The entire sword-fighting platform shook violently, and the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect and the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, who were still fighting, stopped. Where Ling Dao and Zhong Jianxing were, ripples of true energy suddenly emitted.
"If a true energy warrior stood on the sword fighting stage, he would probably be blown away by these ripples of true energy. The collision between Ling Dao and Zhong Jianxing caused so much damage that cracks appeared on the ground of the sword fighting platform.
"Pfft!"
The stalemate didn't last long before Zhong Jianxing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. From the moment he vomited blood, his strength slowed down. Under a majestic force, his whole body flew backwards, fell to the ground hard, and rolled dozens of meters in a row. stopped.
At this time, Zhong Jianxing's black hair was all loose, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his clothes were damaged in many places, and they were stained with a lot of bright red blood. Ling Dao's sword was too powerful, beyond what Zhong Jianxing could bear.
If Zhong Jianxing had taken the initiative to avoid it, this might not be the case. But facing a warrior who was in the middle stage of the Sky Realm, and who was a little guy that he looked down on from the bottom of his heart, he naturally couldn't back down and would only raise his sword to fight.
"It's a pity that the reality is cruel. With just one sword, Ling Dao severely injured him. Moreover, Ling Dao did not stop, but used the eight steps of Star Chasing and rushed towards Zhong Jian Xing. Just like that, Zhong Jianxing is too cheap.
"I said, I will trample you under my feet!"
A big foot stepped hard on Zhong Jianxing's body, making Zhong Jianxing roll his eyes and almost fainted. Originally Zhong Jianxing was lying on the ground, but after being stepped on so hard by Ling Dao, his face came into close contact with the earth, and he had a big mouthful of dirt in his mouth.
"You are the only one who still wants to destroy me? Do you want to break my tendons and hamstrings? Do you want to destroy my cultivation?"
While speaking, Ling Dao suddenly slashed down with his sword, aiming at Zhong Jianxing's right arm. With just one sword blow, Zhong Jianxing let out an extremely painful wail from his throat, and then he fainted.
An arm was thrown far away, and Ling Dao's sword directly cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm. There was no life and death contract signed on the sword fighting stage, and it was true that no one was allowed to kill, but just cutting off an arm did not break the rules.
"You bastard! You are looking for death!"
Zhong Taicang, who was originally sitting on his seat, stood up angrily. For sword cultivators, the right arm is extremely important. Zhong Jianxing is very talented. If he keeps practicing, it will not be a problem to surpass Zhong Taicang in the future.
But now, Ling Dao has chopped off Zhong Jianxing¡¯s right arm. If he didn¡¯t have his right arm, Zhong Jianxing would probably become a useless person in his life. After experiencing such a huge setback, Zhong Jianxing may never recover.
"Zhong Sect Master, please remember that this is the Sword Fighting Palace! That boy did not break the rules. If you dare to attack randomly, I will never sit idly by and ignore it!"
Ling Dao cut off Zhong Jianxing's right arm. In fact, Anshan Taiping was happy from the bottom of his heart. Zhong Jianxing is extremely talented, even Anshan Feihong may not be able to match him. If Zhong Jianxing and Anshan Feihong are allowed to grow up, Zhong Jianxing may always be ahead of Anshan Feihong in the future.
Now it¡¯s different. Zhong Jianxing has lost his right arm, so he will never be able to surpass Anshan Feihong in this life. Thinking of this, Anshan Taiping wanted to look up to the sky and laugh. Now that Zhong Taicang wants to deal with Ling Dao, he naturally won't allow it.
"Prince Anshan, don't be so shameless. My son's right arm was chopped off. How can I, the father, just sit back and watch?"
Ling Dao killed Xia Houjue and severely injured Situ De. Zhong Taicang was just angry, but Ling Dao chopped off Zhong Jianxing's right arm, which made Zhong Taicang out of anger. At this time, Zhong Taicang didn't bother to care whether this was the Sword Fighting Palace or not. He just wanted to kill Ling Dao.
"Die to me!"
Zhong Taicang suddenly rushed out of his seat, and in the air, he pulled out his black iron sword and slashed at the place where Ling Dao was. If this sword really hit, let alone Ling Dao, the other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would probably die on the spot.
The hundred-foot-long sword light was like a chain of swords, as if it was about to cut the entire sword fighting platform in half. Zhong Taicang took action with anger. The power of this sword was naturally powerful and somewhat scary. Even those watching the sword fighting in the audience turned pale at this time.
"Presumptuous!"
As a father, Anshan Taiping could naturally understand Zhong Taicang's mood. He had long expected that Zhong Taicang would take action, so he struck out with his sword at the first opportunity. Anshan Taiping's sword energy turned into a mountain, blocking Ling Dao and others.
The battle between two Origin Realm warriors is really terrifying. airWith a fierce neighing, Void seemed to be unable to help but tremble. The sword light and sword energy collided with each other, and the aftermath was enough to send Ling Dao and the others flying away.
Anshan Taiping and Zhong Taicang stood in the air, facing each other. Zhong Taicang looked extremely angry, while Anshan Taiping showed extremely calm. In terms of personal strength alone, Anshan Taiping is really not afraid of Zhong Taicang.
"I just want to say that if you don't save him, he will bleed to death!"
Ling Dao, who had just stood firm, said calmly. No one expected that Ling Dao could act so calmly. If it were another Soaring Sky Realm warrior who was bombarded by a Origin Realm warrior, he would probably be frightened to death.
"Save my son quickly!"
Zhong Taicang reacted immediately. Two elders walked out of the heavy sword gate, rushed to the sword fighting platform as quickly as possible, and rescued Zhong Jianxing. Zhong Taicang stared at Ling Dao with a cannibalistic look.
"Boy, if you provoke this sect leader several times, you will definitely die without a burial place in the future!"
Today, it seems that Zhong Taicang is unable to kill Ling Dao. Anshan Taiping is clearly determined to protect Ling Dao. Even if Zhong Taicang gets angry, it will be useless, not to mention that if Anshan Taiping is really angered, then it is not impossible to capture Zhong Taicang.
In the Heavy Sword Sect, there is more than just Origin Realm warrior Zhong Taicang, and the Anshan family naturally has more than just Origin Realm warriors like Anshan Taiping. If Anshan Taiping calls on other Origin Realm warriors of the Anshan clan to join forces, then it is not impossible to capture Zhong Taicang.
"Why are you still standing there? Whoever cuts off an arm will be rewarded by this sect leader with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones! If a leg is cut off, it will also be worth a thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"
The furious Zhong Taicang did not completely lose his mind. He indeed could not take action against Ling Dao, but other disciples of the Epee Sword Sect on the sword fighting stage could. After he issued such an order, the nineteen peak disciples of the Sky Realm all screamed as if they had been given blood!