V2.Chapter 220

"Keng"

Ling Dao's fists hit the middle-grade sword, and there was a sound of piercing gold and cracking stones. His current body is completely comparable to a middle-grade sword. Even if Luo Yongkang used his ultimate move, Ling Dao , It's not enough to look at at all, even in terms of realm, Ling Dao is higher than Luo Yongkang, let alone other aspects.

In terms of swordsmanship, Ling Dao has defeated Luo Yongkang. In terms of physical strength, Luo Yongkang can't keep up with Ling Dao. In terms of original power, Luo Yongkang has indeed mastered 100% of the original power. However, Ling Dao has mastered three kinds of original power. Since Luo Yongkang has too much advantage.

Luo Yongkang's killing move is nothing in Ling Dao's eyes. It's not that Luo Yongkang's swordsmanship is not powerful enough, but that Ling Dao's eyesight is too strong, and he can see the weakness of Da Luo's Jue slash at a glance Where is the point, the seemingly random punch actually contained Ling Dao's understanding of swordsmanship.

In terms of swordsmanship, Ling Dao is definitely far superior to the king of the Qiankun realm, because his previous life was relatively high, not to mention Luo Yongkang, even Luo Chen is far behind Ling Dao in terms of swordsmanship. Strength, it is simply too easy to deal with Luo Yongkang.

"His physical body is too tyrannical."

"Even the mid-grade sword was bent, it's unbelievable."

"What kind of state is he now? How tyrannical is it?"

Even the elders of the Cangjing Pavilion stared wide-eyed. They were born in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and naturally they have seen many strong people, but like Ling Dao, who is obviously a swordsman, he can break the original state with two fists It was the first time he saw the ultimate move of a peak warrior, and he was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

As a sixth-rank force, there are definitely not a few geniuses in the Tianjianzong. Unfortunately, no matter what the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion think, they can't find anyone who can match Ling Dao. It was because Ling Dao's training time was too short.

It is not impossible to become a Mortal Transformation Realm martial artist by the age of sixteen or seventeen if he cultivated from a young age, but Ling Dao was only in the Physical Realm last year, and in just over a year, he has become as strong as he is now. The speed of improvement is even a little scary. Anyway, the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion have never seen such a fast improvement.

At this time, the middle-grade sword in Luo Yongkang's hand had already bent, and Ling Dao grabbed the middle-grade sword even more. His palm only held the blade of the middle-grade sword, and nothing happened. The wounds showed how strong his physical body was. Whether it was the disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, the disciples of the An Shan Clan, or others, they were already stunned.

"With your little ability, you want to kill me."

Ling Dao looked at Luo Yongkang coldly, and the strength in his hand gradually increased. For most of the fighters present, the middle-grade sword was sharp enough, but now the middle-grade sword in Luo Yongkang's hands was sharper than Ling Dao's. It was like a toy in his hands, and in the end it was twisted into a twisted shape.

Throwing away the twist-shaped medium-grade sword, Ling Dao used his right hand to lift Luo Yongkang up. He held on to Luo Yongkang's collar tightly. No matter how Luo Yongkang resisted, it would have no effect. Luo Yongkang without the middle-grade sword is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out.

"You still dare to move around."

Ling Dao stretched out his left hand, and clasped Luo Yongkang's hands suddenly, and then the others heard a crisp sound. Luo Yongkang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and both of his arms were broken. The severe pain made him couldn't help screaming.

Afterwards, Ling Dao even stepped on Luo Yongkang's stomach. Luo Yongkang's body was like a cannonball, and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed. Unfortunately, before he could fly away, Ling Dao was Grabbing him again, as if he was carrying a chicken, Ling Dao easily lifted Luo Yongkang up.

"Elder, deputy suzerain, he was the one who injured you before, and he was the one who threatened to destroy our Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

With a bang, Ling Dao took Luo Yongkang as a stick, and smashed it on the ground violently. With Ling Dao's strength, making such a movement naturally caused Luo Yongkang to fall to pieces. Fortunately, Ling Dao's grasp of strength is extremely good. Accurate, otherwise Luo Yongkang might have fallen into a puddle of mud.

"You beat me up whatever you want, as long as you're happy, if you beat me to death, it's mine."

After throwing Luo Yongkang in front of the elders of the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion and others, Ling Dao smiled and said that the elders of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and Zhuang Xin are kind to Ling Dao, even if Ling Dao's realm is higher than them now, and his strength is stronger than theirs. They are strong, and they still regard them as elders.

The matter that Luo Yongkang injured the elders of the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion and Zhuang Xin earlier naturally cannot be easily dismissed. Now that Luo Yongkang has no middle-grade swords and his arms are broken, he cannot do anything to Zhuang Xin and the elders of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion at all. , Ling Dao threw Luo Yongkang in front of them, originally to vent their anger on them.

"You, I am the prince of the Da Luo Dynasty, who of you dare to do anything to me."

