Volume III Bloodline Warrior – Chapter 117 Confrontation: Contest of Masters
“Take care of yourself, Ding Hao.”
She just said this. ‘Blossom Sword’ Lu Yuqi and the elder named Lu Lun dared not disobey what the mysterious strong man said. They, with Xie Jieyu and three other registered bloodline disciples, also rose into the sky, broke through it and disappeared in the direction of the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect.
Xie Xieyu blinked mischievously at Ding Hao when she left.
Although she did not speak, at this moment silence was better than speech and it implied all.
Ding Hao involuntarily revealed a smile on his face and there was a faint sweetness in his heart.
To tell the truth, Ding Hao himself never expected that before what happened he had nearly a month of worry and was looking forward to meeting each other. He expected to meet her and but he never expected them to meet in such a scene.
Things were gone but people remain the same. The identity and status had quietly changed. The girl in trouble at the Sword-washing Pond of the past had become a warrior of the blood lineage in the higher position. Her status was still above the champion in the contest of martial arts by the five academies, and was in the top 20 mysteriously in the master list.
Everything had changed.
However, she was still there.
His feelings for her had not changed.
“This feeling… am I really in love with this young girl?”
Ding Hao had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. He shook his head and breathed out a sigh of relief.
All along, he was used to carry out all things in a planned way and liked to set goals and steps for his future. But obviously, this matter was not according to his own plans.
On the other side.
The triangle faced fellow and the bearded man restrained their arrogance with a dignified look.
The powerful position resulting from the sudden emergence of the mysterious and majestic strong man made the originally one-sided situation to gradually become unfavorable to them.
No doubt that with the help of the mysterious person, Ding Hao had shown a terrible level of strength that was strong enough to defeat Yin Yifei in an instant. Now even Mu Tianyang, a ‘prodigy’, wanted to kill Ding Hao to avenge his brother, but there was no way for him to cross the barrier of the mysterious strong man standing behind Ding Hao.
Will Mu Tianyang flinch from such difficulty?
“I should avenge the death of my brother!”
While others were still in doubt, the ‘prodigy’ made a choice with his own actions.
The overbearing genius of the Tranquility Academy clearly knew clearly the horror of the strength behind Ding Hao, but he did not flinch from it at all. Instead, he looked eager to take action.
The silver white Qi enveloping him was flashing and it slowly approached Ding Hao.
He stepped on the ground gently; the gree grass withered, the ice condensed and as if with his step, it suddenly changed into cold winter from the late autumn. Like a huge mountain that would collapse at any time, the terrible momentum was rolling towards Ding Hao.
The atmosphere became tense again.
Ding Hao showed no fear at all.
Because he felt again that there was a heating power behind him, constantly being injected into his body from a distance.
This was exactly the same as how Yin Yifei was defeated before. The strong feeling seemed to be like a knife chopping out and even the earth would be torn apart. His own strength level had soared from the Martial Disciple Realm to an immeasurable level in an instant.
It was very much like the legendary injection of power of martial arts from a distance!
Obviously, the mysterious strong man was injecting power of martial arts into Ding Hao!
The battle was imminent.
The triangular eyed fellow and the bearded man dared not have the slightest neglect; they secretly gathered their magic Qi, ran the magic power, and were ready to come to Mu Tianyang’s aid and fight to the death.
But at this critical moment, all of a sudden, no one expected the change that happened—
Boom!
In the gloomy sky, a purple lightning suddenly fell without warning.
This lightning was extremely fast like a streamer, so that people’s sight almost could not capture it, and as if in an instant the blue sky curtain was torn into two pieces directly from the middle, the center of the breach struck the top of Mu Tianyang’s head at an unparalleled speed.
Ding Hao instinctively narrowed his eyes.
The next moment, suddenly he felt surprised in his heart, and unexpectedly he found something wrong.
No!
That was not lightning!
But it was the sword light, which was faster than lightning.
“Void Space Master, you dare conduct a sneak attack on me? You—are—courting—death!”
Mu Tianyang’s face changed. With his angry shout, miraculously his body carried out a high-speed tremor in situ. The next moment, his body showed up three meters away unexpectedly and he survived the slaying blow extremely critically. Then he responded to the sneak attack in the first place.
Surprisingly, Ding Hao’s eyes narrowed.
He couldn’t even see clearly any of Mu Tianyang’s actions when pulling out his sword.
He could not see how Mu Tianyang pushed the sword.
He only feel pain in his eyes, and then in a split second a silver long and fiery sword with flowing light showed up in Mu Tianyang’s hand. The silver long sword flickered and changed in the next moment, it burst into a bright and dazzling silver sword light, violently entwined with a purple lightning sword light.
At the moment, clusters of silver and purple sparks exploded like the most beautiful and weird fireworks in the world.
In the fireworks, there was a sound of silver and purple swords pounding constantly.
There was a continuous roar in the sky as if the gods were angry.
Another moment, the sword light suddenly burst.
In the air, the purple demon Qi began to diffuse. A burly and sturdy human figure stood in the sky, laughing out loud. Holding a huge sword wreathed by purple flame, he was partly hidden and partly visible and dog-fighting with Mu Tianyang.
Pieces of purple demon Qi rolled in like clouds.
All of a sudden, the demon Qi covered most of the sky like purple flowing ink and it was swerving and strange; it could subtly be seen. A purple light spot was flashing in the demon Qi, and blossomed purple glaring light.
This scene made Ding Hao feel so shocked in his heart that he immediately came to recall the legend about demons.
What a powerful demon!
The dazzling light spot that emitted the purple light was impressively the symbol of the higher demons in the Pill Condensation realm.
In the vast space between heaven and earth, there was a strict classification between demons in terms of strength and their superior and inferior status.
Low-level demons were classified by color, such as fierce beasts, evil beasts, demon soldiers, demon generals, and so on, while high-level demons condensed demon Qi into pills, and the realms were classified by ‘demon pill’. It was recognized by all that any demon who could condense a demon pill with demon Qi had unimaginable magical power.
According to Ding Hao’s vague and general understanding of the demon clan, any demon who was able to condense pills was a Demon Prince at the lowest realm.
Because the demon pills condensed by demons in the Demon Prince realm were called ‘Virtual Pill’, which just had the formative meaning.
The realm of the ‘Virtual Pill’ was that of the Demon Prince.
And the power of the Demon Prince’s realm, in the vast demon realm, was also considered as the dominant overlord over a place.