It died!
Ding Hao felt relieved.
At that time—
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ear-piercing swoosh rang. Gusts of winds swooshed past Ding Hao's ears, scattering his hair.
They were the hunter youth Zhang Fan's arrows.
Immediately, he heard other growls.
Ding Hao turned around, only to get alert again.
He saw four more beasts which were like the one he had killed. They were giving off slate gray Demon Aura. Rumbling like tanks, they charged toward him.
In the nick of time, Zhang Fan shot four arrows.
One of the spike arrows hit a beast's eye. The beast was growling hysterically.
"Stay put, let's get into formation. Stand back to back to form a defense. Anyone who wants to fight the beasts, come with me!" Ding Hao shouted to comfort the disciples. As their leader, he naturally took the responsibility to defend the entire team. With Icing Qi surroun
The Dragon's Aura emerged again. Moreover, this time, compared with the previous two times, the claw pattern felt more real, and the Dragon's Aura became denser. Apparently, during such a crucial battle, Ding Hao was rapidly enhancing his comprehend of the swordsmanship. "Boohoo..." The beast in the middle felt a tremendous crisis. It stood up with its claws in the air. It thumped on its chest and released dense slate gray Demon Aura from his claws. Then, it batted hard in the air. At the next moment, finally, the claws met with the rusted sword. "Whoosh!" As expected, a crackle was heard. The beast's sharp claws were cut off by the rusted sword. Immediately, Ding Hao released his ice and snow Qi. Then, overwhelming Icing Qi surged toward the injured and feeble beast, which did not have the time to howl. From head to toe, its entire body was covered in frozen frost.
According to the trial rules, Ding Hao's team could not linger in one place. Thus, after a brief breakfast the next morning, they collected their tents and wore their armors. Then, they stepped down the hill and walked into the deeper wilderness. To make up for their falling asleep during the watch last night, the two disciples offered to carry the most Foxy Wolf Beast's flesh and fur. They were eager to make others forgive them. "If only we had inner core disciples' Storage Rings! We can hold so many things so easily." Fang Tianyi sighed. Other disciples all followed him. Only people who had adventured in the wild knew how precious a storage tool was. It could definitely save you a lot of trouble. For example, they could have carried all of the five Foxy Wolf Beasts. Instead, now they could only keep the premium parts of them and threw the remains in the wild. Ding Hao slightly nodded and was planni
"What's happening? Other four Western Academy of red shirts teams calling for help in such a short time?" "What's happening in the southwest?" At this time, everybody started to take the signals seriously. Swordsmanship-seeking Sect's nominal disciples had been tested by numerous tests, thus they must have a strong will and capability. If one or team released the signal because they were afraid, that would be reasonable. However, in such a short time, over 100 people from five to six teams all chose to surrender. There must be something terrible in the southwest. They all stared at each other with a serious face. However, no one expected that more astonishing things happened at that moment. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! In the northeast, streaks of purple flames rose to the sky and formed a line of huge purple swords. "What? The purple ones? That's si
"They're Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples, from Western Academy of red shirts." At first glance, Ding Hao recognized one of the two fighting groups. Other Young Pioneers members hid behind the boulders and trees, watching carefully in the distance. "What should we do? Should we help them or not?" Wang Xiaoqi and others looked at Ding Hao. Ding Hao did not hesitate at all. "Sure we'll help them." Though as competitors, they were all Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples. To the outer enemies, they had to fight together and not let others bully their disciples. ... Li Yiruo, the goddess of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect nominal disciples, were almost worn-out. She cared about her appearance a lot in usual days. However, now, she was sweating and her hair scattered everywhere. Her soft cheeks and arms were pierced open by the thorns in the forests on the way to flee. She also sprained her ankle. The shar
Clad in cyan, Ding Hao's armor was reflecting sunshine. His black hair reminded people of ink and his sword hung on his waist. Ding Hao looked like an exiled immortal on earth and attracted all people's eyes. In the direction of the sun, he walked toward and flickered like a wisp of smoke. People could not be sure where he really was. After four flickers, he appeared beside Li Yiruo. Having heard out the conversation between them, Ding Hao's face looked as cold as ice. This had been the first time that Li Yiruo had seen such a solemn face of Ding Hao, who used to always be warm and nice and always smiling. "Ding Hao?!" "Senior Brother Ding? Senior Brother Ding came, we're safe!" "He's really Senior Brother Ding! Great, great!" Earlier, the Western Academy of red shirts disciples had sunk into deep desperation. Now, when they spotted the figure, they could not help exclaiming and cheering up, like a d
The sudden attack left Tranquility Academy disciples in panic. Though they would not immediately die after being hit, they still got injured. Every one of them had to brandish their swords to block the snowflakes. Only three to four people released Qi strength to ward off the snowflakes and approached Ding Hao. Such a rookie performance made Ding Hao soon find out their strength level—most of them were in the two-apertured Martial Disciple Realm, and only five people reached the three-apertured Martial Disciple Realm, including the leading handsome youth. Since that was the case... "Die!" Ding Hao's eyes flashed with chilling feelings and he brandished his sword in the most ruthless way. He had released his best move—the "Dragon King Emerges" move of the "Dragon King's Water-Splitting Style". A Dragon's Aura spread. Sword lights formed into a distinct Dragon
"We need to get out of here quickly." Ding Hao said, looking serious. "The signal, though it was not completely exploded, nearby Tranquility Academy experts might have seen it." "Everyone leave. I'll handle the bodies." Thinking of something, Zhang Fan gathered the Tranquility Academy disciple's corpses and sprinkled some salmon pink powder with a strange smell with the help from a few teammates. Ding Hao and others led the injured Western Academy of red shirts disciples to the deeper forest. After a while, they heard wild beasts' roaring behind them. Then, Zhang Fan and his wingmen caught up with Ding Hao quickly. "I've attracted some beasts to tear apart their bodies. They should not be found out in the near future. However, if they sent some expert, they would eventually find out the real cause." Zhang Fan reported to Ding Hao. "Let's see how long it will last." Ding Hao felt a little relieved.
Warriors in such a realm were definitely superior to everyone else and enjoyed enormous prestige. Even among numerous disciples, they could be seen brilliant. However, they did not look like super experts right now at all. Instead, they looked like anxious ants around a steaming pot with worry all over their faces. "Damn it, where did they go?" "No matter what, we must find that loser before dark, otherwise, the master..." "It was me. I shouldn't have let the one-apertured Martial Disciple Realm slip away... this prince, he really doesn't know himself. How could he always sneak out when he's so low in kung fu? This is tough, chasing after the loser under master's order..." "Shhh, keep your voice down. Do you want to get in trouble? We would've died a million times if the master finds out you're talking about him like that! "Well, to be honest, this is a chance too. As long as we suck up to that loser