The Immortal Taoist Chapter 149

Chapter 149 - middle graded sword technique, Wind Thunder Sword!

"Go!" Forget about the others, they're not a threat anyway! "

"Right, we only need to deal with that kid!"

"If we 19 of us join forces, how could we not be able to deal with him?"

The nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s of the Heavy Sword Sect all rushed towards Ling Dao. The great swords slashed down with a loud bang. Sword Qi shot out like rainbows, and sword light like dragons. Rumbling true energy swept out in all directions, and nineteen warriors at the peak of Rushing the Sky Stage joined hands.

Even if it was Zhong Jianxing, facing such a situation, he would definitely lose. Each one of them were not weak. It was true that Zhong Jianxing was the eldest senior brother, but that was only if he fought one on one against each of them.

"It's over, the brat from Sky-splitting Sword Sect will suffer a miserable fate this time!"

"Yeah, nineteen warriors at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage have joined hands against a Heaven Breaking Middle Stage warrior, there's no suspense at all!"

Nineteen practitioners at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage were in full fury. Because of the stimulation of the one thousand Low grade spirit stone, they would naturally attack with all their might. Ling Dao's arm or leg was like a thousand pieces of Low grade spirit stone. In their eyes, Ling Dao was no longer a Rushing the Sky Stage warrior, but a spirit stone!

"Crap!" If this continues, Ling Dao will be in danger! "

Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin started to worry, even if it was the Early Stage Warriors of the Air Defense Realm s, they would still have a headache facing such a crazy nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s, and might even have to take the initiative to retreat. Otherwise, there would be no good ending.

"I hope that he is fine. Even if he loses, he is fine. Please don't be conceited!"

If Ling Dao walked down from Sword Battlestage now, it would be equivalent to admitting defeat. In that case, those Heavy Sword Sect s would not be able to make a move against him. If it were anyone else, they would have done this. Unfortunately, Ling Dao would never do this.

"It looks like, only by using the middle graded sword technique, will I have a chance of defeating them!"

Unlike others, Ling Dao was thinking about how to defeat these people in front of him. The nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s were indeed powerful, but relying on their own movement techniques, Ling Dao could completely wander between them, and then defeat them one by one …

The first to rush to Ling Dao's front were only the three A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s. The reason why they had all displayed the sword techniques they were most proud of was so they could first defeat Ling Dao and then cut off his arms or legs.

They had indeed joined forces, but their hearts weren't all that strong. After all, Ling Dao only had two arms and two legs, which were definitely not enough for the nineteen of them. Whoever could cut off Ling Dao's arms and legs first would get a thousand Low grade spirit stone.

The three A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s who were at the very front had smiles plastered all over their faces. It was as if they had already seen a thousand Low grade spirit stone. They were quick, being the first to reach Ling Dao's side, naturally they seized the initiative.

"Wind Thunder Sword!"

Suddenly, a strong gale arose from the Sword Battlestage. Since it was a thunderstorm, the rain continued to fall. But now, the Sword Battlestage was flashing with lightning, which was extremely terrifying. The rain transmitted thunder and lightning, violent winds swept through the rain, and the entire Sword Battlestage became extremely chaotic.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword suddenly appeared in front of a practitioner at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage, and then fiercely slashed down on his sword. When the sword and the sword clashed, Ling Dao was completely victorious, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword stabbed into the shoulder of the practitioner at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage with its fastest speed.

These Heavy Sword Sect Disciple s all wanted to cut off Ling Dao's arms and legs, so Ling Dao would naturally not be lenient towards them. After thrusting out his sword, Ling Dao took out the Heavenly Thunder Sword, using Eight Steps of Star Chasing, he appeared in front of another peak Rushing the Sky Stage warrior.

In the pouring rain, Ling Dao's body was like a ghost as it continuously moved about on the spot. Every time he appeared in front of a practitioner at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage, that warrior would be attacked by him.

Everyone thought that Ling Dao would suffer a miserable fate, but unfortunately, not long after, they were all dumbstruck. The great battle on the Sword Battlestage had become a performance for Ling Dao alone. If it was a battle of life and death, perhaps even nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s of the Heavy Sword Sect would die.

"Hiss …" How is that possible? "

An hour later, Ling Dao was standing proudly in the middle of the arena, while all nineteen A disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm s were sprawled on the ground. On their bodies, more or less, there were sword wounds. Amongst them, there were still many who had the strength to fight. Unfortunately, they didn't dare to get up.

Standing in the middle of the Sword Battlestage, Ling Dao was like a demon god, possessing a fighting strength that caused them to be afraid. Even if they stood up, they would only be looking for trouble, they were already too scared to pull the sword out from Ling Dao's hands.

"Trash!" They were all trash! Why does my Heavy Sword Sect have a group of trash like you? "Puff!"

Zhong Taicang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The combined strength of nineteen experts at the peak of the Rushing the Sky Stage was actually defeated by a single Heaven Breaking Middle Stage practitioner. He had been beaten to the point where he didn't dare to draw his sword. What sort of humiliation was this?

"We won, we won?!"

The disciples of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect all felt as if they were in a dream. They couldn't believe everything that was happening before their eyes. They were all prepared for failure, but Ling Dao defeated his opponent once again.

is invincible! Ling Dao is mighty!

At the beginning, there were only a few Sky-splitting Sword Sect disciples shouting, but soon after, even the elders of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect began to shout. In the end, many people in the entire Sword Fighting Palace began to shout.

Amongst the Sword Fighting Palace, the eyes which many youths looked at Ling Dao with, revealed a trace of adoration. There were also quite a few female disciples who looked at Ling Dao with enchanting eyes. Such geniuses, if they were able to have their eyes on them, then they would have a place to live in their entire lives.

"Sect Leader, doesn't that mean our Sky-splitting Sword Sect will have two Spirit Stone veins now?"

Zhuang Xin snapped out of his shock, and then became ecstatic. All along, Sky-splitting Sword Sect did not have a spirit stone vein, but in this Sword Competition, they had actually obtained two spirit stone veins. Even Zhuang Xin felt that this was somewhat unreal.

"Yeah, he actually won, it's too unbelievable!"

Even as a sect master, Duan Zhenghui could not hide his joy. He was already prepared to lose a spirit stone vein, but he didn't expect that Ling Dao would actually win, and with such a beautiful victory, he beat the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect not daring to take any action.

"I'm so angry!"

Zhong Taicang's expression was sinister, he wanted to charge up to Sword Battlestage and tear Ling Dao into ten thousand pieces. He had already made up his mind. After leaving Anshan County City, he definitely could not let Ling Dao and the others return to Sky-splitting Sword Sect!

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