Chapter 1089 Fighting against the demigod king
Ling Xiao couldn't defeat others with strength. After all, he was just a mid-level holy emperor. When his strength improved, he could only be on par with their combat power.
However, he used the Wuji clone technique to transform many clones and attack at the same time, and the two completely different forces hit by the Ice and Fire Sword are the ones that they find the most difficult to guard against.
However, they were the powerful Holy Emperors in the Commercial Alliance. The three of them kept changing their positions and tried their best to continue Ling Xiao's moves.
They were defending against attack. Ling Xiao's clone technique did not cause much damage to them, but it was a little difficult to deal with.
It’s just that Ling Xiao’s move was just a false move, which allowed them to slow down their attacks on him, and the real back move was still behind.
He stopped the sword force, and another empty hand raised a finger, and all the power immediately gathered on this finger. He shouted in surprise and his finger light bombarded out of his hand.
Three-point divine fingers three-point world!
A finger light gathered all Ling Xiao's power and burst out. Finally, it split into three and rushed towards three different directions.
All three powers are so powerful, and the impact speed is surprisingly fast, and it is even more difficult to avoid in this narrow space.
Boom boom boom!
Before the three women could resist Ling Xiao's clone attack, a powerful finger light shot over. Even if they were extremely fast, they could not avoid it. They could only use their full strength to block the finger light.
All three girls were knocked to the walls of the pavilion, and their blood was vomited, and their expressions were all defecated.
If it weren't for the walls of the pavilions that had been protected by the restrictions, they would have flew outside the building long ago.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to use Tianhuo with this finger. Otherwise, he would definitely be eliminated and there was no need to be an assessment.
Ling Xiao bowed to the three girls slightly and said, "I'm giving in!"
Now, Ling Xiao has a deeper understanding of the Lieyan Business Alliance. The strength of these three peak holy emperors is by no means comparable to those of the Gao family in Shitian City, and the power after forming the formation is far beyond that of the peak holy emperors.
If he hadn't had strong combat power, rich experience and amazing defense, he would have been here.
"Young master is more powerful, you have passed the second level!" A woman reluctantly stood up and said to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded gently and headed up to the third floor.
He secretly replied in his heart, "If there were all the peak holy emperors on the third floor, I would be afraid I would really lose!"
There are so many heroes who can’t stand many people!
It is normal for Ling Xiao to have such concerns, but he is not confident.
However, when he arrived at the third level, it was not what he thought, but there was only someone waiting for him.
This person is already very old and seems to be likely to die at any time. His skin and flesh are wrinkled like tree bark, and his breath is extremely weak, and there is no feeling of a strong man.
"Ahem... I'm so young!" The old man raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiao with surprise. He couldn't help coughing even if he said a word. Obviously, his health was already extremely poor.
Ling Xiao bowed and greeted the old man as a junior and said, "Thank you for your praise for me!"
Seeing Ling Xiao so humble, the old man felt a little fond of affection, and immediately said, "Cough, I don't have many days to live, but I can... Cough, it's worth it to meet a good young man before he dies to join the Shang League. Take action. As long as you defeat me, you will pass."
"Senior,... you don't have any worries, right?" Ling Xiao said with some concern.
Who knew that the old man was furious and said, "Even if I am going to die, it will be easy to deal with you!"
As his voice fell, his momentum burst out instantly, and the powerful force actually shocked the air here to shake constantly.
"Demigod King!" Ling Xiao's body was shaken away and hit the wall, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Just now, he felt that the old man's vitality had been eroded by a silence of his life and his foot had been put into the coffin. However, he was unexpectedly a demigod king. Even if he was about to die, it would be very easy for him 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... let's take action, otherwise you won't have a chance!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.
Ling Xiao knew that there could be no longer any hidden things at this moment, otherwise he would really kill him.
All the combat power soared, and a dragon aura surrounded him. The dragon scales added layers of solid defense to his body, and the emperor's domineering aura was fully displayed.
The old man's eyes shone brightly and exclaimed, "The ancient magical power of the Jin clan!"
Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise and shouted in surprise, "Senior, be careful!".
The Nine Yang Burning Heaven Fist hit the old man, and the surging fist intent was accompanied by a destruction of the world, which made the room shaking constantly.
"Good boy, he actually understood the intention of the boxing!" The old man shouted softly, and then the space power in front of him was distorted, forming a defensive blocking Ling Xiao's surging intention of the boxing.
Boom boom boom!
Ling Xiao's terrible fist power could not touch the old man at all.
