"The me now, only by using the power of Tianlei, can I defeat the ten peak disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect!"

When Tianlei just entered his body, Lingdao did feel extremely severe pain. Fortunately, he quickly mobilized the original power of thunder, so that he didn't feel any pain, but a warm feeling instead.

The Soaring Sky Realm has mastered the original power of thunder, and if it spreads out, it will definitely scare a group of people to death. Even Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin, who stayed at the peak of Yukong Realm for so long, did not realize any original power. If the Yukong Realm wants to be promoted to the Origin Realm, at least one kind of Origin Power must be mastered.

"What a tyrannical force, enough to increase my combat power a lot!"

Ling Dao is only in the middle of the sky-climbing realm, so naturally he can't stand in the sky for a long time. After being struck by the lightning, his body fell rapidly. His eyes were extraordinarily bright, and Tianleijian trembled with excitement.

"Bending Thunder Shadowless Sword!"

With a cold shout, Ling Dao descended from the sky, slashing down with the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand. Even the huge Suzaku phantom was split in half by a purple sword light. With the power of Tianlei, the power of Lingdao's Benlei Wuying Sword has been raised several levels.

It's just a sword, but it's already ferocious to this extent. After killing the Suzaku phantom, Ling Dao held the Tianlei Sword and slashed at Zhen Changkong's low-grade sword. The sound of metal and iron clanging resounded, and the sky and the earth trembled.

"Keng"

The collision of the two swords made Zhen Changkong's complexion change drastically. The majestic force bombarded Zhen Changkong's chest fiercely. Zhen Changkong's face turned pale, and he spurted out a big mouthful of bright red blood. He wanted to use other sword techniques, but unfortunately his whole body was paralyzed and he couldn't move at all.

The Tianlei sword slashed fiercely at Zhen Changkong's body, causing Zhen Changkong to fly horizontally. Fortunately, Ling Dao didn't pull out the Tianlei Sword, otherwise, Zhen Changkong might have been split in half by the sword. Ling Dao, who had absorbed the power of the sky thunder, looked like a small thunder god, terrifying and scary.

"Zhen Changkong lost?"

"Lingdao won?"

"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?"

Most people noticed Zhen Changkong and Ling Dao's tyrannical collision. At this time, Zhen Changkong was lying on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. His injuries were serious. In fact, the most important thing was not the physical trauma, but the spiritual trauma.

"I can't even beat a warrior in the middle of the Sky Rising Realm? He has just broken through to the Sky Rising Realm, and I'm not even as good as him?"

While Zhen Changkong was muttering to himself, Ling Dao had already walked towards other Zhenwu Sword Sect disciples. Zhen Changkong had already lost, and Lingdao's current opponents were only nine disciples who were at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm.

"Eldest brother lost?"

"No, hurry up, this kid is too tyrannical!"

"It's really evil. How can a warrior who has just entered the sky realm be so powerful?"

The nine disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect gathered together in the shortest possible time. If they were fighting alone, even Zhen Changkong was no match for Ling Dao, so they must be no match for Ling Dao. Only by uniting can there be victory.

"how so?"

The master of Zhenwu Sword Sect was extremely shocked. In his opinion, even ten Ling Dao couldn't defeat Zhen Changkong. But the facts tell him that only one Ling Dao is needed to severely injure Zhen Changkong. Could it be that Ling Dao is really a monster?

"You step back and leave it to me!"

Ling Dao glanced at Ouyang Susu and the others, and said calmly. These Heaven Splitting Sword Sect disciples were all slightly or seriously injured, and if they continued to attack, they would only delay them. The only one who didn't hold back was Ouyang Susu, but Lingdao was sure of solving it, so there was no need for Ouyang Susu to take action.

"Hmph, I want to see how you make a fool of yourself!"

Ling Dao's sword that defeated Zhen Changkong earlier almost made Zhou Xinghe exclaim. Now that Ling Dao wanted to fight alone, Zhou Xinghe agreed without thinking about it. Everyone hoped that Ling Dao would win, but he hoped that Ling Dao would be maimed, or even killed.

"Zhuang Xin, maybe we all underestimated Ling Dao. I have seen many geniuses, but unfortunately, I have never seen him like this!"

Both Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin seemed a little excited. Ling Dao was only in the middle stage of the Skyrocketing Realm, and it was beyond their imagination to be able to defeat the strongest disciple of the Skyrocketing Stage of the Zhenwu Sword Sect with a single strike. Ling Dao brought them too many surprises.

"Maybe, he might win?"

Zhuang Xin said weakly, he himself did not believe this kind of speculation. Ling Dao was able to defeat Zhen Changkong, and he had already exploded. If he were to let him defeat the other nine disciples who were at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, it would be embarrassing for others.

"What a big tone, I want to see how powerful you are as a warrior in the middle of the sky!"

What Ling Dao did also angered the nine peak disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect. Because Ling Dao actually planned to deal with them alone, and he also looked confident, which was simply deceiving people too much.

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Facing Ling Dao who could defeat Zhen Changkong, they naturally couldn't go up and fight Ling Dao alone. As soon as their words fell, they grabbed the swords in their hands and rushed towards Ling Dao.

There is a golden-winged roc piercing the void, a huge tiger rampaging, and a fiery red vermillion bird crossing the sky. All kinds of different swordsmanship are displayed at the same time, which is extremely brilliant. Nine disciples at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm teamed up, and even the early warriors of the Yukong Realm had to weigh themselves.

"Eight steps to star chasing!"

In an instant, Ling Dao's body seemed to turn into nine. It is impossible for him to have nine bodies. The reason for this is because his speed is too fast. In fact, only one is his real body, and the others are all afterimages.

Various sword techniques were reflected in those black eyes. Ling Dao walked in the gaps of these sword techniques like a stroll in the courtyard. His eyesight is really terrible, otherwise he would not be able to do this at all.

When Ling Dao appeared next to a disciple at the peak of the Chuangxiao Realm of the True Martial Sword Sect, the Tianlei Sword stabbed out at the fastest speed. Anyway, the Tianlei sword was not out of its sheath, so naturally it would not kill people. The Tianlei sword stabbed fiercely in the chest of this disciple of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, causing him to fly upside down.

At this moment, Ling Dao finally showed his exquisite swordsmanship, even if he was dealing with so many disciples at the top of the Sky Rising Realm at the same time, he was still able to handle it with ease. Every time the Tianlei Sword strikes, it will defeat a disciple at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm.

In just one stick of incense time, the nine disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect who were at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm were defeated one after another. It's not that they are not strong enough, but that Ling Dao is too evil, and the entire Sword Fighting Palace is deadly silent!

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