That night, in the Sword Fighting Palace, Anshan Taiping held a big banquet, with a total of 500 tables, it was very lively. Naturally, there were far more than that in the swordfighting conference and the audience at that time, but it was impossible for Anshan Taiping to invite everyone.
Every faction sits together, and Sky Splitting Sword Sect is no exception. On Ling Dao's table, sat Aolong, Ouyang Susu and other disciples. They all seemed very happy, after all, this time the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect was number one, and they could brag about it with their seniors after returning.
"Come on, Lingdao, let me toast you!"
"Yes, I would like to offer you a toast too, this sword fighting meeting really depends on you!"
All the disciples of Sky Splitting Sword Sect raised their glasses one after another, insisting on drinking with Ling Dao. Regardless of Ling Dao's young age, his drinking capacity is definitely not small. Even if this group of Sky Splitting Sword Sects are added together, Ling Dao should not be drunk.
Some people are happy and some are sad. Sky Splitting Sword Sect is happy, while Zhenwu Sword Sect is like a dead parent. The master of the Zhenwu Sword Sect had a serious face, those disciples didn't even dare to move their chopsticks, they just sat there sullenly.
"The matter of the Lingshi veins must not be left as such. But the rules of the Daluo Dynasty are not something we can break. What should we do?"
The master of Zhenwu Sword Sect frowned. The only way he could think of was to speed up the speed of mining veins. In this way, he could still make a fortune before the Anshan family confiscated the Lingshi vein. As many spirit stones as can be left, there are as many spirit stones as there are, and the veins can't be kept.
In comparison, the atmosphere of the heavy sword gate is much better. Although he didn't win the first place in the Sword Fighting Conference, it was still a matter of reputation. Zhong Taicang will not really hand over the Lingshi vein. No real loss, that's what can be tolerated.
"Laugh, laugh, tomorrow is your death day!"
Since this morning, the thunderstorm has disappeared. Without the blessing of thunder and lightning, Ling Dao's strength is absolutely nothing. Now that Zhong Jianxing only has one left arm left, he naturally hated Ling Dao to the extreme. Zhong Jianxing, who has lost his right arm, is not even as good as a warrior in the middle stage of the Sky Rising Realm.
Even if Ling Dao didn't have the blessing of lightning power, Zhong Jianxing might not be Ling Dao's opponent. Using a sword with his left hand is absolutely different from using a sword with his right hand. However, as long as Zhong Taicang makes a move, none of those people from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect can escape, and Ling Dao will definitely die in the hands of Zhong Jianxing.
Situ De and those disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm were also extremely angry. They were all fantasizing about how to torture Ling Dao tomorrow. It's a pity that they don't know that Lingdao's Tianlei sword is coated with chronic poison, and they won't live long at all. If they knew, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to laugh now.
The Xuanwu Sword Sect is relatively calm. Anyway, in the annual sword fighting conference, the Xuanwu Sword Sect is either third or fourth, and there is not much difference. The only difference is that they were defeated by the Sky Splitting Sword Sect this year. This Sword Sect that they had looked down upon completely surpassed them this year.
"Father, do you see tomorrow?"
Although An Shan Feihong was defeated by Ling Dao, Ling Dao showed mercy to all An Shan disciples, so he naturally had no opinion on Ling Dao. What's more, Ling Dao is only fifteen years old, and he is only in the middle of the Sky Climbing Realm, and he can achieve such achievements. Such a young man is definitely worth making friends with.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on!"
An Shan Taiping nodded without explaining anything. He has formed an alliance with the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, so he will naturally not stop intervening tomorrow. Moreover, Ling Dao is a disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, so no matter how fierce the battle tomorrow is, he will try his best to keep Ling Dao.
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the next day.
Hundreds of miles away from Anshan County, the three major factions of the Heavy Sword Sect, the Xuanwu Sword Sect and the Zhenwu Sword Sect gathered here. In order to prevent everyone from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect from escaping, they naturally rushed here a long time ago. Their purpose is to prevent anyone from the Sky Splitting Sword Sect from escaping.
Soon, carriages drove towards that place. Duan Zhenghui knew there was an ambush, but he still wanted to go back. He was indeed able to hide in Ansan County City today, but unfortunately he couldn't hide for a lifetime, and he would have to face it sooner or later.
"coming!"
Zhong Taicang, as a martial artist in the original realm, naturally has better eyesight than others. Not long after he finished speaking, the Suzerain of Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Suzerain of Xuanwu Sword Sect also saw the carriage of Sky Splitting Sword Sect. There were smiles on their faces, and the target had finally arrived.
"Duan Zhenghui, you really kept us waiting. Now that we're here, why don't you hurry up and get out of the carriage and catch up with our old friends?"
The master of Zhenwu Sword Sect had the greatest resentment towards Duan Zhenghui, so he was the first to speak up. Even if the Zhenwu Sword Sect is facing the Shangjietian Sword Sect alone, the master of the Zhenwu Sword Sect is not afraid, let alone there are people from the Heavy Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect by his side.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting for a long time. I don't know why you are waiting for us here?"
When Duan Zhenghui said this, he made it clear that he was asking questions knowingly. All the carriages stopped, and Duan Zhenghui also got off the carriage. Zhuang Xin, Aolong, Ling Dao and others also got out of the carriage one after another, and confronted those people from the Heavy Sword Sect, Zhenwu Sword Sect, and Xuanwu Sword Sect.
"It's come to this point, you still have to pretend to be stupid? We are here, of course, to take your life!"
The master of the Zhenwu Sword Sect raised the long sword and walked towards Duan Zhenghui. Even if it was a one-on-one decisive battle, the master of Zhenwu Sword Sect was not afraid of Duan Zhenghui at all. Only Anshan Taiping is the only thing that makes the Suzerain of the Zhenwu Sword Sect fearful. Fortunately, Zhong Taicang was present, and Anshan Taiping could be handed over to Zhong Taicang.
"Anshan Taiping, what kind of hero is hiding in hiding? The master of this sect knows that you are in the carriage, show yourself!"
Zhong Taicang finally spoke, his eyes scanned the carriages of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect. If Anshan Taiping hadn't followed, Duan Zhenghui would never have been so calm. After all, this is not a sword fighting palace. Although the competition on the sword fighting arena is fierce, as long as the life and death contract is not signed, there will be no fear of life.
But it is different now, this kind of battle is a battle of life and death, there is no victory or defeat, only life and death. The decisive battle between the lord of Zhenwu Sword Sect and Duan Zhenghui is a battle of life and death, let alone other people. The disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sword Sect and Epee Sword Sect are all fighting desperately with the disciples of Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and they can kill one by one.
Those who can participate in the sword fighting conference are all the elites of the major forces. If there are too many deaths, every force will be greatly injured. If all the members of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were killed here, then the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely be depressed in the future. Without the suzerain, without the leaders of the younger generation, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely be abolished!
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