The Immortal Taoist Chapter 104

I don't even need a sword to deal with you!

The Zhenqi realm pinnacle disciples were all full of confidence. The Early Stage of the Zhenqi Realm disciples of the middle stages only held a sloppy att.i.tude. As for the disciples of Late Zhenqi realm, they all held onto the thought that they might have gotten a chance.

Ling Dao's luck was not bad, his first opponent was actually a Early stage Zhenqi warrior. Such an opponent naturally did not feel any pressure, his opponent only acted, and was then punched out by Ling Dao.

It was unknown whether it was because his luck was too good, or because his luck was too bad. In the next three battles, Ling Dao's opponents were either Early Stage of the Zhenqi Realm or not. Ling Dao had never even used his sword before, so he could casually wave his hand and finish him off.

After four battles, only fifty true qi realm disciples remained. Amongst them, Ling Dao was naturally the most relaxed. Every battle was a moment's worth of time. Unlike the other disciples, who were extremely serious, some of them were even trying their hardest to break through.

During this time, Ling Dao watched the other fights. It had to be said that Huangfu Tonger, Luo Zhener, Zhuo Bufan and the others were all extremely powerful. The four of them all had Zhenqi realm pinnacle and their sword techniques were not ordinary.

Even if their opponent was the Late Zhenqi realm martial artists, they would still be able to easily defeat him. The four of them were famous, so it was normal for them to have such results. None of the inner disciples would be surprised.

"Did that kid cheat?" Could it be that he is very familiar with a certain elder, which is why he is always given the weakest opponent? "

"Don't you know? He and our eldest senior brother are brothers. Even if it's those elders, how many of them dare not give face to our eldest senior brother? "

"That's right. With eldest senior brother protecting him, it's not strange that he can do this." Unfortunately, all of the Early Stage of the Zhenqi Realm and middle stage disciples have already been eliminated.

The first day of the true qi realm Disciple Tournament had ended so easily. Ling Dao's four opponents were all extremely weak. In fact, Ao Long would naturally not interfere. It was purely due to luck, a random distribution.

If it had only been one or two times, no one would have said anything. But for the fourth time in a row, there were naturally many inner disciples who gossiped. Especially the Late Zhenqi realm martial artists s who were eliminated, they clamored the fiercest.

In their minds, if they were to go against Ling Dao, they would definitely be able to defeat him. That way, they wouldn't need to be eliminated. Unfortunately, they did not know that a month ago, Ling Dao had easily defeated Ma Teng and his.

In a month's time, Hong Gang had fully recovered from his injuries. Amongst the top fifty, there was Hong Gang. Having personally fought with Ling Dao, he naturally knew how powerful Ling Dao was. Even if he were to face Ling Dao now, he did not have the slightest confidence.

"Ignorant people, if you want to have a match with him, then you will know whether he is relying on luck or not!"

The ones who had the same thoughts as Hong Gang was naturally Ma Teng, as well as those disciples who had watched the battle with their own eyes last time at the martial arts arena. None of them would think that Ling Dao was weak, that hearing was wrong, and that seeing was believing, they naturally wouldn't suspect anything.

On the second day, the top fifty true qi realm disciples all came to the arena early in the morning. The eliminated inner disciples had also recovered. The reason they came today was to watch the battle and watch the sword skills of others, which would be of no small help to them.

"Kid, I know you. The first four battles were purely based on luck. Unfortunately, now that you have met me, you will definitely lose! "

Zhou Ziwu, Late Zhenqi realm martial artists, being able to enter the top fifty rankings with this kind of realm was truly rare. After all, some of the Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter s had already been eliminated, and he had initially prepared to be eliminated, but who knew that he would actually encounter Ling Dao this time.

Amongst the top fifty, the one Zhou Ziwu was the most confident of defeating was Ling Dao. Now, seeing that Ling Dao was his opponent, he was naturally extremely excited and wild with joy. To be able to rank in the top twenty-five was simply a dream.

"Then take out your sword!"

Ling Dao was too lazy to explain. Forget about Zhou Ziwu just using his Late Zhenqi realm, even if it was the Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter s, they were nothing in front of him. In fact, of the top fifty, Ling Dao had no idea about the scariest part.

"Good. I will definitely defeat you within ten swords!"

Zhou Ziwu's heroic spirit was at its peak, causing a few inner disciples to loudly applaud him. They had already been eliminated, why wasn't Ling Dao eliminated? Wouldn't Zhou Ziwu defeating Ling Dao allow them to feel extremely good?

After taking out the fine steel sword, Zhou Ziwu immediately attacked. His sword technique was wide open and full of power. It looked like Zhou Ziwu had a powerful aura, but Ling Dao seemed much weaker.

"Three Styles of Ardent Flame!"

Zhou Ziwu's fine steel sword seemed to have transformed into a ray of scarlet flames as it charged towards Ling Dao. Once the Three Techniques of the Ardent Flame were completely executed, Zhou Ziwu had absolute confidence in himself. Even if Ling Dao wasn't defeated, he would definitely be fl.u.s.tered.

But what made Zhou Ziwu frown was, Ling Dao did not even have the intention to use his sword, he actually walked straight towards him. To deal with the Late Zhenqi realm martial artists, Ling Dao naturally did not need to use a sword.

The scarlet flames would always pa.s.s by Ling Dao. Ling Dao acted as if he was taking a stroll, walking extremely casually. In the eyes of others, Zhou Ziwu's sword technique was powerful and mighty, but in Ling Dao's eyes, it was full of flaws.

"Isn't this fellow's luck way too good?" Every time you do it, you just happen to miss it? "

If that was the case, even the person speaking would not believe him. Being able to do this, it could only mean that Ling Dao's strength far surpa.s.sed Zhou Ziwu's. Many inner sect disciples frowned. Could it be that Ling Dao was not as weak as they had imagined?

"Hiding is nothing, if you have the guts, then fight me fair and square!"

It was obvious that Zhou Ziwu was a little shameless when he said such words. Ling Dao did not try to hide, and casually walked toward Zhou Ziwu. Zhou Ziwu had always thought that he could hit Ling Dao, but unfortunately, he just happened to miss every single time.

"To deal with you, I don't even need a sword!"

In the next moment, Ling Dao suddenly stepped on the ground, his body leaving behind afterimages. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dao had already appeared in front of Zhou Ziwu. Zhou Ziwu wanted to wave his sword to block, but he was already too late.

Ling Dao's right hand slapped out, sending the fine steel sword in Zhou Ziwu's hand flying. Immediately after, his left hand clenched into a fist and swung out, and only used half of his power to send Zhou Ziwu flying. In front of Ling Dao, Zhou Ziwu was no different from an ordinary person, he could not even take a single blow!

"He won just like that?"

"Zhou Ziwu doesn't even have the qualifications to let him use the sword?"

"Didn't they say that he relied on luck to enter the top 50?"