"I am worthy of being the eldest brother, so domineering!"

"Who dares to say bad things to senior brother in the future? I will never end up with him!"

"I admire the eldest brother the most, the eldest brother is mighty!"

Previously, all the outer disciples of the Rising Sword Sect were so frustrated that they were dying. Unfortunately, even if they were angry, it was useless. Who made them inferior to others? They could not beat those outer disciples of the Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect?

If the elders of Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect deal with them, they can also let the elders of the Rifting Sword Sect take revenge. But just a confrontation between the outer disciples, the elders naturally cannot take action and cannot break the rules.

They have to admit that the outer disciples brought by Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect are extremely powerful. Even if Teng Shaofeng and Wei Jingshan have not broken through to the True Qi Realm, they may not be their opponents.

Over the years, the Litian Sword Sect has been humiliated by the Zhenwu Sword Sect and the Xuanwu Sword Sect every year, which seems to have become a normal thing. Even if the disciples of the Litian Sword Sect are angry, they are helpless.

But this year is different. Ling Dao appeared and his sword severely damaged Ke Zhennan. The style of that sword has been firmly engraved in everyone's minds. Even the elders of the Rifting Sword Sect felt unprecedented joy.

"Tsk tsk, aren't your disciples from Xuanwu Sword Sect very powerful? Why don't one of them dare to stand up now?"

"Do you really think that there is no one in our Tianli Sword Sect? I used to be just a powerful disciple. Now that I have a Ling Dao, can you not do it?"

The elders of the Litian Sword Sect felt that they had been frustrated before, especially looking at the ugly faces of the elders of the Zhenwu Sword Sect and Xuanwu Sword Sect, they burst into laughter unconsciously. Perhaps this year, the fate of the Litian Sword Sect has been rewritten.

"Just just a sneak attack, do you really think you are invincible in the world?"

Song Qingyan, a disciple of Zhenwu Sword Sect, came out again. It was Xie Ling'er whom she defeated before. Ling Dao defeated Ke Zhennan with one sword, but after all, he took the lead, and some people still think that he was not powerful in victory.

In fact, even if Ke Zhennan was given time, he could not stop Ling Dao's sword at all. If Ling Dao showed all his strength, even if Ke Zhennan had his full defense, he would have been severely injured by a sword, but Ling Dao did not intend to explain anything.

"Zhenwu Sword Sect, Song Qingyan, come and ask for advice!"

With Ke Zhennan's tragedy first, Song Qingyan naturally drew out the steel sword early. In Song Qingyan's eyes, Ling Dao's most powerful thing is that he draws the sword too fast, much faster than Xie Ling'er. If he had no defense, he would definitely not be able to block Ling Dao's sword.

"The spirit snake comes out of the cave!"

Song Qingyan waved the long sword in his hand, turned into a spirit snake, swung left and right, and attacked Ling Dao. The spirit snake seemed extremely flexible, attacking Ling Dao from different angles, and no one could see through the movement trajectory.

"It's also a sword to deal with you!"

Ling Dao's voice was not loud, but everyone present had a change in expression. If Ling Dao said that he would defeat Ke Zhennan with one sword, the others would not believe it, but now he would say that he would defeat Song Qingyan with one sword, the other people's faces would have changed.

"Silver Moon!"

Before everyone could react, Ling Dao drew his sword. A silver crescent moon seemed to fall from the nine heavens. Under the moonlight, the spirit snake was completely exposed. When the silver moon smashed it down fiercely, everyone seemed to hear a wail.

"puff"

Song Qingyan's long sword was knocked away, and she spewed out a mouthful of blood and her body flew out. Her swordsmanship may be unfathomable and extremely strange in the eyes of other outer disciples. Unfortunately, there are many flaws in Ling Dao's eyes.

The so-called sword skills of Zhenwu Sword Sect are really not worth mentioning in Ling Dao's eyes. What's more, Song Qingyan is just an outer disciple. Even if she practices for another ten years, her skills will be useless in front of Ling Dao.

"Another defeated? And it's a sword?"

"How is this possible?"

Whether it is the disciples of Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect, or the elders, they were stunned at this time. The look they looked at Ling Dao again was completely different. If Ling Dao defeated Ke Zhennan and had the element of sneak attack, then how should he explain the defeat of Song Qingyan with dignified decisiveness?

"Didn't you say before that our disciples of the Rifting Sword Sect are all useless? Why can't you two disciples of the Great Sword Sect even catch our senior brother's sword?"

"There are some people who insulted our senior brother before, but now the senior brother is standing in front of you. If you have the ability, you can defeat the senior brother!"

Even Ling Dao himself did not expect that this battle would completely establish his reputation. Most of the outer disciples of the Litian Sword Sect were convinced by him. They were sincerely called Senior Brother Ling Dao, and from their eyes, they could see the trace of respect and worship.

"I didn't expect that your Tianli Sword Sect would have lost his luck and accepted such a powerful disciple. It's so gratifying!"

"But, this kid's move is too severe, right? Both Ke Zhennan and Song Qingyan were beaten seriously injured. Do you want to give us an explanation?"

The words of the elders of Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect made Ling Dao laugh unconsciously. So many disciples of the Litian Sword Sect were injured, but they had not complained yet. Only two disciples of Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect were injured. Is that the case?

"Boy, why are you laughing at?"

"Who made you laugh when our elders talk? Do you still understand the rules?"

The elders of the two major sword sects angrily scolded Ling Dao. If Ling Dao hadn't appeared, Song Qingyan and Ke Zhennan would not have been defeated at all. Now, the two major sword sects are a little unable to get out of the stage, which is really embarrassing.

The elders of the Rising Sword Sect also walked behind Ling Dao one after another. If the elders of the Xuanwu Sword Sect and the Zhenwu Sword Sect dared to attack Ling Dao, they would definitely stop them. Even among them, there were elders who had any objections to Jiang Ren, and at this moment, they would not care about so many.

"I laugh at the ridiculous things in the world. What qualifications do you have to ask about it?"

Ling Daotian is not afraid of the earth and is afraid. He dares to hold a sword in his hand and kill Ziwei Holy Land. How could he be scared by the elders of the tenth-grade force?

"In this way, you two disciples from the Sword Sect come together. It's too troublesome to solve them one by one! My time is precious and I can't waste it on you!"

Arrogant, conceited, arrogant, arrogant, this is the impression of Ling Dao by all the disciples and elders of Xuanwu Sword Sect and Zhenwu Sword Sect. All the disciples of the two major sword sects were angry. They came to humiliate the disciples of the Litian Sword Sect, but they did not expect to be humiliated by the disciples of the Litian Sword Sect.

"court death!"

"You're asking for your own fault, don't blame us!"

The disciples of the two major sword sects had red eyes, and they were truly tempted to kill. They all waved their swords and rushed towards Ling Dao!
Chapter completed!