Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 50

[Chapter 50 Li Lan]

The more he thought about it, the more Ding Hao felt that this set of swordsmanship was brilliant.

Song Feixiong, the disciple of the red-shirted western courtyard, obviously did not understand the true essence of this swordsmanship.

On the other hand, Zhang Fan and other dozens of disciples from the Qingshan East Court formed a large circle around Ding Hao, forbid anyone to come to disturb Ding Hao to rest and recuperate, and prepare for the upcoming second round of competition!

“I didn’t expect Ding Hao to win!” Ge Yin said unconvincingly in the distance.

“He was just lucky and met a straw bag in the red shirt west courtyard.” Zhang Tianlun was obviously not interested in Ding Hao’s victory.

Although they are also disciples of the East Green Shirt, Ding Hao’s victory has taken away some of the brilliance that should have belonged to them and Li Lan, and the preparations and calculations they had made before the competition appeared some Unexpected surprises.

“Don’t worry about him, you two, take a good rest and prepare, and build up your strength for the second round of competition. Don’t be impatient.”

Li Lan, who was also cross-legged, opened her eyes slightly and frowned.

“Yes, Senior Brother Li!”

“Thank you Brother Li for reminding me.”

Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun were trembling in their hearts, and they quickly recuperated their luck and regained their combat power.

Li Lan closed her eyes again.

In fact, he was also a little bit surprised and angry at Ding Hao’s victory.

It was hard to get two [Reliable Pills] from the elder and uncle who had left the customs, and let Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun take them. They improved their strength in a short period of time, which was indeed a big price to pay.

According to Li Lan’s original plan, as long as she and these two confidants win the first round of competition and become the only seed in the East Courtyard, you can logically win the recognition and favor of the Eastern Courtyard’s disciples, and you can also take advantage of the situation to suppress it. Ding Hao’s popularity among the disciples of Qingshan East Court.

Then, after the competition of the five courtyards, I will use some other means, and I will not worry about not being able to bring the four hundred people from the East courtyard to my account, so as to facilitate the competition for the position of the head of the Qingshan East courtyard in the future.

Who knew that Ding Hao even won the first round.

Let his abacus fail.

Li Lan shook his head. It seems that the previous investigations were not very detailed. With the strength of the Qingshan East Institute ranking the bottom of the five courtyards, apart from himself, the entire army should have been wiped out in the first round… Unexpectedly, it came out Ding Hao this variable.

To be honest, Li Lan originally looked down on Ding Hao at all.

They knew the details of Ding Hao. He was just a subordinate of the Outer Group of Ask Sword Sect. He had failed the entrance test for four years in a row, but he succeeded by chance in the latest one. .

“However, in the next round, your luck will not be so good.”

Li Lan sneered in her heart.

Two hours later, the second round of the five-house competition began.

After the first round of competition, the ranking of the five houses has been sorted out.

The white shirt intermediate court, which is recognized as the strongest, performed well. Among the ten seeded players, except for the one who was beaten by Zhang Tianlun who was a little wronged, nine people won out, winning nine points and taking the top spot.

Second was the Purple Shirt South Court, Lu Kuang and other six defeated their opponents and won six points for the South Court.

The Qingshan East Court, which was originally considered to be the weakest, shocked everyone’s attention, because Ding Hao, Li Lan and others did not finish at the bottom because of their strong performance. They won four games and ranked third with four points.

The remaining Red Shirts West Court and Yellow Shirt North Court each had three people advance to the second round of competition, each got three points and tied for fourth place.

At this time, on the announcement stele, the distribution form of the second round of matches was listed, and Ding Hao’s second opponent was finally announced——

Blue ten against purple three.

Ding Hao’s opponent was the third disciple of the Zishan South Courtyard.

The opponent Li Lan drew was also from the Purple Shirt South Court.

Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun’s luck came to an end, and the opponents they drew turned out to be strong men from the White Shirt Intermediate Court [Qiyi League]. The two of them who got the news suddenly collapsed and looked embarrassed.

At the same time, Ren Xiaoyao, a fat man from the Yellow Shirt North Courtyard, aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of many people.

Because this guy was lucky enough to have a bye and became the luckiest one among the twenty-five people, without having to participate in the competition, he directly advanced to the third round.

The remaining twenty-four people began to catch and fight again.

Ring number ten.

A burly young man in a purple long gown looked arrogant, looked up and down at his opponent, and laughed: “I didn’t expect you to have such a soft and weak girl-like look, you can even enter the second round, I’m Zi Nan Mengzheng of Shannanyuan, sissy, who are you?”

“Li Lan.”

Li Lan said her name calmly.

However, a sharp gleam flashed in the depths of his eyes. Obviously, the word sissy in Nan Mengzheng’s previous words made him angry.

Nan Mengzheng himself did not notice it at all.

“Li Lan? Even the name is such a bitch, haha…” Nan Mengzheng laughed even more when he heard his opponent’s name.

He wanted to say something else, and suddenly, his face changed drastically.

Because in an instant, a powerful and skinless breath had already been crushed head-on.

The figure flickered, and Li Lan invaded his side instantly. This speed was as fast as a ghost, and it exceeded the reaction speed of ordinary people.

Nanmengzheng was shocked.

But before he had time to react, a pair of slender, white and delicate palms had lightly pressed onto his chest.

“Uh… poof!”

Nan Mengzheng burst into disbelief in his eyes.

How could this sissy opponent have such incredible strength?

What kind of monster have I messed with?

The last thought appeared in his mind, his throat was sweet, a bloody arrow spewed out of his mouth, involuntarily flew out like a cannonball, and fell to the ground thirty or forty meters away, his hands and feet twitched. Twice, and completely fainted.

one move!

Li Lan, who was furious, finally stopped keeping a low profile.

He showed terrifying strength, like a Tyrannosaurus dragon, with just one move, he simply knocked down the top three powerhouses in the Purple Shirt South Courtyard.

offstage

Whether it was the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard or the Southern Courtyard of Purple Shirts, they were all stunned.

The teenagers looked at the femininous teenagers on the stage with horrified expressions, and their mouths opened wide.

A second ago, the game had not started.

A second later, the game was over.

They even figured out what happened to the ring in the future!

Li Lan!

What a strong strength!

What a vicious method!

Li Lan!

This name shook and finally shook everyone.

Ring No. 14.

“Uh…Pfft!” Ge Yin persisted for less than a minute, then backed up with blood from his mouth.

He staggered and looked at the opponent opposite him in amazement.

Chen Sheng, the third-ranked Wu Chi from the White Shirt Intermediate Court [Qiyi League], is a short and thin teenager with dark skin, with a smile on his face and white teeth all the time.