The Immortal Taoist Chapter 107

Chapter 107 - Unfair Mixed Fighting

"Cough, cough …"

After Gu Chengren coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, he slowly stood up. He walked towards Ling Dao, step by step, and even though his mouth was stained with fresh blood, he didn't mind in the slightest. Just when everyone thought that Gu Chengren wanted to fight Ling Dao, Gu Chengren put away his sword and cupped his fists.

"Thank you!"

This scene caused all the disciples present to be stunned. Was Gu Chengren retarded? ~ It seems like it is not a fake, and it is truly grateful to Ling Dao?

"It's fine, it's good that you understand!"

Ling Dao nodded his head, his previous actions were actually helping Gu Chengren. If Gu Chengren did not understand, then forget it, but if he did, it would naturally be a good thing. The current Gu Chengren was obviously different from the time he had appeared.

Even though he still had a head of white hair, his eyes had regained a trace of spirit. In time, he would definitely be able to break through his shackles and advance into the Rushing the Sky Stage. Ling Dao's brilliance was fully displayed, and he bravely advanced.

Gu Chengren's perception was not bad, with Ling Dao's guidance, he was finally able to see through it. Such a great kindness, naturally he had to thank Ling Dao. Otherwise, he really would have been stuck at the Zhenqi realm pinnacle his entire life.

"Sovereign, how is it?"

If Ling Dao had only defeated Gu Chengren, although Zhuang Xin was surprised, he would not be as happy as he was now. The scene before Zhuang Xin allowed him to understand that Ling Dao's character was indeed not bad. A disciple like this was even more worth the sect's nurturing.

Some people had high potential, but were filled with viciousness and malice. Even so, they were raised to be unscrupulous and ungrateful. There were only bad points and no benefits. In order to nurture a disciple, one's innate talent and perception were undoubtedly important, and one's temperament could not be hidden as well. Zhuang Xin naturally understood this point.

"The great roc rises with the wind in one day, rising more than 90,000 miles! This child's future is not in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, his future is limitless! "

To be able to become sect master, Duan Zhenghui naturally had his own side that surpassed others. He knew that Ling Dao was an exceptional talent, and now, he was seeing such a breathtaking sword strike from Ling Dao. Duan Zhenghui just knew that Ling Dao was not someone to be trifled with.

The other two vice sect leaders were also at a loss for words. Not only did Ling Dao win over Gu Chengren, he won with one strike. Such strength was enough to convince them wholeheartedly. When they were in the Zhenqi realm pinnacle, they definitely weren't this tyrannical.

Before, there were twenty-five disciples, one disciple was empty, and twelve disciples were eliminated. Now, there were only thirteen disciples left. They were all at the Zhenqi realm pinnacle, and not a single one was weak.

"I want to see just how strong that boy is!"

Originally, the remaining thirteen disciples should have continued to fight in turns. But after seeing Ling Dao's tyranny, Duan Zhenghui suddenly changed his mind. Just like Zhuang Xin, he couldn't see through Ling Dao either. They all wanted to know how strong Ling Dao's limits were.

"Next, the thirteen of you will go on stage. No matter how you fight, the five people who will still be able to stand on stage will be the victors!"

Duan Zhenghui said as he pointed to the center of the training grounds, which was the largest stage. What he meant was for the thirteen Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples to fight in a chaotic manner. If one was knocked out of the arena, they would be eliminated. In the end, the remaining five people would be able to participate in the Sword Competition.

"You should know that in two months, our Sky-splitting Sword Sect only has five true qi realm spots. Then, the remaining five people will coincidentally occupy these five spots! "

In this true qi realm competition, there was no need to decide who would be the champion and who would be the runner-up. As long as he could filter out the strongest five, it would be enough, and doing so would be extremely unfair, but Duan Zhenghui really wanted to know, just how strong was Ling Dao.

The battle between Ling Dao and the other party, was enough to prove that Ling Dao was the most powerful profound practitioner in the entire Sky-splitting Sword Sect. However, Ling Dao's sword attack just now was obviously skillful, and did not reveal his full strength.

"It's actually a free-for-all?"

"In that case, do you mean we have a chance?"

"As long as we are united enough, we can definitely be the last five!"

If it was a one on one fight, no one would think that they were Ling Dao's match. Zhuo Bufan, Hao Ran, Luo Zhener and Huangfu Tonger did not have the slightest confidence in defeating Ling Dao. After all, they could not even defeat Gu Chengren, so how could they defeat Ling Dao?

But now, they were in a chaotic battle, and one of them couldn't beat Ling Dao, so how could two people not be able to? Even if he couldn't defeat two, could he not defeat three, four, or five? No matter how strong Ling Dao was, he was only at Zhenqi realm pinnacle.

"A battle royale? Are you trying to isolate me?"

As for the other twelve Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples, Ling Dao was not familiar with them, so it was natural that he would not join hands with them. A free-for-all was good for others, but good for him. Duan Zhenghui's arrangements were obviously detrimental to him.

"Sect Leader, isn't this too much?"

Zhuang Xin frowned, what Duan Zhenghui had done was too unfair to Ling Dao. But after Duan Zhenghui explained his intentions, Zhuang Xin could only nod his head. Perhaps, this was the only way to see just how strong Ling Dao was.

The arena was obviously divided into three groups. Zhuo Bufan, Hao Ran and the other three Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples working together, Luo Zhener and Huangfu Tonger were extremely welcomed, and there were five disciples who were willing to work with them.

The first group had five Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter s, and the second group had seven. In the third group, only Ling Dao was left. No matter how one looked at it, Ling Dao had no chance of winning.

"Does Sect Master have enmity with Ling Dao? Otherwise, why would you do this to him? "

"No matter who Ling Dao chooses to attack, there is no chance. Five Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples is definitely not something he can handle, let alone seven! "

"Poor Ling Dao, he could obviously become the champion, but now he's going to die here!"

Many of the disciples present sighed, Ling Dao's strength had already conquered them. But now, they had lost all confidence in Ling Dao. Whether it was the five Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples or the seven Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples, none of them were people Ling Dao could deal with.

"Kid, are you going to take the initiative to step down, or do you want us to knock you off the stage?"

Zhuo Bufan let out a cold laugh. His intention was very clear, which was to first chase Ling Dao off the stage, then spar with Huangfu Tonger and the others. Of all the Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter on the stage, the only one who could cause him fear was Ling Dao.

"I'm sorry. In order to participate in the Sword Battlestage, I can only chase you out of the arena. Are you going to deal with them, or are you going to deal with us?

Luo Zhener chuckled, as long as Ling Dao got off the stage, the seven of them could handle the five of them, right?

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