The voice did not disperse.
Senior Brother Ding Hao? Are you there? Are you really back? That’s great…
The disciple from the Eastern Academy of green shirts, who was swollen by the skinny monkey’s beating, stood excitedly next to the shallow group of green shirts and continued,
We finally got someone who can back up our Eastern Academy of green shirts!
Ding Hao!
Everyone took a tumble.
It turned out to be Ding Hao!
Ding Hao, the nominal disciple who won thefive academies competition at the very first attempt!
No wonder!
Only the No.1 in the five academies competition had such strength and courage. He came before the gate of the Tianli Attic and slapped away two of their members.
In fact, Ding Hao had long enjoyed a reputation in the five academies. His fame was extremely prominent among the nominal disciples. In addition to Zhang Yi and the other people from the Tianli Attic, many nominal disciples had acknowledged Ding Hao, but everything just changed too swiftly to call Ding Hao’s name.
As Zhang Yi’s pupil dwindled, he said,
Ding Hao? Are you really Ding Hao? I heard that you were No. 1 in the five academies competition among nominal disciples. However, you’re just a nominal disciple. If you want to make a show of strength before our Tianli Attic, you might find it’s the wrong place for it!
As a smile swept through Ding Hao’s mouth, he ignored him.
Under everyone’s gaze, Ding Hao looked up at the three-character billboard on the top of the rosewood gate of the Tianli Attic and walked towards it step by step!
Humph? What? Do you really want to set yourself against the Tianli Attic? Ding Hao, you must think it over… You fucking stop now!
Zhang Yi shouted furiously.
Looking at Ding Hao’s otherworldly action, Zhang Yi somehow flinched and then took a step back.
Ah…
A disdainful smile swept through Ding Hao’s mouth and then slowly looked up.
Everyone’s eyes, along with Ding Hao’s, were fixed on the striking, imposing plaque above the gate of the Attic.
Almost for a second, everyone guessed what Ding Hao wanted to do.
It turned out—
For a split second, Qi suddenly operated and the smoke from the Smoke Billow Blurry Technique broke out. His figure was like a flash of lightning glittering with a ghostlike air.
Darkness came over people’s eyes.
Looking more carefully, they didn’t know when the impressive plaque of the Tianli Attic had fallen into Ding Hao’s hands.
Under the sun, the three lively and vigorous characters
Tianli Attic
on the plaque reflected the dazzling golden brilliance just like a flying dragon full of momentum.
It symbolized the Tianli Attic!
How dare you! What… what are you doing? Ding Hao, do you know what you are doing? You dare to take the plaque… you…
How dare you! Put it down!
Do you really want to put up a fight with our Tianli Attic? Don’t you know it goes beyond your depth?
Zhang Yi and other members of the Tianli Attic had already guessed what Ding Hao would do. Screaming and shouting, several of them had already forgotten to save their faces. They pulled out their swords and could not wait to rush towards Ding Hao to grab the plaque from him.
The chilling light of weapons glinted. They lost their dignity as an outside disciple and chose a shameless cofferdam!
What a joke!
If the plaque was smashed, the face of the Tianli Attic would be trampled into the stinking ditch.
The Tianli Attic could not bear to lose face.
Senior Brother Ding, take care!
It is so despicable that a dozen people at the same time encircle a person…
Are you shameless?
Some other nominal disciples were shouting as they gathered together to help each other.
The outside disciples of the Tianli Attic turned a deaf ear. These people had long abandoned pride and glory as warriors. They were self-abandoned and would stoop to anything. As long as they could defeat Ding Hao, encirclement and suppression was not a big deal. They could even do more despicable things.
A chilling light glittered as Ding Hao was surrounded in the middle.
However—
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Ding Hao waved his hands.
A series of loud dense slaps were heard in the air.
The Tianli Attic members, who rushed over, were slapped away at a faster speed than usual.
Ding Hao held the plaque in one hand from beginning to end as another hand slapped in the air like slapping flies. No one could escape his palm since his speed and path was too quick and magical. As many nominal disciples saw, the Tianli Attic was acting as if willing to be beaten by Ding Hao.
For a split second, dozens of triumphant outside disciples were slapped away.
On the steps, only Zhang Yi and another gigolo of the Tianli Attic with puppy eyes were left, frozen there with their mouths open. A fearful look finally showed on their faces.
Ding Hao did not say a word during all this time.
But from these series of actions, everyone felt his anger.
Slap by slap, the Tianli Attic were all slapped to death.
You…you…
Zhang Yi’s legs shivered and he pointed at Ding Hao. While he was backing, he stuttered,
You have a big problem now. Do you know what you did? Do you know the background of the Tianli Attic? You are dead, you are dead…you…
The voice did not disperse.
Darkness came over people’s eyes.
Boom!
There was a thunderous sound in his ear, and then he felt like that his head was smashed by a black iron hammer. He felt dizzy as all the scenes and people before his eyes were flying upside down. Then his figure slammed on the hard ground with a sharp pain of bones crunching coming over.
There were loud exclamations in the crowd!
Everyone saw that Ding Hao’s face showed an extremely impatient look. Then he appeared like a wisp of blue smoke on the steps and slapped Zhang Yi away with ease.
A slap again.
As a small leader, Zhang Yi had good strength. He had been acting with tyranny and did lots of bad deeds. He was also a tyrant among the outside disciples. Now he was being slapped in the face like a peg-top by Ding Hao.
His blood splashed while his teeth fell off!
Zhang Yi and the others made no difference as all the protection and pride were nothing before Ding Hao.
A hint of chill quickly spread away in the air.
Plop!
That gigolo, the last member of the Tianli Attic, looked at Ding Hao standing by his side, and only felt as if he had been caught in the throat by Death. He couldn’t even say a word as his brain was blank and almost lost consciousness.
Ding Hao frowned.
Ah, no! Don’t slap me…
His two legs trembled and shrieked with terror. Then he fell into the ground and began to cry as his two legs went weak.
He almost went stupid with terror.
