Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Son of the Sect Master

It was an extremely unfair situation of one against four, but because of the Taibai Sect Master's fluttering words, Fang Gui didn't have a chance to object, but even if he did, he didn't dare to say it, at most, he just slandered the sect master in his heart, it was too stupid!

And in the face of the current situation, the Taibai Sect Master was also silent for a long time, his face was expressionless, as if he was thinking in his heart, and finally sighed, I don't know if he was dissatisfied with the fact that none of the disciples of the Taibai Sect Qingxi Valley did not come in, or sighed that the strength of the disciples who entered the Chaotic Stone Valley was too weak, and he didn't show anything on his face, but he groaned slightly, then turned his head to look at Zhao Taihe, and said: "Tai'er, these four great immortal sects in the field are full of talents, which of you are sure to defeat?"

When Zhao Taihe heard his father's inquiry, he seriously swept over the faces of the other party's row of people, and after a while, he chose one person with his eyes and said coldly: "Although their cultivation is above me, I have no one to fear!"

Sect Master Taibai nodded and said, "Then you can go and pick one that you are sure of!"

Fang Gui listened to it beside him, and was dissatisfied: "This sect master is biased, he only asks his son, why don't you ask us?"

Zhao Taihe's face was expressionless, he strode forward with a purple knife in his hand, and swept it between the four immortal sect true legends standing in a row on the other side, and finally his eyes fell on the body of Xiang Ghost King, the heir of the Missing Moon Sect's tyrant Taidao, and he raised the purple knife and said loudly: "Senior Brother Xiang, you learn the knife, I also learn the knife, I look at this first battle, how about letting you and I divide the victory and defeat first?"

That Missing Moon Sect True Rumor slowly raised his head, grinned, and said, "Good ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the Taibai Sect Master said softly: "Tai'er, if you have a greater grasp of the descendants of the Linglong Sect!"

Everyone in the audience was surprised, was this when the father deliberately instructed his son to choose a weaker one?

Fang Gui and the others were even more speechless.

Is this sect master's partiality no longer hidden?

But in the face of the surrounding eyes, the Taibai Sect Master's expression remained unchanged, extremely light.

It was Zhao Taihe, who glanced at the true inheritance of the Linglong Sect, shook his head and said: "I don't want to bully women, compared to the most certain, I am still more willing to fight with the senior brother of the Missing Moon Sect, father, the challenge has been exported, and I can't break my word!"

When the Taibai Sect Master heard this, he didn't have any expression on his face, but he didn't say anything more.

However, Fang Gui secretly kept the weakest one in his heart, thinking that if it was his turn, it would be her......

At this time, Zhao Taihe had already walked into the field with Xiang Ghost King, the heir of the Missing Moon Sect's tyrant Taidao, and the two of them gave each other a salute according to the practice in the cultivation world, and then they were not polite, and at the same time they shouted loudly, and they grabbed each other in both directions, a purple knife and knife qi skyrocketed, like white frost paving the ground, and a scimitar knife contained a streamer, like the moon falling into the sky, and at the same time slashed in front of each other!

"Bang!"

The two sides met with swords, and the two of them retreated violently.

Zhao Taihe took two steps back, while Xiang Ghost King only took one step back.

Judging from this gap alone, Zhao Taihe's cultivation is obviously worse than that of Xiang Ghost King.

But Zhao Taihe was strong when he was strong, and roared angrily, but rushed up one step faster than Xiang Ghost King, the spiritual breath around his body skyrocketed, circling around his whole body, and the purple knife in his hand seemed to suddenly conjure up thousands of shadows, overwhelming, like a rolling galaxy, and shrouded Xiang Ghost King's head, in all directions, up and down, left and right, all of them were sword light invasions.

At this time, Xiang Ghost King was just a scimitar rotating around his body, and four black shadows suddenly appeared around his body, each of which was holding a scimitar, sealing the surroundings.

The four sect masters next to him couldn't help but praise: "Who would have thought that the Taibai Sect Master relied on Da Luo's merciful hand to make a name for himself, but his son went to learn the way of the sword, and he learned so exquisitely, it was not much better than the Lack of Moon Sect ......."

The ancestor of Hongyun Mountain smiled and said, "After all, the cultivation is a little worse, but it is brave, and it can barely make up for it!"

The words of the people around them are just around this battle.

Fang Gui stayed by the side and had nothing to do, and after a few glances, he lost his excitement, and turned his head to Xiao Longque boredly and said, "Senior Sister Xiao, he just said that he doesn't like to bully women, so why is he like a fighting when he sees you every day?"

Xiao Longque glared at him fiercely.

While speaking, Zhao Taihe had already tumbled and rolled and fought with the Missing Moon Sect Xiang Ghost King for dozens of moves, and he was so strong that he flew sand and stones.

Both of them are swordsmen and take the same path of martial arts, but their styles are very different.

Zhao Taihe looks like a mortal knife hand, the spirit is introverted, the knife is endless, when he shoots, he is stronger than the other, and he is extremely brave, and Xiang Ghost King is ghostly, a knife is slashed, the ghosts around him are heavy, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the fake, for a while, the two people are strong and heavy, and the other ghost is fighting, but they are barely tied, and no one can really get close to each other.

It's just that the more he fights, Zhao Taihe gradually began to show fatigue.

Not to mention the masters of the four major immortal sects around, even Fang Gui had already seen the problem.

