Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 52: The fame of the Seven Righteous Alliance

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They all came to learn about the opponents they might face in the next round.

For such a unique battle, some people watched with horror, while others sneered at it.

"Hmph, warriors are noble beings who cultivate profound energy. Fighting like barbarians is really a disgrace to the warriors of Wenwen Sword Sect!"

"It's amazing to be able to cultivate physical strength to this extent. It seems that these two people have secretly practiced some kind of golden body mystical skill that enhances physical strength. They must not be underestimated!"

"A strong body is the foundation for maximizing combat power. These two people have endless potential!"

"Hmph, two barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds are not worthy of being my opponents!"

The seeded contestants from each house who have already won the victory and entered the third round have different opinions when they see the battle in the ring. Some people are contemptuous in their mouths, but their expressions are not relaxed. Once they encounter this kind of humanoid in the next round Tyrannosaurus will also encounter certain troubles when fighting.

boom! !

I don’t know how many explosions were heard on the ring.

The two figures, entangled together like lightning, finally separated.

The purple gown on Dong Yi's body was broken and covered with dust. He took a dozen steps back before slowly standing still. Even at this time, his body still stood as straight as a javelin!

Ding Hao's green shirt also had several tears. His palms were covered with red marks. Blue veins protruded and blood leaked out, making him tremble slightly.

"Hahaha, okay, okay! This is the first time that I, Dong Yi, have met an opponent who can fight with me fist to fist and palm to palm for such a long time. Ding Hao, the best swordsman in Qingshan Dongyuan, you are very good. Great!"

Dong Yi laughed loudly, showing his bold attitude.

This kind of magnanimity made the disciples of Zishan Nanyuan in the audience couldn't help but get excited and cheer loudly.

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

After Dong Yi finished speaking, he couldn't help but swayed, then opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down!

"Senior Brother Dong!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed, and with a flash of body, he jumped up to support Dong Yi who fell. When he looked carefully, he saw that blood was flowing out of Dong Yi's mouth, nose and ears, and veins were popping up in his arms and neck. It's like centipedes crawling all over the skin, it's extremely terrifying.

"You went too far in the Qingshan East Campus to bully others, and you actually beat Senior Brother Ding to such serious injuries?" The disciple from the Zishan South Campus stared at Ding Hao angrily.

Ding Hao's face was calm and he did not defend himself.

"Unreasonable and vexatious, fighting in the ring, it is inevitable that he will be injured. He was just knocked unconscious. His skills are not as good as others. He can only blame himself." Zhang Fan and Wang Xiaoqi also jumped on the ring and stood beside Ding Hao, fearing that Ding Hao would suffer.

"Ding Hao wins in Qingshan East Courtyard!"

The ring referee loudly announced the final outcome of the contest.

Under the stage, the disciples from the Qingshan East Campus cheered and eagerly jumped onto the ring, excitedly surrounding Ding Hao in the middle.

The disciples from Zishan South Academy could only lead Dong Yi out of the ring with a sad expression.

In this competition, Dong Yi lost in the field he was best at and had nothing to say. The only thing that made them find it difficult to accept was that Dong Yi was supposed to be one of the three people in the South School who was most confident of winning in the second round, but unexpectedly, he lost to Ding Hao, a dark horse, in this way!

far away.

"Interesting, hehe, it's really interesting. I hope I can draw this Ding Hao in the third round tomorrow." Chen Sheng, the third child in the White Shirt Intermediate Courtyard [Seven righteousness League], smiled with his white teeth after watching the game.

He is a martial arts fanatic who likes tough opponents the most.

"This Ding Hao is at the end of his strength. He fought too hard. Although he defeated Nanyuan Dongyi, he still suffered internal injuries. In tomorrow's competition, no matter who he draws, he will definitely lose." Liang Feixue, the second eldest brother, said with a hint of emotion Sadly.

"I'm going to have a fight with him sooner or later, haha, and that Dong Yi, hehe, I like these two guys." The martial arts idiot Chen Sheng looked eager to try.

"Let's go back."

Li Muyun, the leader of the [Seven Righteous Alliance], turned and left.

The most popular candidate to win the five-academy competition, he has an elegant and handsome face, a slender figure, and always has a faint smile on his face, giving people a kind and easy-going impression, especially a pair of peach blossom eyes that are rare for men, and his smiling face At that time, he could definitely charm any girl, with an indescribable charm.

The other six people followed Li Muyun and left.

These seven people, with fluttering white shirts and good demeanor, have already attracted the attention of all the disciples around them.

"Look, that's the famous [Seven Righteous Alliance] of Bai Shi Middle Court!"

"Yes, the seven of them became sworn sworn brothers as soon as they entered Wenjian Sect. Everyone is very strong and has already entered the third round of the competition, which is enviable!"

The disciples from various colleges were talking a lot, and among them the disciples from the White Shirt Intermediate Court did not hide the pride on their faces.

"Huh, [Seven righteousness Alliance]? I want to see how long you can be proud of it." Li Lan's face was soft, and he looked up at Ding Hao, who was surrounded by the disciples of the east courtyard on the ring, with deep eyes. A cold light flashed away, and Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun turned around and left.

"Dong Yi's strength should at least make it to the fourth round, but he lost to the little-known Ding Hao... Well, what a pity, missing a few points as planned." Surrounded by the purple-shirted children, known as the South Campus The first person, [Madman] Lu Kuang, raised his eyebrows together, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he turned around and left with his followers.

"It's a pity that this Ding Hao is so inexperienced that he actually chooses to fight with this stupid method. It consumes too much. Tomorrow's battle is already over for him!" Lin Xin, a handsome young man in yellow shirt from the North Campus, also turned and left. go.

"In this case, God bless, let me draw him tomorrow." Fatty foodie Ren Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Lin Xin almost staggered: "You got a bye in the second round today. Your luck is already incredible, and you still want to draw a half-disabled opponent tomorrow? Just dream!"

"Hey, why are you reacting so loudly? Are you jealous of my luck?" Ren Xiaoyao chuckled.

Lin Xin: "Why don't you die!"

"Brother Ding, are you okay?"

After returning to the No. 8 compound and sending Ding Hao back to his room, Zhang Fan asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ding Hao smiled.

"Senior Brother Ding, please rest early. You will participate in the third round of martial arts competition tomorrow morning. Hehe, Senior Brother Ding, you really stole the show today. The brothers in the East Campus are very excited, especially the female disciples. They worship you so much that they go crazy. It really makes me jealous."

Wang Xiaoqi, who was escorting Ding Hao back with Zhang Fan, laughed slyly.

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The third update, asking for red tickets and collections.

Thank you to the dancer in the shadow for the huge reward, and thank you to Feixingoo for your continuous support.

Well, in order to express our gratitude, Daozi decided to add another chapter tonight.