V1.Chapter 149

"Go! Don't worry about the others, they are not threatening anyway!"

"Yes, we just need to deal with that kid!"

"With the nineteen of us joining forces, can't we still deal with him?"

The nineteen disciples at the peak of the Sky Rising Realm from the Heavy Sword Sect all rushed towards Ling Dao. A big sword with a handle slammed down, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the sword light was like a dragon. Infuriating and rampant, nineteen warriors at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm join forces, and their power is astonishing.

Even Zhong Jianxing, facing such a situation, would undoubtedly lose. These nineteen disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm are all leaders in the heavy sword sect, and none of them are weak. It is true that Zhong Jianxing is a big brother, but he can beat each of them alone.

"It's over, I'm afraid the boy from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will end up in a very miserable situation!"

"That's right, there is no suspense at all for nineteen peak-level warriors of the Soaring Sky Realm to join forces to deal with a mid-stage Soaring Sky Realm warrior!"

The nineteen peak warriors in the Soaring Sky Realm were aggressive, and because of the stimulation of a thousand low-grade spirit stones, they would naturally attack with all their strength. One of Ling Dao's arms or legs is worth a thousand low-grade spirit stones. In their eyes, Ling Dao at this time is no longer a sky-high realm warrior, but a spirit stone!

"Oops! It's dangerous for Ling Dao to fight like this!"

Both Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin became worried. Even if they were fighters at the early stage of Yukong Realm, facing such crazy nineteen peak disciples of Soaring Sky Realm, they would probably have a headache and even give in. Otherwise, there is absolutely no good end.

"I hope he's okay, even if he loses, it's okay, don't be brave!"

If Ling Dao stepped down from the sword fighting ring now, it would be tantamount to admitting defeat directly. In this case, those disciples at the peak of the epee school would not be able to attack him. If it were someone else, maybe they would really do this, but Ling Dao would never do that.

"It seems that the only way to defeat them is to use middle-grade swordsmanship!"

Unlike others, what Lingdao thought about was how to defeat these people in front of him. The nineteen disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm are indeed powerful, but relying on his own body skills, Ling Dao can completely walk among them and defeat them one by one

The only ones who rushed to Ling Dao first were the three peak disciples of the Soaring Sky Realm. They displayed their most proud swordsmanship one after another, in order to be able to defeat Ling Dao first, and then cut off Ling Dao's arm or thigh.

They are indeed joined forces, but their hearts are not the same. After all, Ling Dao only had two arms and two legs, which were not enough for the nineteen of them. Then we can only grab it, whoever can cut off Ling Dao's arms and legs first will get a thousand low-grade spirit stones.

The three disciples at the top of the Soaring Sky Realm who rushed to the front all had smiles on their faces, as if they had seen a thousand low-grade spirit stones. They were fast, and they arrived at Lingdao's side first, so they naturally took the lead.

"Wind Thunder Sword!"

Suddenly, gusts of wind blew up on the sword fighting arena. It was originally a thunderstorm, and the raindrops kept falling. But now, the lightning flashes on the sword fighting arena, which is extremely terrifying. The rain transmitted thunder and lightning, the strong wind swept the rain, and the entire sword fighting arena became extremely chaotic.

The Tianlei Sword suddenly appeared in front of a warrior at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, and then slashed fiercely on his sword. In the collision of swords and swords, Ling Dao was completely victorious, and the Tianlei Sword pierced into the shoulder of this peak warrior in the Soaring Sky Realm at the fastest speed.

These heavy sword sect disciples all wanted to cut off Ling Dao's arms and legs, so Ling Dao would naturally not be soft on them. After stabbing out with a sword, Ling Dao pulled out the Heavenly Thunder Sword, performed eight star-chasing steps, and appeared in front of another warrior at the peak of the Climbing Sky Realm.

In the heavy rain, Ling Dao's body was like a ghost, constantly wandering around the field. Every time he appeared in front of a warrior at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, the peak warrior of the Soaring Sky Realm would be attacked powerfully by him.

Everyone thought that Ling Dao's end would be extremely miserable, but unfortunately, after a while, they were all dumbfounded. The battle on the sword fighting ring seemed to be a performance by Ling Dao alone. If it was a life-and-death battle, the nineteen disciples at the peak of the Chongxiao Realm of the Heavy Sword Sect would all die.

"Hiss...how is this possible?"

Half an hour later, Ling Dao stood proudly in the field, while the nineteen disciples at the peak of the Heavenly Climbing Realm of the Heavy Sword Sect all lay on the ground. More or less, they all had some sword wounds. Among them, there are still many who have the strength to fight, but unfortunately they dare not get up.

Standing in the middle of the sword fighting arena, Ling Dao was like a demon god, possessing fighting power that terrified them. Even if they stood up, they were just looking for abuse. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to draw their swords against Ling Dao again.

"Trash! They are all trash! How can there be such a bunch of trash like you in my heavy sword sect? Apoof!"

Zhong Taicang spat out a mouthful of old blood, purely out of anger. Nineteen warriors at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm teamed up and were defeated by a mid-stage Soaring Sky Realm warrior. He was so beaten that he didn't dare to draw his sword. What a shame and humiliation is this?

"Win, we won?!"

The disciples of Sky Splitting Sword Sect seemed to be in a dream. What happened in front of them really made them unbelievable. They were all ready to fail, but Lingdao defeated their opponents again.

"Ling Dao is invincible! Ling Dao is mighty!"

At the beginning, only a few disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect were shouting, and then even the elders of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect shouted. In the end, many people shouted in the entire Doujian Palace.

In the Sword Fighting Palace, many teenagers looked at Ling Dao with a trace of admiration in their eyes. There are also quite a few female disciples who wink at Ling Dao. If such a genius can take a fancy to them, then they will be settled for the rest of their lives.

"Sect Master, don't we want to have two veins of spirit stones now?"

Zhuang Xin woke up from the shock, and then said ecstatically. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect has always had no spirit stone veins, but in this sword fighting meeting, they were able to get two spirit stone veins. Even Zhuang Xin felt a little unreal.

"Yeah, I actually won, it's unbelievable!"

Even as the master of a sect, Duan Zhenghui couldn't hide his ecstasy at this time. He was ready to lose a spirit stone vein, but he did not expect that Ling Dao would win, and the victory was so beautiful that none of the disciples of the epee sect dared to make a move.

"I'm mad too!"

Zhong Taicang looked ferocious, wishing he could rush up to the sword fighting arena and tear Ling Dao's corpse into thousands of pieces. He had already made up his mind, after leaving Anshan County, Ling Dao and others must not be allowed to return to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect!

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