The Immortal Taoist Chapter 148

Chapter 148 - The furious Zhong Taicang

"Boom!"

The entire Sword Battlestage was violently shaken, and the Heavy Sword Sect Disciple and the others who were fighting stopped. At the place where Ling Dao and his were, waves of true energy ripples were suddenly released.

If a true qi realm practitioner was to stand on the Sword Battlestage, they would probably be directly sent flying by these True Qi ripples. The impact of Ling Dao and Zhong Jianxing's clash this time was simply too great, and even cracks appeared on the ground of Sword Battlestage.

"Pfft!"

Before long, Zhong Jianxing spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. From the moment he vomited blood, his strength had slowed down. His entire body was sent flying by a majestic force and he landed heavily on the ground. He rolled for dozens of meters before finally stopping.

At this time, Zhong Jianxing's head of black hair had started to loosen, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and there were multiple holes on his clothes. Ling Dao's strike was too powerful, and had already exceeded the scope of what Zhong Jianxing could endure.

If Zhong Jianxing had taken the initiative to dodge, it might not have turned out like this. However, facing a Heaven Breaking Middle Stage martial practitioner, and to the point where he looked down on the little guy from the bottom of his heart, he naturally could not retreat.

Unfortunately, the reality was cruel, with just one sword strike, Ling Dao had heavily injured him. Furthermore, Ling Dao did not stop at that, he used the Eight Steps of Star Chasing and rushed towards Zhong Jianxing. If it was only this, it would be letting Zhong Jianxing off too easily.

"I've said it before, I'll trample you beneath my feet!"

A big foot stepped on Zhong Jianxing's body viciously, causing Zhong Jianxing's eyes to roll back, and he almost fainted. Originally, Zhong Jianxing was lying on the ground. After being fiercely stomped on by Ling Dao, his face was intimately close to the ground, and his mouth was filled with a large mouthful of mud.

"You think you can cripple me? You want to break my tendons? You want to destroy my cultivation? "

While speaking, Ling Dao suddenly slashed down, aiming at Zhong Jianxing's right arm. It was merely a single strike, but an extremely painful wail came from Zhong Jianxing's throat, and he immediately fainted.

An arm was flung far away, and Ling Dao immediately slashed at Zhong Jianxing's right arm. There was no Life and Death Contract in Sword Battlestage, so people were not allowed to kill people. However, cutting off only one arm did not break the rules.

"Bastard!" "You're courting death!"

Zhong Taicang, who was originally sitting upright on his seat, suddenly stood up in anger. Zhong Jianxing was extremely talented, if he continued his cultivation, in the future, he would even surpass Zhong Taicang.

But now, Ling Dao had cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm. If he did not have his right arm, Zhong Jianxing would probably become a cripple his entire life. After experiencing such a huge setback, Zhong Jianxing was afraid that he would not be able to recover from it.

"Sect Leader Zhong, please remember, this is Sword Fighting Palace! That brat did not break the rules. If you dare to act recklessly, This King will definitely not sit idly by! "

When Ling Dao cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm, he was actually very happy from the bottom of his heart. Zhong Jianxing's talent was extremely high, even Anshan Feihong might not be able to match up to him. If and Anshan Feihong were to grow up, perhaps Zhong Jianxing would always be able to suppress them in the future.

Now, it was different. If Zhong Jianxing lost his right arm, then he would never be able to surpass Anshan Feihong in his entire life. Thinking about this, Anshan Taiping couldn't help but laugh. Now that Zhong Taicang wanted to deal with him, he naturally couldn't.

"Anshan County King, don't be so polite. My son's right arm has already been cut off, can I, as his father, just sit idly and do nothing?"

Ling Dao had killed Xiahou Jue and heavily injured Situ De. Zhong Taicang was merely angry, but the fact that Ling Dao had cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm had caused Zhong Taicang to be furious. The current Zhong Taicang basically did not care about whether or not he was in Sword Fighting Palace, he only wanted to kill Ling Dao.

"Die!"

Zhong Taicang suddenly rushed out of his seat, floated in the air and pulled out her black iron sword, then slashed out towards Ling Dao's location. If the sword really struck, forget about Ling Dao, the other disciples of Sky-splitting Sword Sect would also die on the spot.

The one hundred zhang long sword light was like a waterfall, as though it wanted to cut the entire Sword Battlestage into two. Zhong Taicang attacked out of anger. The power of this sword, was naturally somewhat terrifying. Even the spectators below Sword Battlestage had turned pale.

"How dare you!"

As her father, Anshan Taiping could naturally understand Zhong Taicang's feelings. He had long anticipated that Zhong Taicang would make a move, and as a result, she also slashed out at the first moment. Anshan Taiping's sword qi, turned into a mountain, blocking in front of Ling Dao and the others.

The battle between two Origin Stage Warrior s was simply too terrifying. The air was hissing so fiercely that the air seemed to tremble uncontrollably. The sword beam clashed with the Sword Qi with a loud bang, and with just the aftermath of the collision, it sent Ling Dao and the rest flying.

Anshan Taiping and Zhong Taicang stood facing each other in the air. Zhong Taicang was obviously extremely angry, but Anshan Taiping appeared extremely calm and composed. If it was just a comparison of strength, Anshan Taiping was not afraid of Zhong Taicang.

"I just want to say, if you don't save him, he'll lose too much blood and die!"

Ling Dao who had just stabilized himself spoke out calmly. No one had expected Ling Dao to be able to appear so calm. If it were any other Rushing the Sky Stage practitioner, they would probably have been scared out of their wits if they were blasted to death by the Origin Stage Warrior.

"Hurry and save my son!"

Zhong Taicang immediately reacted, two clan elders walked out from the Heavy Sword Sect, with their fastest speed, they rushed to the Sword Battlestage and saved Zhong Jianxing. Zhong Taicang glared at Ling Dao as if he was about to devour him.

"Kid, you have provoked our Sect Leader multiple times. In the future, you will surely die without a burial ground!"

Today, it seemed like Zhong Taicang was unable to kill Ling Dao, since Anshan Taiping was determined to protect Ling Dao. Even if Zhong Taicang went crazy, it would be useless. Furthermore, if they truly angered Anshan Taiping, taking down Zhong Taicang was not an impossible feat.

Amongst the Heavy Sword Sect, Zhong Taicang was not the only Origin Stage Warrior, and naturally, Anshan wasn't the only one as well. If Anshan Taiping called for the other Origin Stage Warrior s to join hands, then taking Zhong Taicang down would not be impossible.

"What are you all still standing there for? Whoever cuts off one of his arms, This Sect Leader will reward you with a thousand Low grade spirit stone! To cut off one leg would also be a thousand Low grade spirit stone! "

The furious Zhong Taicang had not completely lost all reason. He indeed could not attack Ling Dao, but the other Heavy Sword Sect Disciple s on the Sword Battlestage could. When he issued this order, the nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s all began to howl loudly, as if they were on stimulants!

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