Unfortunately, before Luo Yongkang finished speaking, Ling Dao stepped on his face, and Ling Dao even signaled to let the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect take action. The elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Zhuang Xin were more stable. Many young disciples are ready to move.

I don't know who was the first to do it. Later, a large group of disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect punched and kicked Luo Yongkang. After that, Zhuang Xin and the elders of the Cangjing Pavilion finally couldn't bear it and started beating Luo Yongkang violently. .

After all, Luo Yongkang is a prince. Although he is not valued in the royal family, other people really want to give him some face outside. He never thought that one day, he would be killed by a group of people in public. Crazy beating.

In particular, many of the disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect are low in realm and young in age. They should have looked up to Luo Yongkang, but now, Luo Yongkang has been trampled under their feet and ruthlessly trampled on. With Tao beside him, even if Luo Yongkang wanted to resist, it would be futile.

"Tell me, Anshan Taiping and the others."

Without caring about Luo Yongkang's life and death, Ling Dao came directly to Anshan Taifeng. Even Luo Yongkang was beaten into a shapeless body. Naturally, Anshan Taifeng was extremely afraid of Lingdao. Seeing Lingdao facing him Walking over, he really wanted to turn around and leave, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage.

"If they die, then you don't want to live today."

Ling Dao didn't put the sword on Anshan Taifeng's neck, but even so, Anshan Taifeng was still trembling with fright, and Anshan Taifeng would not dare to offend someone who even dared to beat the prince violently, and Ling Dao is the Happy King, so his status is much higher than him.

"Asshole, I'm the prince, how dare you treat me like this."

Without Ling Dao standing next to him, Luo Yongkang immediately yelled, but unfortunately, before Ling Dao could make a move this time, the disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect crazily made a move. Luo Yongkang's cry quickly disappeared. It was drowned out by other voices.

Seeing Luo Yongkang's end, Anshan Taifeng also shrank his neck. He was beaten violently by those disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. The laughing stock of the Da Luo Dynasty.

"They... didn't die, they were just... locked up...that's all."

Anshan Taifeng said hesitantly. While speaking, he carefully looked at Ling Dao's face. When he saw Ling Dao's face darken, he couldn't help but backed up. However, Ling Dao Tao moved faster and slapped him hard across the face.

"You are so courageous, you also threatened to destroy my Sky-Splitting Sword Sect earlier, didn't you?"

The force of this slap was too great. Not only did Anshan Taifeng bleed from the corner of his mouth, he probably lost a lot of his teeth. Unfortunately, Anshan Taifeng didn't dare to speak ill of Ling Dao at all. Tao kill is possible.

"Don't dare, if I knew you were in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to attack the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

Originally, Anshan Taifeng wanted to push everything on Luo Yongkang, but after thinking about Luo Yongkang's identity, he could only say this. Luo Yongkang is a child of the royal family. Although Luo Yongkang is miserable now, the whole The Da Luo dynasty belongs to their Luo family. If Luo Yongkang is offended, who knows what will happen in the future.

"I didn't expect that it would be so fun to beat up a martial artist at the peak of the original state. It really is the big brother."

"He is not only a peak martial artist in the original state, but also the prince of the Da Luo Dynasty. I really can't imagine that I can ravage the prince."

"Our courage is not small, even dare to fight the prince, and the attack is quite ruthless."

At this moment, Luo Yongkang was almost dying. His fine clothes were already in tatters, and blood was everywhere on the ground. A prince at the peak of his original state was beaten like this. I'm afraid it never happened before. Pass.

"Lingdao, isn't it a little too much for us to do this?"

Duan Zhenghui asked worriedly, beating the prince of the Da Luo Dynasty's royal family is simply a treasonous crime, and now he is too impulsive, even Duan Zhenghui couldn't help stepping on Luo Yongkang a few times, but when Duan Zhenghui calmed down, he was worried up.

After all, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is only a tenth-rank power. Compared with the Da Luo Dynasty, which is an eight-rank power, there is too much difference. If the royal family decides to get rid of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, then the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has no resistance at all. Thinking of all the dire consequences, Duan Zhenghui regretted it. He should have dissuaded others earlier.

"Don't worry, the suzerain, isn't he just a prince, if you beat him, you beat him. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Ling Dao came back to the Da Luo Dynasty this time to seek revenge from the royal family. Naturally, he would not care about a prince being beaten. In his opinion, Duan Zhenghui's worries were all superfluous. Anyway, if he wanted to beat Luo Yongkang, he would beat him up. Yes, there is no need to have any psychological burden.

"All I know is that anyone who dares to bully my Sky-Splitting Sword Sect will be killed, and anyone who dares to threaten to raz my Sky-Splitting Sword Sect to the ground will be killed without mercy."

Ling Dao's voice rang out in the field, and all the disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect couldn't help clenching their fists. Duan Zhenghui, Zhuang Xin and others looked at Ling Dao with pride and enthusiasm. gratified.

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