The Immortal Taoist Chapter 128

You think I'm afraid of you?

Situ De was the strongest pract.i.tioner in Heavy Sword Sect, and Ling Dao was the strongest true qi realm disciple in Sky-splitting Sword Sect. Unfortunately, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect was a tenth ranked power and the Heavy Sword Sect was a ninth ranked power. No matter how one looked at it, Ling Dao could not compare with Situ De.

In yesterday's battle, Ling Dao had indeed defeated his opponent with a single strike, but he had only defeated three people in a row at most. Situ De had defeated ten people in a row, and all of them had been dealt with in a single sword strike. From this point of view, Ling Dao was also inferior to Situ De.

Right now, Situ De and Ling Dao had finally started fighting. The first time they collided, it was a draw, and Ling Dao and Situ De both retreated several steps back. However, their expressions were completely different.

On Ling Dao's face, there was a light smile, as if he didn't take Situ De seriously at all. He had only used half of his power, and was already able to compete with Situ De. If he were to use his full strength, he might be able to defeat Situ De in one strike.

"My single-handed strength is getting closer and closer to the strength of a young dragon!"

With just half of his strength, he was already close to fifty thousand pounds. Under normal circ.u.mstances, the limit of a true qi realm pract.i.tioner was fifty thousand kilograms per hand. However, Ling Dao was too ambitious. He actually wanted to reach the limit of a Rushing the Sky Stage Ranker, to have a strength of one hundred thousand Jin, which was the strength of a young dragon.

"d.a.m.n it!"

Situ De silently cursed. To him, sharing the difference between the two of them was the greatest humiliation. It must be known that Ling Dao did not pull out the Heavenly Thunder Sword. Just by using the sword sheath, he was able to match him in terms of beauty. If Ling Dao were to pull out the sword, how strong would he be?

"How could this be?"

"The Senior Martial Brother Situ does not have the upper hand?"

"That brat did not even draw his sword in the battle between him and the Senior Martial Brother Situ?"

However, the faces of the other eight s darkened. Anyone could see that Ling Dao was stronger than Situ De, because Ling Dao did not pull out his Heavenly Thunder Sword and had only used his sword sheath to make a move.

"Good boy, I was right about you!"

Even Zhuang Xin was getting excited. Ling Dao's display of fighting strength was truly surprising. Initially, he was also worried for Ling Dao, afraid that Ling Dao would be inferior to Situ De. But now, it seems like he had underestimated Ling Dao too much.

"As expected of the brother that I, Ao Long, have thought of, he should be this strong!"

Ao Long had confidence in Ling Dao previously, but he didn't expect that Ling Dao would be stronger than what he had imagined. He could faintly feel that the strength that Ling Dao had displayed was still a far cry from his greatest strength.

"True Dragon Slash!"

Situ De roared in anger and unleashed an even more tyrannical strike. He raised his sword with both hands and fiercely swung it down. A series of dragon roars seemed to ring out from the arena. Even if it wasn't the purest dragon cry, it still possessed an extremely strong deterrent force.

Dragons were one of the most powerful creatures in the world. Those related to dragons were all very powerful. As for a True Dragon, it was something that Ling Dao had never seen with his own eyes, not even in his previous life. The number of True Dragons was extremely small.

"How dare you call this sword move 'True Dragon Slash'?"

The Heavenly Thunder Sword suddenly turned into a streak of purple lightning and charged towards Situ De's broadsword. No matter how fast a dragon was, it was definitely not faster than lightning. Even if it was half of Ling Dao's strength, he was not weaker than any true qi realm Warriors.

"Clang!"

It seemed like a battle between a True Dragon and heavenly thunder, the entire Sword Battlestage was lit up. The power of the Heavy Sword Sect's sword technique was extremely dense. Unfortunately, although Situ De was a genius, she did not truly comprehend the sword techniques of the Heavy Sword Sect.

Heavy Sword Sect's sword techniques did not care about any fancy sword moves. The more ordinary an attack was, the more powerful it was. After all, Situ De was still too young. If it were Zhong Taicang, he definitely would not use any Mountain Subduing or True Dragon Slash.

The power of the divine lightning was extremely ferocious, and Ling Dao seemed to have transformed into an archaic thunder G.o.d. Even Situ De's face paled and he quickly retreated. His hands were trembling and he almost couldn't hold on to his greatsword.

"This won't do. If this goes on, Situ De will lose for sure!"

Zhong Taicang's face sank. If Situ De was defeated by Ling Dao's sword, then the entire face of the Heavy Sword Sect would be thrown away. No matter what, he couldn't let Situ De lose, otherwise, he, Zhong Taicang, would lose all face.

"Heavy sword without edge, great skill doesn't work, the strength of Qi Condensation, invincible and unstoppable …"

No one noticed that Zhong Taicang's lips had started to slightly move. After becoming a Origin Stage Warrior, one could converge sound to form lines. His voice directly reached Situ De's ears, and no one else could hear it.

Situ De, who was originally preparing to continue with his attack, was suddenly stunned. He had naturally heard Zhong Taicang's voice very clearly. The chant that Zhong Taicang had pa.s.sed on to Situ De was in fact the Supercla.s.s of the Darksteel Sword Art.

As an inner disciple, Situ De had naturally trained in Darksteel Sword Art. Now that he had obtained the Supercla.s.s from Zhong Taicang, it was naturally because he had comprehended something that he did not comprehend in the past. Situ De's eyes grew brighter and brighter, and his aura also continued to increase.

"So that's how it is, so that's how it is. Hahaha!"

His innate talent was originally extremely high, but now that he was stimulated like this by Ling Dao, coupled with the fact that Zhong Taicang had personally taught him, he had actually mastered it in an instant. It could be said that his sword technique was a level higher than before.

"The current me is no longer someone you can handle. Take my sword!"

Situ De originally wanted to use a stronger sword move, but now, he changed his mind. The most powerful thing in the Heavy Sword Sect was the Darksteel Sword Art. Even just on the surface, it was still much stronger than those sword moves.

Situ De grabbed onto his greatsword with both hands and thrusted towards Ling Dao. It was precisely this ordinary thrust that gave Ling Dao a headache. Ling Dao could feel that no matter which direction he dodged in, this sword would still pierce into his body.

Also, if Ling Dao dodged, then his attack would definitely be slower by a bit. If that was the case, Ling Dao would definitely lose. If he used his full strength to resist, he would not gain any advantage and would only fall into a pa.s.sive state.

"A head-on clash? Do I have to be afraid of you? "

Ling Dao did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he activated his Eight Steps of Star Chasing and advanced with his fastest speed. It was as if his entire body had turned into a bolt of lightning, bringing along the force of a thunderbolt as he charged towards Situ De.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword even more so thrusted out, clashing with the greatsword. Forget that Situ De had only comprehended the skin of the Darksteel Sword Art, even if he had comprehended the complete Darksteel Sword Art, he still wouldn't be able to compare to Ling Dao in the way of the sword.

"This is bad!"

Zhong Taicang's expression changed, as he sensed the outcome of the match between Ling Dao and Situ De. He could no longer care about anything else, flying straight for the Sword Battlestage!

"Son, you dare!"