V2.Chapter 149

"Beating me last time made me lose face. I'm afraid you didn't expect this day."

Yue Jingtian's injury has not fully recovered. After all, his physical body is much worse than Ling Dao's. It is impossible to heal within ten days and a half months. Now he is not suitable for shooting. He just stands and watches from a distance. That's all.

In the last battle between Ling Dao and Yue Jingtian, the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect who were present had witnessed it with their own eyes. Generally speaking, warriors in the middle and late stage of the original state did not dare to step forward. Ling Dao, if it's a one-on-one match, other martial artists at the peak of the origin realm can't be Ling Dao's opponent at all.

It's a pity that among the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, there are not a few warriors in the Mortal Transformation Realm. No matter whether they are warriors in the early stage of Mortal Transformation Realm or in the middle stage of Mortal Transformation Realm, they all have enough confidence to deal with Ling Dao. Combat strength, but that's just an ordinary warrior in the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm. Which warrior of the Mortal Transformation Realm present is not confident in himself.

"Brother, don't worry, leave it to me."

A martial artist at the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm stepped forward. His name was Xu Wenlai, and he was also well-known among the Blood Sword Sect. Ling Dao's combat power last time, ordinary warriors at the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm, was not at all confident against him, but Xu Wenlai was different. Among the warriors at the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm present, he was definitely the strongest. Even among all the warriors at the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm in the Blood Sword Sect, his combat power could rank among the top ten.

"Brother Xu made a move, so I can rest assured. In fact, I only have one request, and that is to make him as miserable as possible. You can do it."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the face of the blood madman. If he hadn't considered his identity, he might have already attacked Ling Dao himself. With Ling Dao's strength, he is not qualified to be his opponent at all. Unfortunately, Ling Dao last time It's impossible to just forget about his good deeds.

"Okay, I will definitely satisfy my brother."

Xu Wenlai nodded, and then walked towards Ling Dao, while the other disciples of the Blood Sword Sect retreated one after another, but they still formed a huge encirclement and did not give Ling Dao the slightest chance to escape. With Chu Xinyao's Broken Sword Sect disciples around, Blood Madness is not easy to attack, but now there is no problem.

Now Xue Kuang can be sure that Ling Dao is definitely not a disciple of Broken Sword Sect, otherwise he would not be separated from Chu Xinyao and others. With Ling Dao's talent, if he is in Broken Sword Sect, he will definitely be able to get excellent protection , and it is even possible to specially have a strong man follow him.

"Get out the sword."

Ling Dao slowly pulled out the Purple Thunder Sword, his eyes were full of fighting intent, he was already in the middle stage of the Origin Realm, so naturally he didn't have to worry about anything, especially the general of Gu Mozi. After all the medicinal power of the Gathering Star Pill was infused into Ling Dao's body, Ling Dao's combat power increased a lot.

"A small original martial artist dares to draw his sword against me."

Under the sunlight, the Zilei Sword shone with purple light. From Xu Wen's point of view, it was Ling Dao's provocation. Since his debut, Xu Wenlai had never been looked down upon by anyone lower than himself. Ling Dao's attitude is naturally It made Xu Wenlai extremely upset. If he didn't beat Ling Dao to the knees and beg for mercy, he would be really upset.

"If you beat you like this, there is really no difficulty, and others will say that I bully the small with the big, how about this, I will give you three swords first, and then kill you."

It's not that Xu Wen came from a high school, but that he is a big realm higher than Ling Dao, and there is no big problem with Ling Dao's three swords. Ling Dao didn't use the origin of the sword last time, nor did he use the power of the sword. It was enough to surprise Xu Wenlai, but it couldn't make Xu Wenlai pay attention to it.

"If you think so, then so be it."

Ling Dao shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't care, Xu Wenlai insisted on giving him three swords, so there was no need for him to refuse. In his opinion, what Xu Wenlai did was purely stupid, and stupid to the extreme.

"The first sword."

Anyway, now that he was surrounded, he couldn't hide his combat power at all. Instead of showing his full combat power passively, he might as well take the initiative to attack and maim an early-stage warrior of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

"Eight Desolation Extermination."

Because of this, Ling Dao used the Eight Desolation Slaughter as soon as he came up. It was Xu Wenlai who insisted on letting him use the three swords, so he naturally had to make good use of these three swords. Extermination is enough for Xu Wen to suffer.

Following Ling Dao's movement of swinging the sword, 50% of the source of thunder gathered on the Purple Thunder Sword, and the whole Purple Thunder Sword exuded a dazzling purple awn, dyeing the whole world purple, Even if other origin warriors mastered 100% of the origin of thunder, the power might not be as powerful as Ling Dao's 50% of the origin of thunder.

"What happened to my sword?"

"My sword is trembling."

"what's going on."

