The two young women are both at the peak of the Sky Control Realm. They come from the ninth-grade True Spirit Sword Sect. The young man beside them is the son of Nan Xinghai. He is also at the peak of the Sky Control Realm. It must be said that Nan Xing Haidai The three young people who came here are all very capable.
Although the three peak warriors of the Sky Control Realm could not win the championship in the King Conferment Conference, they would not fall into the bottom three. Nan Xinghai’s purpose is obvious. It is just to achieve an average level in the King Conferment Conference. The Nan clan He doesn't have the strength to win the championship either.
"Little brother, if you are willing to follow my sister, I will spare your life. That's great."
"Tsk, tsk. Sister, your hobby is really special. Do you actually like such a little guy?"
The two women from the Zhenling Sword Sect both laughed. The first woman even licked her lips. She was charming and tempting Ling Dao. In her opinion, Ling Dao was young and full of blood, so he would definitely not be able to stop him. Resist her temptation.
It's a pity that she was wrong. Ling Dao's expression did not change. Such temptation was nothing to Ling Dao. Ling Dao's will was so firm. If any woman could seduce him, how could he have been tempted in his previous life? Life is not in vain.
"If you two are willing to be my maids, I can spare your lives. How about that."
Ling Dao's words made the two young women's expressions change. They didn't expect that Ling Dao would say that. Immediately, they sneered. Ling Dao was really shameless. He dared to compete with the two of them in the air control realm. The top warrior spoke like this.
Just when they were teasing each other, Anshan Feibao had already started fighting with the three young people brought by Ji Haokong. The three young people brought by Ji Haokong included two peak Yukong realm warriors and one Yukong. Late stage warrior.
Anshan Feibao is also a peak warrior of the Sky Control Realm, and has extremely rich combat experience. Even if he fights two peak Sky Control Realm warriors and a late Sky Control Realm warrior at the same time, he can withstand it in a short period of time. What problems will arise
But Anshan Feihong was different. He was only at the early stage of the Sky Control Realm. Facing the three young men brought by Murong Yong, he was no match at all. In just a moment, he was completely suppressed. If this continues, sooner or later he will be alive. Danger.
"You are going too far. Do you really want to kill us all?"
What Anshan Taiping said was pure nonsense, but he had to say it. In fact, he was not talking to Murong Yong, Nan Xinghai and Ji Haokong. He was reminding Ling Dao that these people wanted to kill them all. So Ling Tao shows no mercy either.
"You can't blame us for this. You see, we didn't take any action. It's just a competition between the juniors. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the people you brought with you for not being good at learning."
"Brother Anshan, don't be so angry. How can you give birth to a strong person without going through the trials of blood and fire? These people you brought are all flowers in the greenhouse. How can they grow if you don't give them some hardship."
Murong Yong and Nan Xinghai both laughed. They even winked at the juniors. The meaning was obvious. Kill if you can. No mercy. They are here to ambush Anshan Taiping. They are not trying to fight with Anshan. Peacefully reminiscing about the past.
"Little brother, since you are so stubborn, then we have no choice but to take action."
"If it hurts you, don't cry. Hehe..."
The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect both attacked Ling Dao immediately. Their sword skills were extremely light and agile, like a breeze. But their sword skills were definitely not weak. They were silent and silent. It can pierce the opponent's body in a matter of seconds.
The long swords in the hands of both of them are low-grade swords. They are completely sufficient to deal with warriors in the air control realm. Of course, low-grade swords are not good enough to deal with Ling Dao. He has practiced the Savage Immortal Killing Strength and is physically strong. The extent has long exceeded other people’s imagination.
However, Ling Dao did not intend to rely on his tyrannical body. The swordsmanship of the Zhenling Sword Sect was indeed good. Unfortunately, it was nothing in Ling Dao's eyes. He had seen many powerful swordsmanship in his previous life. A ninth-level force. Swordsmanship. What does it mean
Just when the two low-grade swords were less than one foot away from Ling Dao, Ling Dao finally moved. A flash of silver sword light turned into a round of residual blood and rushed out, hitting the two low-grade swords. On the sword, Ling Dao's sword was too fast. The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect only saw a silver light.
Then, the two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect felt a huge force coming from the low-grade sword. Both of them could not control their bodies. They flew out as fast as possible and crashed into each other. After breaking an ancient tree, he stopped. There was blood from the corner of his mouth.
From the time Ling Dao drew his sword to defeating the two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect, it only took a moment. The sword technique of the True Spirit Sword Sect is mainly a silent attack. The real speed of the sword is not the same as that of Ling Dao. Tao is completely incomparable.
"what happened."
Nan Xinghai's son watched all this blankly. The two female disciples of the True Spirit Sword Sect, both of whom were at the top of the Sky Control Realm, flew out in the blink of an eye. Even He didn't even see clearly how Ling Dao drew his sword.
This scene made Murong Yong, Ji Haokong and Nan Xinghai widen their eyes. As warriors in the middle stage of the Origin Realm, they could clearly see Ling Dao's sword movements. After all, Ling Dao was only dealing with two masters at the top of the Sky Control Realm. It is impossible to use the fastest speed.
