V1.Chapter 142

"Waste, come up, don't you even have the courage to fight us?"

"I really don't know how the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect became a tenth-rank power. It's also a tenth-rank power. You guys are much worse than our Zhenwu Sword Sect, right?"

"Tsk tsk, just a disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, it is extremely pitiful, how about we deal with you with one hand?"

The ten peak disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect laughed, and the ten disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect did not pose any threat to them. Just Ouyang Susu, a warrior at the peak of the Sky Soaring Realm, can't afford to turn over any big waves at all.

Among the eight warriors in the late stage of Soaring Sky Realm, there was another one who was severely injured by Zhong Jianxing and couldn't make a move at all. In other words, there are actually only nine people who can really make a move, one at the peak of the Sky Rising Realm, seven at the late stage of the Sky Climbing Realm, and Ling Dao, the middle stage of the Sky Climbing Realm.

"hateful!"

"Even if you lose, you still have to make a move!"

"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!"

The disciples of Sky Splitting Sword Sect were all angry. After being so excited by those disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, they couldn't control so much, and rushed to the sword fighting ring one by one. Sky Splitting Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect are both tenth rank forces, why should they be afraid?

"Split Sky Sword Sect and our True Martial Sword Sect Sulai have a good relationship. You must be careful in your strikes. If anyone dares to kill, this Sect Master will never let you down!"

Zhen Wu Jian Zong said suddenly, he said this, of course, not to make those disciples of Zhen Wu Jian Zong show mercy, but to beat them to death, as long as they didn't kill anyone. He even squinted at Duan Zhenghui, and when he saw the worry in Duan Zhenghui's eyes, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Don't worry, suzerain, we will definitely not kill you!"

"They are all forces from Ansan County. They should help each other. They are too weak. We will teach them well!"

These Zhenwu Sword Sect disciples obviously understood the meaning of what the Zhenwu Sword Sect master said, and there was a cruel smile on their faces. In the first round and in the second round, Sky Splitting Sword Sect overwhelmed Zhenwu Sword Sect, and they had long wanted to deal with the disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there Ling Dao on our side? He said that even Zhong Jianxing can step on his feet, so what can you count?"

Zhou Xinghe, who was walking at the back, suddenly said in a strange way. His words made everyone's eyes focus on Ling Dao. A cold light flashed in Lingdao's eyes, he naturally understood Zhou Xinghe's thoughts.

"So you actually counted on that kid? Haha, I laughed so hard, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

"A little guy who has just broken through to the sky-rocketing realm can have some strength. Wanting to defeat us is simply a dream!"

At this moment, the nine disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect had already stepped onto the sword fighting arena. It's a pity that their lineup looks really shabby, and it's completely incomparable with Zhenwu Jianzong's lineup.

"I can't bear to watch this competition anymore. It's clear that the True Martial Sword Sect is bullying the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"That's right, the True Martial Sword Sect has ten fighters who are at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, and the Sky Splitting Sword Sect only has one. Such a battle is simply impossible."

"I'm different from you. I want to see what Ling Dao will do. In my opinion, he doesn't look like an arrogant person."

"Are you stupid? Do you think that Ling Dao can defeat the peak fighters of the Sky Rising Realm? He has just broken through to the Sky Rush Realm. Regardless of whether he is in the middle of the Sky Rush Realm, I bet his foundation is definitely extremely unstable, too. Be eager to get it done."

Listening to the various voices in the Doujian Palace, Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes. The defeat of Sky Splitting Sword Sect is certain, they are worried about Ling Dao, they don't know what will happen to Ling Dao,

They really want to sharpen Ling Dao, and it's okay to let Ling Dao suffer a little bit. But they were worried that Ling Dao would not be able to bear the blow and would never recover from the fall.

"Don't think about it, if he can't even cross this hurdle, how will he sweep all directions in the future?"

Duan Zhenghui nodded, he could only walk the path of Ling Dao himself, and no one else could interfere at all. Both he and Zhuang Xin looked at the sword fighting arena, because the battle between Zhenwu Sword Sect and Sky Splitting Sword Sect had finally begun.

"Listen well, don't do anything to that kid, let's get rid of the other eight people first, and then slowly ravage him!"

"Yes, he is too rampant. I have long wanted to teach him a lesson. This time, we will make him unable to survive or die!"

Ling Dao's previous breakthrough in public caused a great commotion. No matter who it is, it can be seen that Ling Dao has a bright future. Before the battle, the lord of the Zhenwu Sword Sect secretly told them that he must torture Ling Dao severely.

In public, they really couldn't kill Ling Dao. But they can ravage Ling Dao, it is best to wipe out Ling Dao's strong heart. Even if you can't kill Ling Dao, it's better to abolish Ling Dao. It's best to break Ling Dao's tendons and hamstrings.

"Golden Winged Roc!"

"Suzaku crosses the sky!"

"White tiger kills!"

"Seven Stars Absolute Sky!"

"Shaking the mountains!"

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It has to be said that the disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect know a lot of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of the Zhenwu Sword Sect is famous for its skills. In order to defeat the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect as soon as possible, the swordsmanship they used were all very good at themselves.

A phantom of a golden-winged roc appeared in the field, its wings were like two golden swords, cutting down horizontally, the entire sword fighting arena seemed to be shaking. Immediately afterwards, a fiery red Suzaku appeared out of nowhere, and the flames filled the sky, sweeping in all directions.

The howling sound of the white tiger shook the forest, and a huge phantom of the white tiger charged towards the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect exuding killing intent. Seven dazzling stars flew out, hitting one after another, as if they were about to break through thousands of mountains and mountains.

"Seven Styles of Fierce Sun!"

"Thirteen Sky-Splitting Styles!"

"Hundred Waves!"

...

The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were also not to be outdone, even if they were to lose, they would lose with vigor and vigor, so naturally it was impossible to admit defeat. Their swordsmanship is actually not bad, but it's a pity that their level is too low, and they were disintegrated under the attack of the disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect.

The disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect had already rushed to the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and the two major Sword Sect disciples fought together. It's a pity that the difference in realm has already determined everything. The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect retreated steadily, and some even suffered from sword wounds.

"You Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is the weakest, and you still want to make a comeback, how can we give you a chance?"

"With your strength, don't you think it's too naive to try to defeat our Zhenwu Sword Sect?"

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