The Immortal Taoist Chapter 146

Believe me, you can bet!

"Your Sky-splitting Sword Sect has finally come into contact with my Heavy Sword Sect. Previously, she had contradicted me time and time again and even beat my Heavy Sword Sect Disciple to death. This is truly an unforgivable sin!"

Zhong Jianxing's eyes were cold, his face had a cruel smile. This was the Sword Fighting Palace, the domain of the Anshan County King. Even Zhong Taicang could not act rashly, so he naturally could not act rashly. He had long wanted to make his move on Ling Dao, but unfortunately, he didn't have the chance.

The Sky-splitting Sword Sect was facing off against the Heavy Sword Sect, which meant that Ling Dao and the other Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple were battling with their disciples. The only thing that the Heavy Sword Sect cared about was Ling Dao. Other than him, the other Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple s did not even have the strength to match him.

"Eldest senior brother, how should we torture them? Should we break their legs or cripple their cultivation?"

Heavy Sword Sect Disciple laughed sinisterly, they were not here to simply defeat him. What they wanted to do was to cripple the Sky-splitting Sword Sect's disciples. Even if it was not for the other disciples, Ling Dao had to cripple them.

It was not only because Ling Dao had killed Xiahou Jue and severely injured Situ De, but also because his innate talent was too high. Even after searching through the entire Heavy Sword Sect, it was still impossible to find a disciple whose talent was comparable to Ling Dao's. If he did not cripple Ling Dao now, once Ling Dao became the climate change, he would definitely threaten the position of the Heavy Sword Sect.

"Duan Zhenghui, I never thought that your Sky-splitting Sword Sect would have such an outstanding disciple, it's such a pity, if you meet my son, you won't have a good ending!"

Zhong Taicang swept his eyes across Duan Zhenghui and said scornfully. The son he was most satisfied with was Zhong Jianxing. Even if he was at the peak of his Rushing the Sky Stage, he was still far inferior to the current Zhong Jianxing.

Ling Dao's innate talent was high, and when he broke through to the Rushing the Sky Stage, a fifty-metre radius of spirit energy whirlpool condensed above his head. However, Ling Dao had not fully grown, and had only just broken through to the Rushing the Sky Stage. He would absolutely not be Zhong Jianxing's match.

"Is that so?"

Duan Zhenghui laughed noncommittally, he was too lazy to reply to Zhong Taicang. In terms of power, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect was not as good as the Heavy Sword Sect. In terms of strength, he was only using air defence, but Zhong Taicang was using Origin Stage.

"With your Heavy Sword Sect, if I hadn't broken through, he wouldn't even be a match for me. Furthermore, I believe that even if Ling Dao had only just broken through to the Rushing the Sky Stage, he is a hundred times stronger than that trash from the Heavy Sword Sect! "

Ao Long scoffed, but the words he said made the killing intent in Zhong Taicang's eyes increase exponentially. No matter what, Zhong Jianxing was still his son, he did not expect to be humiliated like this by Ao Long. Unfortunately, Anshan Taiping blocked in front of Zhong Taicang, preventing him from making a move.

"If you guys are so confident, how about we make a bet? If your Sky-splitting Sword Sect wins, then our Heavy Sword Sect's spirit stone vein will give in to you. If your Sky-splitting Sword Sect loses, then the Spirit Stone lode in your Sky-splitting Sword Sect will belong to our Heavy Sword Sect. How about it, do you dare to bet with our sect master? "

Sky-splitting Sword Sect did not have a spirit stone vein right now, but after this Sword Compet.i.tion, she would get a spirit stone vein. Zhong Taicang was certain that the Heavy Sword Sect would win, so he said these words. Making a bet with a spirit stone mine was simply a gamble.

"This …"

Duan Zhenghui immediately became hesitant. It was not easy for Sky-splitting Sword Sect to have a mine, but now Zhong Taicang wanted to gamble it all out with him. One must know that he had yet to obtain this spirit stone vein. If he were to place a bet, he would never be able to obtain it.

There were a total of nine disciples partic.i.p.ating in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, seven in the late stage of Rushing the Sky Stage and one in the peak of Rushing the Sky Stage. Even with Ling Dao, a disciple who was equivalent to ten in the peak of Rushing the Sky Stage, there was no hope of victory.

It was not because Ling Dao was not strong enough, but because the other disciples of Sky-splitting Sword Sect were too weak. If the other eight disciples were all warriors at the peak of Rushing the Sky Stage, then perhaps Sky-splitting Sword Sect still had some hope of winning. Unfortunately, there were no ifs, the strength of Sky-splitting Sword Sect's disciples were just too weak.

"What is it? "You don't dare to bet anymore?"

Zhong Taicang squinted his eyes at Duan Zhenghui, the meaning was obvious. Forget about you fighting with me, you don't even have the courage to gamble with me. This was naked contempt, and Duan Zhenghui had no way to refute it, after all, Duan Zhenghui did not think that Ling Dao would win.

"Sect Leader, trust me, I can bet!"

It was at this time that Ling Dao, who was standing on top of the Sword Battlestage, spoke up with a smile. His smile seemed to give everyone confidence, even Ouyang Susu felt that there was hope for victory, maybe Ling Dao could really create a miracle.

"Spirit stone vein mining is no small matter. If I lose, all my hard work will be wasted!"

Duan Zhenghui was already a little indecisive, and now that there was such a big matter as the Spirit Stone lode, he naturally could not make a decision. If he had a 100% chance of winning, Duan Zhenghui would naturally gamble, but right now, he didn't even have a 10% chance of winning.

"That fellow must be insane to still believe that he can make a bet? If you really believe him, I'm afraid that the Sky-splitting Sword Sect will lose a spirit stone vein? "

"Not necessarily. That kid is simply a miracle creator. From the start of the Sword Compet.i.tion until now, when did he ever lose? When did it occur when everyone thought that he would lose without a doubt, when did he still win against all his opponents? "

"But the situation now is different. No matter how powerful he is, it's impossible for him to defeat the twenty pract.i.tioners at the peak of Rushing the Sky Stage in Heavy Sword Sect. Especially the rumors, that Zhong Jianxing can fight with a air defence Ranker! "

Within the Sword Fighting Palace, everyone was talking animatedly, Duan Zhenghui's brows knitted into the word "Creek". If one gambled, it was equivalent to losing a spirit stone vein. If one did not gamble, it was possible to lose an exceptional genius like Ling Dao. Ling Dao confidently let him gamble, yet he completely rejected it. He would definitely chill Ling Dao's heart.

"Sect Leader, what is there to worry about? In any case, our Sky-splitting Sword Sect did not have a spirit stone vein to begin with. Even if we lose, wouldn't it be the same as before? "

Zhuang Xin had obviously leaned towards Ling Dao, at least from the moment he had met Ling Dao, he had never seen Ling Dao lose. No matter how terrible the situation was, Ling Dao would never lose. He was like an ancient G.o.d of war, invincible!

"To put it crudely, the spirit stone vein was basically obtained by and I. If we were to use the spirit stone vein we obtained to gamble, isn't that what we should do? Do you really not believe in Ling Dao that much? "

Ao Long curled his lips. Clearly, he already had an opinion of Duan Zhenghui. It was indeed as he had said. If not for him and Ling Dao, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect would still be at the bottom of this Sword Discourse a.s.sembly.

"Fine, I'll go crazy with you guys and gamble!"

Duan Zhenghui clenched his teeth, even if he did not want the Spirit Stone lode, he would not let his disciple's heart go!