All the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect felt abnormal. Their sabers trembled. All this was because Ling Dao used the essence of the sword. Unfortunately, they didn't know that Ling Dao had mastered the sword. Firstly, there are very few sword repairmen who have mastered the origin of the sword, and secondly, Ling Dao has clearly mastered the origin of thunder, so they naturally did not expect that Ling Dao also mastered the second source of power.

All this is not over. After Ling Dao used the source of thunder and the source of sword, he even used his sword power. Even if Ling Dao just stood in the field, it caused a sense of oppression to others, especially It was those martial artists in the original state, who seemed to feel the majestic mountains pressing on their shoulders.

Even Xu Wenlai's complexion changed. His feelings were completely different from those of others. On the surface of his body, there seemed to be sharp little swords that constantly stimulated his skin, making him feel the pain all over his body. It was incomparable pain up and down. Fortunately, Xu Wenlai was a warrior in the Transformation Realm, and his physical body was strong enough. If he was just an ordinary person, then just the sword force would be enough to turn him into a puddle of flesh.

"not good."

Even the blood madman felt terrible. With Ling Dao's sword slashing down, the void seemed to be cut in half. An unparalleled sharpness forced towards Xu Wenlai. Xu Wenlai absolutely It's uncomfortable, but it's a pity that even the blood madness can't stop it now, and can only watch the development of the situation.

Xu Wen said that it was good to let Ling Dao make three swords, then he would only dodge, and would not draw his sword to attack. Even if he knew that Ling Dao's sword was strong enough, he would be embarrassed to use the sword, or else he would be breaking his promise.

If it was said a long time ago, it can be forgotten, but what Ling Dao Sanjian said not long ago, he is naturally embarrassed to go back on his word, and now Xu Wenlai has no choice but to bite the bullet and avoid it. When he cut out, he realized that he was locked by Ling Dao.

No matter where Xu Wen went to hide, even if he fled to the sky or the ground, he couldn't avoid this sword. The Purple Thunder Sword seemed to have identified Xu Wenlai. No matter whether Xu Wenlai dodged to the left or to the right, it was useless. There is no way to avoid the Purple Thunder Sword.

"puff"

A wave of blood flew high, and the Zilei sword sank deeply into Xu Wenlai's chest. Even though Xu Wenlai moved a full three feet horizontally at the critical moment, the Zilei sword pierced straight into his chest. Among them, Zilei Sword seems to have eyes, as long as one looks for Xu Wenlai's chest, then there will be no mistakes.

"Brother Xu."

"Brother Xu."

This scene stunned all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect present. Xu Wenlai was beheaded by Ling Dao with a sword. Even Yue Jingtian in the distance stared wide-eyed. , much stronger than when he fought against him last time.

The astonishment of that sword, even the blood madman, was shocked. Even though he knew that the sword had pierced Xu Wenlai's chest, the blood madman felt a pain in his chest, as if pierced by the purple thunder sword And over average.

"How can it be."

Blood gushed out of Xu Wenlai's mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Dao, his face was filled with disbelief. He agreed to let Ling Dao make three sword strikes, but he didn't expect Ling Dao to make only one sword strike. ended his life.

If he had known that this would be the result, then Xu Wenlai would never have uttered the big words about giving Ling Dao three swords. He was stronger than Xu Wenlai, and he would have been killed by Ling Dao with one sword. Ling Dao's eyes changed.

Originally full of confidence, they felt that they could easily kill Ling Dao's mid-transformation realm warriors, their eyes twitched. The fighting power that Ling Dao erupted in that moment was beyond their imagination. How could it be so strong.

"Monster, if I have talent like his, I'm afraid I will be the fifth quasi-king."

The blood madman's heart was beating violently. He saw a trace of the wind of a king in Ling Dao. If Ling Dao was allowed to grow up like this and become the king of the universe, it was not impossible, at least among those people the blood madman had seen. Among them, there are not many who can surpass Ling Dao in talent, not to mention, Ling Dao is only sixteen years old, and the future has unlimited possibilities.

"Who else wants to give me three swords?"

After pulling out the Purple Thunder Sword, Xu Wenlai's body fell to the ground. No one would go to see Xu Wenlai, because Xu Wenlai was already a dead man, and the heart of a Mortal Transformation warrior was broken, so it was impossible for him to survive.

Ling Dao's words made all the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect speechless. Xu Wen said that he gave Ling Dao three swords, but he paid his own life. Now who would be arrogant to say that Ling Dao made three swords, Unless you can't find death.

"Hugh is crazy, if it wasn't for Junior Brother Xu who gave you three swords, how could you possibly be his opponent?"

"Today, I will kill you to avenge Junior Brother Xu."

"Shuzi, die."

Just Ling Dao's words aroused the anger of these Blood Sword Sect disciples. They looked at Ling Dao with hatred, and then several Mortal Transformation Realm warriors walked towards Ling Dao. The purpose is obvious, that is to kill Ling Dao together.

(ps: I am finally back, the days without internet are over, and the normal update will resume tomorrow. I am really sorry for this period of time. Xiaodao will work hard to update in the next time,)

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