Supreme Emperor of Swords

That was a wonderful time.

Until then, even if a lot of disciples in the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts were forced to bow to Lu Pengfei under pressure, they had always maintained their expectation and awe for that person in their hearts.

“Ding Hao?” The Sword Indignant sneered and said, “Don’t entertain the illusion. He is dead, and he won’t come back anymore.”

“What?” Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan were shocked at the same time.

“I said that Ding Hao is already dead.” The Sword Indignant had a smile on his face. He liked to appreciate the panicked expression on those teenagers’ faces and he said word for word, “I saw with my own eyes how Ding Hao fell down the ice cliff and died.”

“You are lying!” Zhang Fan trembled slightly. The news was more painful than a terrible injury for him.

“Impossible!” Fang Tianyi also looked a little excited.

“Ding Hao is a guy who has been creating miracles, and wants to challenge the Prodigy Mu Tianyang. How could he die?”

In the face of the Sword Indignant’s inconspicuous gaze, Zhang Fan’s slightly trembling body suddenly stopped. He straightened his spine again; his eyes became firm and unshakable, but he smiled slightly.

“You are deliberately provoking us? Hehe. No matter what you say, I firmly believe, very firmly that Senior Brother Ding Hao is not dead. Even if he felt off the ice cliff, then what? How could a small ice cliff defeat him? No matter what you say, I will always believe that he will definitely appear again.”

That hunter boy, who rarely talked, talked so much in one breath, and his attitude was unprecedentedly firm.

That was an innate quality.

It also explained exactly why he was so determined to cultivate the exercise that was framed as a magic power by Lu Pengfei. He had paid a higher price, but he would never waver in his belief, nor regret it as long as he believed, no matter what price he had to pay for it.

After Zhang Fan said that, Fang Tianyi gradually calmed down.

“Since you trust Ding Hao so much, then I will send you to hell to meet him.” In the Sword Indignant’s smile, there was a trace of anger.

It was strange that all people and things related to Ding Hao had always made him extremely irritated.

Patting on the waist, a touch of cold light burst out from the scabbard, as fast as lightning, leaving a shadow in the void. The light was split into two parts, and they shot toward Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi. The sword shadows were too fast so that they had already reached before two people, as the sound of breaking through the space was just heard.

“Be careful!”

Fang Tianyi took a step forward and blocked in front of the injured Zhang Fan. The rapier in his hand shook as if the peacock had flaunted its tail and a wall of swords was made.

That was Fang Tianyi’s proud martial arts skill of the Silver Rapier Light.

However, the peacock flaunting its tail of the rapier light had not completely bloomed, and it was broken by the sword shadow that had been flying from the opposite side.

The strength gap between Fang Tianyi and the Sword Indignant was really too big. He was even unable to block the sword shadow. The frightening sword Qi lifted up his long hair, and it even cut his face, leaving wounds with blood beads bursting.

Fortunately, almost at the same time, Zhang Fan had also responded.

The boy hunter was standing firmly with his waist lowering, and his center of gravity was between his waist and his hip. His long sword seemed to be slow but fast, and he chopped down heavily. He struck later but gained the initiative and chopped exactly at the sword shadow that almost penetrated Fang Tianyi’s center between his eyebrows.

“Boom!”

The terrible force broke out, and the messy airflow scattered like lead clouds.

The long saber in Zhang Fan’s hands broke, and its broken pieces like butterflies splashed in all directions.

The terrible strength Qi instantly pushed the two teenagers away, and the bone-breaking sound came from the air. Both of them became bloodied in an instant. Like kites with broken ropes, they flew away obliquely and fell hard on the ground.

“Such a terrifying power!”

Tian Heng, Zhang Wenzhao and the others were staring at the Sword Indignant.

Just one movement made Fang Tianyi, the Wind-chasing Swordsman and Zhang Fan, who had been practicing the magic power, easily lose the power to fight again. Was that the strength of the master in the Great Martial Mentor Realm? So that was why Senior Brother Lu Pengfei was extremely fearful of that person. He deserved to be the first person of the core disciples in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.

“They are just two little cockroaches. Killing them makes my sword dirty.” The Sword Indignant smiled arrogantly and then he said, “For the rest, you can solve it by yourselves.”

“Thank you, Senior Brother Sword Indignant.”

Tian Heng showed a look of joy.

“Killing Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan with our own hands happened to vent our grievance. Anyway, these two people have been classified as traitors. They are not blessed by the Sect anymore. It is no harm to kill them. Even if we are called to account, Lu Pengfei, the acting head of the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts will bear the blame.”

“One person to kill each of them! Kill!” The handsome swordsman Zhang Wenzhao also showed a sly look on his face.

That time, Lu Pengfei had secretly told him so, in order to avoid that an undue day might bring more trouble, in the case that Zhang Fan and Fang Tianyi would not go back alive. At the moment they had to take the opportunity to kill them all so that all troubles ended when the main trouble ended. By then, they would have various excuses to shirk the blame. The most important thing was that they could earn Lu Peifei’s true trust if they killed those two people.

The two men held their sharp swords and slowly approached Fang Tianyi and Zhan Fan step by step.

On the opposite side.

“Puff…” Fang Tianyi struggled to sit up and he threw up a mouthful of blood. His bones seemed to have been shattered so that he could not hold his sword.

Zhang Fan simply lay on his back on the ground.

He had already been seriously injured. At that time, iron pieces out of the long broken saber were stabbed in his body; no piece of intact skin between his chest and abdomen could be found. The blood flowing from his body stained the ground red, forming some blood puddles.

“Am I finally going to die?”

“Dad, mom, hunter uncles in Baiman Mountain, sorry, I let you down. I did not end up becoming a superior to protect Baiman Mountain.”

“Senior Brother Ding, sorry, when you are away, I worked very hard, but unfortunately I have made no progress in practicing the skill of the Taixuan Sword-seeking Scripture.”

“But what I am practicing now is not the magic power. When I went out for training, I got a secret of a primeval human tribe, but the hateful Lu Pengfei planned to frame me up out of anger since he did not get the secret… I don’t regret it, however I feel it is a pity that I cannot wait for you to come back.”

“Senior Brother Ding, don’t worry, I always remember what you told me.”

“I haven’t killed any brothers in the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts, even when it was the most dangerous time as I was escaping!”

“Only, if only I could see you again before I die, that would be great!”

At the moment of lying on the ground, Zhang Fan thought a lot.

Perhaps because he lost too much blood, his vision gradually became blurred.

Looking up at the sky above the alley, without any clear reason, Zhang Fan was surprised to find that a familiar face appeared over his head. With a faint smile, he was always warm like jade and was looking down at him…