The Immortal Taoist Chapter 120

Chapter 120 - Losing again and again, not looking good

"I never thought that it would be our Sky-splitting Sword Sect's turn for the first match!"

Duan Zhenghui's face sunk. There was a low chance of two of the five forces being chosen and the number of Sky-splitting Sword Sect s being selected was not high. Unfortunately, their luck was bad and they managed to choose the Sky-splitting Sword Sect for their first match. If Sky-splitting Sword Sect lost, then Sky-splitting Sword Sect would be at the bottom of the first round.

In the Sword Competition, the difference in strength was also a matter of luck. Poor luck, poor strength, he deserved to be last. In the past, the reason why Sky-splitting Sword Sect got the last place was because of these two differences. Who would have thought that this time, the first round would have Sky-splitting Sword Sect.

However, the disciples of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect had excited expressions on their faces. Against Heavy Sword Sect and Anshan, they would definitely lose. They were not confident in facing the True Martial Sword Sect. However, they were completely confident when facing the Sky-splitting Sword Sect.

After their final battle, there was nothing left for them to do in the next round. In other words, if the Black Tortoise Sword Sect were to defeat the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, they would at least be number three and not number four. In the next competition, he would take two from the other three forces that didn't participate.

"It looks like our True Martial Sword Sect can only get fourth place in this round's first round. It's a good thing that we have the Sky-splitting Sword Sect at the bottom, so we should be more balanced this way! "

The expressions of the disciples of the True Martial Sword Sect s were also extremely ugly. Since Sky-splitting Sword Sect and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect were fighting in the first round, then their next opponent would either be the Heavy Sword Sect or the Anshan. No matter if it was against Anshan or Heavy Sword Sect, True Martial Sword Sect was bound to lose.

"Trash from the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, I'll be waiting for you there. Who's going first?"

A Black Tortoise Sword Sect disciple directly walked up to Sword Battlestage. The Black Tortoise Sword Sect also had five Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples, so the first one to come out was naturally the weaker one. After all, the strongest would definitely remain at the end.

The first to go on stage was at a disadvantage, as there was no time to rest in the Sword Battlestage. After defeating one, the other would be on stage soon. No matter how strong he was, he would not be able to fight back after a few battles.

"Which one of us will go first?"

Huangfu Tonger, Luo Zhener, Hao Ran, and the others all looked at each other; the first one who certainly appeared was one of the four of them. Amongst the five of them, there was no doubt that Ling Dao was the strongest.

"Damn Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple, I'll go up and teach them a lesson first!"

Hao Ran snorted, and walked up to the Sword Battlestage first. Whether it was Duan Zhenghui, Zhuang Xin or the others, they all looked over. Hao Ran and Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple would be fighting in the first round of the Sword Battlefield.

"You're not my opponent. Don't waste your time. Hurry up and attack!"

The Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple sneered, then took out her fine steel sword. His attitude was full of contempt, as if he did not even place Hao Ran in his eyes. Hao Ran was at his prime, and upon seeing this attitude, he immediately pulled out her sword to attack.

"Watch my sword!"

Hao Ran's Righteous Noble Sword was able to deal with people with weaker strength, but it was slightly difficult to deal with people with strength similar to his. To deal with people with stronger strength, it was basically trying to trap him to death. He was not a saint with a mind of the world at all, so naturally, he could not cultivate the true Righteous Qi sword.

"The strength of the disciples of Sky-splitting Sword Sect is indeed very poor! Lose! "

After exchanging dozens of rounds of battle, Hao Ran was clearly unable to hold on. The Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple laughed sinisterly, but turned defense into offense, attacking Hao Ran fiercely with sword after sword. In just a moment, Hao Ran's body became unstable, and he was sent flying.

In the first battle, Sky-splitting Sword Sect lost to Hao Ran and won. Hao Ran's face was filled with dejection, as he shamefully walked towards the direction of Ling Dao and the others. He was the first to enter the arena. He didn't expect to lose just like that.

"Who's next to go, Sky-splitting Sword Sect's trash?"

The Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple who had won was actually a little tired, but his expression was extremely excited. Huangfu Tonger snorted, but he still pulled out his fine steel sword and walked towards Sword Battlestage.

"I'll do it!"

Just as Huangfu Tonger finished speaking, he attacked with force. Her sword technique transformed into a huge wave as it blasted out. If the Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple had not exhausted himself previously, he might have been able to defeat Huangfu Tonger.

However, Huangfu Tonger had also spent a great deal of effort to defeat Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple. The sword style of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect mainly focused on defense. Although Huangfu Tonger had defeated his opponent, he did not have the ability to continue fighting.

"Next, I'll go up!"

Zhuo Bufan strode onto the Sword Battlestage, his opponent being another Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple. The two of them did not speak any further and immediately drew their swords. Zhuo Bufan's sword techniques were not bad, but it was a pity that this Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple was even stronger than the previous one.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhuo Bufan gasped for breath, he no longer had the ability to defeat his opponent. On the other hand, Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple unleashed an even more ferocious attack, pushing Zhuo Bufan down towards Sword Battlestage.

"It seems that I have no choice but to go up!"

Luo Zhener clenched her teeth, but walked up the Sword Battlestage. Her Mist Sword's victory was strange and unfathomable, but facing Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple right now, she had a headache. After all, her attacks were not considered strong.

This battle of attrition lasted for a full hour. Whether it was Luo Zhener or that Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple, both of them were too tired to even stand. In the end, they all clenched their teeth. In the end, the two of them no longer had the power to continue fighting.

Until now, Sky-splitting Sword Sect had already sent out four disciples while the Black Tortoise Sword Sect had only sent out two. Ling Dao was the only one left in Sky-splitting Sword Sect, while the Black Tortoise Sword Sect only had three disciples remaining. No matter how you looked at it, Sky-splitting Sword Sect was definitely going to lose.

"Sky-splitting Sword Sect is indeed still Sky-splitting Sword Sect. The effect of participating in every year's sword battle is only at the bottom!"

"I had thought that Sky-splitting Sword Sect would know her limits, but who would have thought that this time, Sky-splitting Sword Sect would still be at the bottom!"

Beneath the Sword Battlestage, everyone was discussing amongst themselves. Right now, everyone felt that the Sky-splitting Sword Sect would lose without a doubt, and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would definitely be the victor. In that case, Sky-splitting Sword Sect would be the last in the first round.

"Sect Leader Duan, thank you!" If not for meeting your Sky-splitting Sword Sect, our Black Tortoise Sword Sect would not have won so easily, hahaha … "

Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect's voice was loud, and many people present heard it. He was purposely ridiculing Duan Zhenghui, he was purposely making Duan Zhenghui look bad. If not for Ling Dao, Duan Zhenghui would definitely be furious in his heart, but now, he was laughing coldly in his heart.

"When Ling Dao attacks, I'm afraid that you won't be able to laugh!"

Duan Zhenghui muttered to himself in his heart. In fact, he wasn't completely sure either, and could only choose to believe in Ling Dao!

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