Chapter 1089 Fighting Against the Demigod King
Chapter 1089 Fighting against the Demigod King
Ling Xiao couldn't overwhelm others with strength, after all, he was only a mid-level Saint Emperor, and his strength could only be equal to theirs in terms of strength.
But he used the Wuji clone technique to transform many clones to attack at the same time, and the two completely different forces from the Ice and Fire Sword were the existence that made them feel the most difficult to guard against.
However, they must be the powerful Saint Emperors in the business alliance, and the three of them kept changing positions, trying their best to respond to Ling Xiao's moves.
They were attacking and waiting to defend. Ling Xiao's avatar did not cause much damage to them, but it was a bit difficult to deal with.
It's just that Ling Xiao's move is just a false move, to let them slow down their attack on him, the real back move is yet to come.
He held back his sword, and raised a finger in the other free hand. All the power immediately gathered on this finger. He screamed in surprise, and the finger blasted out of his hand.
The three-point god refers to the three-point world!
A finger gathered all of Ling Xiao's strength, burst out, and finally divided into three, and rushed towards three different directions.
The three forces are all so powerful, and the speed of the impact is jaw-droppingly fast, and it is even more difficult to dodge in this narrow space.
Boom boom boom!
The three girls hadn't finished parrying Ling Xiao's clone attack, but suddenly another powerful finger shot at them. Even if they were unparalleled in speed, they couldn't avoid it, so they could only use all their strength to block the finger.
The three girls were all smashed against the wall of the pavilion, blood was spat out, and their expressions all withered.
If it weren't for the protection of the walls of the pavilion, they would have already flown outside the building.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to use Tianhuo with this finger, otherwise he would have killed them, then he would definitely be out of the game and would not need to be assessed.
Ling Xiao arched his hands slightly to the three girls and said, "I've accepted it!".
Now, Ling Xiao has a deeper understanding of the Lieyan Merchant Union. The strength of these three peak saint emperors is by no means comparable to those of the Gao family in Shitiancheng, and the power after formation is far beyond the peak The power of the Holy Emperor.
If it weren't for his strong combat power, rich experience, and amazing defense, I'm afraid it would be here.
"My lord is very powerful, you have passed the second level!" A woman forced herself to stand up and smiled at Ling.
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, then went up to the third floor.
He secretly said in his heart, "If the third floor is full of peak saint emperors, I'm afraid I'm really going to lose!".
The hero can't stand the crowd!
It is normal for Ling Xiao to have such worries in the pavilion, but he is not confident.
However, when he reached the third floor, it was not what he imagined, there was just someone waiting for him.
This person is already very old, and it seems that he may die at any time, his skin is wrinkled like bark, his breath is also extremely weak, and he can't see the feeling of a strong person at all.
"Ahem... the little brother is so young!" The old man raised his old eyes and glanced at Ling Xiao, showing surprise. He couldn't help coughing even after saying a word, obviously his health was already extremely poor.
Ling Xiao saluted the old man as a junior and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior!".
Seeing Ling Xiao's humility, the old man felt a little fond of Ling Xiao, and immediately said, "Ahem, I don't have many days to live, but I can... ahem, I can meet a good young man to join me before I die. The business alliance is worth it, let's make a move, as long as you defeat the old man, you will pass the level."
"Senior, you... are you alright?" Ling Xiao asked worriedly.
Who knew that the old man suddenly said angrily, "Even if the old man is going to die, it will be easy to clean you up!".
As his voice fell, his aura burst out instantly, and the powerful force actually shook the air here to shake non-stop.
"Demigod King!" Ling Xiao couldn't help exclaiming as his body was knocked back and hit the wall.
Just now he felt that the old man's vitality had been eroded by the wind for years and half his foot had been put into the coffin, but he did not expect that he was a demigod king, even if he was a dying demigod king, it would be very easy for him to kill him.
He secretly scolded himself for being careless. Since he was placed in the third level, his strength is naturally extraordinary.
"Ahem... Go ahead, or you won't have a chance!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao indifferently and said.
Ling Xiao knew that he could no longer hide anything at this moment, otherwise people would really kill him.
All the combat power soared, a dragon aura wrapped around him, and pieces of dragon scales added layers of solid defense to his body, showing the domineering aura of an emperor.
The old man's old eyes lit up and exclaimed, "The ancient gods of the Jin clan's magical skills!".
Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise, and shouted "Senior, be careful!".
The Nine Suns Burning Fist slammed towards the old man, and the surging punching intention carried the power of destroying the world, causing the room to shake non-stop.
