Semua Bab Supreme Emperor of Swords: Bab 341 - Bab 350

"What? Ding Hao was not dead? He even became the discipline of the Old Monster and became our martial uncle? How was this possible?" In the main hall, Yin Yifei and Lu Qi were pale. They were all shocked by that incredible news. After waiting for a few days, they never thought that what they had waited for was an extremely different and tragic result. "Everything is unpredictable!" the graceful and flamboyant Flowing Eastward Widely said while smiling wryly and shaking his head, "This time, "Young Master" also miscalculated. Unexpectedly, leader Luo who was always neutral and unwilling to get involved in the faction wanted to save Ding Hao. In addition, there were other people who secretly chose to stand on Ding Hao's side. Moreover, at the last moment, the Old Monster suddenly broke into the main hall of the Sentencing Hall, and he was rather tough. Even the head of the Heavenly Sword Peak, Tang Folei, chose to make a concessi

When Ding Hao entered, the cynical man smiled broadly and tossed the inscribed black iron aside which smashed and sunk, making a big pit. He said facetiously, "Why, little guy, you can't help but ask the news of your mistress? Unfortunately, Xie Jieyu still hasn't appeared, and there is no special news from Mu Tianyang." Ding Hao nodded and sat down without speaking. Those days, he was really worried about the safety of Xie Jieyu. Xie Jieyu challenging Mu Tianyang was like giving up her life with her current strength and experience. Since Ding Hao had solved his problem in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, he wanted to find Xie Jieyu down the mountain. "I know what you are thinking, but I still advise you to abandon this idea," Wang Juefeng said while pouring a pot of cold water on his head to rinse the sweat on his body. Wang Juefeng became serious. He looked at Ding Hao's eyes and said seriously, "Your mistress is

Li Lan had a smile on his lips and said, "You're scared, aren't you? You may not absolutely win the first prize in the final exam if we come. I remember that you have an duel appointed with Li Muyun." Ding Hao nodded and said, "Yes, I just want to take this opportunity to finish this appointment. I'm looking forward to it... However, you three aren't kind. You shouldn't have come back to fight for the tight fifteen places to be successor disciples in the inner core with other fellow male apprentices, since you've already entered into the six peaks." Li Lan shrugged his shoulders and said, "This was the idea of every peak master, so we didn't have any choice." Ding Hao nodded and suddenly stood up after he thought of something. His expression became serious and he said sincerely, "Lan, thank you." Li Lan answered without changing his expression, "For what?" Ding Hao said with a smile, "I think that Peak Master Luo

Ding Hao's black hair insanely flew, and he stood straight like a javelin. Then he raised his hand gently and pushed a palm forward. Snap! A light voice sounded. Ding Hao's body was like a monolith, being absolutely still. There wasn't even a stream of wind on the ground within half a meter of his feet. However, the rock ground beyond half a meter was immediately broken and scattered, with the gravel dust flying everywhere. The ground was shoveled off a layer of ten centimeters by Dumbo's leg wind, which seemed to be hewed by swords, being full of shocking cracks. Dumbo was shocked by that palm and flew outwards. The crowd area was filled with cries of shock. The combat strength erupted by Dumbo could not be referred to as weak, leaving everyone feeling scared. The power of the Heavy Knee Kill that time was stronger when comparing to any previous performance. It was really like a giant

"How is it possible? How unexpected, I drew lots to compete with Ding Hao? Damn it. Why am I so unlucky? Does Ding Hao control my luck?" The little fat man was very depressed. Almost everyone had reached a consensus— At the moment, Ding Hao was invincible. Instead of consuming strength to fight against him, it was better to enter the loser group and look for opportunities again. Time fled in the fierce competition. Six days had passed in the twinkling of an eye. Nobody knew who was the first to spread the news about the sword-duel between Ding Hao and Li Muyun; it had aroused everyone's attention again. It was only then that people remembered that in the first competition among the five academies, Li Muyun had defeated all rivals as a king. Facing Ding Hao, he had failed to crack Ding Hao's movement of Closing the Door and Declining Visitors so that Li Muyun, arrogant and conceited, thr