The Immortal Taoist

Chapter 118: Zhong Taicang's question

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"Is our Sky Splitting Sword Sect so bad?"

Luo Zhen'er said in a low voice. The voices of those around her were not quiet, so she could naturally hear them clearly. Even the eight elders of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect all looked extremely ugly. Only Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin can still look normal.

However, if you look carefully, you will find that Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin's eyes are not calm either. They hide it well and can't tell anything on the surface. As the sect leader and deputy sect leader of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, they would only feel more humiliated.

"It's okay. The situation will be turned around this year. It's up to you!"

Johnson said softly, but his eyes were extremely firm. The disciples of this generation are indeed extremely outstanding, and both Ling Dao and Ao Long are the best among them. Zhuang Xin asked himself, when he was at the peak of the True Qi Realm, he was no match for Ling Dao, and when he was at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, he was no match for Ao Long.

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, elders, don't worry, we will work hard!"

All the Sky-Splitting Sword Sects are also full of passion. Only by defeating their opponents and not being at the bottom can they have a palace in the Sword Fighting Palace. For example, if Zhenwu Sword Sect is placed at the bottom, then Zhenwu Palace will be changed to Split Heaven Palace. At the next sword fighting tournament, the disciples of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect can stay in the Splitting Heaven Palace, while the disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect can only stay in the inn.

"Um!"

Duan Zhenghui nodded, and then walked towards the east of the Sword Fighting Palace. To the east of the Doujian Palace is the Anshan Palace. There are naturally many seats at the outer door of the Anshan Palace. This place is reserved for big figures from all major forces. As the leader of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, Duan Zhenghui naturally has to go.

Big figures from Zhenwu Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sword Sect, Epee Sect, and Anshan clan will all sit here. As for the seats on the south, west, and north sides, they are for other people to watch. There were so many spectators at the Sword Fighting Conference that the huge Sword Fighting Palace was almost packed.

In fact, many other disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect also came, but they were not in the same group as Duan Zhenghui and others. In the same way, there are many disciples from the Heavy Sword Sect, Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect watching the battle in the sword fighting arena. Almost all the Anshan clan's children were present.

At the beginning, in order to build the Sword Fighting Palace, the Anshan clan directly designated an area with a radius of a thousand miles. Such a vast area, larger than a city, is enough to show that the Anshan clan attaches great importance to the sword fighting conference.

"Hey, isn't this Sect Leader Duan? He looks good. It seems that he has been staying in the inn quite comfortably recently!"

"Of course, the inns in the county are all first-class. Sect Leader Duan is very wealthy, so he must stay in the best inns!"

As soon as Duan Zhenghui arrived, two strange and sinister voices sounded in the field. The leader of the Zhenwu Sword Sect is a lean, middle-aged man, extremely tall, about two meters tall. The leader of Xuanwu Sword Sect is a middle-aged fat man with a bare head and no hair.

The Sky Splitting Sword Sect was at the bottom of every sword fighting competition, which made it much easier for the Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect. The Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect are only tenth-level forces, so they naturally do not have the ability to fight against the Chongjian Sect and the Anshan Clan.

However, the strength of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is even worse. As long as there is one at the bottom, then the Fighting Sword Palace will be a palace with them. When the Anshan family built the Sword Fighting Palace, they had thought of everything. Just offending someone at the bottom would naturally be nothing. If he offends three tenth-grade forces, then the Anshan clan will definitely not have a hard time.

"I can't compare to the two sect masters, how can I be as comfortable as you!"

Duan Zhenghui smiled and said, after being the sect leader for so many years, there is no problem in pretending. Even though he wanted to beat up the two sect masters in his heart, he was smiling on the outside, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Zhuang Xin on the side looked at the masters of the Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect coldly. In his heart, he even sneered. The past was all in the past. In this sword fighting competition, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would definitely not be at the bottom.

Whether it is Aolong or Lingdao, Zhuang Xin has watched them grow up, and he has confidence in Aolong and Lingdao. As long as Aolong and Lingdao are here, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect will definitely not be at the bottom. The strength of the two of them has already conquered everyone.

"In this sword fighting competition, I hope your Sky Splitting Sword Sect won't be at the bottom anymore. You are at the bottom every year, and we are all embarrassed!"

The leader of the Zhenwu Sword Sect said sarcastically, but everyone could tell that he still believed that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect was at the bottom of this sword fighting competition. The Xuanwu Sword Sect nodded in agreement. It was clear that they were making fun of Duan Zhenghui.

"The three sect masters are really in a good mood. I didn't expect that they would be chatting so happily!"

In the distance, Zhong Taicang, the pillar of the Epee Gate, walked over slowly. When Ling Dao saw Zhong Taicang, his pupils shrank. It seems that Zhong Feifei is not lying. The eyebrows between her and Zhong Taicang are indeed very similar. She is probably Zhong Taicang's daughter.

"If the master of the Heavy Sword Sect knew that I killed his daughter, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to laugh, right?"

Ling Dao secretly cursed in his heart, but at the same time he also became vigilant. The Heavy Sword Sect is a ninth-grade force. After such a long time, who knows if anything has been discovered. Even if the corpse has been destroyed, Ling Dao must be cautious.

The current Ling Dao does not have the strength to fight against Zhong Taicang, let alone fight against the entire Heavy Sword Sect. He naturally has no regrets about killing Zhong Feifei. Even if he is given another chance, he will still kill such a bitch.

"I've met the Lord of the Bell Sect!"

Regardless of whether he is the master of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, the master of the Xuanwu Sword Sect, or the master of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, he must salute Zhong Taicang when he sees him. Firstly, Zhong Taicang is the leader of the ninth rank force and his status is higher than them. Secondly, Zhong Taicang is one level higher than them. This is a sign of respect for the strong.

"Duan Zhenghui, it is said that you took action against one of my disciples. Is this possible? You are quite courageous!"

Even in front of so many people, Zhong Taicang had no intention of giving Duan Zhenghui any face. The ninth-level forces are superior to the tenth-level forces, and he is a level higher than Duan Zhenghui. Naturally, there is no need to consider Duan Zhenghui's feelings.

"What? Sect Master Duan, you actually attacked a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect. Isn't it too much?"

"It's simply shameless. As a sect leader, you attack a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect. No wonder the Sky Splitting Sword Sect is at the bottom in every sword fighting competition. With a sect leader like you, can the Sky Splitting Sword Sect not be at the bottom?"

The masters of the Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect were both as if they had been given blood. They just fan the flames and add fuel to the fire. If Zhong Taicang wants to deal with Duan Zhenghui, they will never stand idly by and just add insult to injury.

"Duan Zhenghui, why don't you say anything? Is this true?"

Zhong Taicang's eyes were cold and stern, and his face looked majestic, as if a superior was lecturing a inferior!

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