The Immortal Taoist Chapter 21

Two pieces of trash dared to provoke him?

"You're courting death!" "Senior-apprentice Brother Zhou, just stand by the side. If you want to deal with this kid who doesn't know the limits of the heavens, you don't need to do anything. Just let me do it!"

Zhou Xing glared at Ling Dao angrily, and upon hearing Su Lun's words, he immediately looked at Su Lun in praise. Su Lun understood that Zhou Xing meant to beat him to death. As long as he did not beat Ling Dao to death, there would not be a big problem.

"A single punch is enough to deal with a small fry like you!"

Su Lun laughed disdainfully. He had bullied him too much when he was in the Bone Tempering stage. 1500 jins of strength per hand was not a joke. If he were facing an ordinary person, a single punch could severely injure or even kill him.

He punched out, all of the power in his body converging onto his fists, Su Lun could already see Ling Dao being flung out. Su Lun did not use any martial arts. In his opinion, there was no need for this.

"How dare you act so arrogantly when you don't even have any ability! You'll be beaten to the point of crying for your parents later!"

Although he did not know why Zhou Xinghe wanted to deal with Ling Dao, given that Zhou Xinghe was alive, he naturally did not dare to disobey. In any case, he was only a little kid at the Bone Tempering stage, so it wasn't difficult for him to deal with him.

There was a rule in the Sky-splitting Sword Sect Sect that inner sect disciples were not allowed to deal with outer sect disciples. Compet.i.tion was indeed advocated within the sect, but if inner court disciples were to deal with outer court disciples, then outer court disciples would have no chance of surviving. The outer sect disciples of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect were all just Physical Realm s, the lowest level being true qi realm s.

"I really didn't see it. It was just a punch from Su Lun, but he was so scared that he did not dare move!"

The outer court disciples all shook their heads. Su Lun's fist was now less than three feet away from Ling Dao and he did not even make a move. If Ling Dao was a true qi realm expert, he would still have the demeanor of a strong Ranker, but he was only at the Bone Tempering stage.

"You are the ones who are overestimating yourselves!"

Just as Su Lun's fists were less than a foot away from Ling Dao, Ling Dao finally moved. He opened up his ten fingers, and fiercely grabbed towards Su Lun's two fists.

"You're looking to die! Watch me break your palm!"

Ling Dao's actions had truly angered Su Lun. He actually used his two palms to grab both of's fists, and simply did not place him in his eyes. The others sighed. It was foolish of them not to think too highly of themselves.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound came out. Just when everyone thought that Ling Dao was about to fly out, the next scene that happened left them stunned. Ling Dao's hands tightly gripped onto Su Lun's fists. He did not even take half a step back.

"Hiss …"

Sensing the pain from his fists, Su Lun inhaled a breath of cold air. Ling Dao's hands were like iron pincers as they tightly clenched onto Su Lun's fists. Su Lun looked at Ling Dao in disbelief. How could a Bone Tempering martial artist that couldn't even take a single blow be this strong?

"With just you, you dare to find trouble with me?"

Ling Dao bellowed, he suddenly grabbed Su Lun and started swinging Su Lun like a rod. In front of Ling Dao, a power of one thousand and five hundred kilograms simply wasn't enough. Being swung around by Ling Dao made Su Lun scared as well.

"Senior Zhou, save me, quickly save me!"

The whistling of the wind entered Su Lun's ears, and he was already trembling in fear. His cry for help woke Zhou Xing up from his shock. Seeing Su Lun dance like a rod, Zhou Xing frowned.

"Looks like this kid isn't so easy to deal with. Fortunately, he does not have a weapon with him. If I use my sword against him, he will definitely not be my match! "

On Zhou Xing's back, was a long sword. Even though it was an ordinary iron sword, having a weapon versus not having a weapon was an entirely different concept. Ling Dao did indeed have a thumb ring on his thumb, but unfortunately, no one knew that it was a Universe Ring. Let alone the outer sect disciples, even the inner sect disciples, and even the sect master of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect s, didn't have such a thing as a Universe Ring.

A Universe Ring's interior was naturally an empty s.p.a.ce, so it was naturally extremely precious. Forget about Zhou Xing possessing a Universe Ring, he had never even heard of a Universe Ring before. He did not believe that with a longsword in his hand, he would not be able to handle a Bone Tempering Jing Wuzhe.

"Boom!"

Ling Dao smashed Su Lun to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Su Lun screamed miserably, his head received a huge impact and then fainted. Poor Su Lun did not even use any martial arts.

"Our Sky-splitting Sword Sect has always been famous for our swords. Senior brother will guide you in your sword techniques!"

"Shameless!"

"He clearly saw that that kid didn't have a sword, that's why he used his sword to bully that kid!"

"Using a weapon against an empty-handed person is really too much!"

The surrounding outer sect disciples all looked down on Zhou Xing, but no one would offend him because of him. Maybe they did not care about Zhou Xing, but no one wanted to offend the Zhou Xinghe behind Zhou Xing. At most, they would only sympathize with Ling Dao a little. As for the matter between Ling Dao and him, they would definitely not interfere.

"Watch carefully, this is our Sky-splitting Sword Sect's Nine Style Sky Splitting Fist!"

The Nine Styles of Heaven Cracking, was the most basic sword style of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect. Ling Dao had only been here for a short time and was busy cultivating the Desolate Immortal Slaying Force during this time. He had not gone to the Scripture Pavilion to learn the Heaven Splitting Nine Styles yet.

Zhou Xing held his iron sword, pulled out a ray of sword aura, and pierced towards Ling Dao. Under the sunlight, the iron sword gave off a chilling aura, making it even more eye-catching. Zhou Xing believed that he would definitely be able to defeat Ling Dao with the Ninth Style of the Sky Cracking Sky.

"Forget it, I'll use you as a weapon!"

Looking at Su Lun who was lying on the ground, Ling Dao pulled him up immediately. Grasping both of Su Lun's arms, Ling Dao began to swing him again. Zhou Xing who was about to be pierced by the sword, turned pale with fright, if he were to directly stab with the sword, Su Lun might very well die on the spot. If he killed Su Lun, then Zhou Xing would definitely be in trouble.

Immediately, Zhou Xing forcefully changed the trajectory of the sword, this caused him to feel that the Qi in his body was not going well, and was extremely uncomfortable. After all, with his cultivation level, stabbing out a sword with all his might and then changing the trajectory of the sword wouldn't be an easy task.

"This is the moment!"

Ling Dao was so accurate with his control over the fighter aircraft, he suddenly threw Su Lun out and smashed onto Zhou Xing's body. Zhou Xing used all his strength to dodge, but he was still smashed by Su Lun. He continuously retreated, and even his longsword almost slipped out of his hands.

Without waiting for Zhou Xing to stabilize his body, Ling Dao shot forward like a cannonball, using his fastest speed to stand in front of Zhou Xing. Without saying a word, Ling Dao waved his fists, and fiercely punched Zhou Xing's chin.

Ling Dao's strength was not something that Zhou Xing could compare with. Zhou Xing only felt a sharp pain on his chin, and his vision went black. Immediately after, his body tumbled, and flew out upside down, teeth dropping one after another onto the ground.

"This... That's incredible, Su Lun and Zhou Xing actually lost to a disciple who had just entered the sect! "

"Tsk tsk, I didn't realize that kid was such a ruthless character!" After this, the outer court will surely be very lively! "