V1.Chapter 24

"Among the outer disciples, there are not many who dare to talk to me like this. Boy, since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame others!"

Originally, Gao Bufan was just planning to break Ling Dao's arms, but now he has the intention to kill. Among the outer disciples, he was ranked ninth, so even if he killed a new outer disciple, he would not receive any major punishment. Anyway, when the time comes, it will be said that it was manslaughter, just an unintentional mistake.

It is normal for outer sect disciples to have casualties in competitions. Gao Bufan's talent is not bad, it is impossible for the Sky Splitting Sword Sect to expel him from the sect for a Ling Dao. And the mastermind this time is still Zhou Xinghe, even if Ling Dao is really dead, this matter will be suppressed by him.

The strength of five thousand catties in one hand is absolutely extremely strong. After all, Gao Bufan is not a body repairer, but a sword repairer. He struck out with both fists, and the fierce air wave made Ling Dao feel the blowing wind of the fist.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that it can't compare with me!"

Ling Dao glanced at Gao Bufan, and made such an evaluation in his heart. Practicing the peerless body-training technique of Wilderness Zhuxian Jin, Ling Dao's physical body is inconceivably strong, but now he doesn't want to expose it.

He is only at the Bone Tempering Realm, if he shows a more powerful physical body than Gao Bufan, then there must be many elders in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect who will notice him. At that time, he will not be able to explain it at all. If those elders take it forcibly, then he will be in danger.

"Ben Lei!"

It is true that the Ben Lei Shadowless Sword Ling Dao has not been practiced, but there is no problem in using the Ben Lei Sword. What he is using now is not the Xiaoyao Sword, but a very ordinary iron sword. Without sufficient strength, it is natural not to expose the Xiaoyao Sword.

"Shameless! Brother Gao only used two fists, but he used an iron sword!"

"Are you stupid? Brother Gao is ranked ninth among the outer disciples. If you face him, wouldn't you draw your sword?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ninth is too strong, even without a sword, he can easily defeat me. That kid is only at the Bone Tempering Realm, even if he draws his sword, he is no match for Senior Brother Ninth at all!"

The words of these disciples made Gao Bufan extremely proud, and he liked this feeling of superiority. He is currently practicing an extremely powerful swordsmanship, and when the next outer disciple competition is held, he will make a big splash, defeat the first eight, and become a big brother.

Gao Bufan's expression naturally caught Ling Dao's eyes, but Ling Dao didn't care. The iron sword in Ling Dao's hand slashed towards Gao Bufan's fists with an aura of opening and closing.

As Ling Dao drew his sword, there seemed to be thunder in the field. In Lingdao's eyes, all Gao Bufan's movements were reflected. When Gao Bufan saw him throwing his sword, he obviously changed the trajectory of his punching, and had no intention of confronting him head-on.

The current Gao Bufan is only at the blood coagulation level, far from being invulnerable. If he was struck by the iron sword, his fists would probably be useless. His movements were also extremely fast. With a turn of his body, he was closer to Ling Dao, and he punched Ling Dao's waist with both fists.

It's a pity that Ling Dao's movements were faster, and the iron sword in his hand was like a soft whip, changing the trajectory of the sword in an instant. If Gao Bufan had used the sword from the beginning, perhaps this fight would have been interesting, but he was too arrogant, so he just used his fists.

"Puff"

A spray of blood splashed, and the iron sword in Ling Dao's hand slashed across Gao Bufan's arm. The Ben Lei Sword was supposed to be fierce and domineering, but at a critical moment, he replaced it with the Wuying Sword. The speed was so fast that Gao Bufan couldn't defend against it.

"ah!"

Gao Bufan screamed, but sat down on the ground. Ling Dao's sword almost crippled his hands. Fortunately, Ling Dao didn't strike harshly, otherwise he might not be able to practice swords in the future.

"Brother Gao Wei...uh..."

In this collision, everyone thought that Gao Bufan would win. Originally Zhou Xing wanted to cheer, but now his words got stuck in his neck. Gao Bufan who was sitting on the ground screaming in pain formed a stark contrast with Ling Dao who stood proudly in the field.

"Impossible, how could Senior Brother Gao lose to a Bone Tempering Realm warrior?"

"Senior Brother Gao must have been too careless. If he had drawn his sword in the first place, it must be that kid who is screaming now!"

"No matter what, that kid is famous. If the news of defeating Senior Brother Jiu with one sword spreads, many people will be interested in him!"

The outer disciples who witnessed this battle with their own eyes all looked at Ling Dao in a daze, and it took a long time for them to recover. They didn't see Ling Dao's sword clearly just now, in fact, even Gao Bufan didn't see clearly.

"Do you remember the warning I gave you last time? I said, don't mess with me again, but you didn't listen, it seems that I was too kind!"

Ling Dao walked towards Zhou Xing. Originally, Zhou Xing looked down on Ling Dao, but last time Ling Dao defeated him, and this time he defeated Gao Bufan. He was already afraid of Ling Dao in his heart. Seeing Ling Dao getting closer and closer to him, he panicked.

"Don't come here! My elder brother is Zhou Xinghe, if you hurt me, elder brother will never let you go!"

Zhou Xing shouted sternly, but unfortunately he didn't know, Ling Dao had never heard of Zhou Xinghe. Even if Ling Dao knew Zhou Xinghe well, he would not let Zhou Xing go, he was just an inner sect disciple of a tenth rank force, so what if he was strong?

"Take my sword!"

As soon as Ling Dao's words fell, he heard the sound of "鑶", he drew his sword again, and drew out the sword. It is still the Shadowless Sword, which is incredibly fast. Zhou Xing just felt a blur in front of his eyes, followed by a chill all over his body.

Just when Zhou Xing wanted to ask for help, he felt a sharp pain. The iron sword in Ling Dao's hand slashed across Zhou Xing's thigh, blood was flowing. Such an injury is enough for Zhou Xing to recuperate for a period of time, and he will definitely not be able to trouble him in the short term.

"What a fast sword! In just a split second, Zhou Xing's clothes are broken, even I can't do it!"

"What kind of sword technique is this? I have never seen it before. Is it from his own family?"

The Shadowless Sword of Ben Lei has never been practiced by anyone in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. It is normal for them to have never seen the Shadowless Sword. Only some disciples who knew that Ling Dao was practicing the Benlei Wuying Sword were shocked to the extreme. Could it be that Ling Dao had already practiced the Benlei Wuying Sword?

"you!"

Zhou Xing's eyes spewed fire, and the injury was a trivial matter, but Ling Dao actually made him naked in public, which was clearly an insult to him. Moreover, his legs were injured, and he couldn't escape the field at all.

"Remember, don't provoke me again, or you will bear the consequences!"

The cruel voice resounded in Zhou Xing's ears. When he looked up, Ling Dao had already disappeared in the field!

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