The Immortal Taoist Chapter 35

Chapter 35 - The furious Teng Shaofeng

"I would like to see how your sword will defeat me!"

Since he had already displayed his edge, then Ling Dao wanted to show it to the end. Even when he was facing Teng Shaofeng, he was still competing with him and did not give in at all. His attitude, and his tone, actually caused Teng Shaofeng to be stunned.

After all, due to being accustomed to eldest senior brother, Teng Shaofeng naturally had the air of being above others. Especially when facing a new disciple like Ling Dao, he looked down upon him from the bottom of his heart. Amongst all the outer sect disciples, there was only one person that deserved his attention, and that was the Xia Xinyao who had defeated him.

"Kid who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, do you think that you can defeat Lu Hong and fight me? What a joke, I'll show you what a sword technique is now! "

Teng Shaofeng's words, however, actually caused him to unwittingly smile. In front of a Sword Genius like him, who was boasting so much, Teng Shaofeng really dared to say something. Ling Dao's smile made Teng Shaofeng furious, and he immediately pulled out his fine steel sword.

"Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting!"

If the Nine Skills of Heaven was just an ordinary sword technique among the outer sect disciples, then it was nothing more than an ordinary sword technique. Then the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting, was an extremely profound sword technique among the outer sect disciples. In the tens of thousands of outer sect disciples, the number of those who managed to cultivate Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting could be counted on one hand.

A fine steel sword, with the strokes of a dragon and a snake dancing, vigorous and lively. His swordplay contained an aura of sharpness, as though it wanted to shatter everything in its path. His sword technique already had the feel of a Sky-splitting Sword Sect, if not how could he have been the eldest senior brother for so long.

"As expected of second senior brother, not only did he master the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting, he even possessed such power. If I were to go up, I'm afraid I would be defeated in an instant! "

"That kid is definitely not any better. Did he really think that he would be invincible after defeating Fifth Senior Brother?" When second senior brother dominated the outer sect, he was still nowhere to be found! "

There were quite a few outer sect disciples who worshipped Teng Shaofeng, so they naturally looked up to him. Ling Dao was just a nobody, yet his name had suddenly spread throughout the outer sect. Naturally, it made the outer sect disciples extremely jealous.

"Since you are so confident, I will defeat you with the same sword technique!"

had never practiced Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting before, but with just a glance, Ling Dao was able to execute sword techniques of this level. The Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting could not even be considered a Inferior Sword Style, so it was natural that there would be no secrets in Ling Dao's eyes. Moreover, he had long since mastered the Sky Cracking Sword Art's physical body, and the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting was created based on the Sky Cracking Sword Art in the first place.

"What?" He also knows Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting? "

In the next moment, Ling Dao used the sword in his hand to answer their questions. Whichever move Teng Shaofeng executed, Ling Dao would follow suit. Even if it was his first time using Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting, he was no weaker than Teng Shaofeng.

One had to know, Ling Dao had been suppressing his strength since the beginning of the outer sect competition. Even if he were to fight Teng Shaofeng now, it would also be the same. If he were to display his full strength, he would probably directly crush Teng Shaofeng.

If the Elder of Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was here, he would probably be even more shocked. This was because Ling Dao had never trained in the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting, but the way he used it was exactly the same. This learning ability was simply too terrifying.

"Impossible!" I have been bitterly training the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting for so long, you are only a new disciple, how could you train to such a state? "

Teng Shaofeng who did not believe in evil, once again unleashed the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting. His advantage was the fine steel sword in his hands, because the one in Ling Dao's hands was only an iron sword. He could clearly see that holes had already appeared on Ling Dao's iron sword.

"Nothing is impossible!"

In Ling Dao's eyes, there was a man and a sword, and what he was demonstrating right now was the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting. Previously, he was only imitating Teng Shaofeng. But now, the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting he used actually already had its own understanding.

With his talent in the way of the sword and his experience in his previous life, the Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting he was using now was naturally more powerful than Teng Shaofeng's. Each of his strikes were stronger than Teng Shaofeng's, and when he unleashed his Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting, Teng Shaofeng just happened to take thirteen steps back.

The outer sect disciples who were originally cheering for Teng Shaofeng, were now all standing in a daze. Even a fool could see that Ling Dao had always been suppressing Teng Shaofeng. This was completely unscientific, wasn't Second Senior Brother the strongest?

"You forced me to do this! Accept your death! "

It was actually the first time Teng Shaofeng had been so humiliated in public. He let out a long whistle, but displayed his full strength. He already possessed the strength of eight thousand kilograms with a single hand, something that ordinary Physical Realm could not compare with. This was also what he was most proud of. Of course, if he knew Ling Dao had used all his power, he would probably be shocked speechless.

When Teng Shaofeng slashed down, it was clearly different from before. It was as if the air in the arena was sliced into half by his sword. Both of his feet slammed into the ground, causing dust to swirl around his body like a tornado.

The power of this sword was extremely great, and with Ling Dao's current display of strength, if he were to clash head on with this sword, he would definitely be sent flying along with his sword. It was just a single Teng Shaofeng, yet Ling Dao had no intention to use his full strength.

"Shadowless!"

Ling Dao said softly, following that, the sword in his hand transformed into a ray of lightning, with the fastest speed possible. Teng Shaofeng felt his vision blur, and then, a sharp sword tip appeared right before his eyes. If Ling Dao took another step, it would be the end of him.

"You've lost!"

This sword strike was simply too fast. Not to mention that Teng Shaofeng did not see it clearly, even the other outer sect disciples did not see it clearly. Standing below the stage, Xie Linger's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light.

"How could Second Brother lose? It's definitely fake! "

"Teng Shaofeng, you lost to that brat?"

"Trash. I really don't know how he became the Big Brother for such a long time!"

The outer court disciples and elders couldn't accept this result. Originally, when he saw Teng Shaofeng display his divine might, he had thought that would be defeated with a single sword strike. Their words caused Teng Shaofeng's complexion to go from green to white, and finally, his face became even more sinister!

"I lost? If you die, will I lose? "

With Teng Shaofeng's personality, he simply could not endure a defeat in public. He gritted his teeth, with the intention to kill, he immediately instigated his strongest power, and thrusted towards Ling Dao's chest!

Killing Ling Dao on the spot, even if he was punished afterwards, he did not mind. Merely killing an outer disciple, with the power his master had in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, she could definitely protect him!

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