V2.Chapter 30

The county prince's mansion, the martial arts arena.

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All the An Shan disciples are practicing martial arts seriously. The youngest is only ** years old, and the oldest is probably forty or fifty years old. The Da Luo Dynasty established the country with martial arts, and the entire dynasty was dominated by martial arts, and the county prince's mansion was no exception.

The arrival of Anshan Taiping, Anshan Feihong, Anshan Feihu, Anshan Feiying and Lingdao made these Anshan disciples stop their movements. Especially with an outsider like Ling Dao among them.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

All the children of the Anshan clan shouted, Anshan Taiping is not only the county king of Anshan County, but also the head of the Anshan clan. Whether it is a sect or a family, they are just different forms of power.

The Heavy Sword Sect and the Anshan Clan are also ninth-rank forces, but the Anshan Clan is attached to the eighth-rank power Daluo Dynasty, while the Heavy Sword Sect is independent. In terms of overall strength, the Anshan Clan is indeed inferior to the Heavy Sword Sect, but with the Daluo Dynasty, the master of the entire Ansan County is still the Ansan Clan, not the Heavy Sword Sect.

"Get up, everyone, step aside first, my son Feihong is going to compete with Ling Dao of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect!"

An Shan Taiping's words stunned the An Shan disciples in the field. An Shan Feihong, that is the legend of the younger generation of the An Shan family, is now a martial artist in the Royal Air Realm. Now someone wants to compete with An Shan Feihong, and he is only a sixteen-year-old boy?

"What's the origin of that kid? He's not as old as me, yet he wants to compete with Brother Feihong? Isn't he too arrogant?"

"There are so many people who are overconfident. That kid wants to compete with Brother Feihong, isn't he fooling around? How could the Patriarch agree?"

Ling Dao was only sixteen years old, and he looked too young. These An Shan disciples couldn't associate him with the strong. It's just that after hearing Lingdao's name, many people were taken aback.

"Is he Ling Dao? The person who turned the tide in the sword fight meeting, made the Sky Splitting Sword Sect win the first place?"

"Sure enough, he is as young as the rumors. I am about the same age as him, but there is a huge difference in strength. Is this the difference between a genius and an ordinary person?"

"Even if he is Ling Dao, I don't think he can be the opponent of Brother Feihong. Not long ago, Brother Feihong defeated a warrior in the middle stage of Yukong Realm. Can Ling Dao do it?"

These An Shan disciples were only surprised by Ling Dao's identity, and in their hearts, they still believed that An Shan Feihong would win. An Shan Feihong, like them, is a descendant of the An Shan family. They are a family, so they naturally trust An Shan Feihong even more.

"Hmph, everyone is sensible, how could that kid be Feihong's opponent?"

"That's right, I think Feihong can defeat that kid within ten moves!"

Listening to the words of those An Shan disciples, An Shan Feihu and An Shan Feiying looked at each other and smiled. An Shan Feihong was also laughing, but he was smiling wryly. Only he knew that, let alone ten moves, even if he had a hundred moves or a thousand moves, he might not be able to defeat Ling Dao.

"Quiet!"

An Shan Taiping coughed, and the entire martial arts arena fell silent. He knew in his heart that An Shan Feihong was no match for Ling Dao at all, he could see through An Shan Feihong but not Ling Dao. You know, he is a martial artist in the original state, and even he can't see through Ling Dao, so can Ling Dao be weak?

"Let Feihong and Lingdao fight each other, let's go!"

Whether it was An Shan Feihong or Ling Dao, they had no intention of killing, they were just competing. An Shan Feihong and Ling Dao looked at each other, and then walked to the center of the martial arts arena, they were all ready.

"Brother Ling, please enlighten me!"

Although An Shan Feihong thought that Ling Dao was only at the late stage or at the peak of the Sky Climbing Realm, he still didn't dare to underestimate Ling Dao. As soon as he came up, Anshan Feihong took out his low-grade sword weapon, the Feihong Sword. Facing Ling Dao, he naturally didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Creating Mountain Sword!"

An Shan Feihong shouted loudly, then raised the Feihong sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lingdao. With the infuriating energy, a huge ax was condensed, and it was struck down with Feihong sword, as if it was about to split mountains and mountains, with extraordinary power.

A coercive power radiated out, even the An Shan disciples standing not far away unconsciously took a few steps back. Under that kind of pressure, they even seemed to have difficulty breathing.

"It's so strong! I haven't seen Brother Feihong make a move for many days. It seems that Brother Feihong's strength has improved again. If it continues to develop at this speed, wouldn't Brother Feihong be able to surpass the Patriarch?"

"That's right, when the Patriarch was Brother Feihong's age, he couldn't compare to the current Brother Feihong. It seems that our Anshan clan is going to become stronger and stronger, a sign of great prosperity!"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. An Shan Feihong's swordsmanship is definitely considered strong among the An Shan clan. Even Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying nodded their heads. Their younger brother is better than them.

"In the past, we may have underestimated Feihong, but now I think this sword is all we need to defeat that kid!"

"Feihong's strength has improved too fast. In a few years, I'm afraid he will surpass us, right?"

Both Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying believed that Anshan Feihong's sword was enough to defeat Ling Dao. It's a pity that they didn't know that if they didn't think Ling Dao was too difficult to deal with, it would be impossible for An Shan Feihong to use such a sword technique as soon as he came up.

