V1.Chapter 148

"boom"

The entire sword fighting arena vibrated violently, and the disciples of the heavy sword sect and the disciples of the splitting sword sect who were still fighting stopped. The place where Ling Dao and Zhong Jianxing were located suddenly emitted ripples of true energy.

If a true qi realm warrior stood on the sword fighting arena, he would probably be blown away by these zhenqi ripples. The collision between Ling Dao and Zhong Jianxing this time caused too much damage, even cracks appeared on the ground of the sword fighting platform.

"puff!"

Not long after the stalemate, Zhong Jianxing spurted out a big mouthful of blood. From the moment he vomited blood, his strength was slowed down. Under a majestic force, he flew upside down, fell to the ground hard, and rolled tens of meters in a row before finally stopped.

At this time, Zhong Jianxing's black hair was all loose, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his clothes were damaged in many places, and there were many bright red blood stains. Ling Dao's sword was too tyrannical, beyond what Zhong Jianxing could bear.

If Zhong Jianxing took the initiative to avoid it, perhaps it would not be the case. But facing a warrior in the middle of the Sky Rising Realm, and a little guy he looked down on from the bottom of his heart, he naturally couldn't back down, and would only raise his sword to fight.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel, with just one sword strike, Ling Dao severely injured him. And Ling Dao didn't stop, but used the eight steps of chasing stars, and rushed towards Zhong Jianxing. Just like this, it would be too cheap for Zhong Jianxing.

"I said, I will trample you under my feet!"

A big foot stepped on Zhong Jianxing's body fiercely, causing Zhong Jianxing to roll his eyes and almost fainted. Originally, Zhong Jianxing was lying on the ground, and when Ling Dao stepped on him so hard, his face had an intimate contact with the earth, and he took a big mouthful of dirt in his mouth.

"You still want to abolish me? Do you want to break my tendons? Do you want to abolish my cultivation?"

While speaking, Ling Dao suddenly slashed down with his sword, aiming at Zhong Jianxing's right arm. It was just a sword strike, Zhong Jianxing let out an extremely painful wail from his throat, and then passed out,

An arm was thrown far away, and Ling Dao's sword directly chopped off Zhong Jianxing's right arm. There was no life-and-death contract signed on the sword fighting ring, and it is true that killing people is not allowed, but just cutting off an arm does not break the rules.

"Bastard! You are courting death!"

Zhong Taicang, who was originally sitting on the seat, stood up angrily. For Jianxiu, the right arm is extremely important, and Zhong Jianxing is very talented. If he keeps practicing, it will not be a problem to surpass Zhong Taicang in the future.

But now, Ling Dao chopped off Zhong Jianxing's right arm. If he didn't have his right arm, Zhong Jianxing would probably be a useless person in his life. After experiencing such a big setback, Zhong Jianxing might be devastated.

"Master Zhong, please remember that this is the Fighting Sword Palace! That kid didn't break the rules. If you dare to make a move, this king will definitely not sit idly by!"

Ling Dao cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm, but Anshan Taiping was actually happy from the bottom of his heart. Zhong Jianxing's talent is extremely high, even An Shan Feihong may not be able to match it. If both Zhong Jianxing and Anshan Feihong grow up, maybe Zhong Jianxing will always dominate Anshan Feihong in the future.

Now it is different, Zhong Jianxing lost his right arm, so in this life he will never try to surpass An Shan Feihong. Thinking of this, An Shan Taiping wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, now that Zhong Taicang wanted to deal with Ling Dao, he was naturally not allowed.

"Prince Anshan, don't be shameless, my son's right arm has been cut off, can I just sit idly by as a father?"

Ling Dao beheaded Xia Houjue and severely injured Situ De. Zhong Taicang was only angry, but Ling Dao cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm, which made Zhong Taicang out of anger. At this time, Zhong Taicang didn't bother to care whether this was the Sword Fighting Palace, he just wanted to kill Ling Dao.

"Die to me!"

Zhong Taicang suddenly rushed out of his seat, lingered in the air, even pulled out his black iron sword, and slashed towards the place where Ling Dao was. If this sword really hit the target, let alone Ling Dao, the other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would probably die on the spot.

The hundreds of feet long sword light is like a piece of sword, as if it wants to cut the entire sword fighting ring in half. Zhong Taicang struck with anger, the power of this sword is naturally powerful and somewhat scary. Even those watching the battle under the sword fighting stage all turned pale at this moment.

"presumptuous!"

As a father, An Shan Taiping can naturally understand Zhong Taicang's mood, he had expected that Zhong Taicang would make a move, so he cut a sword at the first time. Anshan Taiping's sword energy turned into a mountain, blocking Ling Dao and the others.

The battle between two original warriors is really terrifying. The air screamed violently, and the void seemed to tremble uncontrollably. The sword light and sword energy collided with each other, and the aftermath alone sent Ling Dao and the others flying.

An Shan Taiping and Zhong Taicang stood facing each other in the air, Zhong Taicang looked extremely angry, while An Shan Taiping was extremely calm. In terms of personal strength, Anshan Taiping is really not afraid of Zhong Taichang.

"I just want to say that if you don't save him, he will lose too much blood and die!"

Ling Dao, who had just stabilized his body, said calmly. No one expected that Ling Dao could be so calm. If it was replaced by other warriors in the sky-climbing realm and was bombarded by warriors in the original realm, I'm afraid they would have been scared out of their wits.

"Help me!"

Zhong Taicang reacted immediately, two elders walked out of the heavy sword gate, rushed up to the sword fighting arena as fast as possible, and rescued Zhong Jianxing. Zhong Taicang even stared at Ling Dao with a man-eating gaze.

"Boy, if you provoke this sect master several times, you will surely die without a place to die in the future!"

Today, it seems that Zhong Taicang is unable to kill Ling Dao, and An Shan Taiping is clearly determined to protect Ling Dao. It is useless even if Zhong Taicang goes crazy, not to mention that if Anshan Taiping is really angered, then it is not impossible to win Zhong Taicang.

Among the epeemen, Zhong Taicang is not the only warrior in the original realm, and the Anshan clan is naturally more than Anshan Taiping, a warrior in the original realm. If Anshan Taiping called other warriors from the Anshan Clan to join forces, it would not be impossible to take down Zhong Taicang.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Whoever cuts off his arm, the suzerain rewards a thousand low-grade spirit stones! Cutting off a leg is also a thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

The enraged Zhong Taicang did not completely lose his mind, he really couldn't attack Ling Dao, but the other epee sect disciples on the sword fighting stage could. When he issued such an order, the nineteen disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm screamed like chicken blood!

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