Chapter 102 Raise the Sword: Kill in the Heat of Passion

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 drowning person with his life-saving wood.

Nowadays, everyone knew that Ding Hao was the winner of the five academies competition. He had excellent sword technique and capable strength. If he came, they would not need to fear the animals in front of them.

Li Canyang and Xiao Chengxuan exchanged a look and both heaved a sigh in their hearts.

They could not quite recall when they began to consider Ding Hao to be an absolute dependable man, however, today, if he came, things might get solved easily.

Moreover, the proud girl Li Yiruo almost cried at that moment for some unknown reason. Maybe it was because the most impossible thing had happened in her deepest despair. She turned her head to avoid Ding Hao's look, but her heart could not help pounding.

The handsome youth from Tranquility Academy keenly noticed the change. The way that Ding Hao showed up, the exquisite body movement Ding Hao performed, all made the youth alert. He looked at Ding Hao up and down, and then he frowned and said, "Someone from Swordsmanship-seeking Sect? Kid, tell your name!"

Ding Hao laughed coldly and said, "Scumbag like you doesn't deserve to know."

"Well? Hahaha..." The youth was dazed for a while and laughed out of anger. "Kid, you do sound impressive. But, that cannot save a lackey like you. I say, after I'm done with that girl, I'll chop off your arms and legs, cook them and feed you."

What a pervert!

Ding Hao did not want to waste time with him. He drew out his long sword and walked toward the youth.

The sword tip was pointed at an angle to the ground. Seemingly random, Ding Hao's footsteps followed a set pattern.

Every time he took a step, his momentum greatly increase. In an instant, the Tranquility Academy disciples felt as if a wall was collapsing down on them.

"Let's kill him." The handsome youth's face changed and he waved his hand.

Swish!

Three people jumped. Carrying three flickering sword shadows, they besieged Ding Hao.

Disciples from Tranquility Academy were quite confident about their status and strength. They claimed to be the first sect in Snow Province and did not take Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples seriously at all. Moreover, the three joined to attack. Thus, in their eyes, Ding Hao was no different from a dead man.

However—

Swoosh!

Ear-piercing sword clang rang. A streak of red light flashed and disappeared, like a meteor that flew over the sky.

The three Tranquility Academy disciples landed on the ground. They stayed completely motionless as if they had been frozen.

Ding Hao looked blank as if he had done the most insignificant thing on earth.

He was still slowly approaching, following that set pattern. His rusted sword was still pointed to the ground at an angle. He walked past the three people as if they had been air.

"Cluck..."

At that moment, the three disciples standing on the ground let out some noise.

Looking from the front, one would find that their bodies were frozen without the slightest move. Their faces were white from desperations. Like chickens whose necks had been wrung, they made some strange noise from their throats. Then, they staggered and fell to the ground, blood spurting out of them like fountains.

Instakill?!

With one sword?

People all gasped at the scene.

"You... you actually killed them? Bastard, do you know what you've done?" The handsome youth took a while to figure out what was happening in front of him, his eyes wide open.

Ding Hao shook his wrist and streaks of hot blood dripped through the sword tip onto the ground. He sneered. "Just three scumbags. Look at you, how naive! Or what, have they only fallen asleep?"

"You... do you know what you're doing? You're done for. You lowly Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples dare to kill people from Tranquility Academy? You idiot, you're challenging Tranquility Academy. The two sects are going to war. You're a sinner, and you'll die a graveless death."

The youth was angrily pointing fingers, and looking at Ding Hao as if he was a dead man walking.

"Who said that only Tranquility Academy people can kill Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples, and we can't kill some scumbags of yours? And, in my opinion, I was cleaning the house for you and protect your reputation. You should thank me a lot."

Ding Hao did not back off, instead, he drew near with enormous killing intent.

Though he did not know why the two parties got tangled in a fight, however, judging from what he witnessed just now, the dozen Tranquility Academy disciples were definitely scumbags.

Faced with those bullying and lustful scumbags who were no different than animals, Ding Hao would always—

Kill them all!

Moreover, during the previous fights, some Swordsmanship-seeking Sect disciples had already died under their swords.

Blood for blood, and a sword for a sword!

Blood debt should be paid with blood!

"Damn it. Let's kill this lunatic." The youth knew that he had run into a mad character and the talk was weak. At that moment, he made up his mind and waved. The rest dozen people all charged out.

Ding Hao laughed and rushed out with his sword.

He performed the Smoke Technique of the Smoke Billow Blurry Technique.

Then, his figure could not be made out by people anymore. Biting Icing Qi spread around Ding Hao. In an instant, icy snowflakes emerged in the air. Then, they swooshed in the sky like darting hidden weapons.

During the five academies competition, Ding Hao's snowy ice Qi only reached the two-apertured Martial Disciple Realm and could only conjure 50 to 60 snowflakes.

Now, Ding Hao's lower dantian was in the Fulfilment of the three-apertured Martial Disciple Realm. Thus, he could conjure up to 100 snowflakes.

Glittering snowflakes pierced through the air at strange angles. Swooshing past like blood-thirst white elves, they rushed to the Tranquility Academy disciples.