The Immortal Taoist Chapter 40

Chapter 40 - To you, Zhong Zhenhai, the broken sword is enough!

"Clang!"

The first time the fine steel sword and the iron sword clashed, an ear-piercing metallic sound was emitted. true qi realm's Zhong Zhenhai was indeed incomparable to the opponents, and even Ling Dao had to retreat a few steps before he managed to stabilize his body.

"Didn't you want to defeat me? Why are you so weak? "

Zhong Zhenhai let out a cold laugh, and once again attacked. With his true qi realm, he had completely crushed those A fleshly body realm martial artist s with his strength, using his true qi to activate the sword technique, far surpassing the Physical Realm. If he, Zhong Zhenhai could not take first place, who else could be able to be first?

"Xia Xinyao, how much confidence do you have in dealing with Zhong Zhenhai?"

It was unknown when, but Vice Sect Master Zhuang Xin was already standing beside Xia Xinyao. From a psychological perspective, Zhuang Xin did not wish for Zhong Zhenhai to win. After all, since Zhong Zhenhai had found a loophole, he should be an inner disciple.

"Ten!"

Looking at Zhong Zhenhai in the arena, Xia Xinyao spoke with confidence. Even if it was Zhong Zhenhai, she did not put him in her eyes. To be able to become the big sister of the outer sect of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect at his age of fourteen, her strength was beyond doubt.

"Oh? "He's that confident?"

Xia Xinyao was a top-notch talent, a top genius. If she did not have a true qi realm Ranker, it would be normal for her to become the number one outer disciple. It was just that Zhuang Xin did not expect Xia Xinyao to still have the ability to defeat Zhong Zhenhai, and on top of that, it was a 100% certainty of victory.

"He has just stepped into the true qi realm, there is no problem at all to lose to him. However, my instincts tell me that guy is even more frightening! "

Even at the age of fourteen, Xia Xinyao had a terrifying intuition. It was said that a woman's intuition was the most accurate, and the one that really drew Xia Xinyao's attention was not Zhong Zhenhai, but Ling Dao. The strength that Zhong Zhenhai displayed, was not enough to be her opponent.

However, someone like Ling Dao, seemed to never have a limit. He simply did not know how strong he was. Such an opponent was the most frightening. After all, one did not know what sort of opponent he was facing and was not easy to deal with.

"Even Xia Xinyao thinks so?"

Zhuang Xin looked at Ling Dao deeply. He truly did not understand why a fifteen year old youth would give him a feeling that he could not understand at all. In all these years, he had never seen such a disciple.

"Not even able to withstand a single blow?"

Ling Dao shrugged his shoulders. It seemed that with his five thousand kilograms of strength, he simply could not defeat Zhong Zhenhai. It was worth it for him to increase his strength, allowing him to wield 8000 pounds of strength with one hand. After all, this kind of strength could be considered within the normal range.

The limit of the A fleshly body realm martial artist s was ten thousand kilograms of strength, but Ling Dao had long surpassed this limit. If he used his full strength, it would definitely arouse the suspicions of the clan elders in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, and then he would be in a precarious situation.

With a single hand weighing 8000 pounds of strength, Ling Dao instantly recovered his previous disadvantage. Zhong Zhenhai only had a thousand kilograms of strength on one hand, but in terms of pure strength, he was indeed stronger than Ling Dao. Unfortunately, in terms of sword arts attainment, he couldn't compare to Ling Dao.

"Shadowless!"

The sword in Ling Dao's hand suddenly turned into a ray of lightning, piercing straight towards Zhong Zhenhai's chest. Using the power of 8000 jin was completely different from before. The speed of the sword was unbelievably fast, even Zhong Zhenhai could only barely block it.

"The real decisive battle has only just begun!"

In the next moment, Ling Dao displayed an incomparable sword technique, and even Xie Linger was unable to take her eyes off of it. If one were to say that Ling Dao, who had battled with Xie Linger, had released a sword attack fast enough, then that speed could no longer be described as fast anymore.

"What's going on? "He became four?"

One Ling Dao after another appeared in each of the four directions around Zhong Zhenhai. The four Ling Dao s released their swords at the same time, the swords attacking Zhong Zhenhai from all directions. Even as a true qi realm cultivator, Zhong Zhenhai had fallen into a situation of being beaten up passively.

In reality, there was only one Ling Dao. It was just that his speed was too fast, causing the afterimage he was in to not dissipate. Not only was his sword extremely fast, his own speed was ridiculously fast as well. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to do this.

"If he revealed this move earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't even bother to fight him!"

Xie Linger curled her lips, she had originally thought that her sword was the fastest sword technique among the outer sect disciples, but now it seemed that she was a lot slower than Ling Dao. Even Xia Xinyao could not take her eyes off Ling Dao. Such a sword technique was truly mystical.

"Do you think you can defeat me just like that? "In your dreams!"

Zhong Zhenhai who was being suppressed roared out, his entire body surging with True Qi, in an instant he was rushing towards Ling Dao. He didn't know which one was the real body. It was just a test of luck. He had to admit that his luck was pretty good.

Zhong Zhenhai had only just stepped into the true qi realm, and was still unable to release his Qi out of his body, but to use Thirteen Styles of Sky Splitting with all the True Qi in his body, it was as if he truly possessed the power to split a small world.

With a crisp sound, the two swords collided once again. Ling Dao felt the iron sword in his hand tremble, and then the sword in his hand broke into two, and the sword tip flew out even more, leaving only a broken sword in his hand.

After so many battles, the iron sword in Ling Dao's hand had long started to crack. At this moment, he finally couldn't take it anymore and broke into two pieces. Seeing this result, Zhong Zhenhai started to laugh loudly.

"The sword is already broken, what are you going to use to fight me? "Hahaha …"

Originally, Ling Dao still had hope of winning, but unfortunately, his sword was already broken, so he would definitely lose. However, those elders started to sneer. Ling Dao finally losing was a great thing for them.

Only Xia Xinyao felt that she could still win, because even if his sword was broken, Ling Dao's expression still did not change. If she didn't have enough confidence, he would absolutely not be so calm. She was somewhat looking forward to it. How could he win against the broken sword?

"For you, Zhong Zhenhai, the broken sword is enough!"

Right after he finished speaking, Ling Dao's figure disappeared from Zhong Zhenhai's sight. Zhong Zhenhai's face changed, but his expression became serious, he had already experienced Ling Dao's speed earlier. Just at that moment, he immediately turned around, and the fine steel sword in his hand had already begun to move.

"How could that be? No one is around? "

If Ling Dao was behind Zhong Zhenhai, Zhong Zhenhai was completely confident that he would defeat him with this sword strike. Unfortunately, he did not see Ling Dao. What he saw were the shocked gazes of the crowd of outer sect disciples below the stage. He already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Immediately, Zhong Zhenhai felt a sharp pain in his head, he fell from the sky and landed on his head. Following that, with a flip, he beautifully landed on the ground, and the broken sword in his hand just happened to land on Zhong Zhenhai's neck!

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