Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 59

[Chapter 59 A Sword Frozen]

This sword has no rules!

It seems like an ordinary person who is not skilled in swordsmanship swings it at will!

And it seems that it is just a subconscious action to stretch the lazy waist at all.

However, when the hearts of most of the people watching the battle under the arena were about to jump to their throats, Li Lan, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, Lu Kuang, Chen Sheng and other strong ones among the few named disciples felt a sudden change. A heart-wrenching illusion.

That random sword gave these young masters an indescribable feeling.

far away.

The three-generation elite disciple Guan Feidu and the others on the viewing platform also had shocked expressions on their faces at this moment. Suddenly, they stood up and looked at the handsome young man in a green shirt on the ring in amazement!

on the ring.

Sun Jiutian’s pupils shrank suddenly at this moment.

At the moment of lightning and flint, like a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, Ding Hao’s rusty sword “luck” captured the only real cold light from the phantom of the [Dragon Sword Style] phantom.

Bang!

A sound of a blunt object hitting the ring suddenly sounded in the center of the ring.

A strange picture appeared.

It seemed that there was actually a huge hidden iceberg in the arena that was accidentally broken by the two of them. In an instant, the silver ice and snow splashed and the ice danced wildly. The sudden wind, frost and snow erupted in the center where the two swords intersected, and then the hurricane moved towards all directions. French shot!

cold!

Extremely cold!

This was the first reaction of everyone around the ring.

It seems that the time has suddenly switched from the end of summer to the beginning of autumn to the coldest season in Selangor in the cold winter of March 9th.

Some people were even surprised to find that the air exhaled from the nostrils and mouth became white and misty, and even the nose hairs had a stiff feeling.

On the ground of the arena, the silver frost and snow spread like wildly spreading snow-white vines, centered on Ding Hao and Sun Jiutian, spreading unstoppably, covering the entire arena in a blink of an eye.

Under the sunlight, the strange ice and snow covered on the bluestone floor of the arena is like a huge silver-white mirror, reflecting magnificent brilliance!

The crystal clear snowflakes fluttered slightly on the ring, lingering around Ding Hao, like a white elf warbler, beautiful.

On the opposite side of Ding Hao, there is an “ice sculpture”.

Sun Jiutian was completely frozen by the sudden outbreak of wind, snow and frost.

The hot profound energy he was proud of did not play any role at all, and was instantly submerged in front of Ding Hao’s mutant wind and snow profound energy, and his whole body was covered with a layer of white ice.

He still maintained the posture of swinging his sword, handsome and graceful.

Just through the ice layer, you can see this white-shirted middle-court invincible fourth-ranked young powerhouse in the [Qiyimeng], with an indescribable shock and panic on his face, and he kept his last words before he was defeated and exclaimed. A moment of despair.

Sun Jiutian’s failure was frozen at this moment.

Ding Hao, actually frozen Sun Jiutian with a sword?

Shocked!

Incredible!

Around the ring, there was a sound of breathing cold air.

After a long period of silence, the arena suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption that had been brewing for thousands of years, and thunderous applause suddenly sounded.

Even the female disciples of the White Shirts Intermediate Court didn’t care about their senior brother Sun Jiutian’s face, and followed the female disciples of other courtyards with flushed faces, screaming and chanting Ding Hao’s name frantically.

Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi and other disciples from the East Courtyard of Qingshan were also completely crazy.

The stunning style of that sword, the magic of wind, snow and frost, the slender cyan body standing on the ring, the frozen ring and the frozen opponent… See, this is our senior brother, Senior Brother Ding Hao from the East Courtyard in Green Shirt!

Now, who else dares to say the phrase “The East Court in Qingshan, the Fifth Court is the weakest”?

At this moment, Li Lan’s face suddenly became a little ugly.

Ding Hao’s performance exceeded his estimates.

There was a verve contained in that stunned sword, even he couldn’t do it.

And the terrifying profound energy of the wind, snow, frost, and profound energy shook his nerves. He was surprised to find that in terms of personal strength, this lowly kid who grew up in a trash area that he looked down on already had the strength to challenge himself!

And Ding Hao defeated Sun Jiutian, a master of the [Qiyi League] in such a dreamlike way, which completely raised his fame and prestige in the Qingshan East Court and even the Fifth Court to a whole new level.

This is undoubtedly a fatal blow to Li Lan’s next plan.

Amidst the cheers of the disciples in the East Courtyard in Green Clothes, Li Lan took Zhang Tianlun and Ge Yin’s two henchmen with a livid face, turned around and walked away, disappearing into the crowd.

Other young geniuses, such as Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, and Lin Xin, who had been promoted, also showed solemn expressions, and their expressions were not relaxed.

This battle has thoroughly demonstrated that Ding Hao is not a so-called dark horse, but a strong opponent who is truly a threat to them!

No one dares to underestimate this player from the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts!

“Qingshan East Court, Ding Hao wins!” After being shocked, the judge loudly announced Ding Hao’s victory.

This final verdict sparked thunderous cheers from the crowd.

The white figures flickered, and the other six young geniuses from the White-shirted Intermediate Court [Qiyi League] jumped onto the ring and came to Sun Jiutian, who was sealed in ice.

Liang Feixue’s slender fingers lightly touched the ice.

Click!

In the crisp sound, cracks like spider webs formed on the surface of the ice layer, hula la ice cubes fell from Sun Jiutian’s body in a row, and there was nothing left.

Ding Hao’s pupils shrank slightly.

Liang Feixue, who is famous in the Fifth Academy, is indeed elusive in strength.

The so-called peeping leopard in the tube can be seen. His seemingly random finger broke Sun Jiutian’s ice block, but did not hurt Sun Jiutian in the slightest, showing a superhuman level of profound energy control, which was amazing.

“Wow…” Sun Jiutian spat out a mouthful of black blood and looked tired.

Li Muyun frowned slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and lightly patted Sun Jiutian’s shoulder for two chapters.

It was faintly visible that a purple flame was injected into Sun Jiutian’s body.

Almost in the next instant, Sun Jiutian’s pale and tired complexion suddenly became ruddy, and his violently heaving chest also calmed down. He was able to stand stably without anyone’s support, and his profound energy was also rapidly rising. recovering.

“Boy, are you too ruthless?”

[Qiyi League] The fifth elder Feng Xingjun is an impatient person with a hot temper. Seeing that his fourth brother, Sun Jiutian, was seriously injured, he immediately glared at Ding Hao and made accusations.

The eyes of the other people looking at Ding Hao also contained hostility.

Ding Hao basked in the sun slightly, but did not say anything to explain.

Li Muyun waved his hand, signaling the others to be calm.

He took a step forward, stared at Ding Hao for a while, and said calmly: “In the arena, everyone will show their strengths, casualties are inevitable, my fourth brother’s skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, but I sincerely hope, In the next four finals, I can personally compete with Junior Brother Ding in the arena!”

After speaking, the seven brothers jumped off the ring and disappeared into the crowd.