On the arena, Xu Tao was irritated; his face became ghastly pale and red. He felt embarrassed. He passionately talked for a long time, but no one echoed him. Even those who were originally on his side were all choked and dared not say a thing. The scene was cold and cheerless.
Xu Tao looked embarrassed.
Under such situation, even if he was thick-skinned, he could not continue his speech.
Staring at the disciples who made sarcastic remarks for a while, Xu Tao had to end hastily his so-called "policy outline", jumping down the stage and flew in a hurry even if he was unwilling to do so..
It was too embarrassing, and it was just self-humiliation.
The first person who jumped out to compete for the academy head encountered such an embarrassing situation, and so, other lucky disciples of the Eastern Academy finally woke up.
Although a fair election for the academy head was good, not everyone could win glor
If Ding Hao could not focus his efforts on practicing martial arts and improving his strength at the fastest speed, maybe three years later, he would have to nurse grievances on the Frozen Peak. In the coming three years, Ding Hao must seize every minute and second to practice martial arts wholeheartedly. He even had to work day and night, turning three years into six or even nine years to practice martial arts. Moreover, he not only had to practice martial arts, but also had to follow the Sword Master to make some achievements in casting weapons, and also had to follow the Saber Master to conduct in-depth research about the immortality pills. Ding Hao chose three roads to follow at the same time, thus he needed more time. What he had to do was only for making himself become stronger and to survive. Therefore, he did not have energy to deal with all kinds of trivia in the Eastern Academy of the green shirts.
Lu Qi was overjoyed and said, "Haha, it seems that you've really decided to give up Ding Hao, right?" Pan Dongliu nodded, "A daredevil who was fighting with Mu Tianyang has been already a dead person. There is no value for wooing back. Since Guan Feidu and other people want him, just leave him to them. They'll try their best to train him and then he'll give them a cat-and-dog life. Our goal is the twenty lineage warriors, especially Yuan Tiangang, Xie Jieyu and Feng Ning who are our priority to rope in." Yin Yifei suddenly rejoiced and smiled smugly, "Please ask Senior Brother Dongliu to tell the master. Just rest assured that Yuan Tiangang is already ours. We'll also investigate clearly all the information of Xie Jieyu and Feng Ning. They are only rookies. Hehe, as long as we suit the remedy to the case, they will definitely go to us for shelter." "Well, that is good," Pan Dongliu breathed a sigh of relief and warned again. "The lineage war
He calmly got up and nodded with satisfaction. "Haha, I finally broke it through again. Since Shenmen Aperture has been got through and I've entered five-apertured Martial Disciple Realm sword technique, such strength should be regarded as second to none among the nominal disciples. Haha, even if I challenge Li Muyun, Liang Feixue, and others again, I will never be as embarrassed as I was last time!" In fact, the cultivation speed of "Saintly Being of Saber and Sword" should have been much faster than it was now. It was that at this time Ding Hao deliberately suppressed the speed of his cultivation. He knew very well that although the pressure of the three-year promise was enormous, to consolidate a solid foundation of Martial Arts and to promote the realm were equally important. It was impossible for him to go too fast so as to have a Qigong Deviation. Therefore, every time he entered into a new realm, Ding Hao would take a li
Ding Hao was astonished for a moment. The incomparably simple movement was performed in the hands of this vague figure, but it seemed to contain the supreme truth of vicissitudes of the universe and the shades of Heaven and Earth. There was some mysterious stuff with amazing implication. The great ease of Sword Intent attracted Ding Hao to obsessively indulge in it as his spirit was like walking upon the air, lost completely. "Is that is 'Sword Intent'? That kind of extreme simpleness and abstruse implication, that sense which contains the universal changes of stars..." Ding Hao was completely lost in the moment when the vague figure was waving the sword. The right moment was like an eternal moment, transcending everything and also constraining everything. As a cool breeze blew, Ding Hao finally woke up from this shock. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised. It had already been 15 o
Ding Hao was at least the best in the five academies competition. In addition, Li Lan, the new head of the academy, indulged him. He was not held accountable by the teachers for not taking part in morning exercises once in a while. When he came to the dining room for breakfast, he happened to meet Zhang Fan and other disciples who came to eat after morning exercises as well. "Today is the time to hand in homework assigned by our teacher Ximen Qianxue. How about your cultivation of the seed of the Blood Coagulation Grass?" "Fuck, don't mention it, my seed of the Blood Coagulation Grass has not sprouted up until now, maybe it already died. It seems that I don't have the talent to become a pharmacist of spiritual grass and immortality pills..." "I did cultivate the branch and leaf of the Blood Coagulation Grass. Unfortunately, they are only half a cun long, far below the required height. They are more dead than alive!" "Haha, you
This was an honest and hard-working disciple, and he couldn't lie even if he wanted to. Although his strength was a little lower, she couldn't believe that he really had such talent in cultivating the spiritual herbs. If possible, he should be well-trained in the future. Thinking of this, Ximen Qianxue's eyes fell on Ding Hao instead. "Ding Hao, do you also cheat?" In Ximen Qianxue's tone, there was a taste of "being angry with Ding Hao since he failed to live up to her expectation". All disciples in the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts could see that the beautiful and elegant teacher Ximen Qianxue had a special concern for Ding Hao. Some of them had even begun to guess that Ding Hao was so attractive that both ladies and girls, even his female teacher had been captivated by him? In the face of criticism, Ding Hao had to stand up in an embarrassing manner with a low eyebrow. The disciples laughed again.
"Bah! It turns out that the so-called bloodline warriors have such virtue, and it is disappointing!" In the crowd, nobody knew who poohed, but everyone laughed. Yuan Tiangang's face changed. Wang Yong and other two bloodline warriors became angry from embarrassment. Their eyes were cold. They stared at the crowd and sneered, "Who said that? Who said that just now, get out of here!" The disciples of the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts did not have the slightest fear this time and all raised their heads. Ding Hao frowned slightly in the crowd and thought of more things. Yuan Tiangang, pretentious and foolhardy, was defeated by one move a few days ago. Even if he was eager to regain face, he should not make provocation only after three or four days, and should not risk breaking the sect rules to make trouble in the classroom unless... Unless his strength was suddenly guaranteed and someone instigated him behind hi
Before his voice had died away. "Really?" Ding Hao sneered at him with his fists bursting into force suddenly. "What?" Yuan Tiangang instantly changed his face. Because a terrible force that made him feel trembled was like a flood bursting out from the rival's fists, which instantly shocked his wrists so that they had pins and needles and five fingers unconsciously opened, he could no longer hold Ding Hao's fist. Bang! The next moment, the fist striking the flesh body produced a rumbling sound. Yuan Tiangang only felt that his head was hit by a hammer. He could hear the click of his broken ear bone. Little golden stars flew up before him, and the scene in his sight began to blur. Then, within his sight, he saw the blood splash. He couldn't help flying backwards. This scene in the eyes of the disciples of the Eastern Academy of the Blue Shirts was exciting wit