"Damn it! Boy, I have to peel your skin off and cramp you!"
Ji Haokong glared at Ling Dao, like an angry lion, with deep hatred in his eyes. As a warrior in the middle stage of the Origin Realm, he was actually injured by a junior in the late stage of the Air Control Realm. He was even more humiliated by this junior in the late stage of the Air Control Realm, which made him crazy with hatred!
"Brother Murong, you have to be careful. I don't know what tricks this kid used to make me unable to control my sword. If this situation is not too weird, how could I be hurt by him?"
In Ji Haokong's view, being injured by Ling Dao was purely because he panicked. At the critical moment of the battle, the sword in his hand suddenly failed to obey his command, and even attacked himself, which naturally caught him off guard. This kind of method has never been seen or heard of.
Ji Haokong's words made Murong Yong take a deep look at Ling Dao. Murong Yong had never heard of such a weird method. Even Anshan Taiping and Nan Xinghai in the distance glanced at Ling Dao in surprise. King Xiaoyao's strength was unpredictable, but he had never used such a method.
"You're not the king of swords, how can you have such ability?"
Nan Xinghai had read an ancient book, which recorded that the king of the Qiankun Realm was so powerful that he could make other sword cultivators surrender with their long swords. But that would at best make the swords of other sword cultivators fear him, be afraid of him, and not be able to control the swords of other sword cultivators.
"In the last battle with Zhong Luoyue, I never saw him display such skills. How much more is he hiding?"
Such a method can be said to possess the unpredictable secrets of ghosts and gods. To say that Ling Dao was learned only this month, Anshan Taiping would never believe it. In Anshan Taiping's view, Ling Dao has many secrets. With so many tricks he has used, he must be hiding more.
If Anshan Taiping were replaced by Ling Dao, he would definitely do the same thing. Now Anshan Taiping even suspected that the rumors that Ling Dao was weak and unable to practice were all false. I am afraid that Ling Dao pretended to be a sick man, so as to lower the royal family's wariness.
Of course, Anshan Taiping didn't know that King Xiaoyao was not afraid of the royal family of the Daluo Dynasty at all. As long as King Xiaoyao is around, even if all the royal family of the Great Luo Dynasty take action, it will have no effect. Naturally, there is no need for Ling Dao to pretend to be weak. If it were not really affected by the countless sword energy in his body, Ling Dao would have become famous in the Great Luo Dynasty.
When Ling Dao was very young, King Xiaoyao noticed Ling Dao's excellent swordsmanship talent. It's a pity that Ling Dao can't practice, and King Xiaoyao can't do anything. In those years, King Xiaoyao tried his best, but was unable to solve the countless sword energy in Ling Dao's body, and finally ventured into the Tianlong Forbidden Land.
"Now that we know his methods, it's not difficult to defeat him!"
Murong Yong sneered again and again. If he was far away from Ling Dao, Ling Dao might not be able to control the low-grade sword in his hand. After all, he was the first to attack Ling Dao. He was fine, but Ji Haokong was in trouble because Ji Haokong was too close to Ling Dao.
"The water is rippling!"
This time, Murong Yong displayed a stronger sword move. The low-grade sword in his hand gently clicked, and the ripples formed by the condensed water source appeared, as if they were real. How can a warrior in the mid-stage Origin Realm fight with all his strength and resist a sword in the late-stage Air Control Realm
"It's just a small skill, but you dare to show your embarrassment in front of me?"
Ling Dao's words made Murong Yongyong's face turn red. He was a dignified prince, and his swordsmanship that he was proud of was actually said to be a trivial skill by a junior. How could he feel so embarrassed? Isn't it too much for Ling Dao to not give him face like this
The circles of ripples became denser and denser, becoming even more overwhelming, as if they were about to submerge the Lingdao. Murong Yong didn't believe that Ling Dao could take his sword easily. He is a warrior in the middle stage of the origin realm, can't he still defeat a junior in the late stage of the air control realm
"roll!"
Ling Dao uttered one word coldly, and then the Sky Thunder Sword suddenly swept out. The ripples that went round and round unexpectedly rolled back. Not only did they not hurt Ling Dao, they instead swept towards Murong Yong. However, these ripples were all broken before they reached Murong Yong.
"Eight steps to chase stars!"
Ling Dao was best at close combat, so there was no need to attack from a distance with Murong Yong. His physical body is tyrannical, and his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people. Even warriors in the middle stage of the Origin Realm are not as strong as him. Murong Yong wanted to attack him from a distance, but unfortunately he did not agree.
After performing the Star Chasing Eight Steps, Ling Dao's speed was terrifyingly fast. Even Murong Yong, who was in the middle stage of the Origin Realm, had no time to escape and was approached by Ling Dao. Without saying a word, Ling Dao thrust out the Heavenly Thunder Sword. The purple sword light was so sharp that even Murong Yong's scalp went numb.
The Heavenly Thunder Sword has endless edge, and it is also a low-grade sword. However, the low-grade sword in Murong Yong's hands has no such edge at all. It's not that Murong Yong's sword is worse than Ling Dao's sword, but that Murong Yong himself doesn't have such an edge. Only a top swordsman can possess this kind of edge. It does not rely on strength, but on an extremely strong will.
