Supreme Emperor of Swords Chapter 211

Chapter 211 Ding Hao’s Strength

Ding Hao said nothing, he made a grip backhand in the void space, and the rusted sword was already in hand.
Most of his skills were about the sword. When the sword was in hand, his momentum became immediately great. The sword light suddenly broke out in the void space. With the splashing Ice Crystals and a roar of a dragon, a lifelike and vivid claw phantom of the Dragon King emerged. A little Dragon’s Aura permeated the void space.
Once Ding Hao fought back, he would demonstrate his most-skilled Dragon King’s Water-Splitting Style, which showed that he took his rival extremely seriously.
The bronze grimace mask man knocked out 21 palms with one breath, and 21 handprint flames kept hitting the claws of the Dragon King Phantom Ice Crystals. Amid a series of a terrible burst of power, he finally withstood the claws of this terrible sword shadow Dragon King.
The burning hot flames and the bone-chilling ice kept pounding.
Sparks danced wildly, while Ice Crystals splashing. It’s a rare meteorological spectacle. White water mist rose to the halfway and it froze to ice chips. Before the ice chips fell on the ground, they melted again into the burning-hot fog.
Whirlwind out of the hot and cold alternation appeared beside the two and then drifted around.
All the people at the gate of the inn were stunned by the fierce fight in front of them.
Looking nervously at the two flashing figure, Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao were worried about that any accident would happen to Ding Hao. Both of them were holding their sword hilts. Once Ding Hao felt exhausted, they would join the fight together.
In the crowd, Lu Pengfei, who had never appeared before, also showed up and looked nervously at the fight.
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Whoosh!
A flash of sword in Ding Hao’s hand pierced the long sleeve of the bronze grimace mask man.
A silver frost immediately spread up along the man’s long sleeves, and instantly it covered his whole right arm.
The bronze grimace mask man with a cold snort retreated rapidly. He used his left palm to rub his right arm, the flame removed the frost power attached to the arm. He made a grasp in the void space and a pair of odd machete showed up in his hands. The red flame diffused up along his palm and in the blink of an eye, it covered all over the machete.
Finally, he used his weapon.
It was a pair of rare full-moon machetes.
The next moment, two figures struck each other instantly.
Ding, ding, ding, ding!!
The rapid hitting of weapons was extremely harsh like the rainstorm beating pear blossom, which bloomed in the silent place of the evil spirits.
The two figures flickered, the saber light and sword shadows like both a dream and a fantasy looked both visionary and real so that nobody could distinguish them.
In the end, only the saber and sword lights could be seen on the battlefield. The silver Ice Crystals and red Magical Fire splashed, the white fog rose, so that an air column was formed, and two people were wrapped in it. The onlookers were unable to see clearly the specific fight with the naked eyes.
The rogue cultivators who almost fought with Ding Hao before became shocked.
This was the first time they had seen that Ding Hao was fighting with all-out efforts. It was also the first time that they had known that this seemingly-civilized young man had such top strength that they could not help but feel scared. If they really angered Ding Hao regardless of life or death before, perhaps without the help from other disciples of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, Ding Hao alone could kill them all.
Then thinking of Lyu Kuang killing more than a dozen rogue cultivators, those rogue cultivators, who used to refuse to admire the grand sect, at this time, finally realized how terrible the grand sect was.
All of a sudden, a low voice was heard in the battle circle.
A blood flash showed up.
The man and the shadow separated immediately. The bronze grimace mask man was seen to stumble with the shoulder bleeding. Ding Hao broke through the man’s defense by the full-moon flame saber with his rusted sword and stabbed the shoulder.
The bronze grimace mask man jumped up, flashed on the roof along the street and flew away in the distance.
Ding Hao flashed and turned into a wisp of smoke. He was so fast to the extreme, like an arrow from the string. He flew down and followed the man closely.
“Senior Brother Ding, don’t chase the hard-pressed enemy!” Murong Yanzhi shouted to stop Ding Hao. She wanted to help Ding Hao with Yu Jueyao, but Ding Hao and the bronze grimace mask man were too fast. When two girls jumped onto the roof, they looked up, and two people had disappeared.
“Two Junior Sisters, come back first. Don’t scatter. Senior Brother Ding’s strength was unfathomable, and he would not have any danger.” Lin Xin of Northern Academy of yellow shirts shouted loudly.
Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao came back reluctantly.
“I hope that no accident will happen to Senior Brother Ding.”
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Ding Hao made full use of the “Yan Character Tactic”. Like a wisp of unpredictable smoke, he chased the man closely.
In the bronze grimace mask man, Ding Hao sensed a very strange aura. The man seemed to be an acquaintance to Ding Hao, but also a stranger to him. Although the bronze grimace mask man’s saber technique was very magic, there was a sense of stagnation in the move change. Ding Hao felt instinctively if he demonstrated his long sword technique, it would be more powerful.
Moreover, although the bronze grimace mask man’s voice sounded erratic, it gave Ding Hao an illusion of deliberate concealment.
The bronze grimace mask man definitely tried to hide something.
These findings encouraged Ding Hao to chase him down alone regardless of dangers.
Ding Hao had confidence in his own strength.
The bronze grimace mask man was escaping and Ding Hao was chasing him, and after a while, they had run for at least four or five kilometers, like jumping pills, flashing and jumping between streets, roofs and shops, and they were extremely fast.
Ding Hao’s Smoke Billow Blurry Technique was an extremely profound mental method. It had reached its acme that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
But the bronze grimace mask man’s qinggong was also very outstanding. Like a ghost, he now appeared and then disappeared, and his technique turned out to be no less effective than Smoke Billow Blurry Technique.
“Stop!”
An idea came to Ding Hao’s mind while he was running. He shook his wrist and shot out silver lights. Three flying knives were approaching the bronze grimace mask man’s back in the shape of the upside down letter M.
Expectedly the bronze grimace mask man turned around, and his machete danced rapidly in his hand.
Clash! Clash! Clash!
Sparks splashed, sounds of metal impact were heard, and Ding Hao’s flying knives were knocked out.
Taking advantage of this pause, Ding Hao suddenly burst into force. Immediately their distance became as close as hundreds of meters.
The opposite.
The bronze grimace mask man did not run away, and he stood still in place.
A strange aura that had never appeared before curled around his devil-like body. He loosened his palm, two machetes dropped on the ground, and he threw them away. Then his palm gave the chilling light, two machetes were replaced with two sharp and bright long swords.
A very dangerous feeling suddenly emerged, causing Ding Hao’s eyelids to jump wildly.
Expectedly the machetes were replaced with long swords.
What he used to take was indeed the sword technique… The reason why he used his machete was to avoid being discovered by others. Did anyone in the crowd know the bronze grimace mask man before?
“Jie Jie Jie Jie! There’s a way in heaven you don’t walk on, but there’s no way in hell you break in, Ding Hao, your life is over!”
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