Zhao Taihe really talked about the way of the sword, in fact, it was still a little worse than the true transmission of the Missing Moon Sect who specialized in the way of the sword, but he made up for this gap with his bravery, and even suppressed the Xiang Ghost King, but his cultivation was already one order worse than the Xiang Ghost King, coupled with the ferocious shot, the consumption of spiritual breath was greater, and now that the fight has reached dozens of moves, the spiritual breath has gradually been insufficient.

If this continues, sooner or later, when his spiritual breath is exhausted in advance, Xiang Ghost King will be able to easily win!

"Open the mountain ...... with one sword"

Zhao Taihe himself seemed to have discovered this problem, and when he fought to the interval, he suddenly sighed, he should have retreated in advance, and then he stepped forward, not only did not retreat, but stepped on it step by step, and the sword light in his hand seemed to fall from the sky, and slashed straight at Xiang Ghost King.

In an instant, the sword qi unfolded, like a translucent giant knife ten zhang long.

"Hehe, the next true heir of the Taibai Sect is you, right?"

Facing this knife, Xiang Ghost King also shrank his eyebrows, suddenly laughed lowly, holding the knife in one hand, but secretly pinching the magic seal in the other hand, in an instant, the four ghost shadows floating around him suddenly all became his appearance, and he quickly swam in the air, separated on both sides of his sword light, and rushed towards Zhao Taihe left and right!

At this time, Mo said that Zhao Taihe, who was facing Xiang Ghost King at this time, even Fang Gui and the others, who were watching from the sidelines, had no way of detecting whether the four sword lights were true or false, even if they wanted to dodge, at this critical moment, they didn't know where to hide, Zhao Taihe also seemed to be stunned, after the knife was cut out, the strength was exhausted, and there was no time to retract the knife and return to defense.

Airplanes......

In mid-air, there was a trembling sound of the knife, and the shadows of the three Xiang Ghost Kings were directly annihilated by the sword qi, but the remaining two rushed to Zhao Taihe's body, facing the Xiang Ghost King who couldn't even take back the knife now, these two shadows were simply driving straight in, without any obstacles.

"Sneer......"

Zhao Taihe was stabbed in the left rib, and blood oozed out.

"Haha, the son of the Taibai Sect Master, he was defeated by my sword today......"

Xiang Ghost King succeeded with a sword, immediately laughed wildly, and at the same time retreated, he had already won this battle.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Taihe was hit by the knife under his ribs, and he didn't even change his expression by half a point, although when the knife fell, he didn't know which knife of Xiang Ghost King was real, but when he was in the left rib knife, he immediately determined the true body of Xiang Ghost King, and the endless knife qi in his hand suddenly converged, and the muscles under his ribs tightened, delaying Xiang Ghost King to withdraw the knife, and the purple knife took the opportunity to cut down.

"Zheng ......"

The endless sword qi and phantoms in the field all disappeared, revealing a strange scene.

Xiang Ghost King slashed at Zhao Taihe's left ribs, and there was still blood sliding down the blade, red as fire.

However, Zhao Taihe's knife was already on Xiang Ghost King's neck, and the blade was shining with cold light, as if it could be cut down at any time.

Xiang Ghost King could only tilt his head, and the smile on his face had frozen.

......

......

"The ...... of this war"

After a long silence in the field, the master of the Missing Moon Sect coughed lightly with a strange expression, and said lightly: "Everyone, after all, it was my subordinate Xiang Ghost King who injured the opponent first, and when it comes to the competition, it should be my disciple who won, right?"

Sect Master Taibai smiled and didn't speak.

However, the other three masters of the Immortal Sect all saw the meaning of the Taibai Sect Master, and it was not easy to force the reason, Huoyun Ancestor sighed and said: "It is worthy of being the son of the Zhao Sect Master, it is really brave, the old sword demon, if it is really a competition, then it is naturally your disciple who won, but if it is really a life-and-death fight, the son of the Taibai Sect is only injured, and your disciple's head has already landed!"

The Missing Moon Sect Master sneered: "If it is a battle of life and death, the sword of my sect disciple will not be so light......"

"That's true, but that's how it goes!"

Sect Master Linglong smiled: "So, this battle can only be regarded as a draw, what do you think?"

When the other three sect masters heard this, they all nodded silently.

Even the Taibai Sect Master could only acquiesce to this situation at this time and did not say much.

It was only at this time that Zhao Taihe took away the knife on Xiang Ghost King's neck, covered the wound on his left rib and slowly walked back. Blood seeped out from his fingers, spilling all over the ground, and his body was a little staggering, it seemed that the injury was really not light, but he was expressionless, just lowered his eyes, did not look up at his father, and quietly sat on the ground to heal.

Surprisingly, his son fought bloodily and defeated the genius disciple of the Missing Moon Sect with the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, which was a big thing with light on his face, but the Taibai Sect Master was actually expressionless, and he didn't even look at his son.

"Senior Brother Zhao, that ghost king is one of the three true legends of the Missing Moon Sect, it is said that he is still the most profound one of the sword paths, and he has cultivated the four sword ghosts at a young age, and you can fight with him before you enter the Qingxi Valley, it is very rare......"

Xiao Longque next to him comforted in a low voice, and his expression was very gentle.

"This man's wife is starting to pretend to be a good person......"

Fang Gui glanced at Xiao Longque with disdain, took out a spirit pill and handed it to Zhao Taihe: "Senior Brother Zhao, take it to heal!"

"Thank you!"

Zhao Taihe saw that he had drawn with Xiang Ghost King, but his father didn't look at him, and his mood was a little low, but after being comforted by Fang Gui and Xiao Longque, he felt a little better, thanked him in a low voice, and lowered his head.

Fang Gui and Xiao Longque glanced at each other, and they both scolded silently: "Sycophant!"