Chapter 50

"Truly worthy of being the senior brother, so domineering!"

"Whoever dares to speak ill of the senior brother, I will never let it go!"

"I admire the senior brother the most, he is so mighty!"

Earlier, all the outer disciples of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect were extremely frustrated. Unfortunately, no matter how angry they were, it was useless. Who could blame them for being inferior in skill, unable to defeat the outer disciples of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect?

If the elders of the True Martial Sword Sect and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect were to deal with them, they could still ask the elders of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect to take revenge. However, in a confrontation between outer disciples, the elders naturally could not intervene, as it would violate the rules.

They had to admit that the outer disciples brought by the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect were all extremely formidable. Even if people like Teng Shaofeng and Wei Jingshan had not yet broken through to the True Qi Realm, they probably would not be their match.

For so many years, the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect had been humiliated by the True Martial Sword Sect and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect every year, as if it had become a normal occurrence. Even if the disciples of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect were angry, they were helpless.

But this year was different. Ling Dao appeared and with one sword, he severely injured Ke Zhennan. The brilliance of that sword had been firmly etched in everyone's mind. Even the elders of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"Tsk tsk, aren't the disciples of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect very powerful? Why is no one daring to step forward now?"

"Do you really think the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect has no one? Earlier, it was just that the powerful disciples hadn't arrived. Now that Ling Dao has come, you can't handle it, can you?"

The elders of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect felt that their previous frustration had been swept away, especially when they saw the ugly expressions of the elders of the True Martial Sword Sect and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect, which made them laugh uncontrollably. Perhaps this year, the fate of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect would be rewritten.

"Just a sneak attack, do you really think you're invincible?"

Song Qingyan, a disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect, stepped forward again. She was the one who defeated Xie Ling'er earlier. Ling Dao defeated Ke Zhennan with one sword, but since he struck first, some still felt his victory was unfair.

In fact, even if Ke Zhennan had been given time to prepare, he still couldn't block Ling Dao's sword. If Ling Dao had shown his full strength, even if Ke Zhennan had defended with all his might, he would still have been severely injured. However, Ling Dao did not intend to explain anything.

"True Martial Sword Sect, Song Qingyan, here to challenge!"

With Ke Zhennan's tragedy in mind, Song Qingyan naturally drew her fine steel sword early. In her eyes, Ling Dao's most formidable aspect was his speed, much faster than Xie Ling'er. If she had no guard, she definitely couldn't block Ling Dao's sword.

"Snake Emerging from the Cave!"

Song Qingyan's long sword moved, transforming into a spiritual snake that swayed left and right, attacking Ling Dao. The snake was extremely agile, attacking from various angles, and no one could see its trajectory.

"To deal with you, it's still one sword!"

Ling Dao's voice was not loud, but everyone present changed their expressions. If earlier, when Ling Dao said he would defeat Ke Zhennan with one sword, others still didn't believe him, now that he said he would defeat Song Qingyan with one sword, others' expressions changed.

"Silver Moon!"

Before anyone could react, Ling Dao struck. A silver crescent moon seemed to fall from the sky. Under the moonlight, the snake was completely exposed. When the silver moon struck hard, everyone seemed to hear a mournful cry.

"Poof"

Song Qingyan's long sword was knocked away, and she herself spat out a large mouthful of blood, flying out horizontally. Her sword technique, which might have been unfathomable and bizarre to other outer disciples, was full of flaws in Ling Dao's eyes.

The so-called sword techniques of the True Martial Sword Sect were not worth mentioning in Ling Dao's eyes. Moreover, Song Qingyan was just an outer disciple. Even if she practiced for another ten years, her techniques would be useless against Ling Dao.

"Defeated again? And with one sword?"

"Defeated Song Qingyan with one sword, how is that possible?"

Whether it was the disciples or the elders of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect, they were all stunned. Their gaze towards Ling Dao had completely changed. If Ling Dao's victory over Ke Zhennan could be attributed to a sneak attack, how could his straightforward victory over Song Qingyan be explained?

"Didn't you say earlier that the disciples of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect were all useless? How come your two major sword sects' disciples can't even withstand one sword from our senior brother?"

"Whoever insulted our senior brother earlier, now he stands before you. If you have the ability, defeat our senior brother!"

Even Ling Dao himself did not expect that this battle would firmly establish his reputation. Most of the outer disciples of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect were already convinced of his strength. They sincerely called Ling Dao senior brother, and from their eyes, one could see a glimmer of respect and admiration.

"Who would have thought that the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect would have such good luck to recruit such a powerful disciple, truly a cause for celebration!"

"However, this boy's moves are a bit too heavy, aren't they? Both Ke Zhennan and Song Qingyan have been severely injured. Shouldn't the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect give us an explanation?"

The words of the elders of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect made Ling Dao laugh involuntarily. The Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect had so many injured disciples and had not complained, yet the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect were making a fuss over just two injured disciples?

"Brat, what are you laughing at?"

"When our elders speak, who gave you permission to laugh? Do you even know the rules?"

The elders of the two major sword sects scolded Ling Dao angrily. If it weren't for Ling Dao's appearance, Song Qingyan and Ke Zhennan would not have been defeated. Now, the two major sword sects were losing face, which was extremely embarrassing.

The elders of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect also gathered behind Ling Dao. If the elders of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect dared to attack Ling Dao, they would definitely stop them. Even if some of them had grievances with Jiang Ren, they couldn't care less at this moment.

"I laugh at the ridiculous things in the world. What right do you have to question me?"

Ling Dao feared neither heaven nor earth, daring to wield a sword and charge into the Purple Micro Holy Land. How could he be intimidated by the elders of a tenth-rank force?

"Fine, let all the disciples of your two major sword sects come at once. Dealing with you one by one is too troublesome! My time is precious, I can't waste it on you!"

Arrogant, self-important, and overwhelmingly arrogant—this was the impression Ling Dao left on all the disciples and elders of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and the True Martial Sword Sect. All the disciples of the two major sword sects were enraged. They had come to humiliate the disciples of the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect, but instead, they were humiliated by the Sky-Cleaving Sword Sect's disciple.

"Looking for death!"

"This is your own doing, don't blame us!"

The eyes of the disciples of the two major sword sects turned red, truly harboring murderous intent, and they all swung their swords at Ling Dao!

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