I don't even need a sword to deal with you!

Ling Dao's luck was not bad, his first opponent was actually a Early stage Zhenqi warrior. Such an opponent naturally did not feel any pressure, his opponent only acted, and was then punched out by Ling Dao.

After four battles, only fifty true qi realm disciples remained. Amongst them, Ling Dao was naturally the most relaxed. Every battle was a moment's worth of time. Unlike the other disciples, who were extremely serious, some of them were even trying their hardest to break through.

Even if their opponent was the Late Zhenqi realm martial artists, they would still be able to easily defeat him. The four of them were famous, so it was normal for them to have such results. None of the inner disciples would be surprised.

"Did that kid cheat?" Could it be that he is very familiar with a certain elder, which is why he is always given the weakest opponent? "

"That's right. With eldest senior brother protecting him, it's not strange that he can do this." Unfortunately, all of the Early Stage of the Zhenqi Realm and middle stage disciples have already been eliminated.

The first day of the true qi realm Disciple Tournament had ended so easily. Ling Dao's four opponents were all extremely weak. In fact, Ao Long would naturally not interfere. It was purely due to luck, a random distribution.

In their minds, if they were to go against Ling Dao, they would definitely be able to defeat him. That way, they wouldn't need to be eliminated. Unfortunately, they did not know that a month ago, Ling Dao had easily defeated Ma Teng and his.

In a month's time, Hong Gang had fully recovered from his injuries. Amongst the top fifty, there was Hong Gang. Having personally fought with Ling Dao, he naturally knew how powerful Ling Dao was. Even if he were to face Ling Dao now, he did not have the slightest confidence.

"Ignorant people, if you want to have a match with him, then you will know whether he is relying on luck or not!"

The ones who had the same thoughts as Hong Gang was naturally Ma Teng, as well as those disciples who had watched the battle with their own eyes last time at the martial arts arena. None of them would think that Ling Dao was weak, that hearing was wrong, and that seeing was believing, they naturally wouldn't suspect anything.

"Kid, I know you. The first four battles were purely based on luck. Unfortunately, now that you have met me, you will definitely lose! "

Zhou Ziwu, Late Zhenqi realm martial artists, being able to enter the top fifty rankings with this kind of realm was truly rare. After all, some of the Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter s had already been eliminated, and he had initially prepared to be eliminated, but who knew that he would actually encounter Ling Dao this time.

Amongst the top fifty, the one Zhou Ziwu was the most confident of defeating was Ling Dao. Now, seeing that Ling Dao was his opponent, he was naturally extremely excited and wild with joy. To be able to rank in the top twenty-five was simply a dream.

"Then take out your sword!"

"Good. I will definitely defeat you within ten swords!"

Zhou Ziwu's heroic spirit was at its peak, causing a few inner disciples to loudly applaud him. They had already been eliminated, why wasn't Ling Dao eliminated? Wouldn't Zhou Ziwu defeating Ling Dao allow them to feel extremely good?

After taking out the fine steel sword, Zhou Ziwu immediately attacked. His sword technique was wide open and full of power. It looked like Zhou Ziwu had a powerful aura, but Ling Dao seemed much weaker.

"Three Styles of Ardent Flame!"

Zhou Ziwu's fine steel sword seemed to have transformed into a ray of scarlet flames as it charged towards Ling Dao. Once the Three Techniques of the Ardent Flame were completely executed, Zhou Ziwu had absolute confidence in himself. Even if Ling Dao wasn't defeated, he would definitely be fl.u.s.tered.

The scarlet flames would always pa.s.s by Ling Dao. Ling Dao acted as if he was taking a stroll, walking extremely casually. In the eyes of others, Zhou Ziwu's sword technique was powerful and mighty, but in Ling Dao's eyes, it was full of flaws.

"Isn't this fellow's luck way too good?" Every time you do it, you just happen to miss it? "

"Hiding is nothing, if you have the guts, then fight me fair and square!"

It was obvious that Zhou Ziwu was a little shameless when he said such words. Ling Dao did not try to hide, and casually walked toward Zhou Ziwu. Zhou Ziwu had always thought that he could hit Ling Dao, but unfortunately, he just happened to miss every single time.

In the next moment, Ling Dao suddenly stepped on the ground, his body leaving behind afterimages. In the blink of an eye, Ling Dao had already appeared in front of Zhou Ziwu. Zhou Ziwu wanted to wave his sword to block, but he was already too late.

"He won just like that?"

"Zhou Ziwu doesn't even have the qualifications to let him use the sword?"

"Didn't they say that he relied on luck to enter the top 50?"