The Immortal Taoist Chapter 24

Chapter 24 - Defeat Gao Bufan with a single sword strike

"There aren't many outer court disciples that dare speak to me like this. "Brat, since you are courting death, you can't blame others!"

Originally, Gao Bufan only wanted to break both of Ling Dao's arms, but now, he wanted to kill. Amongst the outer sect disciples, he was ranked ninth, so even if he killed an outer sect disciple that had just entered the sect, he would probably not receive any great punishment. In any case, he would just say that it was a mistake and that it was an unintentional mistake.

It was normal for casualties to occur during a battle between outer sect disciples. Gao Bufan's talent was not bad, it was impossible for Sky-splitting Sword Sect to expel him from the sect for the sake of Ling Dao. Furthermore, the mastermind this time was still Zhou Xinghe, so even if Ling Dao was truly dead, he would be able to suppress this matter.

A hand weighing five thousand Jin was extremely strong. After all, Gao Bufan was not a body cultivator, but a sword cultivator. Both of his fists struck out, and the violent shockwave caused Ling Dao to feel the punching winds that assaulted his face.

"Your strength isn't bad, but it's a pity that you're unable to compete with me!"

Ling Dao looked at Gao Bufan and made this evaluation in his heart. Cultivating this unique body tempering cultivation technique, Ling Dao's body was unbelievably tough, it was just that he did not want to reveal it right now.

He was only at the Bone Tempering stage, so if he were to display a physique that was stronger than Gao Bufan, there would definitely be a lot of elders in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect who would pay attention to him. At that time, there would be no way for him to explain. If those elders were to forcefully seize his body, then he would be in danger.

"Rushing Thunder!"

It was true that Ling Dao had not succeeded in training the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, but there was no problem in using it. What he was using now was not a Carefree Sword, but a very ordinary iron sword. Before he had enough strength, naturally, he could not reveal the Carefree Sword.

"Shameless!" Senior Gao only used two fists, but he actually used an iron sword! "

"Are you stupid? Senior Gao is ranked ninth among the outer sect disciples. If you were to meet him, wouldn't you draw your sword? "

"That's true. Ninth Senior Brother is too strong. Even if you don't use your sword, you can easily defeat me." That brat is only at the Bone Tempering stage. Even if he were to pull out his sword, he would still not be a match for Ninth Senior Brother! "

The words of these disciples, however, made Gao Bufan extremely proud. He had recently been practicing an extremely tyrannical sword art. In the next outer sect competition, he would definitely be able to shock everyone with one move and defeat the previous eight people to become the eldest senior brother.

Gao Bufan's expression was naturally seen by Ling Dao, but he did not care about it. The iron sword in Ling Dao's hand, on the other hand, hacked towards Gao Bufan's fists with great momentum.

Following Ling Dao's release of his sword, the entire competition grounds seemed to be filled with thunderclaps. All of Gao Bufan's movements were reflected in Ling Dao's eyes. When Gao Bufan saw him striking with his sword, he had clearly changed the trajectory of his punches, and did not have the intention of going head on with him.

The current Gao Bufan only had coagulation field and was far from being invulnerable to swords and spears. If he was hit by the metal sword, his fists would probably be crippled. His movements was extremely fast as well, and with a turn of his body, he was even closer to Ling Dao, both fists striking towards Ling Dao's waist.

Unfortunately, Ling Dao's movements was even faster, the iron sword in his hand was like a soft whip, instantly changing its trajectory. If Gao Bufan had used his sword in the beginning, perhaps this battle would have been a little exciting, but he was too arrogant, and only used his two fists.

"Pu ci!"

Blood splattered out as the iron sword in Ling Dao's hand slashed across his arm. The Rushing Thunder Sword should have been tyrannical and ferocious, but at the most critical moment, he changed to the Traceless Sword, which made it hard for Gao Bufan to defend against.

"AHH!"

Gao Bufan let out a blood-curdling screech, but still fell to the ground. Ling Dao's sword almost crippled both of his hands, luckily Ling Dao did not kill him, if not he would not be able to practice the sword anymore.

"Senior Gao Wei..." "Ugh …"

In this collision, everyone thought that Gao Bufan would definitely win. Zhou Xing originally wanted to cheer, but now his words were stuck in his throat. Gao Bufan, who was sitting on the ground and shouting in pain, had a sharp contrast compared to Ling Dao who was standing arrogantly in the middle of the arena.

"Impossible, how could Senior Brother Gao lose to a Bone Tempering Jing Wuzhe?"

"Senior Gao must have been too careless. If he had pulled out the sword from the very beginning, the one screaming right now would have been that kid!"

"No matter what happens, that brat is already famous." If the news of him defeating ninth senior brother were to spread, I'm afraid many people would be interested in him! "

The outer sect disciples who had personally witnessed this battle all looked at Ling Dao in a daze, and only after a while did they regain their senses. They could not see Ling Dao's sword attack clearly, but in fact, even Gao Bufan could not see it clearly.

"Do you remember the warning you received last time? "I already said, don't provoke me anymore, but you didn't listen. It seems like I was being too merciful!"

Ling Dao walked towards Zhou Xing. Originally, Zhou Xing looked down on Ling Dao, but the last time Ling Dao defeated him and this time, he was already afraid of Ling Dao. Seeing Ling Dao getting closer and closer to him, he started to panic.

"Don't come over! My big brother is Zhou Xinghe, if he injures me, big brother will definitely not let you off! "

Zhou Xing shouted with fear, but unfortunately, he did not know, that Ling Dao had never heard of any Zhou Xinghe before. Even if Ling Dao understood Zhou Xinghe, he would not let him go, he was just a tenth ranked power inner disciple, so what if he was strong?

"Take my sword!"

Just as Ling Dao finished speaking, he heard a "sound", and once again unsheathed his sword. It was still the Traceless Sword Technique, and its speed was unbelievably fast. Zhou Xing only felt something flash before his eyes, then his entire body turned cold.

Just as Zhou Xing wanted to cry for help, he felt a sharp pain. The iron sword in Ling Dao's hand slashed across Zhou Xing's thigh, blood flowing out. This kind of injury was enough to allow Zhou Xing to recuperate for a period of time.

"What a fast sword!" In the blink of an eye, even if it was me, I would definitely not be able to harm Zhou Xing! "

"What kind of sword technique is this? My Sky-splitting Sword Sect has never appeared before, could it be that it's from his own clan?"

No one in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect had ever succeeded in learning the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, so it was normal that they had never seen the Traceless Sword. Only some disciples knew that Ling Dao was currently training in the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, and were extremely shocked. Could it be that Ling Dao had already mastered the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword?

"You!"

Zhou Xing's eyes were spitting fire. Being injured was just a small matter, but Ling Dao actually allowed him to do it in public, it was clearly insulting to him. In addition, both his legs were injured, so it was impossible for him to escape the arena.

"Remember, don't provoke me again. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences!"

The cold voice resounded next to Zhou Xing's ears. He raised his head and saw that Ling Dao had long disappeared from the arena!

Chapter end