What Ling Dao faced was also a shadow of a black iron sword. It looked almost the same as the real one, but its power was slightly inferior. Neither Anshan Taiping nor Anshan Feiyu blocked the shadow of the Black Iron Sword, especially Anshan Taiping. Until now, his injuries have been serious, which seriously affected his combat effectiveness.
"Silver Moon!"
A waning moon fell from the sky, and the Xiaoyao Sword carried the force of thunder, striking together with the phantom of the Black Iron Sword. Two percent of the original power of thunder poured out, and combined with the seemingly infinite energy in Ling Dao's body, Xiaoyao Sword also burst out with extremely bright light.
Xuantie Sword Xuying and Xiaoyao Sword both shook violently. Fortunately, Xiaoyao Sword was controlled by Ling Dao after all, so there was no serious problem. The shadow of the Black Iron Sword slowly dissipated. After all, the shadow was just a shadow, not the real Black Iron Sword.
After taking three steps back, Lingdao finally stabilized his figure. Anshan Feiyu and the elder of Zangjing Pavilion were both injured, so Anshan Feiyu's result in dealing with the virtual shadow of the Black Iron Sword was obviously not as good as Ling Dao's. What's more, what the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was facing was the real Black Iron Sword.
With one against four, Zhong Luoyue not only did not fall behind, but actually gained the absolute upper hand. Anshan Taiping's own strength is not good, but it is good to be able to exert half of its combat power now. The elders of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu also suffered injuries. Fortunately, these injuries were not serious and they were still able to exert 80% of their combat power.
Ling Dao and Zhong Luoyue are the only ones who truly have peak combat power. It's a pity that Ling Dao's realm is too low, only the Sky Control Realm. If Ling Dao is also at the peak of the Origin Realm, then it will be effortless to kill Zhong Luoyue. Unfortunately, he lacked time and there was not enough time for him to practice.
"Haha, even if you join forces, you are still a chicken and a dog. If the leader of this sect wants to kill you, it will be a piece of cake!"
Zhong Luoyue laughed, and the disciples of the Epee Sect below also looked excited. In the battle above, Zhong Luoyue was obviously quick to win. As long as Zhong Luoyue won, then the Epee Sword Sect, Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect would naturally win this battle.
"Come again!"
The Black Iron Sword was swung out again, and four Black Iron Swords, real and fake, swept towards Ling Dao and the four others. In Ling Dao's eyes, the appearance of four black iron swords was reflected. A flash of light suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he had discovered the real Black Iron Sword.
"Prince, what is used against you is the real black iron sword!"
As a peak warrior in the Origin Realm, Zhong Luoyue is naturally extremely fast when drawing his sword. Even if Ling Dao wanted to help Anshan achieve peace, it was already too late. After all, he had just discovered the differences between the four black iron swords. He only had time to remind him, and Anshan Taiping could only rely on himself for the rest.
"What?"
Anshan Taiping was surprised. At such a critical moment, he would not doubt whether Ling Dao's words were true or false. At the moment, he could only display his strongest defensive sword technique again, thousands of mountains and mountains. Mountain peaks seemed to rise out of the ground, blocking his way.
"How did this kid figure it out? Did he just guess it?"
Even Anshan Feiyu and the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion did not see the truth. However, Ling Dao clarified everything in one sentence. Zhong Luoyue naturally did not understand. Ling Daocai was in the late stage of Yukong Realm. In terms of realm, he was the lowest among the five of them.
Naturally, Zhong Luoyue didn't know that Ling Dao had past life memories and his eyesight was beyond ordinary people. Based on his experience in his previous life, he had never seen any superb swordsmanship, so the Xuantie swordsmanship was nothing. Although Ling Dao was not a powerful person in his previous life, Xuantie Sword Technique was only the sword technique of a ninth-level force after all.
The real black iron sword slammed down, and the mountain peaks were shattered. Whether it was true energy or original power, it all turned into powder and disappeared into thin air. Anshan Taiping, who could only exert half of his combat power, was Zhong Luoyue's opponent
"puff"
This time, Anshan Taiping was directly hit by the Black Iron Sword. Fresh blood spurted out from his mouth. Most of the bones in his chest were broken, and his injuries were extremely serious. His body was like a meteor, hitting the ground hard, and he probably had no strength to fight anymore.
Ling Dao, the elder of the Sutra Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu all faced the shadow of the Black Iron Sword, so naturally nothing happened. Unfortunately, this time, one of the four of them was missing, and it became a three-person team. Anshan Taiping could no longer even control air flight, let alone continue to accompany them in their battles.
"I... Alas, my strength is still too poor!"
Anshan Taiping smiled bitterly and could only raise his head and continue to pay attention to the battle in the sky. As for himself, he was unable to participate in the battle. It was impossible to deal with the peak of the Origin Realm in the middle of the Origin Realm. He was not a genius like Ling Dao who could kill enemies across realms.
"There are only three of you, but I want to see how you can resist my sword moves now!"
The same sword technique was used again, and Zhong Luoyue had a contemptuous smile on his face. His eyes glared at Ling Dao fiercely. This time, the real Black Iron Sword was slashed towards Ling Dao, and it was also accompanied by the shadow of a Black Iron Sword.
The elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu still faced only the shadow of a black iron sword, but Ling Dao was under the greatest pressure. The real black iron sword and the shadow of the black iron sword came at the same time. Even the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu may not be able to withstand such an attack.
"Thunder Shadowless Sword!"
