Chapter 838: The Holy Son Is Defeated?
"Damn, I said you two fighting, can you not destroy the protective wall, you want to tire us a few old things?"
An older referee was so angry that his teeth were itching, but his face looked excited. lā
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To be honest, although he was tired, he was still happy to hear that such an outstanding young hero could appear on the Tianlong Continent.
Ji Mingkong stopped his figure and looked at the broken protective wall, the expression on his face was not very good-looking.
Although with her speed, it was basically impossible for Ling Xiao's attack to attack her.
But the problem is that once such a powerful attack really hits her, even with her defense, she will still be injured.
With a cold snort, Ji Mingkong's momentum soared suddenly, and above the sword body, the power of Tianyuan became more and more intense.
But in an instant, her pupils contracted suddenly.
Because Ling Xiao suddenly appeared in front of her, only an inch away from him.
"Bastard, it's actually a doppelganger!"
Ling Xiao's clones are all physical, because each sword soul clone is made using the sword as the foundation, with soul power, and the "Shadow Sword Technique".
Because it's an entity, it's hard to distinguish, not to mention that it's hard to identify with the ordinary naked eye, and even the kind of magic eye that doesn't hurt can see through it.
That's the horror of physical clones.
As long as the doppelganger doesn't make a move, on the surface, there is no difference from the body.
"Ahh
In the audience, several high-level officials of the Tianwangmen involuntarily stood up, lest Ji Mingkong suffer.
However, Ji Mingkong's performance was still better than they imagined.
With a shake of the thin sword in his hand, he actually drew a series of rings, these rings were extremely sharp, and there was a tough Tianyuan wall in the middle, which was equivalent to the thickness of the Tianyuan force of the protective body.
Ling Xiao wanted to penetrate all these Tianyuan walls in an instant without being injured, it was almost impossible.
While performing the move, Ji Mingkong quickly retreated, she knew that she was now suppressed, and she had to get rid of Ling Xiao's attack before it was possible to counterattack.
However, Ling Xiao was like a barbarian who was not afraid of death, and in the face of the sharp ring, he didn't care about it at all, and just rushed in directly.
Above the golden light dragon wings, a black-gold light appeared, and his speed actually increased a little.
The ring was completely shattered, and although it alleviated Ling Xiao's attack, it failed to leave the slightest trace on Ling Xiao's body.
"I almost forgot, this kid's defense is even more terrifying than that Longchen. ”
In the stands, a warrior slapped his head and suddenly thought of something.
And Ji Mingkong was also aware of this, so there was a somewhat surprised expression on his face.
"No matter how strong your defense is, under the sword of this palace, it doesn't make any sense!"
Ji Mingkong snorted coldly, and was just about to raise his sword to counterattack, taking advantage of Ling Xiao's slowdown to regain his advantage.
However, at this moment, a chill came from behind, and the cold feeling seeped into her skin, making her shiver.
didn't look back, because Ji Mingkong knew it was too late.
She never thought that Ling Xiao could use the Sword Soul clone once, and she could use it twice or three times!
Behind Ji Mingkong, the power condensed on the purple electric sword had reached the extreme, and the terrifying Tianyuan power was constantly boiling and shaking like boiling water.
Then, a fierce sword stabbed firmly into Ji Mingkong's back heart.
In addition to not breaking out of the cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realm, Ling Xiao can be regarded as exerting the power of this sword to the extreme.
After a sword was stabbed, a loud sonic boom sounded in the air, and many of the warriors who approached the arena were deaf in an instant.
"Transformation Sword Technique Second Style, Angry Sea Storm Waves!"
Ling Xiao's heart burst into a roar, and the power on the purple electric sword soared wildly again, and the Tianyuan force around him turned into a stormy wave and pounced on Ji Mingkong.
Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, one after another fierce waves smashed on Ji Mingkong's back.
Ji Mingkong had no chance to dodge at all.
The mad force knocked her out like crumbs, like a flower trampled by a mad bison.
Fragile and pathetic!
With a long sigh of relief, Ling Xiao withdrew the purple electric sword, and the other two sword soul clones were all classified and integrated into Ling Xiao's body.
Thundered!
The attacks continue.
The most terrifying thing about Ling Xiao's Shadow Transformation Sword Technique Second Form is that it continues to attack strongly.
The attack is not finished, and it will not stop.
Even if you block the first wave of attacks, you have to withstand the next attacks, and ordinary people simply can't do it.
Although this Ji Mingkong was not ordinary, he was still thrown out by this continuous attack, and he was about to fall off the competition platform.
"What! The Son was defeated?"
Countless people looked at Ji Mingkong, who was constantly throwing and flying and falling towards the bottom of the competition stage, with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.
This is the Son!
The head of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty!
The person who is considered to be the most likely to get the status of the "Chosen One" can be defeated so easily?
However, the expressions of people who are familiar with Ji Mingkong are very indifferent.
If Ji Mingkong loses so easily, then she is not worthy of being the Holy Son of the Holy Dynasty, let alone the head of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty.
Everyone's eyes were on the martial arts platform, and Ji Mingkong's body throwing speed had decreased significantly, which showed that she had gradually disintegrated Ling Xiao's attack.
But even so, being knocked away by Ling Xiao, this shame made the faces of many people in Tianwangmen not look very good.
Their disdain for Ling Xiao seemed to have turned into a strong sarcasm for Ji Mingkong.
"Hmph, it's good for the little guy to attack. ”
The referee snorted coldly, he was a little complicated about Ling Xiao's emotions.
"Yes, it's a pity that although the attack is strong, the power is still insufficient, just with such an attack, it won't cause too serious damage to the Holy Son, the 'Dancing Sky Technique' of the second layer of the Heavenly Machine Sword Technique, it's really not simple. ”
The other referee stroked his beard and sighed.
"That's right, this Holy Son is worthy of being a Holy Son, his strength is so strong, it is rare at this age, I am afraid that he is the closest person to Yu Xuanyue, it seems that the cultivation of the Heavenly King Gate and the Holy Dynasty over the years has really done her best. ”
Another referee nodded and said, "Ling Xiao's blow just now should be the strongest blow, if he stops there, I'm afraid he will really lose to the Holy Son!"
"That's not necessarily, this kid seems to know that his trick won't work, it's just a temptation, you look at his expression, it seems that he is still very calm, if it's not pretended, then there must be something hidden. ”
"But what kind of hidden means can achieve such an effect, even the referee can't see it?"
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