Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 152 Bloodline— High Wind and Lightning Saber

Whew!

The next moment, the sound of weapons breaking through the space rang out in the air.

Yuan Tiangang challenged first. He moved his body slightly, and two sabers in his hands instantly turned into two evil pythons. His body drew a weird arc. The arc-like lightning was winding toward Ding Hao to release the kiss of death.

Ding Hao stood still and made the sword skill. The rusty sword was guided by the fighting stance of “a pillar of incense in the air”. He held the sword in both hands and stood motionlessly in place.

In an instant, the death twining of sabers would fall on Ding Hao.

He finally moved.

His wrists were shaking with a frequency that was difficult for ordinary people’s sight to capture. The rusted sword in his hand suddenly gave out two beams of scattered light with Icing Qi blowing up at first glance like two beams of silver lightning so that the sky was divided into the left and right parts.

Ding ding!

Silver lightning struck the dead python, giving off a pleasant and light ring like a wind chime.

These two soft sounds were like the prelude to variations.

Next, before the people were ready for it psychologically, they began to beat and shock everyone’s eardrum and soul with a series of crashing sounds of quick weapons, which were as close as the strong wind and heavy rain hitting the banana.

Yuan Tiangang’s body was completely covered by the saber light.

And Ding Hao also turned into a rolling sword light.

His figure flashed like a fleeting glance.

The sword light was alive and dead!

The saber shadows were vertical and horizontal!

The red and silver glow was so fast that it was impossible for people to catch the two people’s movements.

Two people’s movements were as fast as lightning, exceeding the limit of ordinary people’s sight to capture. Amazingly strong wind overflows and sharp airflow broke through the air, cutting out shocking traces on the surrounding stone chairs and tables.

Fast saber VS fast sword!

Both of them were using “fast” movement techniques of martial arts.

Within only less than ten seconds, the fight had entered a white-hot state, two people gradually couldn’t control their own strength and aura completely, overflowing power was more terrible, the sword Qi and the saber Qi were ejecting continuously so that the surrounding stone bench and stone chairs were cut into pieces.

Ximen Qianxue, Li Lan and other disciples of the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts all retreated in succession to give the fighting ring to two fighters so that they would not be affected.

This was a terrible fight!

The fight was so fierce, several times fiercer than the final of five academies competition.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

With a series of burst shrill crash and clusters of scattered sparks, two figures finally separated.

“I can’t believe you can withstand my High Wind and Lightning Saber!” Yuan Tiangang, holding both sabers with both hands and exerting a slight force, expelled the light silver cream attached to the saber. Looking at Ding Hao like a cat playing with a mouse, He shook his head contemptuously. “However, the wind and snow Qi that you are proud of is ineffective for me, while my bloodline Qi almost erodes your sword. You are out of skills and you are useless. You will lose definitely!”

Ding Hao’s eyes were calm just like the ancient well without a wave.

The long sword in his hand was indeed filled with a faint red color, like being polluted. It began to become less light and bright but heavier and more sluggish than before. When Ding Hao displayed his moves of martial arts, the sword would cause great trouble.

Was this why the bloodline power was so frightening?

As it was said in the legend, the bloodline power was classified as countless types, each of which had its own characteristics. Ding Hao wondered which type of bloodline power Yuan Tiangang was using.

Ding Hao felt shocked.

Before he was on the defensive party. In a critical moment, he could only use one of three nameless sword techniques of Closed Door taught by the strange man in black so that he sealed Yuan Tiangang’s fast-saber-attack and remained undefeated.

High Wind and Lightning Saber was a saber technique in the Earth Rank.

However, its power motivated by the high-grade Qi strength of the bloodline force inspired by Yuan Tiangang was almost doubled, reaching the tactical power in the Earth Rank. Ding Hao had just mastered the first three moves in the Dragon King’s Water-Splitting Style so that he could not completely block the saber and he had to counter-shock the saber with the style of Closed Door.

This move was indeed the ultimate defensive sword style.

However, it was impossible to defeat his rival if he only defended without an attack!

“Senior Brother Yuan is just warming up, and you are going to be unable to withstand. Hahaha, you were really an idiot who cheated even in cultivating a simple herb under the Level Nine. Unexpectedly a poor and pathetic good-for-nothing like you could win the first in the five academies competition…”

“As I said, it seems that ordinary disciples are ordinary disciples and will always be stepping stones for our bloodline disciples. It’s a shameful waste for the sect to use so many cultivation resources on good-for-nothing like you!”

Wang Yong and others sneered at Ding Hao, pointing fingers at him aside. Their arrogance reached the extreme.

The disciples in the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts were almost enraged and couldn’t wait to rush up to beat and strike hard these arrogant guys.

Ding Hao was calm.

He was not affected at all. His left hand wiped his sword.

This light action made Yuan Tiangang frozen who seemed to have encountered a ghost.

Because Ding Hao’s gentle wiping was like erasing the blood stuck in the sword body, incredibly he wiped out the contaminated blood in the rusted sword completely, and wiped blood was like red smoke and disappeared in the air.

“How… how is it possible?”

Others could not understand the method, but the shock in Yuan Tiangang’s heart was unspeakable.

Yuan Tiangang’s bloodline force was effective mainly by erosion and polluting, which was called the “Yin Evil Spirit with Blazing Blood”. The long sword contaminated by such the bloodline force would become a waste even if it was the most refined steel sword or a magic weapon. Once this force invaded the human body, it would corrode the rival’s Qi and meridian channels, causing the rival’s strength to reduce in a short period of time and even the channels were destroyed.

However, the power of Yin Evil Spirit with Blazing Blood was erased by an ordinary disciple with fingers easily?!

Why did it happen?

“Just warm up? In that case, now, let’s finish warming up.” Ding Hao seemed to have done something trivial with his sword, closing his eyes slightly, as if he had sensed something.

The next moment, when he opened his eyes again, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and they were clear.

Yuan Tiangang didn’t know why he felt shocked without any reason in the heart when he noticed such eyesight.

The next moment, Ding Hao raised his sword and displayed the Dragon King’s Water-Splitting Style.

Hissing!

Strange surprising sound of breaking through the space came.

Like the sound of tearing the cloth.

Ding Hao’s sword style was not fast or slow, but it was full of drizzling meaning, like a dream, bringing to everyone a kind of unspeakable feeling.

Li Lan, watching the fight in the distance, felt shocked.

But Yuan Tiangang, who was standing opposite Ding Hao, had changed his face.

At this moment, he had a kind of nerve-racking feeling. Two sabers in his hands, like red galaxy hanging upside down, broke through the sky, with whistling repeatedly. The strongest power almost broke out instantly, and a blood red python phantom showed up lifelikely in the air.

This was his strongest strength.

When the bloodline strength of the “Yin Evil Spirit with Blazing Blood” was motivated to the extreme, the “Poisonous Python with Inflammation Blood” of the divine beast in the ancient time would be inspired.

Yuan Tiangang now only stimulated one-twentieth of the bloodline force, so he could only stimulate the virtual shadow. If it was stimulated one hundred percent, the “Yin Evil Spirit with Blazing Blood” of the mythical beast in the ancient time would really reappear in the space-time, and it would be extremely frightening!