บททั้งหมดของ Supreme Emperor of Swords: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Whew! The next moment, the sound of weapons breaking through the space rang out in the air. Yuan Tiangang challenged first. He moved his body slightly, and two sabers in his hands instantly turned into two evil pythons. His body drew a weird arc. The arc-like lightning was winding toward Ding Hao to release the kiss of death. Ding Hao stood still and made the sword skill. The rusty sword was guided by the fighting stance of "a pillar of incense in the air". He held the sword in both hands and stood motionlessly in place. In an instant, the death twining of sabers would fall on Ding Hao. He finally moved. His wrists were shaking with a frequency that was difficult for ordinary people's sight to capture. The rusted sword in his hand suddenly gave out two beams of scattered light with Icing Qi blowing up at first glance like two beams of silver lightning so that the sky was divided into the left and rig

"I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I will take revenge, I swear, I will take revenge ah!" Yuan Tiangang was almost out of anger. He looked like a completely erupted volcano that would destroy the entire martial house. Ding Hao looked at him with pity and shook his head slightly. Stepping up and shoot up the foot, he kicked Yuan Tiangang directly to Wang Yong and other two fellows' side. Four people crashed together and fell to the ground like a rolling gourd. "I said, if you are not convinced, we can fight again!" Ding Hao did not take him seriously. Only a peerless genius such as Mu Tianyang, a "prodigy" of the Tranquility Academy could put pressure on Ding Hao today, and disciples like Yuan Tiangang were just little creatures who didn't know what mattered. To tell the truth, Ding Hao really did not care about them. Ding Hao's dismissive attitude made Yuan Tiangang feel angry but helpless.

"Hey, hey, hey. It seems that you are not satisfied with it. Don't you feel comfortable that my fists serve you? Would you like to have some more fists?" The cynical man was not satisfied with Ding Hao's performance and punched his fist with bad intentions. Ding Hao quickly satisfied the humble man's vanity and said, "Thank you for your teaching, teacher-in-charge. I, your disciple has benefited a lot." Such words were not pretentious. Although the cynical man had a bad mouth and his teaching method was a little violent and different, he was a good person. At least he had never humiliated disciples in the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts. Moreover, no matter who was taught, he would learn something from this teacher after being beaten. So many disciples in the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts would rather be beaten up as pandas, they would like to fight with him one on one. Everyone could see that the more dil

"The burning flame Qi of fire property saber technique was only at the middle level of four-apertured Martial Disciple Realm. How could it suddenly rise to the Completion of four-apertured Martial Disciple Realm? Was it related to the white liquid? Then its effect proved too amazing!" Ding Hao changed his mind. He decided to break through the realm. He controlled the burning flame Qi to destroy the fifth largest acupoint in the Ren Meridian, the first meridian of the six extra-channels. This fifth largest acupoint, named, "Hua Gai", reigned more powerful than the previous four big acupoints. According to the rules of Martial Arts, whether the meridian or acupoint, the last one always stood as the toughest one and the most difficult to be refined. Ding Hao already planned to impact it for a long time. What he did not expect was a surge of the burning flame Qi. Its impact surged unprecedentedly powerful. Less than h

"Hey? Who are you? How dare you peek at our disciples of 'Invincible Spirit Tortoise Academy' practicing?" The wretched old man discovered Ding Hao. Ding Hao felt slightly surprised. Though he did not deliberately hide his Qi, his "Smoke Billow Blurry Technique" had achieved initial realm and it would affect the senses of ordinary people, so it was not easy for ordinary people to find him. However, how did the wretched old man find him? "Hey? You look familiar, you... Haha, you're Ding Hao!" The wretched old man spoke out Ding Hao's name. Now Ding Hao's surprise turned into shock. This wretched old man was not an acquaintance he had known before. He should have recently come to the slum area. Ding Hao had disguised himself, but the old man still easily recognized him! Who was he? Ding Hao took off the cyan bamboo hat, carefully looked at him for a moment, and cried with surprise, "Hey, is that you? The profiteer w