V1.Chapter 187

"No, if I continue to rely on the Tianlei Sword, I am no match at all!"

The combat power of the three late-stage Yukong Realm fighters is too strong, even if Ling Dao has a high level of swordsmanship, they are not opponents at all. After all, he is only in the middle stage of Chuangxiao Realm, and he is far behind the late stage of Yukong Realm, which is already a big gap.

Ling Dao put away the Tianlei Sword and took out the broken Renhuang Sword. The last time he fought against Zhong Luohai, Ling Dao used this broken sword to achieve a brilliant record. At this moment of crisis, with the broken Renhuang Sword, there may still be a possibility of victory.

"Ha, knowing that you are invincible, you even took out a broken sword. Are you ready to have your legs broken?"

"Your boy is so talented, it seems that we must get rid of you today, otherwise it will be a big problem in the future!"

"It's only in the middle of the Heavenly Climb Realm, and it's really amazing to be able to make me suffer once!"

The broken Renhuang sword was full of rust, and looked like a tattered piece no matter how you looked at it. The three late-stage Yukong Realm warriors all laughed. Ling Dao, who used the low-grade sword weapon Tianlei Sword, was no match for them at all. How could a broken sword be able to defeat them?

Even if Lingdao told them that it was the Human Emperor Sword, they probably wouldn't have any reaction. Human Sovereign, that is a legend, a myth, a peerless powerhouse who overwhelmed the Nine Heavens and ruled the ups and downs of the world. His strength is enough to make the whole world tremble, and every big world will surrender under his feet.

It's a pity that these people, including Zhong Tailong, have never heard of the Emperor, and their level is not enough. They only know that ancient powerhouses came forth in large numbers, and many ancient powerhouses left powerful inheritances. If he can get the inheritance of the ancient strong man, then he will definitely become a famous strong man in the future.

They didn't know at all that those so-called ancient powerhouses were not worth mentioning in front of the Emperor. If he can get the inheritance of the Emperor, then he is very likely to become the ruler of this world. No matter which big power it is, they have to surrender at their feet.

"Three forms of wind and thunder! The first form, the howling wind! The second form, five thunderbolts!"

The three wind and thunder moves are middle-grade swordsmanship, and Ling Dao has already learned the first two moves. It is also a middle-grade swordsmanship, but the Benlei Wuying Sword is obviously much more difficult to practice than the Fenglei Three Styles. The Benlei Wuying Sword that Lingdao has used so far is all incomplete and incomplete.

The surging true energy condensed wind blades one after another, and evolved into a sea of ​​thunder, thunder billowing, and lightning galloping. There was a strong wind blowing in the field, thunder bursts, and the wind howled, as if a storm was about to come.

This time, the broken Human Emperor Sword did not emit any light, and looked very ordinary, as if it was not as good as Lingdao's Tianlei Sword. But Lingdao didn't think so. He was holding the broken Human Emperor Sword, and he could clearly feel that there was an earth-shattering power in this broken sword.

"kill!"

Holding the broken Human Emperor Sword, Ling Dao unleashed the Three Styles of Wind and Thunder with great momentum. The three Yukong Realm warriors did not dare to be negligent, and even displayed extremely powerful swordsmanship one after another. None of them thought that they would have to join forces to deal with a warrior in the middle stage of the Soaring Sky Realm, and they couldn't take it lightly.

Looking at the fifteen-year-old boy in front of them, they were even more depressed and wanted to vomit blood. Ling Dao was young and his realm was low, so they had to treat him with dignity. If it gets out, the prestige of the three of them will be greatly reduced.

"Beauty, look carefully, that kid is nothing but a silver gun wax head, and will soon be broken by three of my men, two legs, no, three legs!"

Zhong Tailong laughed sinisterly, and his eyes looked at Die Wu unscrupulously. He didn't know that Die Wu already hated him extremely, if Die Wu really got angry, then his little life would be here. Unfortunately, he would never have imagined that this beautiful fairy-like girl in front of him was terrifyingly powerful.

The first martial artist in the late stage of Yukong Realm slashed out with a sword, and the billowing true energy turned into a huge black iron sword, and slashed down from the sky. Behind Lingdao, towering ancient trees have already fallen down. The black iron sword in his hand collided with the broken human emperor sword.

Sparks were flying all over the sky, and what made this late-stage Yukong Realm warrior widen his eyes was that there was a big gap in the black iron sword. The black iron sword has no blade, but it is extremely hard, but at this time it is damaged. He never thought that the broken Human Emperor Sword would be so sharp.

At the same time, the second late-stage Yukong Realm warrior also slashed towards Lingdao with a sword, and his mighty true energy turned into rainwater all over the sky, densely packed, like thousands of sword rains, stabbing towards Lingdao. Even Ling Dao had a dignified expression, and swung the broken Human Emperor Sword as fast as he could.

Ling Dao's body is even more like a ghost, and he dodges at the fastest speed. Even so, there were still a lot of raindrops on his body. Waves of severe pain came, but he didn't even frown, but slashed at the late-stage Yukong Realm warrior.

A total of five thunderbolts landed on the black iron sword at the same time. Ling Dao already attacked frantically regardless of his injuries. With a crisp sound, neither Ling Dao nor the late-stage Yukong Realm warrior expected that the Xuantie sword was cut off. The late-stage Yukong Realm martial artist looked at the broken black iron sword in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

At this time, the black iron sword of the third late-stage Yukong Realm warrior fell from the sky and slashed down immediately. A large amount of true energy turned into a majestic mountain, and at the same time suppressed it towards Lingdao. Moreover, the first late-stage Yukong Realm warrior made another move, and the Xuantie sword slammed down like a door panel.

Even with the speed of Ling Dao's sword, he only had time to swing his sword once to block the third late-stage Yukong Realm warrior. The two swords collided ferociously, making a deafening sound, piercing gold and cracking stone, which was extremely terrifying.

With Ling Dao's left hand, he slapped violently, and his true energy roared out. The black iron sword of the first late-stage Yukong Realm warrior had already smashed towards him, and his palm could not be resisted at all. The black iron sword hit Ling Dao's body fiercely, and he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The majestic mountain formed by the condensed true energy flew up even more violently, and landed on Ling Dao's body. The ground trembled, and Ling Dao hit the ground hard. The three warriors at the late stage of Yukong Realm teamed up, and it was really terrifying. He, who was only in the middle stage of Chuangxiao Realm, was naturally injured.

"puff"

Ling Dao got up from the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't give in. In his eyes, a stronger fighting spirit burst out!

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