"ridiculous!"
Just when the people of Zhenwu Sword Sect thought that Ling Dao would surely die, Ling Dao suddenly drew his sword. As if a real dragon had woken up, Lingdao's body let out a dragon chant. The Sky Thunder Sword cut out at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.
Originally, this fatal flaw was intentionally made by Ling Dao, otherwise Ding Peng would not have launched the fatal blow. Ling Dao has already seen that Ding Peng has the greatest effect in the entire Zhenwu Sword Formation. As long as Ding Peng is abolished, the power of the True Martial Sword Formation will definitely be greatly reduced.
"The first form of the three wind and thunder forms, the howling wind!"
What Ling Dao got from the leader of the Viper Sect was exactly the third style of Fenglei, a middle-grade swordsmanship. The wind and thunder sword he used before is just a simplified version. Now that he is in the middle stage of the Sky Rising Realm, it is still impossible for others to practice middle-grade swordsmanship, but he is not subject to this restriction.
The Tianlei Sword in his hand seemed to have turned into an ancient wind god, controlling all winds in the world. As he slashed out with a sword, hurricanes blew up in the field. Even a true energy warrior would be swept away by the strong wind if he stood next to Ling Dao.
Ding Peng's sword that was supposed to kill was easily dodged by Ling Dao. Even these warriors in the Soaring Sky Realm were affected by the hurricane. Dust was everywhere, yellow sand filled the sky, and it became a problem for the eighteen Soaring Sky Realm warriors to keep their eyes open.
The Tianlei sword even stabbed towards Ding Peng. Such a swift strike made Ding Peng turn pale with shock. It was fine if Ling Dao dodged the sword that was supposed to kill, but now Ling Dao's sword made him feel that he could not avoid it.
"puff"
The next moment, the Sky Thunder Sword pierced into Ding Peng's shoulder. Without any hesitation, Ling Dao directly pulled out the Sky Thunder Sword, and the bright red blood spurted out. Ding Peng even hurriedly covered his wound, and backed away again and again, not even using his sword.
"Little Sword Formation, you want to kill me too?"
Ding Peng's right shoulder was injured, and he could no longer use the sword, so he naturally withdrew from Zhenwu Sword Sect. Even if the remaining seventeen skyrocketing warriors worked hard, without the core of Ding Peng, the power of the True Martial Sword Formation would be greatly reduced, and they would not be able to threaten Ling Dao at all.
The Heavenly Thunder Sword swung out again, as if it wanted to tear the entire battlefield apart. A warrior in the late stage of the Sky Rising Realm who stood in front of Ling Dao was thrown away by an extremely violent force. Just the shock of true energy made him unbearable.
After performing the eight star-chasing steps, Ling Dao appeared like a ghost, elusive and elusive. Without Ding Peng, Zhenwu Jianzong couldn't trap him at all. The real martial arts sword formation formed by the seventeen soaring sky realm warriors has no effect at all and can only be broken by him one by one.
"Eldest brother is too strong. I didn't expect that in such a situation, he could turn the world around. Isn't it incredible?"
"It's no wonder that he was able to turn the tide at the sword fighting conference. Even the real martial arts sword array was vulnerable in front of him. How can other fighters in the skyrocketing realm be his opponents?"
"At first, I thought the rumors were a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that I was overthinking it. The true martial arts sword array that even the early warriors of Yukong Realm couldn't break was broken by the big brother!"
Whether it was the elders or the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, they were all extremely shocked. Rumors are just rumors after all, they didn't see it with their own eyes. But now, they have seen Ling Dao's tyranny with their own eyes, especially Ling Dao at this time, who looks like a demon god, and those disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect who are in the sky-reaching realm look so weak in front of him.
"How could this be? Isn't it about to win?"
"Such a change, isn't it too fast?"
The rest of the Zhenwu Sword Sect were speechless in astonishment. Without Ding Peng, Ling Dao defeated the other 17 other martial artists in the sky-high realm. Ling Dao didn't show mercy, and none of the eighteen Soaring Sky Realm fighters, including Ding Peng, was uninjured.
"The True Martial Sword Sect has been broken, you guys leave quickly!"
Lingdao didn't know whether the poison on the Tianlei Sword was effective or not. If Ding Peng and others died from the poison, they would be considered unlucky, but if the poison had no effect, then they would be considered lucky. Of course, if people like Zhenwu Jianzong are obsessed with obsession, then Lingdao doesn't mind killing them.
"what to do?"
"Are you really going to retreat?"
"Or, shall we go to war with them?"
In the end, the Zhenwu Sword Sect retreated, and they were at the bottom of the Sword Fighting Conference, so the rules could not be broken. It's okay for them to delay the time, but if they openly fight against people like the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, it will break the rules of the Da Luo Dynasty, and the only thing waiting for them is destruction.
"let's go!"
The principals of these Zhenwu Jianzong are naturally not Ding Peng, but the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Jianzong. It's a pity that after hearing about Aolong beheading the deputy lord of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, he didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of people like the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. If he died in the hands of Aolong, his death would be in vain.
"You can go, but you don't want to take any of the spirit stones here!"
Ling Dao's words changed the expression of the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Jianzong. Ever since he learned about the Sword Fighting Conference, the lord of the Zhenwu Sword Sect has sent so many people to mine the mine. Their purpose is to obtain more low-grade spirit stones before handing over the spirit stone veins.
But now, Ling Dao didn't let him take away any of the spirit stones. Other things can be tolerated, but this matter is absolutely unbearable. Ling Dao broke Zhenwu Jianzong, so according to what he said before, they have to leave here now, but it is naturally impossible for them to hand over all the spirit stones.
"Young man, don't go too far. Just let us take away the spirit stones, and we'll leave immediately. Anyway, there are so many spirit stones in the spirit stone vein, why do you want to snatch our spirit stones?"
Just after the deputy lord of Zhenwu Sword Sect finished speaking, Aolong, who had been standing in the distance, suddenly made a move. The dragon-slaying sword suddenly turned into eight, and they were suspended in front of the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Sword Sect. Aolong suddenly exploded into trouble, the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Jianzong naturally did not expect it.
By the time the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Jianzong wanted to resist, it was already too late. During this time, Aolong's strength had increased a lot, and he was already a mid-stage warrior of Yukong Realm. The expression of the deputy suzerain of Zhenwu Jianzong suddenly became ugly, but he didn't expect that his life was in the hands of a junior in a blink of an eye.
"You have two choices now, one is to leave all the spirit stones and leave here, and the other is to be beheaded by me on the spot! Choose!"
Aolong's words made Zhenwu Jianzong's deputy suzerain shudder. The deputy suzerain of the Zhenwu Sword Sect could tell that Aolong was not joking, if he dared to say no, then he would not even think about getting out alive.
"Okay, you guys are ruthless, let's go!"
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