The Immortal Taoist Chapter 42

Chapter 42 - Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, Shocking the entire audience!

"It's all my fault. If it wasn't for my weak aptitude and strength, how could I have made you suffer such a loss?" There are so many elders in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, but I am the only one with true qi realm. The other elders have never treated me as an elder! "

After Xiao Yashuang finished speaking, she left the place without waiting for Ling Dao to reply. Looking at Xiao Yashuang's disappearing figure, Jiang Ren started to blame herself. Even though they were both elders, Xiao Yashuang did not put him in her eyes at all.

After all these years, Jiang Ren still had not broken through her true qi realm. Even among the inner sect disciples, many of them had already broken through the true qi realm and Jiang Ren couldn't even compare to many inner sect disciples.

"Grandpa Jiang, don't blame yourself. I will definitely make you the most powerful elder in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect in the future. At that time, whoever dares to be disrespectful to you, I will be disrespectful! "

However, Ling Dao's words actually made Jiang Ren smile happily. It was just that, Jiang Ren thought that Ling Dao was just coaxing him, he did not want to be the most powerful clan elder, as long as Ling Dao had this kind of filial piety, he was already very satisfied.

"It's good that you don't mind. Let's go back first!"

Jiang Ren did not ask him what he planned to do. Ling Dao was already this old, so he definitely knew what he had to do. What Xiao Yashuang said was right, Xia Xinyao was a genius with high talent, the moment he entered the sect, he had already garnered the attention of the higher ups of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect. Compared to Ling Dao, the sect clearly valued Xia Xinyao more.

"How can my fate be dictated by someone else?"

Glancing in the direction that Xiao Yashuang had left in, Ling Dao said in a voice that only he could hear. Let alone a Xiao Yashuang threatening him, even if it was a Vice Sect Master threatening him, he wouldn't be afraid. How could the things he wanted to do be changed by the threats of others?

On the second day, all the outer court disciples had arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Field early in the morning. No one wanted to miss the championship battle. It would be a fierce struggle between two evenly matched opponents. Even Zhong Zhenhai's true qi realm had been eliminated.

Vice Sect Master Zhuang Xin sat upright on his seat, and the group of elders also sat down. Teng Shaofeng's master, Ji Yuanliang, and Xia Xinyao's master, Xiao Yashuang, were all present. These elders all had seats, but Jiang Ren could only stand and see that he, an elder, truly did not have any status.

The moment Ling Dao entered the stage, he felt numerous gazes converging over. Xiao Yashuang looked at him coldly, the meaning in her eyes obvious. Ji Yuanliang's face was gloomy, she had a huge opinion of Ling Dao, but it was not convenient for him to take action now.

In Zhuang Xin's eyes, there was a trace of admiration. In this year's outer sect competition, the biggest dark horse was Ling Dao. He especially admired Ling Dao's extraordinary sword techniques that he had displayed time and time again. Even if Ling Dao had lost to him, he still wanted to take Ling Dao as his disciple.

"Today is the final battle of the outer sect disciples' competition. The only ones who can reach this stage are Xia Xinyao and Ling Dao. They are not old, but they are very outstanding, the champion will be in their midst, let us wait and see! We invite the two of you in! "

The referee elder loudly shouted, and and Ling Dao immediately went up the stage. The entire martial arts arena was boiling over, and the outer sect disciples who supported Ling Dao and Ling Dao all started to crazily shout.

"Among all the outer sect disciples, the only one I can't see through is you. No matter how strong or weak the others were, it was obvious at a glance. Only you would not be able to see the depth of it. "Looks like I can only test him myself!"

Xia Xinyao's tone of voice, was completely unlike that of a fourteen year old girl, and possibly had something to do with her being the eldest senior sister for a period of time. Tens of thousands of outer court disciples actually allowed a 14 year old little girl to be the eldest senior sister. It was indeed rather laughable.

"To be able to become the eldest senior sister at such a young age, you are indeed very powerful." Unfortunately, I have to win this championship, so I can't give it to you! "

When those words came out, even Xia Xinyao was angry. The expressions of the outer court disciples were even more marvelous than before. She had seen arrogant people, but she had never seen such an arrogant person. Did he really know that she would definitely win?

"Bastard!" If you dare to win, I will skin you alive! "

Xiao Yashuang sat on the chair and gnashed her teeth. Unfortunately, right now, the Vice Sect Master was present, so she didn't dare say anything to Ling Dao. As an elder, if news of her threatening her disciple were to spread, then she would lose all face.

Only Ling Dao himself knew that he did not speak big words. If he revealed his full strength, defeating Xia Xinyao definitely wouldn't be difficult. With his sword techniques, coupled with his tyrannical power, Xia Xinyao had no way of defending.

"You sure are confident. Let me see your sword technique!"

"Ten Layered Waves!"

Xia Xinyao smiled, holding onto a fine steel sword, she started to use her sword techniques. Ling Dao's original iron sword had been broken into two, but Jiang Ren had given him a fine steel sword, so it was just right to use it in battle.

The entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a lake, and the sword in Xia Xinyao's hand became a wave. Wave after wave charged towards Ling Dao. After striking out ten times, Xia Xinyao finally let out a sigh of relief.

Geniuses with superior natural endowments were indeed different. Xia Xinyao's last strike, was always pushing her sword forward. After ten strikes, Ling Dao was like a small boat in a storm, swaying unsteadily in the waves, and could flip over at any time.

"Your sword art is not bad, but it's a pity that it's not good enough!" You are the first person, you want me to use this sword technique, Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword!

Ling Dao's true strength could not be revealed. But the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword was fine, since it was originally the Sky-splitting Sword Sect's sword technique, but ever since the creation of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, no one had been able to learn it.

"Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword? What kind of sword technique was this? Does our sword sect have such a sword technique? "

"What?" Am I hearing things? He wants to use the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword? "

"How is this possible? Stop joking around! No one has ever been able to learn the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, no matter if it is a first class genius or a previous generation Sky-splitting Sword Sect's Sect Leader, they have never been able to.

Some outer sect disciples had simply never heard of Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. However, many of the elders and some outer sect disciples knew about the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword. It was precisely because they knew of this that they were shocked, that they thought that they had misheard him.

Even the Vice Sect Master Zhuang Xin stood up abruptly from his seat. If Ling Dao was able to unleash the Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword, then it would absolutely be shocking news. Without an outstanding talent in the way of the sword, it would be impossible to cultivate Rushing Thunder Shadowless Sword.

"Kid, the surprises you bring me are getting more and more numerous!"

Just as Zhuang Xin was muttering to himself, Ling Dao also released his sword. Thunder rumbled across the entire Martial Arts Practice Field. There was even a silver lightning bolt that suddenly appeared. It was dazzling, causing many people to involuntarily close their eyes!

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