"Use your sword, otherwise you will have no chance!"

Generally speaking, warriors of the same realm have a great advantage in special physique. If it were any other quasi-kings, they wouldn't dare to say that they would be able to beat Xue Chong. But Ling Dao was different, he could completely ignore the Blood Demon battle body, and the other people present took it for granted.

Killing the lord of Kuaijian Sect has made everyone know Ling Dao. However, the achievements of the Great Sun Tongtian Pagoda made them feel that they did not know Ling Dao again. To kill 3,000 sword cultivators at the peak of the Qiankun Realm within thirty days is simply a fantasy. Many people even suspect that the sword cultivators on the 60th floor are only at the early or middle stage of the Qiankun Realm.

"Lingdao, as long as you are willing to let him go, my Demon Sword Sect is willing to redeem his life. Whether it is a skill, a sword weapon, or a spirit stone vein, my Demon Sword Sect is willing to use it!"

The Messenger obviously chose Lingdao, and the Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect knew that it was impossible to count on the Messenger. What Ling Dao said earlier, the Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect heard clearly, Linger is not Ling Dao's biological sister, there is no blood relationship between the two, such hatred is not insoluble.

"Not interested, I just want his life!"

If Ling Dao could be bribed by skills, swords, and spirit stone veins, then he would not be Ling Dao.

"If my lord's predictions are correct, your Sword Sect should be just a rising sixth-rank force. In your sect, there are no strong men at all, and at most you will kill the king at the peak of the Qiankun Realm. If you let go Xue Chong, I, Demon Sword Sect, are willing to pay compensation, if you insist on going your own way, then after the Hundred Sects Contest, it will be your time of death!"

The Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect did not say this sentence in public, but transmitted it to Ling Dao. The master of Demon Sword Sect understands that Lord Messenger is optimistic about Ling Dao, and it is very likely that he will bring Ling Dao to the central main territory. If the Master Messenger knew that he was going to kill Ling Dao, the Master Messenger would definitely have some objections.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should also think about other people in your sect. The messenger will at most protect you alone. When you leave the Eastern Sword Region, believe it or not, this suzerain has slaughtered the whole sect of Jianzong?"

If the previous words of the Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect hadn't affected Ling Dao, then this sentence really hit Ling Dao's weakness. Ling Dao is not afraid of the master of the Demon Sword Sect, but the overall strength of the Sword Sect is far inferior to that of the Demon Sword Sect.

"How dare you threaten me? Want to destroy my Sword Sect? Unfortunately, you will never be able to do it! My Sword Sect is destined to last forever, and your Demon Sword Sect will soon become a branch of my Sword Sect!"

Unlike the suzerain of the Demon Sword Sect, Ling Dao did not choose to transmit the sound, but said this sentence in public. Most of the people present were not idiots. They all understood that the master of Demon Sword Sect must have sent a voice transmission to Ling Dao, and threatened to destroy the Sword Sect, which would arouse Ling Dao's anger.

"kill!"

He didn't continue to pay attention to the suzerain of Demon Sword Sect, because Xue Chong had already made a move. This battle is inevitable, so Xue Chong can only do his best. As a blood demon combat body, his strength is naturally not weak, and it is not so easy to kill him.

"Eternal Devil King!"

To deal with Ling Dao, ordinary swordsmanship is of course useless, what Xue Chong used is one of the strongest swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Sect, the Eternal Demon King. Xue Chong's blood was churning, billowing like wolf smoke, and the place where he was was darkened. Above his head, one after another, demonic clouds appeared.

Xue Chong swung out one sword after another, outlining a phantom of a demon king. This demon king is full of sword energy all over his body. If he is an ordinary quasi-king, he will definitely be torn to pieces by the demon king in an instant. Xue Chong coughed up blood again and again, using the blood essence of his Blood Demon Battle Body to strengthen the Demon King through the ages, and fought desperately.

"You are too weak!"

Ling Dao was also full of blood, absorbing Chao Tianque's blood pool, and the blood in his body had turned golden. Thinking of Ling'er's miserable end, he was furious, and the golden light shone on the entire martial arts arena. Around him, there are great rocs tearing apart the sky, real dragons fighting against white tigers, and phoenixes soaring through the nine heavens...

"Heavenly Sword Style!"

In the 30 days of the Great Sun Tongtian Pagoda, Lingdao has been using the Heavenly Sword Style for endless killings. This swordsmanship has been deduced to a high enough level by him, it has already surpassed the level of high-grade swordsmanship, at least it is the best swordsmanship. With the improvement of his realm, the power of this sword technique will definitely increase again.

The index finger and middle finger of Ling Dao's right hand were joined together, and then he drew a shocking sword glow. Even the masters of the major forces sitting on the high platform all looked shocked. They actually felt the threat of death from Ling Dao's sword.

"poof"

The Eternal Demon King, instead of tearing Ling Dao apart, was chopped to pieces by a sword glow. A look of fear flashed across Xue Chong's face, he didn't expect that even the strongest swordsmanship he displayed would not be Ling Dao's opponent at all. Seeing the sword light getting closer and closer, Xue Chong swung his sword again and again, and he displayed a series of defensive sword techniques, trying to block Ling Dao's attack.