Ling Xiao felt that the old man's defense was so powerful that it was many times stronger than Xian Yuye's defense.
Because looking at the appearance of Feng Qingyun Xian, you know that you have not done your best yet.
Ling Xiao was unwilling to admit defeat, and his power was raised to the extreme. The Nine Yang Burning Heaven Fist kept rushing towards the old man like raindrops.
But all this was in vain, as if there was an extremely strong wall that isolated all his power, and it was useless for him to attack in every way.
"Ahem, you kid are so secrets. You can actually know the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong, but... your strength is still a little short!" The old man said with great appreciation in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he finally took action at Ling Xiao.
I saw that he was sitting without moving, but just waved his hand casually, as if he was driving away the mosquito rope.
Ling Xiao was still unclear, so he felt his chest stuffy, and a feeling of pain hit his whole body, and his body hit the wall again.
puff!
Ling Xiao finally couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood, looking very decadent.
Ling Xiao knelt on one knee on the ground, covering his chest with one hand, feeling extremely horrified.
This is just a demigod king who is about to die, and he is also a sick person. He actually seriously injured with a random blow. This strength is really terrible.
"Do you want to compete? I know that you have the magical power of the ancient emperor of the Golden Clan to protect you, but you still can't die!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.
"Senior is extremely powerful. Although Ling Xiao is not talented, he still wants to try how much weight he has!" Ling Xiao responded while recovering.
The old man looked at Ling Xiao with appreciation, and did not rush to take action again.
Ling Xiao recovered from his injuries, and his aura reached its peak again, but there was an extra golden dragon spear in his hand.
The Golden Dragon Spear is a semi-divine weapon, an attack-type weapon, and each attack has a great amplification effect.
Ling Xiao took all his strength, and a domineering dragon roared in the pavilion, and the dragon's body kept tumbling and wanted to destroy everything here, which shocked the pavilion to keep bombing.
It is filled with dragon bodies, and its power is extremely powerful.
This is Ling Xiao's all-out attack. If he can't break the opponent's defense, he can only use other means.
This move is enough to blow any peak holy emperor into powder.
When everything is calm and the smoke disappears.
The old man still sat there safely, without even wrinkling his clothes.
"Ahem, if you advance to the next level, you may be able to break my defense. Unfortunately, you are still just a mid-level Holy Emperor. Even if you have the amplified attack of the ancient emperor's magical power, it is useless to me. Use your flesh and blood soul and ask me to see if he is really that powerful!" the old man said quietly.
"Okay, since senior wants to see it, then it will be as you wish!" Ling Xiao nodded and responded, and the soul clone immediately appeared beside him.
The two identical Ling Xiaos are like twins, making it difficult to distinguish.
"What a flesh and blood soul, so good... it's so good!" the old man shouted excitedly.
Ling Xiao no longer had the intention to listen to his praise. The soul clone took the golden dragon spear of his true body and rushed towards the old man.
I don’t know how many times the power of the soul clone is stronger than the true body, and it is not comparable to those peak holy emperors.
The old man finally showed a serious attitude. Facing Ling Xiao's soul attack, he had to grow up and wave the sword constantly with his finger.
Every strike of the soul was like a force of ten thousand pounds, but it was blocked by the old man's sword, which made his mouth numb.
However, Ling Xiao noticed that the old man seemed a little troubled next time.
Immediately, I put all my divine power into dancing the Golden Dragon Spear, with great power and shocking the towers.
The old man's fingering sword was getting faster and faster, but the flush on his face became stronger and stronger.
He shouted in surprise, "What a powerful flesh and blood soul, I think it's worth my full strength!"
Immediately afterwards, his arm turned into a long sword, and the sword winds all wrapped around the shadow of the Golden Dragon Spear, making it unable to exert its lethality.
At the same time, many sword winds cut towards the soul, causing the soul to feel very painful.
Ling Xiao's true body also felt extremely uncomfortable. If he continued like this, he would be afraid that his soul would not be able to bear it.
"Fight!" Ling Xiao could only grit his teeth and shouted in surprise, allowing the soul to use unprecedented power. The golden dragon broke free from the sword wind blockade and roared towards the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth and tried his best.
Countless sword winds were around him like surging tides, like thousands of swords attacking, cutting the golden dragon's sword into pieces with bruises.
In the end, the power of the golden dragon broke through the layers of sword wind before the old man, but the power was much weaker.
The old man wanted to attack and capture the dragon again, but he couldn't help coughing a few times, but his movements were dull. He knew that something was wrong and it was too late to avoid it. The golden dragon rushed towards him.
Chapter completed!