Chapter 90 - Chinese clover flower, lower graded sword

Fire gushed out of Ma Teng's eyes. Perhaps he would scare others, but it was a pity that Ling Dao was still not afraid. The furious Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter was still just a set of Zhenqi realm pinnacle, it was impossible for his to raise a single realm because of his anger. At the time of the Early Stage of the Zhenqi Realm, Ling Dao had already killed Venomous Serpent Gang Leader.

"Of course I dare to bet with you, but what are you going to use to do so?"

If it was any other matter, Ma Teng would be guilty, but in terms of sword techniques and strength, he had a hundred percent confidence that defeating Ling Dao would be a piece of cake. He never thought that Ling Dao would be so foolish to actually give him such a gift.

"I'm betting on my lower graded sword. I wonder what you can take to bet with me?"

"lower graded sword?"

Hong Gang, who was at the side, felt regret. If he had known this would happen, he would have gone to find trouble with Ling Dao first. That was a lower graded sword after all. No matter if it was Hong Gang or Ma Teng, they both did not have a lower graded sword. If they could obtain a lower graded sword, it would obviously give them a significant boost in their strength.

"It's crazy, it's really crazy, the lower graded sword is giving it away like that?"

The surrounding Chinese, however, made the shocked Ma Teng start laughing loudly. Originally, Ma Teng was still complaining about it in his heart, giving him such a lousy mission, but now, he had to thank Ji Yuanliang.

"Alright, since you want to gift me the lower graded sword, then I will naturally accept it. Now, let's go to the martial arts practice field, how about it? "

Ma Teng was clearly impatient. The Elder Yan Rui Elder was willing to help Zhou Xinghe get rid of Ling Dao because of a single lower graded sword. This showed how precious the lower graded sword was, and how many elders did not have the lower graded sword.

"Wait!" I am using lower graded sword as the wager, what can you use to bet with me? "

Everyone thought that Ling Dao would definitely lose, but only Ling Dao himself knew that defeating Ma Teng was effortless. If Ma Teng knew of Ling Dao's full strength, he would probably regret it to death.

"What a joke, how could I possibly lose to you?"

As a Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter, how could he possibly lose to a Early stage Zhenqi warrior? Ling Dao had trained in Desolate Immortal Slaying Force, so his physical body was extremely strong. Ma Teng was simply unable to see through Ling Dao's true cultivation.

"Come on, if you don't have any bets, then why should I fight with you?"

Ling Dao's words caused Ma Teng to frown, but he quickly relaxed his eyebrows. No matter what he took out to wager, nothing could happen to him. Ling Dao was definitely not his match.

It had to be said that lower graded sword were precious enough, it was truly difficult to take out something that was comparable to a lower graded sword. Fortunately, a while ago, Ma Teng had a fortuitous encounter and obtained a Chinese clover flower. He was already a Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter and if he were to use Chinese clover flower s, there was a very high chance of him breaking through to the Rus.h.i.+ng the Sky Stage.

"I never thought that Ma Teng would actually have such a good thing on him!"

"lower graded sword, Chinese clover flower, the bet for this compet.i.tion is really big!"

The crowd of inner sect disciples were all amazed. Whether it was the lower graded sword or the Chinese clover flower, both were extremely attractive to them. Unfortunately, the main characters of this compet.i.tion were Ling Dao and Ma Teng, so it had nothing to do with them.

A cold killing intent flashed deep in Hong Gang's eyes. Unfortunately, this was the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, so he naturally did not dare to kill Ling Dao and his. He could only blame himself for hoping that the victor would fight him, and then he would win both.

Unfortunately, this could only be imagined. Ling Dao would definitely win the battle between him and Ma Teng. With Hong Gang's understanding of Ma Teng, Ma Teng definitely would not fight with him. Ma Teng himself was clear that he was not Hong Gang's match, so how could he foolishly make a bet with Hong Gang?

Originally, Ma Teng's battle with Ling Dao would have only attracted the attention of a portion of the people. But now, with Chinese clover flower and their wager, this compet.i.tion had become even more exciting, and even more interesting.

"I didn't expect that this disciple of mine would be so good at messing around, and also so lucky. That brat is as arrogant as ever. Unfortunately, this time, not only will you lose your lower graded sword, you will also forever lose the chance to train in the sword! "

Ji Yuanliang was as vicious as Zhou Xinghe. When he told Ma Teng to attack, he was also able to heavily injure Ling Dao. If he could prevent Ling Dao from practicing the sword in the future, it would naturally be the best. No matter if it was the last outer sect compet.i.tion or the period after that, Ji Yuanliang understood that Ling Dao's talent was definitely extremely shocking.

Just that, Ling Dao had an extremely high apt.i.tude and had not revealed it. In the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, the records about Ling Dao were only above average, not even above average.

Very quickly, thousands of people gathered on the Martial Arts Practice Field. Among them were elders, inner court disciples, and outer court disciples. Within the inner sect, maybe Ling Dao was not famous, but within the outer sect, Ling Dao was a legend.

"Look, that's Big Brother!" I never thought that Eldest Brother would actually fight with someone else, and it's even said that the other party is from the Zhenqi realm pinnacle fighter. Eldest Brother is truly amazing! "

"Of course, no matter where Eldest Brother goes, he glows with boundless radiance." No matter who his opponent is, he will be able to beat him! "

The words of these outer court disciples instead caused the inner court disciples to burst into laughter. From the looks of it, none of the ten Ling Dao s were a match for Ma Teng. I really wonder how these outer court disciples could be so naive.

"What a huge joke, if Ling Dao can win, then call us inner sect disciples or even outer sect disciples!"

"Ignorant outer court disciples, your eldest senior brother is nothing in our eyes, and yet you're still hoping for him to win. That's simply a dream!"