"Ling Dao, come on, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect depends on you!"
Zhuang Xin breathed out slowly. Without Ling Dao, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely be at the bottom in the first round of competition. But now, Zhuang Xin has confidence. Let me ask you, when has Ling Dao been defeated so far?
There are only three disciples at the peak of the True Qi Realm left in the Xuanwu Sword Sect, and Zhuang Xin believes that Ling Dao can definitely solve them. He knew Ling Dao earlier, so he naturally knew more about Ling Dao. Duan Zhenghui could only pray that Ling Dao would win. He had confidence in Ling Dao, but it was not absolute confidence.
"If you can defeat all the disciples at the peak of the True Qi Realm of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, I will definitely call you Senior Brother when I see you in the future!"
"Me too, those Xuanwu Sword Sect disciples are too hateful, I must give them a lesson!"
"For the sake of the next generation of disciples, we must not fail. Otherwise, when the next generation of disciples comes, they will have to live in the palace again!"
Huangfu Tong'er, Zhuo Bufan, Luo Zhen'er, and Haoran have all been defeated. Now all they can count on is Ling Dao. After all, during the competition between the True Qi Realm disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, Ling Dao defeated the combined efforts of twelve True Qi Realm disciples.
Disciples from other forces don¡¯t believe in Ling Dao, but they do. They all knew in their hearts that they were definitely no match for Ling Dao. Otherwise, they would not have gone up first and let Ling Dao go up last.
"Don't worry, with me here, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will never lose!"
Ling Dao¡¯s voice was very soft, but it revealed a strong determination. Huangfu Tong'er and others all looked shocked. Since Ling Dao said this, he should be very confident. It doesn't matter if they lose, as long as the Sky Splitting Sword Sect can win, everything will be worth it.
When Ling Dao walked onto the sword fighting stage, everyone was stunned. Originally, they all thought that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect brought Ling Dao here just because Ling Dao's elder had a very high status within the Sky Splitting Sword Sect and brought him to see the world.
After all, Ling Dao is too young, only fifteen years old. The Sky Splitting Sword Sect is not a powerful force, and its fifteen-year-old disciple should not be that powerful. Now that Ling Dao is on the stage, it naturally arouses the curiosity of many people.
"It seems that your Sky Splitting Sword Sect really has no one left, even a little brat like you has been sent here!"
The words of this Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple caused a burst of laughter. Originally, he thought that the last disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was very strong, but who knew he was a little guy like Ling Dao. He could only think that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was really in decline, and that Ling Dao would be allowed to appear if there was no one available.
"Little baby, you'd better go home and practice swordsmanship for a few more years, and then come back to participate in the sword fighting competition!"
"The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is really useless. It can't even produce a decent disciple at the peak of the True Qi Realm. It actually let a young boy come up to make up for it!"
"Brother, it seems that we don't need to take action at all. I didn't expect that the first competition would be so easy, haha"
The two remaining disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect are much stronger than the two who took action before and the one standing in front of Ling Dao. It's a pity that now it seems that they don't even have a chance to take action.
"Are you done talking nonsense?"
Ling Dao's words made the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple opposite him stunned. He hadn't said anything to Ling Dao, but Ling Dao was so rude to him? Especially Ling Dao's calm expression made him feel even more embarrassed.
"Oh, I didn't expect you to have a bad temper. Anyway, let me replace your elder today and teach you a lesson!"
The Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple took out his fine steel sword and slashed directly at Ling Dao. If it were another opponent, he might not be like this. After all, the swordsmanship of the Xuanwu Sword Sect is stronger in defense but slightly weaker in attack.
But he didn't take Ling Dao seriously at all, so he naturally launched a fierce attack as soon as he came up. His swordsmanship is also quite powerful, and the wind howls when he swings it. However, his strength was pitifully weak in Ling Dao's eyes.
"You don't have that qualification yet!"
Just when the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple's fine steel sword was less than three feet away from Ling Dao's body, Ling Dao finally took action. He did not draw his sword, but like Aolong, directly used a low-grade sword with a scabbard.
Ling Dao drew his sword very quickly, arriving first and hitting the wrist of the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple directly. The Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple cried out in pain, unable to hold on to the fine steel sword anymore, causing the fine steel sword to fly away. Ling Dao was unyielding and used the scabbard as a club to hit the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple, causing him to retreat continuously.
When the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple stabilized his body, Ling Dao's scabbard was already pressed against his chest. If it is a life and death battle??, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect have definitely died under Ling Dao's sword.
"That boy won?"
"Junior brother actually lost?"
"You won without drawing your sword?"
Everyone was surprised. Previously, they all thought that Ling Dao would definitely be defeated. But now, Ling Dao has proved his tyranny with facts. Even without drawing the sword, he can easily defeat the disciples of Xuanwu Sword Sect.
"Next!"
Lingdao said lightly, the previous battle did not affect him at all. The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect all laughed. Ling Dao's strength was indeed extremely powerful. With just one move, and without drawing his sword, he defeated the Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple.
"He turned out to be using the Sky Thunder Sword, that's great!"
Zhou Xinghe¡¯s eyes also lit up. He didn¡¯t expect that Ling Dao would bring the Sky Thunder Sword this time. Last time he gave Ling Dao a low-grade sword, the Sky Thunder Sword. He applied chronic poison to the Sky Thunder Sword. As long as Ling Dao uses the Sky Thunder Sword, he will die from the poison sooner or later.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. Don't think that defeating my junior brother means you are invincible. You have to know that there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. You Split Heaven Sword Sect are no match for our Xuanwu Sword Sect!"
Another disciple of the Xuanwu Sword Sect walked up. His face was arrogant, but he was secretly cautious. Ling Dao had been too strong before, so he had to be careful. Even he couldn't easily defeat his junior brother like Ling Dao.
"To deal with someone like you, I only need one sword!"
Lingdao held the Fengling Sword in front of his chest with both hands, looking frivolous and completely ignoring this disciple of the Xuanwu Sword Sect. He is so young, powerful and tyrannical. If he doesn't act a little frivolous, he doesn't have the temperament of a young man.
"Arrogant!"
The disciple of the Xuanwu Sword Sect opposite was also angry. Even Ling Daoqiang could not defeat him with one sword. After all, he is also a leader among the True Qi Realm disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect. How could he not be able to take a sword from a fifteen-year-old boy?