"So you want to kill me?"
Hong Tairan descended from the sky with an unbelievably fast speed, if it were someone else, he would of course be smashed to pieces by this sword. It's a pity who Ling Dao is, he dared to kill Jiuchongtian with one sword in his previous life, how could his methods be less?
"Eight steps to star chasing!"
At the critical moment, Ling Dao didn't retreat, nor did he find a way to resist, but jumped forward and rushed towards the sky. Even Hong Tairan never thought that Ling Dao would want to confront him head-on.
The reason why Ling Dao did this was because he had discovered the power of the Xiaoyao Sword. Whether it is the black iron sword in the hands of other late-stage Yukong Realm fighters, or the black iron sword in Hong Tairan's hand, they are just low-grade swords.
It was too late to say it, and Xiaoyaojian had already come into contact with Xuantiejian. The tip of the Xiaoyao Sword suddenly burst into an astonishing light. Ling Dao's strength was also raised to the limit at this moment.
Hong Tairan fell from the sky, coupled with the strength of his own sword technique, this sword is absolutely terrifying to the extreme. Now that Ling Dao was attacking with all his strength, Xiaoyao Sword and Xuan Tie Sword naturally clashed fiercely.
With a crisp sound, the Xiaoyao sword pierced into the black iron sword at an extremely fast speed, splitting the whole black iron sword. Ling Dao secretly let out a long breath, he bet right, the Xiaoyao Sword did not disappoint him. The sword that King Xiaoyao gave him was really terrifyingly sharp.
"How can it be?"
Hong Tairan who was in mid-air, his pupils contracted violently. He already felt that something was wrong, but it was a pity that he and Ling Dao were desperately trying their best, and it was too late to change their actions at this time.
"ah!"
Blood splashed into the sky, after the Xiaoyao Sword broke through the Xuantie Sword, it even stabbed into Hong Tairan's right arm. Hong Tairan screamed, the entire right arm was pierced, Ling Dao shook his right hand, and Hong Tairan's right arm exploded instantly.
Hong Tairan, who lost his right arm, hit the ground hard. As a sword cultivator, without his right arm, he basically lost 60% to 70% of his strength. If we say Hong Tairan before, he still poses a big threat to Ling Dao. So the current Hong Tairan is already a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and there is absolutely nothing that can be done to him.
"Hateful! I was blind at the beginning, so why didn't I recognize you as a counterfeit. You little bastard, if you offend our heavy sword sect, you will never end well. In the future, you will definitely die without a place to die!"
Hong Tairan kept screaming and cursing Ling Dao. Even if he was lucky enough to survive today, his status in the heavy sword sect would definitely plummet in the future. Originally, it was possible for him to break through to the original state, but now it is estimated that it is unlikely.
Originally, another late-stage Yukong Realm warrior had already flown into the air, intending to give Ling Dao a sword at a critical moment. But after seeing this scene, he was so frightened that he fell down from mid-air.
He had never seen such a terrifying Soaring Sky Realm warrior in his life. As powerful as Hong Tairan, he ended up in such a fate. If he attacked Ling Dao secretly, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat, after all, his strength is much worse than that of Hong Tairan.
"Even the King of Hades won't accept my life. Could it be possible that your heavy sword sect can still accept it?"
Ling Dao's voice resounded in the ears of all the heavy sword disciples. Even the late Yukong Realm martial artist was frightened, let alone these heavy sword disciples. If they fight Ling Dao, the only ending is death.
"Don't you really want to kill me? Very good, now I will send you to hell!"
Walking to Hong Tairan's side, Ling Dao looked cold, without a trace of pity in his eyes. If it wasn't for his strength, he would have been tortured by Hong Tairan to death. Now he is stronger than Hong Tairan, so naturally he will not let Hong Tairan go.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and draw your sword! How can he be your opponent, a warrior in the skyrocketing realm? What are you afraid of?"
Hong Tairan, who was lying on the ground, roared at the late-stage Yukong Realm warrior. It's a pity that he didn't believe what he said. Ling Dao could even injure him, so how could that late-stage warrior in Yukong Realm be Ling Dao's opponent?
Even after living for so many years, Hong Tairan is still afraid of death. Ling Dao walked like a tiger, and gradually approached Hong Tairan. But Hong Tairan kept retreating, but unfortunately Ling Dao directly threw the Xiaoyao Sword, which stuck in his leg, and firmly fixed him in place.
"ah!"
Hong Tairan screamed again, his thigh was directly pierced by the Xiaoyao Sword, as if a nail fixed him here. If he dared to continue to retreat, the Xiaoyao Sword would cut across his thigh, causing him to die of pain.
"You continue to curse, why don't you curse?"
Coming to Hong Tairan's side, Ling Dao directly stepped on Hong Tairan's stomach. Hong Tairan coughed up blood again, and Ling Dao even stepped on Hong Tairan's face. He even pulled out the Xiaoyao Sword and slashed across Hong Tairan's neck.
Hong Tairan, the guardian of the Lingshi vein of the heavy sword gate and the peak of Yukong Realm, was beheaded. Of the four late-stage Yukong Realm warriors, two were beheaded by Ling Dao, and Xiang Bufan was seriously injured lying on the ground. There was also a late-stage Yukong Realm warrior who was too frightened to make a move.
