"Ably impossible!"

When the Emperor Zhenwu Sect is the only one who is exclaimed, as a lord, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to be so ruined. But what happened now, he couldn't accept it at all, a mid-level warrior who rushed to the border and defeated their ten-year-old disciple.

In particular, he also witnessed the breakthrough of Lingdao with his own eyes. It is clear that he has just broken through to the ruined territory. The realm must be extremely vain, and he will not exert much combat power at all. However, Ling Dao made a big hit on the sword table, and turned around with a single person.

If there is no Lingdao, Zhenwu Jianzong is on the top of the sword, and it is indeed a crack in the sword. However, now Lingdao is a person who has solved the tenth martial arts of the Zhenwu Jianzong. All of this is simply ridiculous. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, the Emperor Wu Zongzong absolutely does not believe it.

"Will you win? It’s not a happy Wang Shizi, blue is better than blue, haha..."

Anshan Taiping can't wait to laugh out loud, although Lingdao's previous breakthroughs were great, but after all, he just broke through. He didn't expect Lingdao to have much strength. However, Ling Dao proved his greatness with his actions. Even if he was to deal with the ten disciples who were rushing to the top, he could defeat them all.

"Have we cracked the sword and won?"

Zhuang Xin and Duan Zhenghui looked at each other, but they saw the incredible in the eyes of the other party. They do know that Lingdao is super-qualified, but they did not expect Lingdao to defeat the ten disciples of Zhenwu Jianzong.

However, Lingdao once again gave them a surprise, and with only one person, it was enough to turn things around. In the first test, the slashing swordsman defeated the Zhenwu Jianzong, then the third round, the worst of the slashing swords, was able to become the third.

"Haha, won, we won!"

"Lingdao is simply too powerful, it is worthy of the lucky star of our cracked swords!"

"It’s too strong, just broke through to the ruin, it’s enough to stand out from the same world!”

The people of the Sword of Heaven are happy to laugh, and knowing that they will be defeated, Lingdao won the victory for the Sword of Heaven. The elders who originally wanted to reprimand Lingdao felt that an old face was burning. Fortunately, they did not satirize the ridge, but I am afraid I have to find a place to drill down.

"Win? He won?"

Zhou Xinghe’s eyes are all sluggish, and everything that happened before can’t be accepted. In his eyes, the Zhenwu Jianzong disciples who could not overcome at all, under the Lingdao sword, are so fragile.

"The first round of the third round is a test, and the sword of the sky is won!"

The voice of Anshan Taiping resounded throughout the fighting palace. Those who were not optimistic about Lingdao were cheering for Lingdao at this time. They are just the audience, who is strong, who will cheer for who, for whom!

"Damn! Zhenwu Jianzong is a bunch of waste, and it was defeated in the hands of the stupid boy of the cracked sword!"

In the eyes of Zhong Jianxing, he flashed a trace of sorrow. As a genius, he was absolutely tyrannical when he was in the middle of the rush. As Ling Dao said, if he and Ling Dao are in the same realm, Ling Dao kills him like a dog.

"Master, in fact, this is fine. If we let the swords of the slashing swords meet us, can we torture the kid with us?"

Next to Zhong Jianxing, a warrior who rushed to the top of the mountain whispered. Zhong Jianxing suddenly raised his head and looked at Lingdao’s eyes, which already contained a cruel smile. Indeed, if you can personally torture the road, you will definitely feel more happy.

"The next match, Xuanwu Jianzong against the epee!"

In the first test, the sword of the celestial sword won, and the true Wu Jianzong was defeated. Then the third round of the real Wu Jianzong was the last. The face of the Emperor Wu Zong sect is a pale, and the fight is lost. It is not just that the face can not go up and down, there will be huge losses.

"Let's play against the Epee Gate?"

"You don't have to fight, you will lose!"

The disciples of Xuanwu Jianzong are all frowning. Ten of them are rushing to the top of the mountain, but the Epee Gate has twenty smashing disciples. Even if they are one-on-one, they are not much sure, let alone one-on-two.

"Hey, why don't we have a disciple like Lingdao in Xuanwu Jianzong?"

The slashing swords are all relying on Ling Dao to turn the tide, and the Xuanwu Jianzong can only be defeated. The sect of the Xuanwu Swordsman sighed in the sky, but he was ready to fail. Now, Xuanwu Jianzong is going to defeat any of the forces on the other side.

Both the Epee Gate and Anshan are both possessed by the 20th-level martial arts martial arts martial arts, and the cleavage swordsmen have a sprint that is enough to defeat the ten smashing squadrons. Although the swordsmanship of Xuanwu Jianzong is good at defense, it can't resist so many attacks.

"Just take the sword for you first. If the sword is in contact with us, it will be the same as you!"

Zhong Jianxing sneered with a sneak peek, and took the 19th squadron to the disciples. The ten disciples of Xuanwu Jianzong did not have much fighting. They came up, purely looking for abuse, who made them less powerful.

"You said, we want to..."

The martial arts sect of the Emperor Wu and the sect of the Xuanwu Swordsmen came together and whispered. Even if Duan Zhenghui wants to eavesdrop, it is impossible to hear. Anyway, Duan Zhenghui knows that the matter of the Emperor Wu Zongzong and the Xuanwu Swordsman is not a good thing for him.

"It seems that I have to prepare early, or else I can go back to the cracked swordsmanship is a problem!"

It’s just that Zhenwu Jianzong and Xuanwu Jianzong, naturally there is not much. Duan Zhenghui naturally will not forget that Zhong Tai Cang also has great opinions on him. If it is the Epee Gate, then they will definitely be very dangerous.

"Defeated, where are you from our opponents?"

On the stage of the sword, the battle has come to an end. From the beginning to the end, the martial arts disciples are pressing the Xuanwu Jianzong disciples. Even if these Xuanwu Jianzong disciples were stronger and stronger, they were all wounded, but the difference was only serious.

"The second match, the Epee wins!"

There is nothing to say about the victory or defeat of this match, and everyone expects it. Now everyone's eyes are gathered on the hands of Anshan Taiping. They want to see what two forces are in the next game.

"The third match, the epee gate is against... the cracked sword!"

As soon as this was said, the entire Fighting Palace was boiling. Zhong Jianxing, who is standing among the disciples of the Epee, is even sneer, and he finally has a chance to sneak!