"Such a fast sword draw speed."
"What a strong fighting force."
"What a powerful swordsmanship."
"Did we all make a mistake? This young man is a strong man."
Being able to defeat two masters at the top of the Sky Control Realm with one sword. If Ling Dao is not strong, no one will believe it. Nan Xinghai's son will definitely not be able to do this. Therefore, when he faced Ling Dao, he felt particularly guilty. Even the hand holding the sword was shaking.
"Be defeated."
Looking at Nan Xinghai's son, Lingdao shook his head. Then he slashed out with a sword. The fierce energy seemed to tear the sky apart. It made the whole world seem to be divided into two halves. A tyrannical force. It even rushed towards Nan Xinghai's son with a crushing force.
"The Nine Waves."
At the critical moment, Nan Xinghai's son also gritted his teeth and used the sword skills of the Nan clan. If he didn't resist, he would definitely be torn in half by the fierce energy and die tragically on the spot. After all, he was also a swordsman. A peak warrior in the sky realm shouldn't be that weak.
The long sword in the hand of Nan Xinghai's son was struck again and again, as if big waves were crashing forward. The first wave was indeed not strong, but the second wave hitting the second wave would make the first wave stronger. The waves behind push the waves ahead. A total of nine waves cover the void and arrive with a roar.
"open."
Ling Dao shouted coldly. The Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand suddenly slashed down. One wave after another, and all of them were split apart. After the last battle, he changed to a Heavenly Thunder Sword. The most powerful among the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. There were indeed not many low-grade swords. It was enough to exchange for any number of low-grade swords with his merit. Duan Zhenghui directly gave him a Sky Thunder Sword. Naturally, he did not refuse.
After splitting all the waves, the Heavenly Thunder Sword struck Nan Xinghai's son's low-grade sword. The tyrannical force instantly knocked Nan Xinghai's son flying away. Lingdao's move was very measured and he did not hit it. They killed them. Instead, they wounded them all.
If Nan Xinghai's son is killed, then Nan Xinghai will definitely go crazy. If he stops Ling Dao then, Ling Dao will not be sure to save Anshan Feihong and Anshan Feibao. He can indeed deal with the mid-origin realm warriors. It's a pity. A crazy Origin Realm warrior can completely entangle him for a period of time.
"Brother Feihong, be careful."
After knocking away Nan Xinghai's son, Ling Dao arrived in front of Anshan Feihong as quickly as possible. If he had arrived a step later, Anshan Feihong would have been seriously injured even if he had not died. Anshan Taiping wanted to take action. Unfortunately, His Qi machine has been locked by three other mid-origin realm warriors.
As long as Anshan Taiping moves, Ji Haokong, Murong Yong and Nan Xinghai will definitely take action at the same time. Seeing Ling Dao appear in front of Anshan Feihong, Anshan Taiping also took a long breath. Fortunately, Ling Dao followed him this time. Come. Otherwise, their whole family may die in the wilderness.
When Ling Dao appeared in front of Anshan Feihong, three long swords had already attacked. The three young men who followed Murong Yong were also very strong. It was too easy to deal with Anshan Feihong. It was such a short time. Anshan Feihong already had several sword wounds on his body.
"Silver Moon."
A waning moon suddenly fell from the sky and hit the three long swords. The bodies of the three young men were shocked. Their strength was all good. Unfortunately, compared with Ling Dao, they were far behind. After just one confrontation, they were completely paralyzed. Lightning was everywhere around their bodies.
Ling Dao's control over the origin of thunder was obviously much better than before. Even the mid-origin realm warriors present did not see any clues. The three young men who followed Murong Yong all fell to the ground one after another. .Unable to fight anymore.
"Brother Feibao, leave them to me. They're just nine trash."
Executing the Eight Steps of Chasing Stars, Ling Dao soon came to Anshan Feibao. Anshan Feibao had been fighting with three opponents until now. Although it was very reluctant, there was nothing serious in the end. He saw Ling Dao passing by. Come on. He also smiled easily.
"Thank you very much."
If Ling Dao takes action, Anshan Feibao is at ease. He has heard that Ling Dao can kill even the peak warriors of the Origin Realm. In front of Ling Dao, the peak warriors of the Yukong Realm are probably no better than ordinary people. The difference is not on the same level at all.
Sure enough, Anshan Feibao only saw five thunderbolts flashing across the sky. The three opponents who followed him all flew out like broken sacks. In front of Ling Dao, the three of them didn't even notice. He had no strength to resist. Thinking about it again, he fought with Anshan Flying Leopard for a long time. He was exhausted to death. It was really incomparable.
"Just nine pieces of trash."
Whether it was Nan Xinghai, Ji Haokong, or Murong Yong, they were all furious. The most outstanding disciples in their families turned out to be useless when Ling Dao spoke of them. Unfortunately, they were not qualified to refute. Nine people were indeed vulnerable in front of Ling Dao.
"Dad, avenge me. Kill that kid."
"That's right. Losing to a nobody is simply a shame and a huge humiliation. Dad, you must help me kill him."
"No. Capture him. I will let him torture him day and night."