Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Are you Xiaofan?”

When Zhang Fan and Fat Cat Evil Moon appeared in front of Ding Hao, he was shocked.

Since the last farewell, Ding Hao also imagined what he would look like when he saw the little hunter next time, but he never thought that Zhang Fan had changed that much.

“Senior brother Ding.” Zhang Fan’s eyes were full of gratitude, still with a habitual simple expression and a light smile on his face.

“Good boy!” Ding Hao tapped Zhang Fan’s shoulder habitually. He was very excited.

How sharp his eyes were at that time. At a glance, he could see that Zhang Fan’s strength had reached a terrifying level. His body was full of exuberant blood. It was like fire, just boiling like an active volcano that had been accumulating for thousands of years. Once it erupted, it couldn’t be stopped. His black-iron muscles were surprisingly strong; even if his body could not compete with Ding Hao’s body transformed by the Yin-Yang stone, it was not far away from Ding Hao’s.

Ding Hao was really happy with the change of his former partner.

In recent days, Zhang Fan was also a strong man of one region.

Nobody knew why Zhang Fan’s name was not on the List of Hidden Dragons in the Snow Province, but Ding Hao was sure that with Zhang Fan’s current strength, he would never lose ground to Bi Xia and the others in the Ninth Heaven Thunder Dragon.

“What the f*ck. Put your gay affection aside. Didn’t you see that I was almost caught by those monsters and turned into a roasted cat? Ding Hao, you have to give me a good compensation for this.” Fat Cat Evil Moon pointed to the scars on his body and said angrily, “This time, I have suffered a lot for helping your old friend. Look.” Fat Cat pointed to his fat hind legs and said shamelessly, “Look, I’ve become thin.”

“Ding!”

Ding Hao flipped out two superb mysterious crystals.

“Meow…” Fat Cat jumped up with a smile, took them in his mouth, crunched them for a while like eating fried beans, and finished them very soon, then turned around, looked at Ding Hao with a tearful expression, widening his clear eyes like autumn spring in a mountain stream. “Ding Hao, are you so perfunctory to me? Do you know how much have I suffered these days? You actually just gave me two small beans, do you have the face to do so?”

Ding Hao frowned.

“I feel that I raised you not as a pet but as a master, right?” Ding Hao thought for a moment and took out a fist-sized demonic crystal. It was the demonic crystal of the white-haired young dragon and he threw it at Fat Cat.

“Wow, good stuff. Where did you get it?” Evil Moon only rubbed his claws excitedly, holding the demonic crystal, licking and biting it. “Any more?”

Ding Hao stopped looking at the greedy fat cat with a black face. He turned to bend his arm around Zhang Fan’s shoulder and said with a smile, “Ha ha, now that’s great. When you and I join hands, where can’t we go in the Sage Battlefield?”

Zhang Fan laughed.

He was a person who was not good with words. No matter how grateful he was in his heart, he didn’t know how to say it out loud.

He wasn’t a disciple of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect anymore, but Ding Hao had never forgotten his weak friend. Even for the rare quota for the Sage Battlefield, he asked Evil Moon to look for Zhang Fan and gave a spot to him. Just thinking of the first time when Zhang Fan met Ding Hao, which was still in the entrance examination for the sect… Since then, two years had passed in a flash, but the pictures in the past were still vivid before his eyes.

If it wasn’t for senior brother Ding, Zhang Fan wouldn’t have been enrolled by the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. If it wasn’t for senior brother Ding, he wouldn’t have had a foothold in the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts, he wouldn’t have gotten the chance to take a trial test, and what’s more, he wouldn’t have gotten the Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors. Maybe he would have been killed by Lu Pengfei long ago.

In the hunter’s creed, people were sometimes more ferocious than wild animals.

But Zhang Fan knew that when he met Ding Hao, he had found the most precious friendship in the world.

“Well, don’t smirk. Come on, let’s practice. Don’t be polite. Try your best to let me gauge your combat effectiveness now!” Ding Hao felt excited. He took Zhang Fan to the square in front of the hall and intended to have a competition.

When Ding Hao took out the huge Moon-Cutting Sabre with a length of more than 10 meters out of the storage ring, Zhang Fan was stunned.

Zhang Fan thought that his three-meter-long black iron sabre was really large, but he had not expected that senior martial brother Ding was currently on the path of violent crushing. Noticing such an exaggerated weapon, Evil Moon said loudly, “Ding Hao, how can you become like this savage hunter, using such a long sabre… why? What material is the sabre made of? Why does it smell delicious?”

“Go away!” Ding Hao felt very happy with Fat Cat.

At that time, Tian Neng, Li Ting and other three people, Qin Keyi and Ai Qing also went to the square when they heard what was happening outside.

Those people were all above the level of the Great Grandmaster realm. Ai Qing in particular, the bitch, was the strong one in the Martial King Realm. Her eyes were naturally different. They were also very surprised. Unexpectedly, Ding Hao had a friend like Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan seemed to be at the level of the Six-apertured Great Martial Mentor Realm. Under the suppression of the primordial inscriptions of the ancient city’s military station, he fell to the Martial Disciple Realm.

Zhang Fan’s strength was quite low, just like a mole ant. Was he Ding Hao’s friend?

They didn’t think much of Zhang Fan.

