Supreme Emperor of Swords

“The Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by the Ten Emperors seems to be innately compatible with me. I will continue to cultivate it. Before I left, I secretly put a manuscript of pithy formula of skills in the tent. With the manuscript, Senior Brother Ding can give an account to the high-level management of the Sect when he goes back.”

“During the time when I stayed in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, the luckiest for me was to have met friends like Senior Brother Ding, Xiaoqi and Tianyi. We will meet some time in the future. From the bottom of my heart, I will claim to be a disciple of the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts forever… Farewell, I will surely see you again!”

“Last thing. In two years, at the appointment in the Frozen Peak, no matter if I, Zhang Fan, am still unknown to the public or well-known in the Snow Province, I will climb up the Frozen Peak to assist Senior Brother Ding in the fighting!”

The letter’s handwriting was intermittent, and some places were even incoherent. It could be seen that on the night that had just passed, how confused the hunter boy’s thoughts were. Thousands of words were written in the letter; it was illogical and even sloppy, but it was so moving.

Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi kept silent for a long time after reading the letter.

Zhang Fan had always been very stubborn. As long as he thought it was the right thing to do, he would definitely stick to it so that even nine dragons could not pull him back. Since the hunter boy had finally decided to leave the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, he would not change his mind even if Ding Hao and Fang Tianyi caught up with him and asked him to stay.

“Did he leave in the end?”

Remembering the days when Zhang Fan had some abnormal behaviors, Ding Hao suddenly felt that everything had been well-thought for a long time by Zhang Fan. He chose to stay with them for a few days because he treasured the last moments when three of them could be together.

“Perhaps the departure is indeed the best choice for Xiaofan.”

Fang Tianyi sighed softly. The examination in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect was extremely strict. With Zhang Fan’s cultivation progress, he would inevitably be eliminated in the final exam, and not be able to enter the core groups such as the Outer, the Inner, the Six peaks and Six bases, and the rest in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

Ding Hao also nodded slightly.

In Zhang Fan’s tent, they found a manuscript of the Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors as expected.

Ding Hao focused his eyes on the familiar handwriting in the title page, but he only glanced at it and did not look at it carefully.

He finally shook his head gently, laid the manuscript in his palm and pressed it slightly. Light flashed between his hands. Then he raised his hands and broken paper pieces flew like white butterflies in the air. Then they immediately turned into clouds of white powder, completely disappearing in the air.

“Since Xiaofan said that this Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors seemed to be innately compatible with him, from here on, it belongs to him alone!”

Ding Hao gently said.

Zhang Fan, a teenager with common aptitude, showed such a strength with a short two-month period. With that strength he was able to rival Tian Heng, a superior with the Completion in the Martial Soldier Realm. The Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors was absolutely not a simple body tempering skill. If the level was considered, it might be in the Heavenly Rank.

Ding Hao destroyed such a manual of rare Kung Fu skills without looking at it.

From then on, between the heavens and the earth, only Zhang Fan alone could master that skill.

“Let’s go faster to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.”

Ding Hao’s eyes showed a piercing coldness.

Fang Tianyi nodded.

“The dragon had reverse scales. Lu Pengfei, you really shouldn’t have provoked Zhang Fan. This time, you are really angering Senior Brother Ding.”

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“What? He insta-killed the Sword Indignant with one sword strike?” Lu Pengfei thought that he had misheard.

The handsome swordsman Zhang Wenzhao stood behind him with great enthusiasm and said, “Yes, exactly. Senior Brother Tian Heng and I saw it with our own eyes. Other brothers who went there with us also saw this scene. Nobody knows where Ding Hao learned that movement of strange swordsmanship from. He flashed and killed Senior Brother Sword Indignant with one strike!”

Tian Heng also nodded again and again.

“How could he kill the Sword Indignant with a single movement? Ding Hao has reached the Martial Mentor Realm in the Qi cultivation!” Lu Pengfei gritted his teeth and admitted it unwillingly.

That news completely disturbed everything that he had previously prepared and he had to make a new plan.

Looking up at the black dome of the hall, he showed a look of ferocity.

“Ding Hao, no matter what harvest you have achieved this time, as long as you come back to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, I am sure that you will die! What’s more, how can it be so easy for you to come back to Swordsmanship-seeking Sect safely? Hehe, I am not the only one who wants to kill you!”

Lu Pengfei clenched his fists.

“Leave.” Lu Pengfei waved his hand.

Zhang Wenzhao and Tian Heng both looked at each other and bowed respectfully, then walked away.

In the hearts of those two, they started to feel an unprecedented pressure and dignity.

For the entire emerging Lu Pengfei Group, Ding Hao’s return would be an extremely severe challenge. To be or not to be was a difficult problem that could not be ignored.

When the two people left, Lu Pengfei took a small silver bird-shaped carving from his storage ring, raised his hand and threw it into the air.

The silver carving became a real bird as its light flashed. The bird chirped and flew out of the hall toward the Six Peaks and Six Bases of the deep Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

“Hehe, Ding Hao, maybe you can’t even overcome this barrier.”

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The sky was a bit gloomy, the black clouds were imposing, and the air was damp.

Fang Tianyi and Gao Xue’er could finally see the distant high mountains of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect and they showed expressions of joy. At that time, Ding Hao frowned and suddenly stopped.

“Get out.” Ding Hao looked at the woods not far away on the right.

It was the chilly early spring. The accumulated snow had melted and fine green buds had sprouted on branches. The trees seemed to be covered by a green shirt when seen from afar. The woods were very flourishing, whirring in the low cold wind.

Fang Tianyi and Gao Xue’er followed Ding Hao’s eyes and looked into the woods, but they saw nothing.

Ding Hao sneered, and suddenly a faint silver flame flashed in his eyes.

In the next moment, his gaze was like two silver beams, piercing through the empty treetops. Under the spur of the silver beam, a transparent pattern of water ripples suddenly opened. Then, a slender red figure slowly showed up.

Fang Tianyi felt shocked.

Currently as a warrior at the high rank of the Martial Soldier Realm, he had good ears and eyes. Within dozens of meters around him, he could feel the low chirp of insects and ants and none of them could escape from his psychic ability. But at the moment, if it hadn’t been for Ding Hao’s sudden outburst, he would not have noticed that there was a large living person hiding in the treetop.

It could be noticed that the red figure’s strength was far above his.

“It’s you again.”

Ding Hao focused his eyes on the red figure’s face.