Supreme Emperor of Swords

br>The voice of the Demon Clan’s Supreme Master rang in the air, showing no sign of emotion on his face.
He said coolly, “The Human Clan in Snow Province won the second round.”

Boom!

His words seemed to be thunder, and it suddenly blew in the crowd.

The expression on the faces of the two clans became more complicated.
Smiles in the face of experts of the Demon Clan instantly solidified, as if they had slapped ruthlessly with the soles of their shoes.
While feeling disappointed, the experts of the Human Clan turned to be astonished and found it hard to believe.

The Human Clan won?

Did Xie Jieyu win the battle?

Except for a few high-level Martial Sage superiors, many people could not accept this result.
It was obviously Xie Jieyu who was injured, and there was a strong and unparalleled protective light shield around Princess Primordial.
How could the result be reversed?

However, no one dared to doubt the words of the Supreme Master of the Demon Clan.

What was the mystery that had not been comprehended?

People looked at each other, waiting for someone to answer.
Sadly, they looked at each other in dismay.

“The energy shield of Princess Tai Chu has actually been broken, but Xie Jieyu’s sword burst out from the sword box like a fairy light.
It was too fast and too fierce.
The whole process went smoothly, and then it was retracted in an instant.
Almost no one caught it.
In fact, Xie Jieyu held back just now.
Otherwise, Princess Tai Chu would have been seriously injured at this time.”

Jin and the others suddenly understood it.

“So that’s what it was.”

“Humph! Nonsense!” Although the tall and thin disciple in black from the Purple Spirit Sect had somewhat believed it, he still provoked him disdainfully.
“How can you see through a battle of the Saint level? You’re a liar.
You’re just talking in a pretense.
I don’t believe your words.”

These words made some people feel confused again.

Ding Hao did not try to defend himself.

Because it was not necessary.

Seeing Ding Hao remain silent, the tall and thin young man in black finally felt a little more relieved.
He thought that Ding Hao had a guilty conscience after being debunked, so he smiled provocatively and said, “You should be modest.
Don’t pretend to be a wolf as if you know everything.
I’ve seen too many liars like you…”

Before he had finished his words, a tender young voice of a little boy suddenly sounded.
“Daddy, why are you hiding here?”

Two kids of two or three years old rushed out of the crowd.
The one who was speaking was a lovely and white little girl, as delicate as a porcelain doll.
She was extremely cute, wearing a white skirt of excellent quality.
At first glance, one could tell that she was born into a noble family.
Behind the little girl was a fat boy with an air of charming naivety.
His flesh made him a snowball, revealing a unique touch of milk.

“Uh, why are you here?” Ding Hao did not expect that these two little kids would join the crowd and find him.

Ren Woxing said in an innocent tone, “Master, we are here to back you up.
Your wife said that if you win the third round of Life-and-Death Arena, she will give you a surprise tonight.”

These words were so ambiguous and embarrassing that Ding Hao wished he could shut the boy up right away.

However, the people around him did not laugh.

Because they all heard the words of Ren Woxing and caught an extremely crucial piece of information: the young man in cyan would fight in the third round of Life-and-Death Arena.
That was to say, he should at least be at the same level as Zhang Fan, the Mad Saber, and Xie Jieyu the Phoenix.

Oh…

Some people on the spot took a deep breath, utterly shocked.

Ding Hao bent down and held the two kids in his arms.
He knew that with the appearance of them, it would be impossible for him to hide in the crowd and watch the battle.
He turned around and left.
After a few steps, he seemed to have remembered something, turning back to Jin and said, “By the way, brother, your qualification is good and you are being chivalrous.
Since you don’t belong to any sect, why don’t you join the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect?”

To be honest, Ding Hao’s impression of Jin was very good and he wanted to cultivate him.

Jin did not respond for a moment.
“What?”

“You can find me in the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.” Ding Hao turned around and left with a smile.

“You? Are you also from the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect? Brother… Master, what’s your name?” Jin startled.

“Ding Hao.”

Before he finished his words, people felt Ding Hao instantly disappeared before their eyes.

“Oh, your name is Ding Hao…” Jin said subconsciously.
Suddenly, he realized something and was completely stunned on the spot as if struck by the lightning.

Ding Hao?!

How could he be Ding Hao?

“Ding Hao, the Saber and Sword Addict?”

Jin was petrified at the sight of this sudden scene.

All the warriors of the Human Clan around him were also stunned.

Next to Jin, the tall and thin disciple in black from the Purple Spirit Sect was frightened out of wits.
He only felt that his body was numb, and he felt suffocated.
“Oh my god, I have said so much to slander the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, and I have tried to provoke him to his face…”

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