Chapter 2107 80% Strength

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On the top of the statue of the real fairy, the little god king pointed out that it was horrifying, and the sky would shatter.

This made Ling Xian's expression a bit dignified, but he was not afraid.

boom!

The emperor's fist shines through the world, the divine power shakes the sky, and it collides with the terror of the little god king.

Suddenly, the void shattered, and the aftermath hit the ten directions.

Even though they were separated by a long distance, it still made everyone's blood boil and they took a few steps back.

Only the elders, Luo Xinjie and other holy sons could withstand the aftermath, but they were all a bit shocked.

Both of them are too powerful, they are definitely the top talents in the world, and they have the ability to sweep the same level!

"Ling Xian, taste the taste of failure."

The little god king formed a seal with one hand, and his immeasurable divine light soared into the sky, condensing into an unrivaled figure.

It sits on the nine heavens, like an immortal king, overlooking the common people, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

boom!

The king of the gods crushed down with a palm, shattering all directions, even if he was as strong as Ling Xian, he was so shocked that his blood was churning.

This method is too powerful, that unrivaled figure is really like a god king, with the power to open the sky with every gesture.

The little god king is even more powerful.

His blood and energy collapsed, surging like a mighty Yangtze River wave, almost infinite.

Such exuberant vitality makes him invincible, as long as the injury is not fatal, he can recover in a short time.

"kill!"

Ling Xian's eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and the emperor's fist flew across the sky, shaking the sky and the earth.

He fought and killed the unrivaled figure, just like two ancient fierce beasts confronting each other, shaking the void and cracking the sky.

After ten strokes, the unrivaled figure dissipated, losing to Ling Xian's Ping Luan Ding Xian Fist.

However, the little god king followed suit, and with the overwhelming power, countless stars fell, each of which could kill a monk at the peak of the Transcendent Realm!

This moved Ling Xian, endless chaotic energy gushed out,

Condensed into eight kinds of divine weapons, he is set off like a god of heaven, ruling the nine heavens and ten earths.

boom!

The Juejue Sword is full of sharpness, the God of War Halberd sweeps all directions, the Immortal Mirror shines on the sky, and the Mountain and River Cauldron suppresses the common people... Each of the eight kinds of magic weapons shows their supernatural powers and shatters endless stars.

At the same time, Ling Xian moved.

With boundless strides, he appeared behind the little god king like a ghost, and with one palm down, Xuanhuang was overturned.

He didn't use the power of his body, nor did he use the power of the Nascent Soul, just the purest mana.

Because he didn't want to take advantage, the little god king didn't use the two powers of soul and body, and he wouldn't use them either.

"interesting."

The little god king's eyes were deep, and his fingers were like swords, regretting Ling Xian.

boom!

The sword intent criss-crossed, the void split open, and in a split second, blood dripped from Ling Xian's tiger's mouth.

But at the same time, he also condensed the weathered sword and returned the favor.

A bloodstain appeared on the face of the little god Wang Junxiu, which made him frown slightly and shocked everyone.

They never dreamed that Ling Xian could actually hurt the little God King.

"I was actually injured..."

The little god king took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "It seems that 80% of the power is not enough to suppress you."

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

You know, Ling Xian has become popular, and this is just the result of the little god king using 80% of his power, how amazing is this?

If he tried his best, how strong would he have to be?

Ling Xian was not moved. He had already seen that the little god king didn't use 100% of his strength, so he only used 80% of his strength.

It's just that he was too lazy to speak out about it like a little god king.

Therefore, everyone thought that he was giving his best, but Luo Xinjie, who knew his true strength, guessed that he hadn't given his best.

"I use all my strength, you can't stop me." The little god king looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly, the scars on his face healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no way, the self-healing ability of the Destiny Body is too strong, and this small injury can't even last ten breaths.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not because the little god king didn't use all his strength, but because of the vitality of this person.

It's too huge, it's really almost infinite, and anyone will find it tricky.

"The price of trying is to set foot on the road to hell."

The little god king opened his mouth silently, like an invincible fairy king waking up, his momentum skyrocketed, earth-shattering.

This convinced everyone that the previous him had indeed only used 80% of his strength.

Click!

The battle ax regretted the world, splitting the sky, and the little god king slashed down with an axe, making everyone terrified and scalp numb.

It's really terrifying, just like the legendary ax that opens the sky, it can open up the world, kill immortals and slaughter gods!

Ling Xian is not afraid of this.

He punched across the air, domineering and powerful, showing an invincible posture.

boom!

Brilliant divine light flooded the place, and the aftermath of terror swept across all directions with the momentum of splitting the sky. If many elders hadn't acted to isolate the battlefield, I don't know how many people would have coughed up blood because of it.

The divine light dissipated, and the aftermath disappeared, revealing the figures of Ling Xian and the little divine king.

The latter stood proudly, motionless like a mountain, not a single bit of bright red was visible.

The same is true for the former.

This shocked everyone. It is reasonable that the little god king was not injured, but Ling Xian was also safe and sound, which is a bit surprising.

"What's the situation? The little god king has used 80% of his strength, but he can still make Ling Xian see blood. Why can't he hurt him with all his strength?"

"Unless, Ling Xian didn't use all his strength before!"

"To be precise, it is to use the same power as the little god king!"

Everyone exclaimed, although they didn't want to believe it, but this was the only explanation.

If Ling Xian had used all his strength before, even if he could block the divine ax at this moment, it would be impossible for him to be unscathed.

"I underestimated you." The little god king looked gloomy. Unexpectedly, Ling Xian had also used 80% of his power before.

"It's you who think highly of yourself."

Ling Xian glanced at the little God King lightly, and said: "I can't figure out where your confidence comes from. You and I have the same foundation and the same realm. Why do you think that 80% of your strength can suppress me?"

Hearing this, the Little God King's expression darkened a bit, but he had no words to refute.

He knew that Ling Xian was also a member of the eight extreme realms, breaking three perfections, but he didn't expect that Ling Xian's foundation was as flawless as his own.

"I really didn't expect that Ling Xian could be evenly matched with the Little God King."

"Not necessarily, it's just a tie. The power of the God of Life has not yet been truly displayed."

"That's right. What's more, the little god king hasn't revealed the method to suppress the Dragon Lord."

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, still not optimistic about Ling Xian.

His strength is indeed the same as that of the Little God King, but victory or defeat does not depend solely on strength.

The key to the confrontation between the same realm and the same foundation lies in the method.

In the eyes of everyone, the method used by the little god king to suppress the Dragon King is the invincible technique, no matter how strong Ling Xian is, he cannot stop it.

"It's good if you can force me to use all my strength. In this way, it won't be too boring."

The little God King smiled, still looking down on Ling Xian from above.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to suppress me, this level of strength is not enough."

Ling Xian opened his mouth lightly, and the bone of Fen Shi Xian turned into an inextinguishable scorching sun, powerfully suppressing and killing the little god king.

However, he was blocked by the little god king.

A golden battle armor emerged, not a magic weapon, but evolved from supernatural powers.

It will protect the little god king, no matter how powerful the Burning World Immortal Bone is, it will not be able to refine the golden battle armor.

At the same time, a golden and red sharp gun emerged, with a sharp edge and murderous aura.

This made everyone present change color one after another, even if they were as strong as Luo Xinjie, they were moved by it.

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