect environment!"
Ding Hao guessed the origin of these teenagers.
at this time-
"Who is peeping? Why don't you kneel down!"
Amidst the loud shouts, a lightning-like figure suddenly rushed over from one side, carrying a heavy orange hurricane, like a collapsed city wall, crushing towards Ding Hao.
Ding Hao counterattacked subconsciously.
With a flick of his hand, the rusty sword was instantly taken out from the storage ring. With a shake of his wrist, sword lights appeared in the air.
After a series of impacts, the flying figure flew back.
"Ah... you, a little thief who is spying on us practicing, actually dare to hurt others?" The figure fell to the ground and accused angrily. It was a black and thin boy about ten years old, wearing a red robe, who was shocked and angry. He looked at Ding Hao.
This change attracted the attention of others.
The bloodline warriors who were practicing martial arts all looked over. There were a few martial idiots or two who were still going their own way. With that look, even if the sky fell, it would not distract them.
"Ding Hao?" Xie Jieyu finally spotted Ding Hao. Uncontrollable surprise appeared in his eyes as pure as autumn spring water in a mountain stream. He dragged the red sword, which was even taller than himself, on the stone floor. He shot out a string of sparks, walked over quickly, looked at Ding Hao excitedly, and said, "Why are you here?"
Ding Hao didn't expect that he would meet Xie Jieyu here, and he was about to say something...
"Huh, it's you again! You showed up sneakily in the bloodline warrior training square, are you trying to steal your skills?" A strange and sinister voice came from the side. It was the same person who happened to Ding Hao in the trial forest that day. A boy with mole who has had conflicts.
Ding Hao shook his head slightly. This mad dog-like guy really couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.
At this time, more than a dozen young blood warriors gathered around.
Seeing that Xie Jieyu, the most beautiful girl who was never polite to male disciples, was so enthusiastic towards a lowly registered disciple, these high-ranking young people suddenly felt sour in their hearts, feeling envious and jealous at the same time.
"What? Little bastard, you broke in here secretly, aren't you going to give an explanation?" The black-mole young man was obviously looking for trouble, and said with a cruel smile: "It seems that I should call the sect law enforcement team and interrogate him properly. Fan."
The words have not yet finished.
call out!
The crimson sword in Xie Jieyu's hand turned into a streak of blood and slashed down mercilessly on the forehead of the young man with mole.
"Jie Yu, what are you doing..." The young man with black mole was shocked and angry, and in a hurry, he only had time to use the long sword in his hand.
Bang!
The long sword was cut into two pieces, and one piece fell to the ground. Xie Jieyu's bloody sword stopped suddenly the moment it cut into the black mole boy's forehead. A trace of sharp sword energy cut the black mole boy's forehead. There was a trace of blood on the skin.