"Good boy, you also comprehended the fist intention!" The old man whispered, and then the space force in front of him twisted, forming a defense to block Ling Xiao's surging fist intention.
Boom boom boom!
Ling Xiao's terrifying fist strength couldn't even touch the old man.
Ling Xiao felt that the old man's defense was many times stronger than Xian Yuye's.
Because looking at his calm and leisurely appearance, he knew that he hadn't done his best yet.
Ling Xiao was not willing to just admit defeat like this, his strength reached the limit, and the Nine Suns Burning Heaven Fist was like raindrops non-stop blasting towards the old man.
It's just that all this is in vain, as if there is an extremely solid wall isolating all his strength, it is useless for him to attack in every possible way.
"Ahem, what a secret you are, you can actually know Rizong's Shengyang Fist, but... your strength is still a bit weak!" The old man praised with a look of admiration in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, he finally made a move towards Ling Xiao.
I saw that he was sitting without moving, just waved his hands casually, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
Ling Xiao didn't understand yet, so he felt a tightness in his chest, and a painful feeling hit his whole body, and his body hit the wall again.
puff!
Ling Xiao finally couldn't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, looking very decadent.
Ling Xiao knelt on the ground with one knee, 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 ghost. He was seriously injured by a random blow. This strength is really terrifying.
"Would you like to compare, I know you can't die if you have the protection of the ancient emperor of the Jin clan!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.
"Senior's strength is extraordinary, although Ling Xiao is not talented, he still wants to test how much weight he has!" Ling Xiao replied while recovering his body.
The old man glanced at Ling Xiao appreciatively, and was not in a hurry to make another move.
Ling Xiao recovered from 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 semi-divine weapon, an offensive weapon, and every attack has a huge boost effect.
Ling Xiao shot with all his strength, a tyrannical dragon roared non-stop in the pavilion, and the dragon body kept writhing like it wanted to destroy everything here, shaking the pavilion continuously bombarded.
This place is filled with the body of the dragon, and its power is very powerful.
This was Ling Xiao's attack with all his strength. If he couldn't break through the opponent's defense, he could 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 was still sitting there safe and sound, not even the slightest wrinkle in his clothes.
"Ahem, if your strength goes up a level, you may be able to break through my defense, but it's a pity that you are still only a middle-level holy emperor. Even if you have the ancient emperor's magic power to increase the attack, it is useless to me. Use your flesh and blood, and you want me to defend you." Let's see if he is really that powerful!" The old man said quietly.
"Okay, since senior wants to watch it, then I will do as you wish!" Ling Xiao nodded in response, and the soul clone appeared beside him immediately.
The two identical Ling Xiaos, like twins, are hard to tell apart.
"It's really flesh and blood, good... really good!" The old man whispered excitedly.
Ling Xiao was no longer in the mood to listen to his praises, and the soul clone took over the real body's Golden Dragon Spear and blasted towards the old man.
The power of the soul clone is not known to be many times stronger than the real body, and it is not comparable to those peak holy emperors.
The old man's expression finally showed a serious attitude. Facing Ling Xiao's spirit attack, he had no choice but to stand up and wave the sword continuously.
Every blow of the soul was like a mighty force, but it was blocked by the old man's pointing sword, and his mouth was numb from the shock.
However, Ling Xiao noticed that the old man Ying also seemed to be a little struggling next time.
Immediately, he used all his divine power to dance the Golden Dragon Spear. The power was so powerful that the inside of the pavilion exploded non-stop.
The old man pointed at the sword faster and faster, but the flush on his face became more and more intense.
He shouted in surprise, "What a powerful flesh and blood spirit, it is worth the old man's all-out attack!".
Immediately afterwards, his arm seemed to turn into a long sword, and the winds of swords wrapped and suppressed the shadow of the Golden Dragon Spear, preventing it from exerting its lethal power.
At the same time, many sword winds cut towards the soul, causing the soul to be in pain.
Ling Xiao's real body also felt extremely uncomfortable. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid his spirit will not be able to bear it.
"Fight it!" Ling Xiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up, and let out a cry of surprise, causing Shenhun to exert unprecedented strength, and the golden dragon broke free from the blockade of the sword wind, and roared towards the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth and attacked with all his might.
Countless sword winds around him were like a raging tide, like thousands of swords attacking, cutting the golden dragon with one sword and one sword.
In the end, the golden dragon's power still broke through layers of sword winds and came before the old man, but its 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 for a while. He knew something was wrong and it was too late to dodge, and the golden dragon charged at him fiercely.
Boom boom boom!