"Haha, you disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are indeed the weakest. You are simply vulnerable. I really don't know how you became a tenth-level force!"

"How come there is such a big gap between the outer disciples who are both from the tenth level of power? You said you have a more powerful disciple at least, but why are they so bad?"

Half a month has passed since the competition between the outer disciples. During this period, Ling Dao has been practicing hard. With the orders from the sect master, everything is calm. Even if those elders want to deal with Ling Dao, they have to wait for a while.

time.

Now, there are disciples from three sects in the martial arts field of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. However, many disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were beaten to the ground. Disciples of the other two sects

, and started to sarcastically loudly.

Splitting Sky Sword Sect, Zhenwu Sword Sect, and Xuanwu Sword Sect are the three major tenth-level forces in Anshan County. Among them, Splitting Sky Sword Sect is the weakest, while Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect are stronger.

However, the largest force in Anshan County is the ninth-level force, the Heavy Sword Sect.

This time, the elders of the Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect came with the outer disciples of the sects. They called it a sparring session, but in fact they came to humiliate the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. Every year, the outer sects of the Splitting Sky Sword Sect came.

After the disciple competition, Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect will come to ruin the place.

The Sky Splitting Sword Sect will not rest on its laurels. It is indeed normal to compete with other sect disciples. Even if you know that your disciples are defeated, you still have to take action. If you want to become a strong man, how can you not experience the baptism of blood and fire?

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"It's just a discussion between disciples. Are you two disciples of the sect too harsh?"

The outer disciples were lying on the ground, seriously injured and unable to get up. Some disciples were moaning in pain, and the wounds on their bodies were still bleeding. If it was just a sparring match, how could they start?

So heavy?

"Is it too heavy-handed? I don't think so! It's just that the strength of your disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is really too poor, that's why you are like this!"

"Let me tell you what to say, you, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, are just useless people. In a few decades, you, the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, will probably become a subpar force!"

The elders of Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect laughed one after another. It was they who instigated their disciples to attack so harshly. If they didn't want to provoke a war between the three major forces, I'm afraid they would have let their disciples kill them.

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"You bastard! Who dares to say that our disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are all useless and have the ability to fight me!"

Li Shengxiong walked over from a distance. Within half a month, Xia Xinyao had already broken through to the True Qi realm, as had Teng Shaofeng, Wei Jingshan, and Lu Hong. Among the current outer sect disciples, there are indeed not many powerful ones.

"Senior Brother Li is here!"

"With Senior Brother Li here, we will definitely be able to defeat these people!"

In the outer disciple competition, although Li Shengxiong lost to Ling Dao, no one would underestimate Li Shengxiong. His strength is definitely not bad, but Ling Dao is just too strong. Moreover, another half month has passed, and Li Shengxiong's strength

Obviously stronger than before.

"Oh? Finally a decent one?"

A sturdy young man walked out of the Xuanwu Sword Sect. Li Shengxiong was tall and exuded a calm aura, which naturally attracted the young man's attention. The boy's name was Ke Zhennan, and he ranked third among the Xuanwu Sword Sect.

"That's not a bad tone. Let me see how your swordsmanship is!"

Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect are both sword cultivation sects. Xuanwu Sword Sect focuses on defense, while Zhenwu Sword Sect focuses on skills. Ke Zhennan sneered and strode towards Li Shengxiong because he had already seen Li Shengxiong behind him.

That big sword the size of a door panel.

"Catch the sword!"

Li Shengxiong didn't have any nonsense. He swung the big sword like a door panel and smashed it towards Ke Zhennan. Li Shengxiong's sword was very powerful. Ling Dao had learned it personally. Half a month later, his sword skills and strength

More vigorous.

"Well done, but it's a pity that you can't break my defense!"

The long sword in Ke Zhennan's hand swung violently, and his swords seemed to be superimposed on top of each other, layer after layer. Even Li Shengxiong's sword did not break through his defense and was blocked by him.

Li Shengxiong did not believe in evil and struck out his sword again, one sword after another. Unfortunately, every sword was blocked by Ke Zhennan. The swordsmanship of the Xuanwu Sword Sect focused on defense, and Ke Zhennan was the best among them. Li Shengxiong simply couldn't take advantage of him.

way.

"But that's it, just lie down!"

Ke Zhennan laughed disdainfully, and then he swung his sword one after another, as if forming a hill, and suppressed Li Shengxiong fiercely. The timing of his sword attack was just right, and Li Shengxiong only felt a huge force.

Then he felt a pain in his chest, blood spurted out wildly, and he fell to the ground.

"How is it possible? Senior Brother Li was defeated so easily?"

"I have to admit that the swordsmanship of that Xuanwu Sword Sect disciple is really powerful!"

"What should we do now? Are we disciples of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect really inferior to the Xuanwu Sword Sect and the Zhenwu Sword Sect?"

These Heaven Splitting Sword Sect disciples all had expressions of grief and anger. It was extremely embarrassing to be bullied like this by other Sword Sect disciples in their own martial arts arena. Li Shengxiong also had an ugly face, but it was a pity that he had nothing to say, because he did

Defeated at the hands of Ke Zhennan.

"Take my sword!"

At this time, Xie Ling'er also came to the field. Her sword skills were faster than half a month ago. Seeing her appearance, many disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect were brightened. Xie Ling'er was in the competition.

Among them, the performance is also extremely dazzling.

"The sword is indeed fast enough, but it's a pity that the swordsmanship is too poor. What's the point of just having speed?"

Among the Zhenwu Sword Sect, a girl named Song Qingyan walked out. She drew her sword unhurriedly, and when Xie Linger's sword was about to reach her, a firebird suddenly appeared in front of her, and with a mouthful

Swallow Xie Ling'er's long sword.

Of course, this firebird is not real, it is just formed by Song Qingyan's swordsmanship. It is true that Song Qingyan is not as fast as Xie Linger in drawing the sword, but her swordsmanship skills are simply not comparable to Xie Linger's.

"No matter how fast your sword is, it can't hurt me, but I can hurt you!"

Song Qingyan smiled brightly, and then her sword skills turned into a tiger and charged towards Xie Linger. Xie Linger swung thirteen swords in an instant, but unfortunately the tiger was not affected at all. She groaned,

He was knocked out by the tiger, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

"The disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect are all trash as expected, not even a decent one!"
Chapter completed!