V1.Chapter 92

"Great Yuan Shoujuan Pill!"

Soaring Sky Realm warriors can only live for a hundred years, and the Dayuan Shoushou Pill is a one-time reduction of ten years of life. If he hadn't been pushed into a hurry, Ma Teng would never have been like this. The price of ten years of life in exchange for victory in this battle is really too high.

However, Ma Teng can't lose, not to mention Yunxiao Qionghua is extremely precious, if he loses to Ling Dao, he will probably lose face in the future. Even if he lost ten years of life, he would admit it. Anyway, as long as he can break through the sky-rocketing realm in the future, then everything will be worth it.

"Tenglong Sword!"

This is Ma Teng's most powerful swordsmanship. Now that he has taken the Dayuan Shoudan, he has sacrificed ten years of life, but in exchange for short-term strength. His potential has been stimulated, and even the same sword technique is much more powerful than before.

Ma Teng's fine steel sword seemed to have turned into a soaring silver dragon, charging towards Ling Dao. Dragon is an extremely powerful creature between heaven and earth. The dragon race is also an extremely tyrannical race. Lingdao had seen a real dragon in his previous life, and his body was so tyrannical that it was simply desperate.

"Silver Moon!"

Even after taking the Dayuan Shoushou Pill, Ling Dao didn't feel that Ma Teng could be better than himself. It's just that this is the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, so naturally he couldn't show his full strength.

After becoming a warrior in the late stage of True Qi Realm, he has a strength of 80,000 catties with one hand, which sounds a little scary. Other warriors, even at the peak of the true energy state, do not have such tyrannical strength. This is the question of skills, and Ling Dao is becoming more and more curious about the wild Zhuxian Jin. What kind of amazing person is it that can create such a tyrannical exercise?

A silver crescent moon fell from the sky and hit the silver dragon fiercely. Ling Dao only used half of his power, and he already possessed such power. If he used all his power, Ma Teng might be killed with a single blow.

Even with only half strength, Ma Teng kept backing back again and again, but Ling Dao only took three steps back. In this confrontation, Ling Dao still had the upper hand, and Ma Teng was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

You know, Ma Teng is a martial artist at the peak of the true energy state, and even took the Great Yuan Shoushou Pill, but he is still not Ling Dao's opponent. After sacrificing ten years of life, he was still unable to suppress Ling Dao, making Ma Teng mad with hatred, and let out a long howl!

Ma Teng's sword was getting faster and faster, and the power of each sword was extremely powerful. Even Ling Dao took it seriously. The two clashed one sword after another, you come and go, the sword light ripples like water.

"This is the sword that wins or loses, Tenglong!"

It's still the Tenglong Sword, but it's more tyrannical than before. Ma Teng's vigor and spirit have all been raised to the peak, and all his strength has gathered on the Jingsteel Sword. The battle couldn't be dragged on anymore, the more it dragged on, the greater Lingdao's advantage would be.

The Jingsteel sword in Ma Teng's hand had a large number of gaps. If the fight continued, the fine steel sword might break, but Ling Dao's Lieyang sword was not damaged at all. Moreover, there is a time for the Dayuan Shoushou Pill to strengthen one's body. After this period of time, not only will it not become stronger, but it will become extremely weak.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you, defeat! Ben Lei Wuying Sword!"

"Boom"

As if the sound of galloping horses sounded, the Lieyang Sword in Lingdao's hand turned into rolling thunder and swept out. Even the silver dragon seemed to be afraid, the majesty of the sky thunder was sacred and inviolable.

"Keng"

The confrontation of two swords, the collision of two people, the violent sound, and the close warriors all felt pain in the eardrums. With this sword, the outcome has already been determined, and there is no longer any suspense.

"I said that your swordsmanship is not as good as mine, do you believe me now?"

The fine steel sword in Ma Teng's hand had turned into a broken sword, and the tip of the sword had collapsed and flew out. Ling Dao's Fierce Sun Sword pointed directly at Ma Teng's eyebrows. As long as Ling Dao goes one step further, he can kill Ma Teng.

"Me? Defeated..."

Before doing it, Ma Teng didn't think about the consequences of failure at all. He was full of confidence and thought that defeating Ling Dao would be a piece of cake. Unfortunately, the cruel facts told him that he was no match for Ling Dao at all.

"Ma Teng actually lost?"

"Lingdao won? How is it possible?"

All the inner disciples felt a little unbelievable that Ma Teng, whom they thought would win 100%, was defeated by Ling Dao's sword. Looking at the young figure in the martial arts arena, they swallowed unconsciously.

"We have said long ago that senior brother is the most powerful, do you believe it now?"

"He also said that we don't understand anything, how about it, are you right, or are we right?"

The outer disciples were extremely proud. They said that Ling Dao would win, but unfortunately they were ridiculed by the inner disciples. The outer disciples are only physical warriors, so naturally they dare not argue with the inner disciples. But now that Ling Dao won strongly, they felt extremely happy, as if they had slapped those inner disciples in the face.

"Bet on Yunxiao Qionghua, leave it to me. With so many people present, you won't renege on your debt, will you?"

Ling Dao's voice was extremely calm, and he was not overjoyed that he was about to get Yunxiao Qionghua. His face turned pale, and he gasped for breath. No matter how you look at it, he did his best in the previous battle. Even if he beat Ma Teng, it was only a narrow victory.

"It's a joke, I, Ma Teng, have been an inner disciple for so many years, when has my words been counted? This is Yunxiao Qionghua, you can take it!"

Ma Teng took out a jade box, inside which was sealed a very gorgeous flower, which looked like half of a cloud. He gritted his teeth, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but it was a pity that he finally handed it over to Ling Dao.

"This time you only won with a low-grade sword weapon. If you also use a fine steel sword, you will not be my opponent at all!"

Regarding Ma Teng's words, Ling Dao was noncommittal, and after appraising that there was no problem with Yunxiao Qionghua, he put it away. Ling Dao's attitude, in the eyes of others, is clearly acquiescing.

"This junior, I don't know, are you interested in betting with me?"

Hong Gang, who was standing in the distance, suddenly spoke. The fighting power Ling Dao showed earlier really surprised him, but it was a pity that he was still not his opponent. If Ling Dao could impulsively agree to him, then it would be great.

"Are you hooked?"

No one noticed that a trace of cunning flashed in the depths of Lingdao's eyes. He deliberately showed weakness, pretending to barely beat Ma Teng, just to let others take action. Now that he has Yunxiao Qionghua and a low-grade sword in his hands, there are definitely many people who want to bet with him, and Hong Gang is one of them!

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