Chapter 1089: Fighting the Demigod King
Ling Xiao couldn't overwhelm people with his strength at all, after all, he was only a middle-level Saint Emperor, and when his strength was raised, he could only be on par with their combat power in terms of strength.
However, he used the Infinite Clone Technique to transform many clones to attack at the same time, and the two completely different powers that came out of the Ice and Fire Sword were the ones that made them feel the most difficult to guard against.
However, they must be the powerful Saint Emperors in the Shang Alliance, and the three of them kept changing directions, doing their best to respond to Ling Xiao's moves.
They attacked and defended, and Ling Xiao's doppelganger technique didn't cause much damage to them, but it was a little difficult to deal with.
It's just that Ling Xiao's move is just a false move, making them slow down their attack on him, and the real back move is still to come.
I saw that he retracted his sword, and his other free hand raised a finger, and all the power suddenly converged on this finger, and he let out a scream, and the finger bombarded out of his hand.
Three points of God refers to three points of the world!
A finger gathered all of Ling Xiao's strength, burst out, and finally split into three again, smashing in three different directions.
The three forces are all so powerful, and the speed of the impact is astonishingly fast, and it is even more difficult to dodge in this narrow space.
Boom boom!
Before the three girls could parry Ling Xiao's doppelganger attack, another powerful finger shot over, even if they were unparalleled in speed, they could not avoid it, so they could only use all their strength to block this finger.
The three girls were all smashed against the walls of the pavilion, blood spat out, and their expressions withered.
If it weren't for the prohibition on the walls of the pavilion, they would have flown out of the building.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to use the Heavenly Fire, otherwise he would have killed them, then he would definitely be out of the game, and he wouldn't have to be assessed.
Ling Xiao arched his hand slightly at the third girl and said, "Accept!"
Now, Ling Xiao already had a deeper understanding of the Flame Business Alliance in his heart, the strength of these three peak Saint Emperors was definitely not comparable to those Saint Emperors of the Shi Tiancheng Gao family, and the power after the formation was far beyond the strength of the Peak Saint Emperor.
If it weren't for his strong combat power, rich experience, and amazing defense, I'm afraid he would have collapsed here.
"Childe's strength is outstanding, you have passed the second level!" a woman reluctantly stood up and smiled at Ling.
Ling Xiao nodded lightly and went up to the third floor.
He secretly thought in his heart, "If the third floor is full of peak saint emperors, I'm afraid that I will really lose!"
Heroes can't stand the crowd!
In the pavilion, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet to fight, and it was normal for Ling Xiao to be worried, but it wasn't that he wasn't confident.
However, when he reached the third layer, it was not what he imagined, there was just one person waiting for him.
This person was very old, as if he could die at any time, the skin and flesh were wrinkled like tree bark, and the breath was extremely weak, and he could not see the slightest feeling of a strong person.
"Ahem...... The little brother is very young!" The old man raised his old eyes and glanced at Ling Xiao with a look of surprise, he couldn't help coughing when he said a word, obviously his health was already extremely poor.
Ling Xiao saluted the old man as a junior, and said, "Thank you seniors for your praise!"
Seeing Ling Xiao so humble, the old man also felt a little good, and immediately said, "Ahem, the old man doesn't have many days to live, but he can ...... Ahem, it's worth it to meet a good young man to join the business alliance before you die, let's make a move, as long as you defeat the old man, you will pass."
"Senior, you...... It doesn't matter to your body, right?" Ling Xiao said with some concern.
Who knew that the old man was furious and said, "Even if the old man is going to die, it will be easy to clean you up!"
As his voice fell, his momentum burst out in an instant, and the powerful force actually shook the air here and shook non-stop.
"Demigod King!" Ling Xiao's body was shocked and smashed against the wall, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Just now he felt that the old man's vitality was already half a foot in the coffin in the wind erosion, but he didn't expect that he was a demigod king, even if it was a demigod king who was about to die, it was very easy for people to want his life.
He secretly scolded himself for being careless, since he was arranged in the third level, his strength was naturally extraordinary.
"Ahem...... Make a move, or you won't have a chance!" the old man said indifferently as he looked at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't hide anything at this moment, otherwise people would really kill him.
All the combat power soared, and a dragon aura surrounded him, and pieces of dragon scales added layers of solid defense to his body, showing the emperor's domineering spirit.
The old man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "The ancient gods of the Jin clan!"
Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise and exclaimed, "Senior, be careful!"
The Jiuyang Burning Sky Fist slammed towards the old man, and the surging fist intent was filled with the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, and the room shook incessantly.
"Good boy, you have actually comprehended the fist intent!" the old man snorted lightly, and then the spatial power in front of him twisted, forming a defense to block Ling Xiao's surging fist intent.
Boom boom!
Ling Xiao's terrifying fist strength was unexpectedly
I couldn't touch the old man in the slightest.