Murong Yong had no choice but to fight with Ling Dao, and the two inferior swords kept colliding. The origin of water and the origin of thunder are also crazily intertwined. The true energy in the two people's bodies evolved into large swords, and they started to attack each other.
Sword after sword was swung out, Ling Dao became more brave as he fought, but Murong Yong became more guilty as he fought. The power emitted from the Tianlei Sword was much stronger than that of Murong Yong, not to mention that Ling Dao's attainments in swordsmanship were simply not comparable to Murong Yong's.
As time went by, Lingdao had completely mastered the rhythm of the battle. No matter how Murong Yong used his sword, it was always blocked by Ling Dao in advance. But when Ling Dao drew his sword, Murong Yong was unable to guard against it. What's more, Ling Dao's sword was so fast that Murong Yong already had a headache.
"Brother Ji, if you don't help me, I will be in danger!"
When he said this, Murong Yong also felt extremely aggrieved. To actually give in in front of a sixteen-year-old boy is really unimaginable. It's a pity that if Ji Haokong doesn't take action, he will really be in danger. At the beginning, Murong Yong could still attack Ling Dao back and forth, but gradually he could only attack occasionally, and now, he can only defend fully.
If Ling Dao was allowed to take action for a while longer, Murong Yong might not even be able to defend himself. Ling Dao's swordsmanship has become more and more powerful. Every time he uses his sword, he can find Murong Yong's weakest point and then give him the most powerful attack.
"How can he be so strong? He hasn't used his sword power until now, right?"
Anshan Taiping believed that Ling Dao was able to deal with Murong Yong and Ji Haokong because Ling Dao mastered the power of the sword. After what happened last time, Anshan Taiping carefully checked the sword power after he returned. It is really incredible for a warrior in the air control realm to master the power of the sword.
According to ancient records, it is possible for warriors who transcend the original realm to master the power of the sword. If a warrior who has not mastered sword power and a warrior who has mastered sword power are in the same realm, then the former cannot be the opponent of the latter. Once a warrior who has mastered the sword's power uses the sword's power, he will seem to be integrated with the world, and his combat power will be greatly increased.
If Ling Dao displays his sword power and fights Murong Yong and Ji Haokong, Anshan Taiping will not be surprised if he blocks Murong Yong and Ji Haokong. After all, he has seen it before. But now that Ling Dao did not use his sword power, it was still beyond Anshan Taiping's imagination to be so powerful.
Anshan Taiping opened his mouth. Ling Dao was able to defeat Murong Yong without using his sword force. If he used his sword force, wouldn't Murong Yong be completely unable to defeat him? In one month, even if Ling Dao's strength has improved, it won't improve so much, right
"Okay, brother Murong, don't worry, I will use the most powerful swordsmanship of the Ji clan now and kill him with the sword!"
This sentence was a converging sound transmission. Ji Haokong said it specifically to Murong Yong, and no one else heard it at all. Murong Yong nodded. He had seen the most powerful swordsmanship of the Ji clan. It was extremely powerful. There would definitely be no problem in killing Ling Dao.
However, at this moment, Murong Yong's expression changed drastically. He encountered the same situation as Ji Haokong before. The low-grade sword in Murong Yong's hand was suddenly completely out of his control. Not only did it not attack Ling Dao, it instead struck towards him.
Until now in the war, Ling Dao had not used this method, which made Murong Yong forget about it. Now Ling Dao suddenly used such a method, which caught Murong Yong off guard. Even if Murong Yong tightly grasped the low-grade sword with both hands, it was completely useless.
Murong Yong twisted his body and dodged his inferior sword. Unfortunately, the Thunder Sword in Ling Dao's hand had already pierced his body. In his current situation, there was no time to stop him. His pupils shrank violently.
At the critical moment, Murong Yong gritted his teeth and used his left arm to block Ling Dao's Thunder Sword. In order to save his life, he could only sacrifice his arm. The Heavenly Thunder Sword was originally able to penetrate his body, but now it only penetrated his left arm.
"ah!"
Murong Yong screamed, his left arm was pierced, and the severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. While he was retreating, Ling Dao kept moving forward. The Sky Thunder Sword was inserted into Murong Yong's left arm, trying to continue piercing Murong Yong's chest.
"The Void Death Sword!"
At this moment, Ji Haokong's figure appeared on the side of Ling Dao. Seeing Ji Haokong's appearance, Murong Yong also took a long breath. As long as Ji Haokong uses the Void Death Sword, Ling Dao will be caught off guard and will undoubtedly die!
The Haokong Sword suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in front of Ling Dao. Ji Haokong sneered, and the Haokong Sword stabbed Ling Dao's waist at the fastest speed. This sword was enough to cut Ling Dao in half and completely kill Ling Dao.
"be careful!"
Anshan Taiping couldn't help but exclaimed, Ji Haokong's sword was too fast. Anshan Taiping had experienced the most powerful swordsmanship of the Ji clan. At such a close distance, it was impossible for Ling Dao to avoid it.
"Oops!"
Nan Xinghai's expression changed, and he rushed towards Ling Dao as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, there was a strong look of despair in his eyes. Even with his speed, Ling Dao must have been killed by Ji Haokong when he rushed to Ling Dao's side.
"The origin of the sword!"
At this critical moment, Ling Dao not only did not panic, but a strange smile appeared on his face!