The Immortal Taoist Chapter 122

Chapter 122 - Powerful Chaos!

"Black Turtle in the Water!"

The moment Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple attacked, he used his strongest sword technique. The true energy within his body started to circulate, and his sword also started to move at its fastest speed. The sword aura was like water, the Sword Qi was like a rainbow, no matter how arrogant Ling Dao was, he did not dare to let his guard down.

His sword seemed to have transformed into a gigantic Xuanwu, rumbling as he walked towards Ling Dao. The entire Sword Battlestage seemed to be trembling slightly. A pleased smile emerged on his face. Could it be that Ling Dao could block such a sword strike?

"You dare to speak such arrogant words in front of us Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple, you really don't know your place!"

"My Black Tortoise Sword Sect's sword technique is famous for its defense. How is it possible for it to defeat junior brother in one strike?"

The Black Tortoise Sword Sect disciples all laughed. In their opinion, even if Ling Dao won, he would not be able to defeat his opponent in one strike. The Black Tortoise Sword Sect's sword techniques had their own characteristics, and their defense far surpassed the other sword factions.

"One strike!"

Ling Dao coldly said one word, and immediately after, the Heavenly Thunder Sword seemed to transform into a real bolt of lightning. Everyone only saw a purple flash of lightning, and then the entire Sword Battlestage seemed to have lost its color. A dazzling purple light caused everything to pale in comparison.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the enormous black tortoise silhouette actually stopped, and immediately followed with a loud explosion, disappearing from the field. The Black Tortoise Sword Sect disciple coughed out blood and was sent flying backwards.

From beginning to end, Ling Dao had only released one sword strike, and it was precisely this sword strike that shattered the black tortoise silhouette, and even sent the Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple flying. A single strike, that was a single strike. There was no way he would make a second strike!

"Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple is only so-so!"

Ling Dao's words seemed to have ruthlessly slapped the faces of all the Black Tortoise Sword Sect disciples. Previously, the Black Turtle Sword Sect had continuously ridiculed the Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple, and had even directly insulted them, calling them trash. But now, Ling Dao had defeated the Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple with a single strike. Who was the trash and who was the trash?

"Bastard! How could you insult my Black Tortoise Sword Sect?"

The last remaining Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciple of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect stepped onto the Sword Battlestage. Otherwise, he wouldn't be the last one on stage. Furthermore, Black Tortoise Sword Sect could only rely on him now.

"Wei Jun, you have to win beautifully!"

"That's right, let Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple know that our Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple is stronger than them, and by a large amount!"

The Wei Jun that they were talking about was naturally the young man who was about to compete with Ling Dao. The outcome of the battle between Ling Dao and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would also determine the outcome of the battle between the two. If Wei Jun lost, then the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would lose. In the first round, the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would directly be ranked last. If Ling Dao lost, Sky-splitting Sword Sect would lose, and in the first round, Sky-splitting Sword Sect would directly be ranked last.

"A person who insults others will be humiliated by everyone!"

Ling Dao carried the Heavenly Thunder Sword and calmly looked at Wei Jun. In the battle of Zhenqi realm pinnacle, Ling Dao didn't think that anyone would be able to defeat him. If he wanted to break through, he would have been a Rushing the Sky Stage warrior a long time ago. It was a pity that the sword battle had delayed his breakthrough.

"One strike!" One slash! "One strike!"

Just at this time, waves of shouts sounded from beneath the Sword Battlestage. It was not done by the Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple, but because of the help of someone, it became like this. Ling Dao raised his eyebrows, he never thought that the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would actually use such a despicable method.

"What a shameless Black Tortoise Sword Sect. They actually used such a method?"

Not only did Ling Dao see through it, Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin naturally saw through it as well. The Black Turtle Sword Sect Disciple blocked him from the middle and activated the atmosphere in the field. Now that everyone was shouting so loudly, if Ling Dao was not able to defeat Wei Jun in one strike, then there would be a huge problem.

"They all say that you can defeat me with one sword strike, but I really want to say that you cannot! If you can do it, I will immediately go down Sword Battlestage! If you can't do it, then count me as the victor, how about it? "

Wei Jun's words, however, made him sneer. He never thought that Wei Jun would actually be so shameless. If he could even say that out loud, it would be extremely funny. However, this talented expert was bold, Ling Dao was confident in being able to do so.

"No problem, let's determine the victor with a single sword strike!"

Ling Dao nodded his head. Naturally, Wei Jun smiled, and so did the disciples of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect. A brat as young as Ling Dao was naturally the easiest to provoke and the easiest to deal with when he was young.

"Sect Master Duan, the disciples of your Sky-splitting Sword Sect, aren't they too ignorant? Originally, he might have been able to win, but now, she will definitely lose! "

A mocking expression emerged on Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect's fat face. He could already tell that Ling Dao was stronger than Wei Jun, but it was naturally impossible for Ling Dao to defeat him with a single strike. Originally, Sky-splitting Sword Sect could win, but unfortunately, it had now been destroyed by Ling Dao.

"I actually think that Sky-splitting Sword Sect will win! How could those Black Tortoise Sword Sect disciples block a single slash from my disciple? "

Duan Zhenghui's words, however, caused Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect to be stunned. Could it be that Ling Dao could really defeat Wei Jun with one strike? Otherwise, where did Duan Zhenghui get so much confidence from? But how was that possible?

"Sect Leader Duan sure knows how to joke around. Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue out of your head!?"

Even if it was a practitioner at the early stage of the Rushing the Sky Stage, they could forget about defeating Wei Jun with a single sword strike. Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect did not believe that Ling Dao could really defeat Wei Jun with one strike. If it was true, then just how strong was Sky-splitting Sword Sect's disciple?

"I can't be bothered to argue with you, just watch!"

Duan Zhenghui smiled, but did not bother with Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect. In his heart, however, he decided that he would definitely reward Ling Dao well when he returned. Ling Dao's actions had truly vented his anger!

"Take out your sword! Everyone is waiting to see you make a fool of yourself! "

On top of Sword Battlestage, Wei Jun kept using his sword, and in front of him, it was as though a gigantic stone tablet had appeared. His goal was to block Ling Dao's sword attack. There were a total of eight stone tablets, and even the warriors at the early stage of the Rushing the Sky Stage could not break them with a single strike. He did not believe that Ling Dao would be able to defeat him.

"A fragile defense, one sword is enough!"

boom rumble rumble *

It was as if ten thousand horses were galloping, the violent sound shook the entire Sword Battlestage. Ling Dao's Heavenly Thunder Sword still had not come out of its scabbard, but it still possessed a supreme power. The power of the thunder itself was extremely powerful and tyrannical.

His sword thrust out, and all eight stone monoliths were completely shattered. They could not even block for a moment. The Heavenly Thunder Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and struck Wei Jun's body ruthlessly. Wei Jun was just like a kite with its string cut, he flew out!

Ling Dao's sword, was as swift as a hot knife cutting through butter, was domineering to the point of being a complete mess!

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