Ling Xiao felt that this old man's defensive strength was simply stronger than Xian Yuye's defense, and he didn't know how many times.
Because looking at the appearance of others, I know that I haven't done my best.
Ling Xiao was not willing to admit defeat like this, his strength was raised to the extreme, and the Nine Yang Burning Sky Fist kept blasting towards the old man like raindrops.
It's just that this qiē is all in vain, as if there is an incomparably strong wall that isolates all his strength, and it is useless for him to attack in any way.
"Ahem, you kid really has a lot of secrets, and you actually know the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong, but ...... Your strength is still a little short!" the old man said with a look of great appreciation in his eyes.
Immediately after, he finally shot towards Ling Xiao.
I saw that his sitting body didn't move, but just waved his hand casually, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
Ling Xiao didn't know it, so he felt a tightness in his chest, and a painful feeling hit his whole body, and his body slammed into the wall again.
Burst!
Ling Xiao couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood in the end, looking very decadent.
Ling Xiao knelt on one knee on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and his heart was extremely shocked.
This is just a demigod king who is about to die, and he is also a sick ghost, and he was seriously injured with a random blow, this strength is really terrifying.
"Don't you want to compare, I know that you have the Jin Clan's Ancient Emperor Divine Skill Protection, and you can't die if you want to!" the old man looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.
"The strength of the seniors is outstanding, although Ling Xiao is not talented, he still wants to try how many catties he has!" Ling Xiao replied as he recovered his body.
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao appreciatively, and did not rush to make a move again.
Ling Xiao recovered his injuries, and his momentum once again reached the peak, but there was an extra golden dragon spear in his hand.
The Golden Dragon Spear is a demigod weapon, an offensive weapon, and each attack has a huge amplification effect.
Ling Xiao shot with all his might, and a tyrannosaurus roared in this pavilion, and the dragon's body kept churning to destroy all of this place, shaking the pavilion and bombing it all over the place.
This place is filled with dragon bodies, and its power is very powerful and extraordinary.
This was a blow from Ling Xiao with all his might, if he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, he could only use other means.
This move was enough to blast any Peak Saint Emperor into powder.
When the wind is calm and the smoke is gone.
The old man sat there unharmed, not even wrinkled in his clothes.
"Ahem, if your strength is advanced to another level, you may be able to break my defense, but it's a pity that you are still only a mid-level Saint Emperor, even if you have the Ancient Emperor's divine skill to increase the attack, it is useless to me, use your flesh and blood soul, let me see if he is really that powerful!" the old man said faintly.
"Okay, since the seniors want to see it, then it will be as you wish!" Ling Xiao nodded in response, and the Divine Soul Clone immediately appeared beside him.
The two identical Ling Xiao, like twins, were difficult to distinguish.
"It's really flesh and blood, good...... How wonderful!" the old man exclaimed excitedly.
Ling Xiao didn't have the heart to listen to his praise anymore, and the Divine Soul Clone took the golden dragon spear of his true body and blasted towards the old man.
I don't know how many times stronger the power of the Divine Soul Clone is than the real body, and at the same time, it is not comparable to those peak Saint Emperors.
The old man's expression finally showed a serious attitude, and in the face of Ling Xiao's divine soul attack, he had to stand up and wave his sword constantly.
Every blow of the divine soul was like the power of ten thousand jun, but it was actually blocked by the old man's sword, and it shocked his mouth numb.
However, Ling Xiao noticed that the old man should also be a little struggling next.
Immediately, he used all his divine power to dance the golden dragon spear, and the power was so powerful that the power shook the pavilion and exploded non-stop.
The old man's sword movements became faster and faster, but the flush on his face became stronger and stronger.
He exclaimed, "Such a powerful flesh and blood soul, it should be worth the old man's full strength!"
Immediately after, his arm seemed to turn into a long sword, and the sword wind wrapped and suppressed the shadow of the golden dragon spear, making it unable to exert its lethality.
At the same time, many sword winds cut towards the divine soul, making the divine soul feel painful.
Ling Xiao's true body also felt extremely uncomfortable, if he continued like this, he was afraid that his spirit would not be able to stand it.
"Fight!" Ling Xiao could only stubbornly go up and let out a shock, making the divine soul exert unprecedented strength, and the golden dragon broke free from the sword wind blockade and roared towards the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth, and he also attacked with all his might.
Countless sword winds were surging around him, like a thousand swords attacking, cutting the golden dragon all over his body with a sword and a sword.
In the end, the power of the golden dragon still broke through the layers of sword wind and descended before the old man, but the power was much weaker.
The old man wanted to attack the dragon again, but he couldn't help coughing a few times, but his movements were sluggish, he knew that it was too late to dodge, and the golden dragon slammed at him.
Boom boom!