Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 145

[Chapter 145 The Common Choice of Chaos Geniuses]

If he can’t hit his energy, practice martial arts, and use the fastest speed to improve his strength, I am afraid that after three years, Ding Hao will have to hate Qianhan Juefeng.

In the past three years, Ding Hao had to race against time to cultivate with all his heart.

He even had to work day and night, breaking three years into six or even nine years.

Moreover, he not only has to practice martial arts, but also follow the sword ancestor to make a difference in casting, and follow the sword ancestor to study medicine pills in depth. It will take countless time for a person to choose three paths at the same time.

It’s all about getting stronger, it’s all about surviving.

Therefore, he did not have the energy to deal with all kinds of trivial matters in the Qingshan East Courtyard.

What’s more, even without these fetters, Ding Hao had already made up his mind to take the road of “one man, one sword, and the world”.

If he is tyrannical personal strength to get rid of all shackles.

Instead of the proud laughing world that relies on superpowers.

“I want the sword in my hand, the mighty power in this world, even the most prominent power and the most noble identity of all time, to tremble under my sword!”

Ding Hao had no regrets about giving up the head of the hospital.

Some people pursue their ultimate individual strength, and some people pursue the prestige of the world. These are two completely different paths.

Ding Hao chooses one.

He will go on firmly.

And the following facts also proved that Ding Hao is not the only person with such a belief.

Because of the final selection of the head of the White Shirt Intermediate Court, everyone has fallen through their glasses – Li Muyun and Liang Feixue, the boss of the “Qiyi League”, who were originally considered to be no suspense, and even the old “Wu Chi” None of the three Chen Shengs became the head of the academy.

The person who eventually became the head of the Baishan Intermediate Court was actually Jiutian, the fourth grandson of the “Qiyi League”.

With the strength and fame of Li Muyun and Liang Feixue, they did not become the head of the academy. There is only one possibility—

Like Ding Hao, both of them voluntarily gave up.

Ding Hao, Li Muyun, and Liang Feixue, the three geniuses, faced the temptation of power and made a choice like abandoning grass and mustard. Once again, countless named disciples looked up to them. Genius is genius, different from others. Even the choices made are so consistent. , In the face of the position of power that countless people are passionate about, it is amazing to turn around so chicly.

For a while, it seemed that he voluntarily gave up the battle for the head of the school, which became something more worthy of boasting than being the head of the school.

At the same time, the battle for the head of the Zishan South Court was more intense than everyone imagined. The famous “madman” Lu Kuang was originally a big hit, but because he was usually too domineering, he offended many brothers and sisters. Many people were secretly dissatisfied with him, but in the competition, he was upset and lost to another master of the Southern Academy, Wang Xiaoshi, by a very slight disadvantage.

Compared with the Qingshan East Court and the White Shirt Intermediate Court, which were relatively calm throughout the election process, the election of the Purple Shirt South Court is said to be full of gunpowder. Although Wang Xiaoshi won in the end, the Purple Shirt South Court fell into a state of division. , It was rumored that the disciples who supported Lu Kuang and Wang Xiaoshi were not convinced, and a melee almost broke out. In the end, the chief teacher of the Southern Academy suppressed it by force and announced that the final result was valid.

In comparison, the process of producing the head of the Yellow Shirt North Academy was relatively easy—

“Super Luck” Ren Xiaoyao shook the fat and said while nibbling on the chicken leg: “If you choose me, maybe my good luck can be passed on to you, and everyone will make a fortune together…”

Then, this fat man who defied the sky was elected with more than half of the votes.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the beautiful teenager Lin Xin also did not participate in the election.

At the same time, although the competition for the head of the Sequoia West Court was fierce, it did not lead to a split. After all, the Sequoia West Court did not have too dazzling talents. In the end, Li Canyang, the young master from Sunset Town, defeated the ten Several competitors have become the president of Sequoia West Court.

Li Canyang, who was not well-known before, stood out, and it was a big upset.

It was only at this time that many people began to examine this previously unknown teenager.

Of course, for Ding Hao, such a result did not surprise him. Li Canyang’s meridians and talents are excellent, and he is also quite scheming. He has received the support of Xiao Chengxuan, a popular base friend who doesn’t know each other. Coupled with the influence of Li Yiruo, the beautiful and unparalleled younger sister, it was no fluke to become the head of the academy.

So, in one day, all the heads of the five courtyards of Wen Jianzong’s named disciples were born.

Li Lan, Sun Jiutian, Wang Xiaoshi, Ren Xiaoyao, and Li Canyang have all become names that all named disciples need to remember firmly.

“Oh? I didn’t expect to see it so clearly, resisting the temptation of being the head of the hospital?”

In a magnificent hall in the eighth step area of Wen Jianzong, Yin Yifei, who was facing the wall in thought, heard the news, sat cross-legged on the purple jade stone seat, and opened his eyes slightly in shock.

“So what if you can see clearly? It’s only three years, and sooner or later, Ding Hao will die for Mu Tianyang of Qingping College.” Lu Qi, who was sitting on the side, smiled gloomily: “Even if there is that old monster protecting him, I will I don’t believe that after three years, Qianhan Juefeng, the old monster can still protect him from death.”

The two now hated Ding Hao to the core.

A small named disciple has made them lose their face several times in a row, which is simply a great shame.

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, a mutation occurred——

Without warning, a golden light burst out from the hall.

A slender and straight figure came out of the golden light gracefully and gracefully.

His whole body was surging with a powerful aura, which instantly drowned the entire hall like an endless ocean.

This is an ordinary young man with an amiable face, about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a golden robe, silent and gentle, giving the impression that he looks like Liang Feixue, the second child of the “Qiyi League”, when he becomes an adult, but, His strength is incomparably stronger than Liang Feixue’s, I don’t know how many times.

Although this person has restrained the fluctuation of profound energy, he still gives people a feeling of suffocation like a high mountain.

“Senior Brother Dongliu!”

Yin Yifei and Lu Qi looked surprised and hurriedly bowed respectfully.

This kind young man is called Fan Dongliu. He is one of the three generations of disciples of the Swordsman Sect. His status and status are extremely noble, and he is obviously above Yin Yifei and Lu Qi.

“Two junior brothers.” The amiable young man Fan Dongliu nodded, “Young master already knows what you are talking about. Don’t provoke the old monster for now. Naturally someone will deal with him. As for that Ding Hao, no matter how popular he is, he is just an ordinary disciple. It’s just a small person, since that side has chosen to win him over, there is no need for us to waste our energy on such an ordinary disciple.”