However, there were more people that were sneering and mocking them.
They all had come here to understand what kind of opponent they will be facing at the next round of competition.
Witnessing such a spectacular battle, some people are alert and apprehensive while some people are also scoffing off contemptuously.
"Snort, what is a Martial Practitioner, he is a noble existence that cultivates Profound Qi, and look at them now fighting like barbarian’s, both of them had really lost the face as a Martial Practioner of our Inquiring Sword Sect!"
"Can one cultivate his raw strength to this degree, it is really amazing. It seems that these two people, had secretly cultivated some kind of enhanced type of Body Profound Art, they should not be underestimated in any way!"
"So Strong, right now they are displaying their peak strength. These two people, their future is infinite!"
"Hmph, they are just two barbarians with a pair of well-developed limbs, they are unworthy to be my opponent!"
Various Banks chosen disciples that had successfully entered the third round of competition, seeing the present fight on the arena, everyone views are respectively different, some people are in contempt, some are looking uneasy. They all know in the next round one of them had to face this tyrannosaurus in a human skin, this will be going to be a huge problem for all of them.
……
Boom!!
Everyone had already forgotten the no of explosions that had taken place in the entire arena.
The two entangled figures, finally separated.
Dong Yi long purple robe had already become ruined, covered entirely with dust, after retreating back several steps, he slowly stood still, even at this time, his body remains standing erect like a javelin, extremely straight!
Above Ding Hao green robe, several small cuts had opened, his palms are covered entirely with red marks, blue veins are sticking out from his arms suddenly, some fresh blood is also seeping out, his body seems to be slightly trembling also.
"Ha ha, good, good! I Dong Yi, for the first time had encountered someone like you, you are the first opponent that is able to fight head on whether in terms of fist or in a palm with me for such a long time, East River Bank First Sword Ding Hao, you are strong, very strong, very strong!"
Dong Yi laughed madly, showing his generosity.
Such a generosity, could not help but boil the blood of all the disciples from the South River Bank blood in a brim, they could not help but loudly cheered.
However, the next moment, the lively scene suddenly changed.
Dong Yi after speaking a few sentences, could not help but in a flash spout out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, all this still while standing erect!
"Senior Brother Dong!"
Below the arena, some disciples exclaimed out of shock, in a flash, they leaped up to support Dong Yi, looking carefully, they only see fresh bold seeping out from his mouth, nose, and ears, many blue veins are also sticking out from his neck and arms suddenly, like a newly born centipede crawling out from his flesh skin, looking extremely fearsome.
"East River Bank had gone way too far, they had wounded our Senior Brother Dong So severely?" All of the South River Bank disciples are staring at Ding Hao angrily.
"Such audacious, this is a Martial Arts Competition, from the start injury is inevitable, he was just a bit dizzy, he can only blame himself for being inferior to his opponent." Zhang Fan and Wang Xiaoqi also jumped in the arena, standing beside Ding Hao, they are protecting Ding Hao in fear he will be at a disadvantage.
"East River Bank, Ding Hao wins!"
The judge loudly announced the final outcome of the battle.
Below the arena, all the disciples from the East River Bank are madly cheering, likewise all of them are eagerly jumping in the arena, excitedly surrounding Ding Hao to celebrate his victory.
But all the disciples from the South River Bank can only look sadly at Dong Yi leaving the arena.
This battle had left all the disciples speechless because Dong Yi had just lost in the domain he most excelled at. The only thing that they had to find difficult to accept is that Dong Yi is one of the three chosen disciples that the South Bank had the utmost confidence in winning the second round of competition, but very accidentally in this way, he had actually lost to Ding Hao, this Dark Horse!
At a distant place.
"Interesting, this is really interesting, I really hope in tomorrow's third round of competition, I can draw this Dark Horse, Ding Hao." Central River Bank "Seven Righteous Alliance" third seat Cheng Sheng, watching the battle, couldn't help but make an excited expression while exposing his shiny white teeth.
He is a martial-arts fanatic and he likes the most is facing a strong opponent.
"Ding Hao had used too much of his strength to repel the opponent, although he has defeated the South Bank Dong Yi, but his internal injuries are also not light, for tomorrow's martial arts contest, regardless of who pulls out anyone, he will lose undoubtedly." The second seat Liang Feixue regretfully said.
"I had to ask him to fight me sooner or later, haha, and that Dong Yi, hey, I like these two fellows." Martial Arts lunatic Chen Sheng is very eager to try out these two fellows.
"Let’s go, we are going back."
"Seven Righteous Alliance" First Seat Li Muyun turns around to leave .
He is the most popular chosen disciple in all the Five Banks, he looks like a handsome scholar, thin and slender figure, always having a faint smile on his face, he gave a kind of cordial and easy-going impression, especially his pair of rare peach blossom eyes and his smile, can charmed any maiden absolutely, his charm is beyond indescribable.
The other six obediently flowed behind Li Muyun.
These seven people wearing white robes have already bought all around the attention of surrounding disciples.
"Look, those seven chosen disciples are the famous Seven Righteous Alliance from the Central River Bank!"
"Yes ah, these seven disciples just after entering the Inquiring Sword had taken an oath to become brothers in arms, everyone's is very strong. It seems they all have successfully entered into the third round of the tournament, so lucky!"
The disciples from various Banks are constantly discussing among themselves, and the disciples that are originally from the Central River Bank cannot help but feel proud after listening to their discussions.
"Snort, Seven Righteous Alliance? I'd like to see how proud you are actually." Gentle and reserved Li Lan, raised his head and looked up to see various disciples from the East River Bank encircling around Ding Hao in the middle of the arena, making his eyes instantly filled with a coldness, after bringing Ge Yin and Zhang Tianlun with him he turned around to leave.
"Dong Yi's strength should have made him enter at least the fourth round of competition, but he actually lost to the unknown Ding Hao ... Well, that's really a shame, but this is all good for the plan." In the crowd, a disciple is wearing a purple color robe, he is South Bank first seat Lu Kuang also known as Madman Lu Kuang, his eyes flashed with a mysterious gleam, who knows what he is thinking, after a moment, he also turned around to leave with his followers.
"What a pity, this Ding Hao, has no experience in fighting, incredibly choose such a stupid means to fight, he had consumed too much of his strength, in tomorrow's battle, for him, his road has already ended!" North River Bank Lin Xin also turned around to depart.
"In that case, heavens please, let me draw out him tomorrow." Fatty Ren Xiaoyao grinningly said.
Lin Xin lightly said: "Today, in the second round you had drawn an empty slot, your luck has already heaven-defying, on top of it you are thinking of pulling out a half-baked opponent tomorrow? Dream On!"
"Why is your reaction so big, could it be that you are jealous of my luck?" Ren Xiaoyao said with a wide smile.
Lin Xin: "Why don't you go and kill yourself!"
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"Senior Brother Ding, are you all right?"
Back to the eighth courtyard, after returning to Ding Hao room, Zhang Fan worriedly asked.
"I'm all right, you can rest assured." Ding Hao said with a smile.
"Then Senior Brother Ding you should rest early, tomorrow morning you have to participate in the third round of the competition, uh…, Senior Brother Ding, you were really cool today, all of the East Bank disciples were very excited, especially those female disciples, some of them had even started worshipping you almost crazily, so lucky."
Wang Xiaoqi had also accompanied Ding Hao to send him back to his room, thinking of this Zhang Fan cannot help but wickedly smiled.
After sending back Ding Hao both Zhang Fan together with Wang Xiaoqi returned to their own rooms.
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