Ling Dao didn't continue to make a move, and he didn't even intend to make a move. With his hands behind his back, he gave Xue Chong a disdainful look, then returned to the high platform and sat upright in his seat. The previous sword was enough to kill Xue Chong, and it was still hacked into pieces.

"The same is the quasi-king, why is there such a big gap?"

Although everyone understands that Xue Chong cannot be Ling Dao's opponent. However, Ling Dao's current performance still made them unacceptable. Just slashing the sword, he just sat on the seat as if nothing had happened, as if he wasn't the one who fought the life-and-death battle.

"Haha... I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"

Xue Chong let out a loud laugh, all the defensive sword techniques were torn apart by that shocking sword glow. In the end, the shocking sword light struck Xue Chong's body, but it didn't split Xue Chong in half, and Xue Chong didn't even feel the slightest pain. It seems that the power of that shocking sword light has been exhausted.

"boom"

Just when Xue Chong was about to continue speaking, a sword wound suddenly appeared on his body, as if it had exploded from his body. Immediately afterwards, one sword wound after another appeared on his body. The severe pain, as if poisonous snakes were biting his nerves, made him let out a scream.

Just a moment later, Xue Chong became a blood man. The pain didn't end, Xue Chong not only had sword wounds on the surface of his body, but also the internal organs in his body. The inside and outside of Xue Chong were torn apart by sword qi.

The screams that lasted for a whole stick of incense finally came to an end. Xue Chong lay on the ground like a soft-legged shrimp, his body twitching constantly. At this time, he could no longer see the high spirits of the past, and his eyes were full of death-seeking intentions.

"fire!"

Ling Dao waved his hand, and the source of fire turned into a ray of flame, burning Xue Chong to ashes. Xue Chong's Qiankun Ring was naturally held by Ling Dao. It is estimated that the lord of the Blood Sword Sect still counted on Xue Chong to avenge them, but it is a pity that Xue Chong also died in the hands of Ling Dao.

"Another source of power?"

Xue Chong's death did not attract the attention of the masters of the major forces. From the time Xue Chong and Ling Dao started, it meant his death. What really caught their attention was that Lingdao actually used the source of fire again. It is already very difficult to be able to master two kinds of original power, but Ling Dao has already demonstrated two kinds of original power, and now he uses the third kind of original power.

Even Lord Messenger frowned, Ling Dao was able to absorb all the original power in the Great Sun Tongtian Pagoda, and in his opinion, it was all thanks to Yuanshi Yuanyuan Ding. He didn't know what Yuanshi Yuanyuan Ding was, he just thought it was a treasure that could refine all kinds of original power.

"Could it be that he has mastered all those original powers? How is this possible, I must be crazy?"

This idea was quickly vetoed by the envoy. To be able to master the three original powers should be the limit of Lingdao. The source of light, the source of thunder, and the source of fire are really monsters. Not to mention their combat power at such a young age, even the source of power is more mastered than others.

"Hmph, in the next competition, I hope that the king of your sword sect will not meet this suzerain!"

The Sect Master of Demon Sword Sect said coldly, looking at Ling Dao, his eyes were already extremely unkind. The two kings of the Qiankun Realm who came with Ling Dao were only in the later stage, and they were not his opponents at all. Ling Dao actually killed the blood demon battle body he carefully cultivated, which naturally made him hate Ling Dao very much.

You must know that the Demon Sword Sect sacrificed a Supreme Elder to pass on the merits to Xue Chong, and only then did the current Blood Demon battle body come into being. It's a pity that before Xue Chong could use the power in his body, he died in Ling Dao's hands. If the Supreme Elder knew, he would crawl out of the grave angrily.

The first competition was a battle between quasi-kings, and the second competition was a contest between kings. Naturally, there was nothing to rest. Anyway, the warriors who appeared in the two competitions were different. In the quasi-king realm, no one can compete with Ling Dao, but Ling Dao cannot participate in the contest between kings.

"The second competition will be held in the Secret Realm of Life and Death, and all kings are invited to go to the central location of the Martial Arts Field!"

The Proud Sword Sect Master said loudly, and then he took the lead and walked towards the center of the martial arts arena. As the head of the Proud Sword Sect, he naturally had to participate in the second competition in person. His strength, even in the entire Proud Sword Sect, could rank among the top three. A king at the peak of the Qiankun Realm like the suzerain of Kuaijian Sect is not his opponent at all.

The masters of the major forces walked towards the center of the martial arts arena one by one, only the master of the Excalibur Sect did not move. For the second round of the Hundred Sects Contest, the master of the Excalibur Sect has already handed it over to Shen Qitian, and he has no intention of entering the secret realm of life and death.

What everyone cares about is not Shen Qitian and the lord of the Divine Sword Sect, but Ling Dao. In the first competition, Ling Dao was not yet eighteen years old, and he was the quasi-king, so he could participate. But the second competition is a contest between kings, so what's the matter with Ling Dao? Doesn't he know that under the king, there is no way to enter the secret realm of life and death?

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