Ling Dao's expression also became solemn. He suddenly waved the Xiaoyao Sword in his hand, and a purple lightning bolt stabbed towards the phantom of the Black Iron Sword at the fastest speed. Previously, Ling Dao deliberately concealed the edge of Xiaoyao Sword, but now he has no scruples and shows his edge!
In just an instant, the phantom of the Black Iron Sword was shattered. The Xiaoyao Sword is indestructible, and its sharpness is a bit scary. Not to mention the phantom of the Black Iron Sword, even the real Black Iron Sword cannot be as good as the Xiaoyao Sword. The Xuantie Sword is only a middle-grade sword. Is the Xiaoyao Sword that King Xiaoyao left to his son only a middle-grade sword
"careful!"
Anshan Feiyu and the elders of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion couldn't help but remind him that when Ling Dao shattered the shadow of the Black Iron Sword, Zhong Luoyue had already swung the real Black Iron Sword and killed Ling Dao. Both of them were anxious, and even they might not be able to dodge this sword.
"Eight steps to chase stars!"
After crushing the shadow of the Black Iron Sword, Ling Dao's body left an afterimage in place. The real black iron sword slashed down suddenly, and Ling Dao's afterimage disappeared in an instant. Fortunately, he was able to dodge quickly. If he had taken one step slower, he would have been seriously injured even if he was not dead.
"What a speed!"
No matter it was the elder of the Sutra Pavilion, An Shan Feiyu, or Zhong Luoyue, they never expected that Ling Dao's speed would be so fast. They all thought that Ling Dao would definitely die, but who knew that Ling Dao was still fine and not even injured.
Just when Zhong Luoyue was surprised, Ling Dao had already swung the Xiaoyao Sword and stabbed out again. The purple lightning was extremely fast and arrived in front of Zhong Luoyue in an instant. Zhong Luoyue snorted coldly and slashed out with his sword.
The monstrous flames seemed to burn the entire void and instantly enveloped Ling Dao in it. The Black Iron Sword seemed to turn into a sword of flames. When the sword was slashed out, the entire sea of fire shook with astonishing power.
With a crisp sound, the Xiaoyao Sword almost penetrated the Xuantie Sword, causing Zhong Luoyue's expression to change greatly. Zhong Luoyue hurriedly changed his sword moves, not intending to continue to challenge the Xiaoyao Sword in Ling Dao's hand. The way he looked at Xiaoyao Sword was also filled with a trace of fear and a trace of greed.
"What a sword! It's so sharp, much better than the middle-grade sword in my hand, the Black Iron Sword!"
If Zhong Luoyue hadn't changed his sword moves very quickly, I'm afraid the Black Iron Sword might have been penetrated. Of course, this is also related to Ling Dao's realm. If Ling Dao is also an origin realm warrior, then this sword must have penetrated the Black Iron Sword.
"The sword my father left for me is really powerful!"
The Xiaoyao Sword is indeed sharp, but it is a pity that Ling Dao is still not sure of defeating Zhong Luoyue. Ninety percent of the origin of fire, the sea of fire that evolved, also caused considerable harm to Ling Dao. Even if he used his sword power to fight Zhong Luoyue, he was still far behind.
The exchange between the two of them lasted only for a moment, but Ling Dao couldn't hold it any longer. Zhong Luoyue has the power of eighty young dragons, and his own strength is much more tyrannical than Ling Dao. With the help of 90% of the origin of fire, he is naturally tyrannical.
"You two, if you can trust me, give me a moment. You block this person and don't let him get close to me!"
Ling Dao, who was fighting, said seriously to the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu. If they continue to fight like this, they will be no match for Zhong Luoyue, and sooner or later they will be killed one by one by Zhong Luoyue. All Ling Dao can think of is to perform a very powerful sword technique. Unfortunately, with his current state, it is extremely difficult to perform it. Without enough time to prepare, it will definitely not work.
"Of course we can trust you, so if we block a moment for you, there's no problem!"
"Don't worry, although we are no match for him, we can still block it for a moment!"
Although the elders of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu did not know what Ling Dao was going to do, they supported Ling Dao unconditionally. Now they are grasshoppers on the same line. If they die, Ling Dao will definitely not escape death. There is no need for them to doubt Ling Dao.
"good!"
Ling Dao nodded, and then used the eight steps of Chasing Stars to get away from Zhong Luoyue as quickly as possible. As long as he is given a little time, he will have enough confidence to unleash the strongest sword he can use so far.
"What kind of medicine is this kid selling in his gourd? Does he want the two of them to die for him and then escape for his own life?"
Zhong Luoyue didn't understand what Ling Dao was going to do, so he could only make random guesses. If he were Ling Dao, he would definitely do this. Unfortunately, Ling Dao just stepped away from him and had no intention of escaping. Now, Zhong Luoyue was even more confused. What on earth was Ling Dao going to do
"No matter what, I'll kill you first anyway! Do you think that just the two of them can stop the leader of this sect?"
Zhong Luoyue let out a long roar, and the billowing true energy roared out, and 90% of the fire origin condensed into a flaming sword. As the black iron sword in his hand was slashed, these flaming swords were all slashed at the same time, and the entire void seemed to be shaking.
"Fight!"
The elders of Zangjing Pavilion and Anshan Feiyu could have avoided it, but Ling Dao was right behind them. They could only grit their teeth and use their most powerful sword moves to fight Zhong Luoyue. Since Ling Dao needs time, they will give Ling Dao some time!