But when their eyes fell on the fat cat, there was a little doubt in their eyes. They couldn’t see the origin of the fat cat. A cat with wings that could talk. What kind of beast was it? It didn’t seem simple.

“Boom!”

In the next moment, there was a sudden explosion in the air. Those people felt that their eardrums were about to be broken.

The whole military station seemed to shake.

They looked intently, and suddenly their eyes widened.

They noticed that the young black man was not amazing. He slashed once. His huge black iron saber hit the Moon-Cutting Sabre in Ding Hao’s hand and it burst out a huge flame. The most important thing was that Ding Hao was struck so hard that he sunk. The stone plate around his feet cracked like a spider web, and his feet were completely immersed in the rubble…

They looked at each other and got to see the shock in each other’s eyes.

“Monstrous!”

They knew Ding Hao’s strength. The Formation of the Heaven-Splitting Sword was easily crushed. Even when Ning Huxiao, the tough guy, met Ding Hao, if it weren’t for the Magic Doll of Scapegoat, he would have been killed. Unexpectedly, Ding Hao was attacked so severely by the black and strong young man, and the stones on the ground supported by primordial inscriptions, which were like refined steel, had been completely broken…

As for that black strong young man, his arms might have at least more than 30 million jin of strength.

What was Ding Hao’s origin? His own physical strength was just abnormal. How could the friend he was with be so abnormal?

Ding Hao was also shocked.

Although he had noticed that Zhang Fan’s physical strength was extraordinary, he didn’t expect that he was that strong.

That sabre stroke was at least three hundred and sixty-seven thousand jin of strength. If Ding Hao hadn’t been strengthened by the Yin-Yang Jade in Stone, he wouldn’t have been able to parry that sabre stroke just by relying on his physical strength. If it weren’t Ding Hao, but an ordinary master in at the Inborn Martial Grandmaster realm, he would have been cut into two parts with one move.

What a master Zhang Fan was! He was hiding himself quite deeply.

Ding Hao suddenly felt very excited, and he no longer restrained himself, letting all his physical strength burst out.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Clang clang clang!”

“Bang bang bang!”

The ancient city’s military station became a huge iron shop. The metal fury roars were continuous. The fleeting sparkles were like flashes of lightning. The surging clouds and the dust rising to the sky were like tornadoes.

Outside the city.

On an abandoned old boat.

“Eh? What’s that boy toy doing? He seems to be fighting with somebody, isn’t he?”

Ning Huxiao looked down at the ancient city on the deck and he was shocked by the violent noises.

The voice made him feel frightened and angry, and it was really his nightmare in the recent period. As long as he thought of the sword formation of more than thirty disciples being crushed violently, even he had no strength to fight back in front of such a barbaric force, Ning Huxiao couldn’t help feeling angry.

“When did his physical strength become so abnormal?”

“If it weren’t for my strength, I would have been suppressed in the ancient city…”

Ning Huxiao gnashed his teeth in anger.

He had been waiting outside for half a month. He didn’t enter the city blindly. In that territory, he admitted that he was not that boy toy’s opponent, so he had to wait for Ding Hao and his friends to exit the city.

Anger didn’t make him lose his mind.

He had had some trials those days.

Unfortunately, they were all dissolved by the boy toy.

Both sides were cautious.

“Haha, I don’t believe you can stay there like a turtle. In a few days, my helper will come and I will cut you into pieces…”

Ning Huxiao swore.

Ding Hao got more and more surprised.

There was a very clear roar in his ears, as if thousands of people were roaring angrily.

That kind of roar was actually coming from Zhang Fan’s body, from every cell and every drop of blood in his body. It was a kind of angry power that constantly invaded his mind and would produce a kind of fear and panic.

At the same time, the blood and flames around Zhang Fan were completely boiling and burning. A mysterious force was enveloping the young hunter, making his combat effectiveness improve crazily. 360,000 jin in the beginning came close to 500,000 jin.

That was a terrifying number.

Ding Hao exerted all his strength, and in the aspect of physical strength he drew with Zhang Fan.

“Is that the real power of the Supreme Kung Fu Devoted by Ten Emperors?” Ding Hao thought to himself.

That kind of combat power could definitely break people’s contempt for physical strength. Ding Hao had skimmed over the general chapter of that skill before. If he hadn’t guessed wrongly, in that realm, Zhang Fan should have the Power of One Emperor. It was appalling. If he cultivated the Powers of Ten Emperors effectively and turned them into one, that would be the power of gods and demons.

Zhang Fan should had experienced other adventures, since he entered the Power of One Emperor realm that quickly.

It seemed that his little brother had already found his own way of cultivation before him.

Beside them, Tian Neng, Qin Keyi, Ai Qing and the others felt completely stunned.

At the beginning, they despised Zhang Fan; then, they had become completely frightened by him. They had never dreamed that the black strong boy with a silly smile on his face was so mighty. Even Ai Qing also felt scared. Nobody had met such an opponent.

“Stop!”

Ding Hao suddenly said and ended the spar.

He felt that Zhang Fan’s extremely powerful killing moves had not been used. There was no need to show all his cards in the competition between the two brothers. After all, there were several outsiders standing beside them. Ding Hao didn’t want to have Zhang Fan’s cards seen by others.

“Good boy, now, who would dare laugh at you with poor talent? Those guys like Fang Tianyi can’t catch up with you now…” Ding Hao patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. “Let’s go. I’ll take you to meet someone.”