The real special envoy, Cheng Wu, was also beheaded by Ling Dao forcefully. The remaining five fighters in the middle stage of Yukong Realm did not show up, maybe they were too scared to show up. Anyway, everyone in the epee sect of the entire Lingshi mine now has no threat to Lingdao.
"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones, I took them away!"
In front of so many people, Ling Dao directly used the Qiankun Ring to put all 30,000 low-grade spirit stones into it. Even if these people knew that he had the Qiankun ring, they would definitely not dare to snatch it, unless they didn't want to die.
"Didn't you want to kill me earlier? Do you want to use your sword now?"
Ling Dao looked at the last late Yukong Realm warrior standing in the arena with a half-smile, and directly opened his mouth to tease him. He even walked towards the late Yukong Realm warrior, but unfortunately, the late Yukong Realm warrior kept retreating.
"Why, don't you want to kill me?"
In the eyes of that late-stage Yukong Realm warrior, Ling Dao is a demon. Especially the smile on Lingdao's face made him shudder even more. Naturally, he would never forget that when Ling Dao beheaded Hong Tairan earlier, he had this kind of smile on his face.
"I'm a disciple of the Heaven Cracking Sword Sect. I made a big fuss in the spirit stone veins of your Heavy Sword Sect. I even snatched a lot of spirit stones and destroyed your mine. Don't you want to kill me?"
Ling Dao's words made the expressions of these heavy sword disciples extremely ugly. They really wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, looking at the corpses lying at Ling Dao's feet, they had no intention of making a move. Even the elders of Yukongjing were beheaded, so what's the use of their actions?
"It turns out that you heavy sword disciples are a bunch of cowards. If you have the ability, come and kill me. Where is your courage?"
The disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect used to humiliate the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and look down on them in various ways. But they never thought that one day, there would be disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in front of them, pointing at their noses and mocking them, but none of them dared to speak back.
"If you don't kill me, then I'm leaving!"
Hearing this sentence, everyone in the heavy sword sect present had no intention of doing anything. If Ling Dao wants to leave, then let him go. Such a little evil star stayed here, and they were always on tenterhooks. If Ling Dao wanted to kill them, whether he could survive would be a problem.
Ling Dao swaggered out of the Lingshi vein of the heavy sword gate like this, and no one stopped him during the period, and no one even dared to talk too much. Even the late Yukong Realm warrior didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.
It wasn't until Ling Dao left far away that the late-stage Yukong Realm warrior sat down on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Ling Dao didn't continue to attack, otherwise his life would definitely be lost.
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Heavy Sword Gate.
It was seven days ago that Lingdao made a big fuss about the Lingshi mine. At this time, the elder of the late Yukong Realm was kneeling in the main hall of the heavy sword gate, and there were also high-ranking officials of the heavy sword gate standing in the hall, each of whom was extremely powerful in the heavy sword gate.
Sitting upright at the top is naturally Zhong Taicang, the master of the heavy sword gate. It's just that Zhong Taicang no longer had the elegant demeanor of the past, but his face was full of anger, his eyes almost popped out, and his complexion was extremely ferocious.
"What did you say? The special envoy was killed? The guardian Hong Tairan died, two late-stage elders of the Yukong Realm died, Xiang Bufan was seriously injured, and 30,000 low-grade spirit stones were robbed? Moreover, the spirit stone veins were released Question? The speed of producing spirit stones is far slower than before?"
Every time he said the same thing, Zhong Taicang's face became more and more ugly. Even if he is the master of the heavy sword sect, his seven orifices are full of anger at this moment. Especially when he knew that Ling Dao did all of this, he couldn't wait to roar to the sky.
"Reporting to the sect master, we were fooled by that kid holding the deputy sect master's order. It is said that the deputy sect master is going to kill the boy. Now that the boy is holding the deputy sect master's order, the deputy sect master may be more or less fortunate, right? "
The words of that late-stage Yukongjing elder made Zhong Taicang's face turn green and pale. Not long ago, he already knew that his uncle Zhong Luohai had died. Now Zhong Tailong is probably dead outside.
In other words, the epee sect lost two warriors from the original realm. For Zhong Taicang, he doesn't care about the death of a few fighters in the Yukong Realm, he just needs to train them again. However, martial artists in the original state are not so easy to train. It is not difficult to go from the physical body state to the air defense state and practice desperately, as long as the aptitude is not bad.
But if you want to break through to the source realm, you must comprehend the power of the source. No matter how many low-grade spirit stones are used, they will not be able to pile up warriors in the original state. From Yukong Realm to Origin Realm, without enough comprehension, it is impossible to succeed in a lifetime.
"Lingdao! Ah Pu!"
Speaking of this name, Zhong Taicang was so angry that he even spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood. There was a deep hatred in his eyes. It was this young man who killed his daughter, poisoned his son, and now caused him to lose two original warriors from the heavy sword sect.
"Check it out for me! Check it out hard for me! Who is going against our epee sect and who is able to kill a martial artist in the original realm? Could it be that the An Shan family did it?"
The murderous intent in Zhong Taicang's eyes skyrocketed. If it was really the An Shan family who did it, then he would not mind going to war with the An Shan family. Even if it would offend the Da Luo Dynasty, he would not care so much!
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