Chapter 21

"Are you looking for death! Senior Brother Zhou, you stand aside, dealing with such a reckless kid doesn’t require your intervention, leave it to me!"

Zhou Xing glared angrily at Ling Dao, and upon hearing Su Lun’s words, he cast an approving glance at Su Lun. He even gave Su Lun a meaningful look, which Su Lun understood. Zhou Xing’s meaning was clear: beat him to a pulp, as long as Ling Dao wasn’t killed, there wouldn’t be much of a problem.

"Dealing with a small fry like you, one punch is enough!"

Su Lun laughed disdainfully. He had bullied many people at the Bone Tempering stage, and none of them could withstand his single punch. With a strength of 1,500 pounds in one hand, it wasn’t a joke. If he faced an ordinary person, one punch could severely injure or even kill them.

He swung his fist, gathering all his strength into his fists. Su Lun seemed to already see Ling Dao being hit flying. Su Lun didn’t use any martial arts, as he didn’t think it was necessary.

"Without any skills, you dare to be arrogant. I’ll beat you until you cry for your parents!"

Zhou Xing stood not far away, watching coldly. Although he didn’t know why Zhou Xinghe wanted to deal with Ling Dao, since Zhou Xinghe had given the order, he naturally dared not disobey. After all, Ling Dao was just a Bone Tempering stage kid, and dealing with him wasn’t difficult.

The rules of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect stipulate that Inner Sect disciples must not attack Outer Sect disciples. While the sect encourages competition, if Inner Sect disciples attack Outer Sect disciples, the latter would have no way to survive. The Outer Sect disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are all at the Body Tempering stage, while the lowest rank of Inner Sect disciples is the True Qi stage.

"Truly uninteresting, Su Lun’s one punch, and he’s already scared stiff!"

The Outer Sect disciples all shook their heads. Su Lun’s fist was already less than three feet away from Ling Dao, yet Ling Dao hadn’t made any move. If Ling Dao were a True Qi stage expert, such behavior would have been dignified, but he was just at the Bone Tempering stage, making it a suicidal move.

"You’re the one who’s overestimating yourself!"

The wind from the punch blew Ling Dao’s hair. Just as Su Lun’s fists were less than a foot away from Ling Dao, Ling Dao finally moved. When he moved, it was like a thunderbolt. He spread his fingers and lunged at Su Lun’s fists.

"Truly looking for death, watch me shatter your hands!"

Ling Dao’s actions greatly angered Su Lun. To grab his fists with both hands was a clear sign of not taking him seriously. Others sighed, thinking it was extremely foolish to act arrogantly without the strength to back it up.

"Slap"

A crisp sound echoed. Just as everyone thought Ling Dao would be sent flying, what happened next stunned them. Ling Dao’s hands tightly gripped Su Lun’s fists, and he didn’t retreat a single step.

"Hiss..."

Feeling the pain in his fists, Su Lun drew a sharp breath. Ling Dao’s hands were like iron clamps, firmly gripping Su Lun’s fists. Su Lun looked at Ling Dao in disbelief. How could a Bone Tempering stage expert, who should be easily defeated, be so formidable?

"Just you, dare to cause me trouble?"

Ling Dao roared and suddenly grabbed Su Lun, using him as a club. Su Lun’s 1,500-pound strength was nothing compared to Ling Dao. Being swung around, Su Lun was terrified.

"Senior Brother Zhou, save me, quickly save me!"

The wind whistled in his ears, and Su Lun was trembling with fear. His cries for help snapped Zhou Xing out of his shock. Seeing Ling Dao using Su Lun as a club, Zhou Xing frowned.

"It seems this kid isn’t so easy to deal with. Fortunately, he doesn’t have a weapon. If I use my sword against him, he definitely won’t be my match!"

Zhou Xing had a long sword on his back, though it was just an ordinary iron sword, having a weapon was a completely different matter. Ling Dao indeed wore a ring on his thumb, but no one knew it was a Spatial Ring. Not just the Outer Sect disciples, even the Inner Sect disciples and the sect master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect didn’t have a Spatial Ring.

A Spatial Ring, with its own internal space, was extremely valuable. Zhou Xing had never even heard of a Spatial Ring. He didn’t believe that holding a long sword wouldn’t allow him to defeat a Bone Tempering stage martial artist.

"Thud"

Ling Dao directly slammed Su Lun into the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise. Su Lun let out a惨叫, his head suffering a severe impact, and he immediately passed out, pitifully without using any martial arts.

"In our Sky Splitting Sword Sect, we are known for our swords. As your senior, I will give you a lesson in swordsmanship!"

"Shameless!"

"Clearly, he’s using a sword because the kid doesn’t have one!"

"Using a weapon against an unarmed person is really over the top!"

The surrounding Outer Sect disciples looked at Zhou Xing with extreme disdain, but no one would offend Zhou Xing for Ling Dao’s sake. They might not care about Zhou Xing, but no one wanted to offend Zhou Xinghe, who was behind Zhou Xing. They could only sympathize with Ling Dao, but they wouldn’t interfere in the matter between Ling Dao and Zhou Xing.

"Watch carefully, this is the Sky Splitting Nine Stances of our Sky Splitting Sword Sect!"

The Sky Splitting Nine Stances are the most basic sword techniques of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and Outer Sect disciples can learn them. Ling Dao had only been there for a short time, and he had been busy cultivating the Savage Extermination Technique, so he hadn’t gone to the scripture hall to learn the Sky Splitting Nine Stances.

Zhou Xing, holding the iron sword, made a sword flower and thrust at Ling Dao. Under the sunlight, the iron sword emitted a cold, piercing light. Zhou Xing believed that the Sky Splitting Nine Stances would definitely help him defeat Ling Dao.

"Fine, I’ll use you as a weapon!"

Looking at the lying Su Lun, Ling Dao pulled him up. Grabbing Su Lun’s arms, Ling Dao swung him around again. Zhou Xing, who was thrusting his sword, was greatly alarmed. If the sword pierced through, Su Lun might die on the spot. If Su Lun died, Zhou Xing would be in trouble.

Immediately, Zhou Xing forcibly changed the trajectory of his sword, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. After all, at his level, changing the trajectory of a full-force thrust was not easy.

"This is the moment!"

Ling Dao’s grasp of combat opportunities was extremely precise. He suddenly threw Su Lun, hitting Zhou Xing. Despite his best efforts to avoid it, Zhou Xing was still hit by Su Lun, causing him to stagger back, almost losing his grip on the sword.

Before Zhou Xing could steady himself, Ling Dao rushed at him like a cannonball. Without a word, he swung his fists and delivered a powerful hook to Zhou Xing’s chin.

Ling Dao’s strength was far beyond Zhou Xing’s. Zhou Xing felt a sharp pain in his jaw, his vision went black, and his body flipped over, flying backward, with teeth scattered on the ground.

"This... This is incredible, Su Lun and Zhou Xing actually lost to a newly admitted disciple!"

"Tsk tsk, didn’t expect that kid to be such a tough character! The Outer Sect is definitely going to be lively from now on!"

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