Although Zhang Fan could clearly feel that he was getting weaker, he did not slow down at all.
He plunged into an alley.
The chasing cry after him could be still heard.
"There are still fifty meters to go..." Zhang Fan was calculating in his mind. He took out a sky-blue cloak from his treasure bag. As long as he crossed the alley and mingled with the crowd, he could change how he dressed in an instant.
There are still thirty meters to go...
Twenty meters to go...
Ten meters to go...
The alley exit was already in sight, and he could see the crowd in the distant market.
He would be able to escape in only an instant.
But suddenly and unexpectedly, an unprecedented dangerous feeling struck him, so that his fine hairs were standing on end. He stopped and put on a defensive posture.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
A string of crisp applause sounded in
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! A shower of sparks fell on the ground. Zhang Wenzhao looked frightened and staggered back. A ghostly figure just happened to show up behind Zhang Fan. His sword light was like a cold star and it shook Zhang Wenzhao away. The man was slim and thin with a black gown. He also wore a black scarf on his face. He seemed to be an unclimbable wall and covered Zhang Fan. With a thin sword in his hand, he struck out with his sword extremely fast so that it was hard to capture. One sword shook away Zhang Wenzhao. The sword was shinning so that it instantly shook away those young people in green shirts who had rushed to join in the fight. "Let's go!" The black-scarf-masked man held Zhang Fan, who was almost exhausted. They leaped forward and ran away. At the alley entrance, Tian Heng felt numb all over by Zhang Fan's shaking and he could not block it. However, he did not mean to block the
That was a wonderful time. Until then, even if a lot of disciples in the Eastern Academy of Green Shirts were forced to bow to Lu Pengfei under pressure, they had always maintained their expectation and awe for that person in their hearts. "Ding Hao?" The Sword Indignant sneered and said, "Don't entertain the illusion. He is dead, and he won't come back anymore." "What?" Fang Tianyi and Zhang Fan were shocked at the same time. "I said that Ding Hao is already dead." The Sword Indignant had a smile on his face. He liked to appreciate the panicked expression on those teenagers' faces and he said word for word, "I saw with my own eyes how Ding Hao fell down the ice cliff and died." "You are lying!" Zhang Fan trembled slightly. The news was more painful than a terrible injury for him. "Impossible!" Fang Tianyi also looked a little excited. "Ding Hao is a guy who has been creating miracles,
"It must be an illusion!" "It is said that before death, a person will see people in his heart, and I actually saw Senior Brother Ding!" Zhang Fan squinted his eyes and suddenly he was completely stunned. "No... it's not an illusion?" "It's really... Senior Brother Ding?" Zhang Fan twisted his head slightly with all his strength. He saw that Fang Tianyi, who was lying halfway beside him, was also stunned, shaking with excitement. At the same time, Zhang Fan looked at the figure in front of him with his eye after-light and he clearly saw that Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao had stabbed Senior Brother Ding in the back like lightning with their long swords. "Be... be careful!" Tian Heng and Zhang Wenzhao took action almost at the same time. With an ink-colored giant sword and a steel long sword, in no particular order, one left and one right, they stabbed at Fang Ti
"It's not very interesting to kill you, but today, Sword Indignant, you must die," the mysterious man sneered and said. In the face of the powerful sword radiance, he just waved his hand as if he were driving away a fly. At that very moment— Clang! There was a crackling sound. The sword light that was like a bolt of lightning was blown off. Phew! Phew! Phew! Sharp sounds were heard. That sword light flew back and floated on the top of Sword Indignant. It was a silver sword with a length of only half a meter. It was trembling and shining with bright light. "Who... the hell are you?" Feeling the terrible force from his silver sword, Sword Indignant asked in a dignified voice. He suddenly felt that he was a little familiar with that man. "I'm... the one who will kill you!" The mysterious man suddenly looked up, and his sharp eyes were like lightning bolting thro
"Sorry, I'm late!" Ding Hao finally couldn't help but speak. He walked over and gently patted on the shoulders of the two men. That was his habitual action. "No. It's just in time." Zhang Fan scratched his head. At that moment, Zhang Fan who was not afraid of Sword Indignant became a shy inarticulate young hunter who had just entered the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. "Senior Brother Ding, it's really good that you showed up. Haha! This time, that contemptible scoundrel, Lu Pengfei, will be doomed!" Fang Tianyi grinned. That cold swordman laughed like a child. "Why did Lu Pengfei become so powerful now?" Ding Hao asked with surprise. "What happened in the Sect these days?" "Alas, it's a long story. We all look down on Lu Pengfei. He is really something. Since a few months ago, Li Lan was chosen as a core disciple of the inner six peaks by Fish Homecoming, the leader Fish Hiding Peak. Li Lan then resigned from the pos
"Even a master such as Sword Indignant was killed in one stroke by Ding Hao. It would not a problem for Ding Hao to defeat Lu Pengfei as long as Lu Qi doesn't help him..." Fang Tianyi did not know that today's Ding Hao was already a middle-term great Martial Mentor. In the next step, he would break the barriers of the heavens and humans to become a congenital grandmaster. He was strong enough to be arrogant. He could even fight againt Lu Qi. "Well, we'd better find a place to heal the both of you. Then we will immediately set off and go back to the Sect," Ding Hao said. Fang Tianyi suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "No, we have to hurry back. Wang Xiaoqi and Li Yunqi are still in the cell. If we're late, I am afraid they'll be in danger!” Ding Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry! I have already made an arrangement. I still have something to do in Peaceful City. During this time, you can heal yourselves." Fang Tian
After all, Lu Pengfei had won three times in the five academies competitions and his backer was Lu Qi. There would be consequences to oppose such a villain. But somehow, once thinking of the scene that Ding Hao smiled and patted on his shoulders in the stone building of the Valley Village, Li Yunqi, who had been appointed as one of the prison guards at that time, finally decided to choose to be a planted agent to help Fang Tianyi and the others to save Zhang Fan. Currently, although he had been arrested and tortured brutally, his future and destiny were even grayer. However, Li Yunqi was not hesitant at all and he had become firmer. In the face of the test, he preserved his heart as a warrior. That made him extremely calm. The peace of the heart conquered the pain of the flesh. Moreover, only Li Yunqi knew clearly where Ding Hao had gone, and only he knew how rapidly Ding Hao's cultivation had grown. He kept that
Ding Hao found a quiet inn in Peaceful City, helped two people settle down, and then reached people of the Gao family who had settled in the city, to ask them to help buy some spiritual herbs. When everything was ready, Ding Hao bought a small ordinary alchemy stove in the city's refine weapon shop. He spent a whole day refining the Pill for Recovering from Death. The Pill for Recovering from Death was originally a pill in the second-level peak, and it could cure trauma and internal injuries with a significant effect. However, Ding Hao refined it with the technique taught by the Saber Master, and the fire he used was the Sky Fire of Extreme Yang. Such a fire was integrated in accordance with the mental cultivation methods of the Secret of the Mystery Character in the middle dantian of his chest. He even added some mysterious white liquid to the raw materials. The liquid was taken by Ding Hao from the cave in the Great Abyss to the slums of the Swordsmansh