Even after unleashing the Kaishan Sword, Anshan Feihong still didn't have a clue in his heart. Even in the face of late-stage Yukong Realm fighters, he would not be so guilty. The main reason is that Ling Dao gave him the feeling that he was too strong.

"King Xiaoyao, I am not as good as you, and it seems that my son Feihong is not as good as yours!"

Anshan Taiping was extremely calm on the surface, but there were turmoil in his heart. The reason why he felt that Ling Dao was stronger was because until now, Ling Dao's expression hadn't changed much. Even though An Shan Feihong used the Kaishan Sword, Ling Dao still didn't care.

With An Shan Feihong's eyesight, he could tell that Ling Dao was really calm, not pretending to be calm. Being able to have such a performance is enough to show that Ling Dao is stronger than An Shan Feihong.

Just like now, if Anshan Feihong cast this sword on Anshan Taiping, then he must be extremely calm. Because he knew that An Shan Feihong's sword could not hurt him at all, and the gap between the two was too great.

"Silver Moon!"

Ling Dao pulled out the Tianlei Sword abruptly, and it only took an instant to draw the sword out. The Tianlei sword drew a beautiful arc, as if it was a waning moon. The entire martial arts arena seemed to be illuminated by this waning moon.

With his current strength, only one sword is enough to deal with a warrior in the early stage of Yukong Realm. It was also in the early days of Royal Sky Realm, compared with Ling Dao, Anshan Feihong was the difference between a rabbit and a lion.

An Shan Feihong was able to defeat the warriors in the middle stage of Yukong Realm in the early stage of Yukong Realm, which is already a rare genius in the Anshan clan for a hundred years. If they knew that when Ling Dao was at the peak of the Soaring Sky Realm, he was able to kill fighters at the top of the Sky Control Realm, their eyes would pop out.

A round of silver moon collided with a huge axe. The giant ax could split the majestic mountain, but it was smashed by the silver moon in an instant. An Shan Feihong's expression changed even more, the Feihong Sword in his hand and the Tianlei Sword in Ling Dao's hand were chopped together.

The Feihong sword was bounced off in an instant, and Anshan Feihong could feel that incomparable power. Also in the early days of Yukong Realm, Anshan Feihong only had the strength of two young dragons, but Ling Dao had the strength of ten young dragons, which was simply incomparable.

With a crisp sound, Feihong sword was inserted straight into a big tree in the distance, the sword body shook for a while, and then slowly came to a stillness. The Feihong sword had already come out of his hands, so Anshan Feihong naturally had no chance of winning.

The Sky Thunder Sword was less than three inches away from An Shan Feihong's neck. As long as Ling Dao took a step or two forward, An Shan Feihong would probably die. Anshan Feihong in the early stage of Royal Sky Realm couldn't even stop Ling Dao's sword, the gap was beyond imagination.

"I... lost?"

An Shan Feihong smiled wryly. Although he had already guessed that he might not be Ling Dao's opponent, the current result still made him somewhat unacceptable. Just a single sword confrontation, he is defeated, if it is a battle of life and death, he is already dead.

During the period from the Sword Fighting Conference to the present, An Shan Feihong had indeed made considerable progress, but it was a pity that Ling Dao had made even greater progress. The gap between Anshan Feihong and Lingdao not only didn't narrow, but got bigger and bigger.

"Is this how Feihong lost?"

Even An Shan Taiping's eyelids twitched wildly. He knew that Ling Dao was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. An Shan Feihong and Ling Dao were like the difference between a three-year-old child and an adult.

Even Ling Dao didn't even reveal his own realm, but he had already defeated An Shan Feihong. It was just a sword, and the winner was decided. As a martial artist in the original state, Anshan Taiping did not expect this scene.

"How could this be? Is it just a moment to decide the outcome?"

"Brother Feihong is so powerful, can't even stop Ling Dao's sword?"

"It's no wonder that Ling Dao was able to turn the tide at the Sword Fighting Conference. His strength is too strong, right?"

There was a burst of exclamation in the entire martial arts arena. All the disciples of the An Shan clan were still discussing how many moves An Shan Feihong would have to take to defeat Ling Dao. Who would have thought that Ling Dao could defeat An Shan Feihong with just one strike. This gap is too big, right?

"Feihu, am I delusional? Feihong was defeated by a sword?"

"This... I can also see clearly that Feihong is no match for that kid at all. The gap between the two is really too big!"

Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying were all dumbfounded, they thought that Ling Dao was not worth mentioning. But now, Ling Dao told them with facts that he was not only stronger than An Shan Feihong, but also much stronger.

"Accepted!"

Ling Dao put away the Tianlei Sword and said calmly. Defeating Anshan Feihong was nothing to be proud of, it was expected. It would be strange if one sword couldn't defeat An Shan Feihong.

"If you two are not convinced, you can come and challenge me!"

To the surprise of all the Anshan disciples, after Ling Dao defeated Anshan Feihong, he actually took a provocative look at Anshan Feiying and Anshan Feihu. You know, Anshan Flying Eagle, Anshan Flying Tiger and Anshan Feihong are not the same, they have long been the peak warriors of the Yukong Realm.

Being able to defeat An Shan Feihong is enough to prove that Ling Dao is powerful. But if you challenge Anshan Flying Eagle and Anshan Flying Tiger, you will be overwhelmed. What's more, what Ling Dao said was to ask Anshan Feiying and Anshan Feihu to challenge him!

The second update!

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