Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 138

[chapter 138]

Maybe he didn’t want to lose too badly in the battle three years later, and asked the people of Jianzong?

Ding Hao vaguely felt that Li Jianyi’s back and temperament seemed to be very similar to a person, but it was hard to think of who he was like.

This was the first time Ding Hao saw the head of the Swordsman Sect.

It will be one of the most memorable for him.

From beginning to end, Ding Hao only saw Li Jianyi’s back, but let Ding Hao imprint this generation of kendo masters who had an indelible influence on his future martial arts path in his memory.

White clothes like snow, black hair like waterfalls!

What a dashing and freehand look that is!

Ding Hao didn’t know that after he left, the figure who had been standing on the edge of the cliff with his back turned around slowly.

A sword intent soaring to the sky broke through the sky in an instant, shaking the land of Selangor.

“So many years have passed, Uncle Abandoned, are you still not letting go of what happened in the past? Now the situation in Selangor has changed, the appearance of the nine sects has changed, the Qingping Academy has changed, the human race alliance is about to split, and the demon clan forces are just about to move. I’m afraid it’s time for the jihad to resume, you should be back!”

Li Jianyi murmured to himself, stepped out one step, and disappeared in a flash.

Ding Hao came out of the White Jade Temple and walked back along the way he came.

The environment here is extremely beautiful, the corridors are winding, the pavilion is surrounded by white clouds, and it is a scene of a fairyland on earth, but Ding Hao has no intention to appreciate it.

“Sister, I’m lost again…”

With no one to lead the way, his road idiots have relapsed.

The waterside pavilion here is continuous, the towers are tortuous, and the route is very complicated. Coupled with the shrouded clouds and fog, it is far more complicated than the forest in the trial area.

“Uh, is there anyone? Is anyone there? Ask the next road!”

Poor Ding Hao shouted for a while, but got no response.

He had to walk forward step by step with a rough image, and after walking for a few minutes, he was completely lost.

“Damn it, isn’t there a big living person in the seventh step area except for the head?” Ding Hao walked for a stick of incense, but he didn’t meet anyone who could ask for directions, not even the leader. I couldn’t even find a signboard, so I could only grope around like a headless fly.

After a while, Ding Hao didn’t know where he was going.

Finally, there was a sound of shouting and practicing martial arts.

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. Even ordinary medicinal herbs will be urged to become elixir.

In the small square, there are more than a dozen figures practicing martial arts.

They are all teenagers, they should belong to the named disciples, but the clothes they wear do not belong to any of the East, South, West, North, and Middle Schools. They are quite casual, and their aura is not weak. The average level of the registered disciples of the Five Courts.

Ding Hao saw a very familiar voice among the group of teenagers.

Thank you!

The beautiful girl in red holds a huge crimson sword with a width of one palm and a length of nearly two meters in both hands. The slender body and the heavy sword form a sharp contrast. , Rotating like the wind, dancing this crimson sword like a storm of blades, strands of sword energy with extremely destructive power shot out from the storm of blades!

Very special swordsmanship!

Ding Hao nodded secretly, this sword technique is probably still on top of his [Dragon King Lishui Sword], but the strength shown by Xie Jieyu is actually around the peak of Wuqiao Martial Apprentice Realm, which is even higher than himself. !

“The teenagers here should be in the top 50 of the general list. According to legend, those blood of ancient gods and people are flowing in their bodies, and they are blood warriors with strange blood. They are naturally nobler than ordinary people. Arranged to practice in such a perfect environment!”

Ding Hao guessed the origin of this group of teenagers.

at this time–

“Who is peeping? Don’t kneel down for me!”

In the loud shout, a lightning-like figure suddenly galloped over from one side, carrying a heavy orange hurricane, like a collapsed city wall, crushing it towards Ding Hao.

Ding Hao subconsciously fought back.

With the palm of his hand, the rusty sword was instantly taken out of the storage ring, the wrist shook, and the sword light appeared in the air.

After a series of impacts, the flying figure flew back upside down.

“Ah…You little thief who peeped at our practice, how dare you hurt someone?” The figure fell on the ground and angrily accused, it was a black and thin boy about ten years old, wearing a red robe, shocked and stunned. Looking at Ding Hao angrily.

This change caught the attention of others.

The bloodline warriors who were practising at the beginning all looked over, and there were also a handful of one or two martial idiots who still went their own way. Even if the sky fell, they would not be distracted.

“Ding Hao?” Xie Jieyu finally found Ding Hao, an uncontrollable surprise appeared in his pure eyes like a mountain stream and autumn spring water, he dragged a scarlet sword that was a bit taller than himself, and stabbed it on the slate floor. A string of sparks appeared, walked over quickly, looked at Ding Hao excitedly, and said, “Why are you here?”

Ding Hao didn’t expect that he could meet Xie Jieyu here and was about to say something…

“Hmph, it’s you again? Appeared sneakily in the bloodline martial artist practice square, are you trying to steal art?” A yin and yang voice came from the side, it was the day in the trial forest and Ding Hao that happened A black mole boy who has been in conflict.

Ding Hao shook his head slightly, this mad dog is really too lazy to care about him.

At this time, more than a dozen bloodline warrior youths gathered around.

Seeing that Xie Jieyu, the number one beauty who never scorned male disciples on weekdays, was so enthusiastic about a lowly named disciple, these high-ranking teenagers suddenly felt a sour feeling in their hearts, envy and jealousy.

“What? Little bastard, you sneaked in here, aren’t you going to give an explanation?” The black mole boy was obviously looking for trouble, and said with a ruthless smile: “It seems that I should call the Zongmen law enforcement team and interrogate it. Fan.”

The voice did not fall.

call out!

The crimson sword in Xie Jieyu’s hand turned into a blood-colored sword, and mercilessly chopped it down in front of the black mole boy’s forehead.

“Jie Yu, what are you doing…” The black mole boy was shocked and angry, and in a hurry, he only had time to move the long sword in his hand.

Dang!

The long sword was cut into two pieces, one of which fell to the ground, and Xie Jieyu’s blood-colored great sword, at the moment when it cut into the black mole boy’s forehead, stopped uncontrollably, and a sharp sword energy cut through the black mole boy’s forehead. There was a trace of blood on the skin.