The Immortal Taoist Chapter 147

Chapter 147 - Ling Dao versus Zhong Jianxing

"Alright, since you said so, let's make a bet!"

Zhong Taicang laughed complacently. As long as Duan Zhenghui dared to bet with him, it meant that the Spirit Stone lode that the Sky-splitting Sword Sect won was his Heavy Sword Sect. No matter how strong Ling Dao was, it was impossible for him to defeat twenty A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm.

"As the leader of a sect, he's actually so impulsive. No wonder the Sky-splitting Sword Sect can only be ranked at the bottom of the Five Great Forces!"

"That's right, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect's Sect Leader is too impatient, she actually changed her mind because of a mere disciple. This kind of Sect Leader can't accomplish anything!"

Within the Sword Fighting Palace, many people were whispering, when Duan Zhenghui agreed to the heaven shocking gamble, these people thought that Duan Zhenghui would lose. Other than Ling Dao who had absolute confidence in himself, the others probably didn't have any.

Even Ao Long did not think that Ling Dao would win, it was just that he did not want to take it lying down. Since Zhong Taicang had already said so, if Sky-splitting Sword Sect still did not dare to take the risk, then wouldn't that mean that they, the entire Sky-splitting Sword Sect, were cowards without any guts?

"Sect Master, maybe Ling Dao can really win!"

Zhuang Xin's voice was low, because he himself did not have any confidence. Duan Zhenghui laughed bitterly, maybe it was just as the others said, he was being too impulsive. However, it was rare for him to be so impulsive, so he naturally wouldn't go back on his words.

"From today onwards, my Heavy Sword Sect will have two spirit stone mines. As long as we have enough time, we can command the entire Anshan County!"

Two Spirit Stone lode could produce a lot of Spirit Stone, at that time, the strength of all the people in Heavy Sword Sect would increase by a level. As long as they were given enough time, it was indeed possible for them to command the entire Anshan County.

"I like an arrogant person like you because the more arrogant you are, the more despair you will feel when I defeat you!"

With lower graded sword in hand, Zhong Jianxing walked towards Ling Dao. His target was only Ling Dao alone, and the other eight Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple s should definitely be dealt with by the other nineteen warriors at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage.

"Is that so? Then let me see how sharp your sword is! "

This time, Ling Dao did not push the matter, and directly pulled out the Heavenly Thunder Sword. The entire blade sparkled with purple lightning. Originally, the Heavenly Thunder Sword was not like this. Now, it was simply because it had been struck by lightning.

"You sharp-tongued brat, I wanted to teach you a lesson a long time ago!" "I never thought that I would have to wait for this opportunity. Today, I will make you beg for death!"

Zhong Jianxing's eyes radiated a cruel and bloodthirsty light. If he did not hate Ling Dao to the extreme, he would not have done this. If Ling Dao was given enough time to grow, he might not be his match, it was a pity that Ling Dao had only just broken through to the Rushing the Sky Stage.

"Heavy sword without edge, great skill doesn't work!"

black iron sword s did not have a sword blade or a sword tip, but no one dared to underestimate their killing power. The reason the Heavy Sword Sect had their current status was naturally because of their sword arts. As Zhong Taicang's son, Zhong Jianxing had naturally cultivated in the true Darksteel Sword Art.

Just a plain and ordinary slash was enough to give people a feeling of being unable to resist. There were no fancy moves, nor was there any earth-shattering power. The surging waves of true energy were all contained within the black iron sword. Once the black iron sword hit its target, it would erupt with a terrifying power.

"Your sword art is not bad, but it's a pity that you've only managed to comprehend the basics." I actually know this kind of sword technique too! "

Ling Dao's voice clearly travelled to everyone's ears. The Darksteel Sword Art was a secret that was not passed down in the Heavy Sword Sect. If Ling Dao really knew how to use it, then it must be because there was a huge problem within the Heavy Sword Sect.

"Eight Steps of Star Chasing!"

His sword slashed out again and again, and a strong surge of true qi roared out. Ling Dao did not care about the effects of the swords, and soared into the sky. He had already used up most of the heavenly lightning he had absorbed before, and now he had to summon more heavenly lightning to enter his body.

"Do you want to borrow the power of the divine lightning? "Wishful thinking!"

In the match where Ling Dao defeated True Martial Sword Sect, many people could see that he relied on the power of heavenly lightning. According to legends, the Heavenly Thunder Battleform could absorb the power of lightning, so maybe Ling Dao had this special physique.

Regardless of whether their guess was correct, one thing was certain, and that was that if he did not borrow the power of the heavenly thunder, Ling Dao's strength was not that great. Now, seeing that Ling Dao wanted to once again borrow the power of the heavenly lightning, Zhong Jianxing naturally had to stop him.

Unfortunately, even though Zhong Jianxing was a warrior at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage, his speed could still not compare to Ling Dao's. With every step he took, it was as if Ling Dao's body had teleported, and appeared at an even higher place. Zhong Jianxing was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, he felt like he was stepped on by Ling Dao.

boom rumble rumble *

This time, it was even more so with the surging of tens of thousands of thunderbolts. Bolts of lightning struck down, instantly drowning Ling Dao within. If it were anyone else, they would have been struck into dust by the lightning. But after the lightning had dissipated, a young figure still stood in the sky.

"Kill!"

Ling Dao let out a cold shout, which seemed to be the voice of the Primordial Thunder God. Purple electric arcs continued to emit from his mouth and nose, making him look extremely horrifying. If it were anyone else, they would have died long ago.

"Don't tell me he really has the Heavenly Lightning Battle Physique? Otherwise, how could it be like this? "

Many people were shocked. The heavenly thunder battle form was extremely terrifying. Ordinary martial artists were afraid of thunder, but for the heavenly thunder battle form, thunder and lightning were a great tonic. 's current performance was clearly the same as his Heavenly Thunder Battle Body. Unfortunately, their guesses were still wrong. Ling Dao was not some Heavenly Thunder Body after all.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword slashed down from above. This strike did not have any techniques, it was just an ordinary slash, similar to the Darksteel Sword Art. Ling Dao was a Sword Genius in his previous life, and his realm was also extremely high.

"Darksteel Sword Art!"

How fast was Ling Dao's descent from the sky, that even Zhong Jianxing only had time to hastily defend. Unfortunately, in this exchange, Zhong Jianxing suffered greatly. Ling Dao was like a falling meteor, and he slashed out with the force of a thunderbolt!

If it was a slash while standing on the Sword Battlestage, it would not have such great power. However, the current Ling Dao, was simply too frightening with a single slash of his sword. Even the Early Stage Warriors of the Air Defense Realm couldn't help but shrink back his neck.

"Boom!"

The entire Sword Battlestage seemed as though it was going to break apart into pieces, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword and the black iron sword were even using their strongest strength to clash with each other!

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