Chapter 142: The Great War Begins, and the Wind and Clouds Move
"Come on, waste, don't you even have the courage to fight us?"
"I really don't know how the Dao Splitting Heaven Sword Sect became a ten-rank potential power, it is also a ten-rank potential power, you are too much worse than our True Martial Sword Sect, right?"
"Tsk, just a peak disciple of the Chongxiao Realm, it's extremely pitiful, how about we deal with you with one hand?"
The ten peak disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect, Ha Lu Ha Da Xiao, and the ten disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, no matter how you look at them, there is no threat to them. As far as Ouyang Susu is concerned, a peak martial artist in the Sky Realm, he can't afford to be a big Lang at all.
Among the eight late-stage martial artists of the Chongxiao Realm, there was one who was severely injured by Zhong Jianxing and couldn't make a move at all. In other words, there are actually nine people who can really make a move, one is at the peak of the Sky Realm, seven are at the end of the Sky Realm, and Ling Dao is in the middle of the Sky Realm.
"Damn!"
"Even if you lose, you have to shoot!"
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"
The disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect were all furious. Being so provoked by those Chongxiao Realm disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect, they couldn't control it so much, and they all rushed to the sword fighting platform one by one. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect are also ten-rank potential, what should they be afraid of?
"The relationship between the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and our True Martial Sword Sect is good, you have to be measured, if anyone dares to kill someone, this sect master will not be spared!"
The True Martial Sword Sect suddenly spoke, and when he said this, he naturally did not let those disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect show mercy, but to fight to the death, as long as he didn't kill anyone. He squinted at Duan Zhenghui even more, and when he saw the worry in Duan Zhenghui's eyes, the smile on his face became even stronger.
"Sect Master, don't worry, we will definitely not kill you!"
"It's all the strength of Ansan County, we should help each other, their strength is too poor, we will teach them well!"
These True Martial Sword Sect disciples obviously knew the meaning of the True Martial Sword Sect Master's words, and a cruel smile appeared on their faces. In the first round, the second round, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect all suppressed the True Martial Sword Sect, and they had long wanted to deal with the disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect.
"What are you afraid of? Isn't there a Ling Dao on our side? He said that even Zhong Jianxing can be stepped on under his feet, what can you count?"
Zhou Xinghe, who was walking behind the most ugly, suddenly said in a strange way. His words made everyone's eyes converge on Ling Dao's body. In Ling Dao's eyes, a cold light flashed, and he naturally understood Zhou Xinghe's thoughts.
"So you actually expect that kid? Ha Luha, I really laughed to death, my stomach hurt from laughing!"
"A little guy who has just broken through to the Chongxiao Realm, can have some strength, and if he wants to defeat us, it's just a fool's dream!"
At this moment, the nine disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect had already stepped onto the sword fighting platform. It's a pity that their lineup looks too shabby, and it can't be compared with the lineup of the True Martial Sword Sect.
"I can't stand this competition, and it's clear that the True Martial Sword Sect bullied the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect. β
"Yes, the True Martial Sword Sect has ten peak martial artists in the Sky Realm, and there is only one in the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, so this kind of battle is simply impossible to fight. β
"I'm different from you, I want to see how Ling Dao will behave, in my opinion, he doesn't look like an arrogant and conceited person. β
"Are you stupid, aren't you? Could it be that you think Ling Dao can defeat the peak martial artist of the Chongxiao Realm? He has just broken through to the Chongxiao Realm, don't look at him as the middle stage of the Chongxiao Realm, I bet that his foundation is definitely extremely unstable, and he is too eager to achieve it. β
Listening to the various voices in the Fighting Sword Palace, Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin glanced at each other, both seeing the worry in each other's eyes. The defeat of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is certain, what they are worried about is Ling Dao, they don't know what kind of fate Ling Dao will have, they really want to sharpen Ling Dao, let Ling Dao suffer a loss. However, they were worried that Ling Dao would not be able to withstand the blow, and he would never recover.
"Don't think about it, if he can't even cross this hurdle, how will he sweep in all directions in the future?"
Duan Zhenghui nodded, Ling Dao's path could only be walked by himself, and others couldn't interfere with anything at all. He and Zhuang Xin both looked at the sword fighting platform, because the battle between the True Martial Sword Sect and the Sky Splitting Sword Sect had finally begun.
"Listen, don't do anything to that kid, let's get rid of the other eight first, and then slowly ravage him!"
"Yes, he is too rampant, I have long wanted to teach him a lesson, this time we will make him unable to live, unable to die!"
Ling Dao had previously broken through in public, causing a great sensation. No matter who it is, it can be seen that Ling Dao's future is immeasurable. Before the battle, the Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect had secretly explained to them that they must torture Ling Dao fiercely.
In front of the public, they really can't kill Ling Dao. However, they were able to ravage Ling Dao, and it was best to wear out Ling Dao's strong heart. Even if you can't kill Ling Dao, it's best to abolish Ling Dao, and it's best to break Ling Dao's tendons and tendons.
"Golden-winged Roc!"
"Suzaku in the sky!"
"The White Tiger is the main kill!"
"Seven Stars in the Sky!"
"Shake the mountains!"
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I have to say that the disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect know a lot of swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship of the True Martial Sword Sect itself is famous for its skills. In order to defeat the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect as soon as possible, the swordsmanship they used were all extremely good at them.
A golden-winged Dapeng phantom appeared in the field, its wings were like two golden swords, slashing horizontally, and the entire sword fighting platform seemed to be trembling. Immediately afterward, a fiery red Vermilion Bird was born, and the flames swept all over the sky.
The roar of the white tiger shook the mountains and forests, and a huge white tiger phantom, exuding monstrous killing intent, rushed towards the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect. Seven dazzling stars flew out sideways, hitting one after another, as if they were about to break through thousands of mountains.
"Sun Seven Styles!"
"Sky Splitting Thirteen Style!"
"Hyakju Lang!"
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The disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect were not to be outdone, even if they were to lose, they would be defeated vigorously, and it was naturally impossible to admit defeat. Their swordsmanship was actually not bad, but it was a pity that the realm was too low, and under the attack of the disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect, they were disintegrated one after another.
The disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect had already rushed to the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, and the disciples of the two Great Sword Sects were fighting together. It's a pity that the gap in the realm has already decided everything, and the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect are retreating one after another, and some of them even have sword wounds on their bodies.
"Your Heaven Splitting Sword Sect itself is the weakest, and you still want to turn over, how can we give you a chance?"
"With your strength, don't you think it's too naΓ―ve to try to defeat our True Martial Sword Sect?"