Supreme Emperor of Swords

Among the crowd, Li Canyang and Xiao Chengxuan were also immersed in the world of sword light.

Before entering Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, they were both the geniuses of their respective territories. They enjoyed a good reputation. They had known Ding Hao before. They knew the strength of Ding Hao at that time, but they did not expect Ding Hao was so strong now. His strength grew so fast.

“So there are indeed super geniuses in this world!”

Both of them could not help but feel disheartened.

While Li Yiruo, the proud little swan, did not think too much.

Under the gaze of many male disciples, she frowned and watched the contest. She secretly repeated the words. “Lin Xin is more handsome than Ding Hao.” “Lin Xin will win” and “Lin Xin’s postures are really handsome”. Even when Lin Xin occasionally took the upper hand, she deliberately screamed and laughed.

Many male disciples were sorrowful and angry that this beauty of the five academies had given her heart to the beautiful young man, Lin Xin.

But what about the truth?

Only Li Yiruo knew how many times she had been thinking about the boy who glared at her at Sword-cleansing Pond. He had angrily scolded her for a lowly female tramp. Now, the boy’s figure was constantly flashing in her mind.

“This is because of hate. It must be hate. Ding Hao, you bastard, you dared to scold me. You’re my enemy!” Li Yiruo said to herself.

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Clash! Clash! Clash!

A series of glaring sparks broke out, and then the clashes of the metals came.

90 minutes later, the two beautiful figures that had been fighting with each other, finally separated at this moment.

Lin Xin and Ding Hao looked at each other and saw their appreciation for each other.

The long and fierce battle had consumed a lot of their Qi. Their breath rasped. Lin Hao’s cultivation was at the Initial Stage of three-apertured Martial Disciple Realm, higher than Ding Hao’s, but Ding Hao’s body strength was stronger, so no one won.

If the battle continued like this, it seemed that there would never be a winner in a short period of time.

“If we continue to fight with swordsmanship, the game will not end within a short period of time,” Ding Hao slightly shook his sored hand because he had waved the sword at a high speed for over 4000 times. He seriously said, “You’d better give up the game now.”

As soon as he finished his words, there was a chorus of exclamation around the ring.

Some disciples from the Northern Academy of yellow shirts shouted that Ding Hao was too arrogant.

However, Lin Xin did not feel angry at all but sighed with slight regret. He did not say anything. He saluted with hands folded, turned and admitted defeat, and jumped down the ring.

This scene surprised most of the people around the arena.

“What happened? What happened? Why did senior brother Lin Xin suddenly admit defeat?”

“Was there a winner just now? But why didn’t I see it?”

“What the hell?”

Almost everyone did not figure out, under the situation of being well-matched in strength, the reason that Lin Xin suddenly chose to admit defeat. Was this beautiful teenager, who was good at calculating, had calculated that he would lose if he continued to fight?

“Ding Hao from the Eastern Academy of green shirts won!”

The referee was expressionless and loudly announced the final outcome of this thrilling but somewhat awkwardly-ended swordsmanship competition.

Although most people felt a little inexplicable, the disciples of the Eastern Academy of green shirts were so excited that they jumped onto the ring, and surrounded Ding Hao in the middle, lifted him up high and threw him into the air again and again.

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“Why did Lin Xin suddenly give up?”

Chen Sheng, the little martial mania, touched his chin and fell into meditation.

“Do you remember how I lost?” Sun Jiutian said with a slight of fear on his face.

“Oh?” Chen Sheng’s eyes lit up. A bolt of lightning flashed through his mind and he suddenly understood something.

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“Because of Ding Hao’s strange Qi?”

In the distance, Li Lan muttered to himself with a pale face.

Li Lan returned to the arms drill area a while ago. He did not recover completely, but he could walk by himself. Looking at Lin Xin, who suddenly admitted defeat, Li Lan bowed his head and thought of something.

Beside him, Ge Yin’s and Zhang Tianlun’s eyes both lit up. They thought of something because of Li Lan’s words.

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“Why did you give up the game? Are you afraid of entering the semi-finals, and fight against me?”

The fat man asked annoyingly, looking at Lin Xin, who had a smile on his face. As he was asking, he was eating a drumstick.

“Because Ding Hao has said, he can’t defeat me with swordsmanship. He will defeat me in another way.” Lin Xin slightly became regretful, “And I can’t figure out a way to block his following attack.”

“Even you, the calculator could not block him?” The fat man was so excited that he asked at once, “Tell me! Then I won’t be afraid of you in the future. Haha!”

“There is no use even if I tell you. Can you master the snow and ice Qi?” Lin Xin glanced at the fat man with disdain.

“Ah? Because of this?” The fat man suddenly shrank like a leaking balloon.

“Yes. Ding Hao did not release his terrible Qi when he fought me, so we were even. Once he released the snow and ice Qi, even if the terrible chill Qi can’t beat me in an instant, but it will gradually invade my body, freeze my body, lower my reaction and movements, and at that time, it is hard to resist his fast sword movements!”

Lin Xin explained that with regret.

“So, is his strange snow and ice Qi invincible?” The fat man ate his drumstick and asked unwillingly.

. Lin Xin said with a smile, “That may not be the case. If I have a fire property Qi, I could restrain his snow and ice Qi. Or if I have cultivated a special Cultivation Method that can resist the ice property Qi, I will fight him. Unfortunately, I don’t have neither of them.”

“You’re right. But then again, Little Chap Lin, are you ready to condense Qi of your own property? You can’t always suppress yourself and drag your feet, right?” The fat man was still chewing his chicken leg.

“I have to wait. I am not ready yet. I am still not sure if I can condense a perfect Qi.” Lin Xin held his fists and said loudly, “But it won’t take too long, next time, I will defeat Ding Hao!”

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After some fierce competitions, the result of the top four came out.

Li Muyun!

Liang Feixue!

Ding Hao!

Ren Xiaoyao!

These four names were deeply imprinted in the minds of every nominal disciple and became four unattainable mountains that they could not reach in their hearts.