Ling Xiao couldn't dominate people with force at all. He was only a mid-level holy emperor, and his strength could only be equal to their strength in terms of strength.
However, he used the Promise Clone Technique to form many clones and attacked at the same time, and the two completely different powers hit by the Ice 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.
They stood by offense, Ling Xiao's clone art did little harm to them, but it was a bit difficult to deal with.
It's just that Ling Xiao's move was just a fake move, letting them slow down their attack on him, the real trick is still to come.
Seeing him closing the sword, a finger was put up in the other free hand, and all the power immediately gathered on this finger. He shouted in surprise, and the finger light bombarded out of his hand.
One-third of God refers to the world!
A finger light gathered all the strength of Ling Xiao, burst out, and finally divided into three, rushing in three different directions.
The three powers are all that powerful, and the speed of the impact is surprisingly fast, and it is even more difficult to avoid it in this narrow space.
Boom boom!
The three women hadn't finished the attack of Ling Xiao's clone, yet another powerful finger shot came over. Even if they were unparalleled in speed, they couldn't avoid it, so they could only use their full strength to block the finger light.
The three women were all smashed against the wall of the pavilion, blood was vomited out, and their expressions were all withered.
Had it not been for the prohibition and protection on the walls of the pavilion, they would have flown out of the building a long time ago.
Ling Xiao didn't dare to use Skyfire with this finger, otherwise he would kill them.
Ling Xiao slightly arched his hands at the three women: "I have given way!"
Now, Ling Xiao has a deeper understanding of the Lieyan Business League on the first floor. The strength of these three peak holy emperors is by no means comparable to those of the Shitiancheng Gao family, and the power after the battle 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 he would be here.
"The son is extraordinary, you 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 said in his heart, "If the third floor is full of the pinnacle holy emperor, I am afraid that I will really lose!".
Heroes can't hold on to many people!
It's normal for Ling Xiao to have this worry in the pavilion, but he is not confident.
However, when he reached the third floor, it was not what he had imagined, it was just that there was someone waiting for him.
This person is very old, and it seems that he may pass away at any time. The flesh is wrinkled like tree bark, and his breath is extremely weak, and he can't see the slightest feeling of a strong person.
"Ahem... The little brother is young and tight!" The old man raised his old eyes and glanced at Ling Xiao with surprise. He couldn't help coughing when he said a word. Obviously, his body was already very bad.
Ling Xiao saluted the old man as a junior and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior!"
Seeing that Ling Xiao was so humble, the old man had a good feeling for him, and immediately said: "Ahem, the old man has not many days to live, but he can... Ahem, he can meet a nice young man before he dies to join him. The business alliance is worth it, let's take action, as long as you defeat the old man, you will pass."
"Senior, you... Your body doesn't matter, right?" Ling Xiao asked with some worry.
Who knows that the old man furiously said: "Even if the old man is dying, it will be easy to clean you up!"
As his voice fell, his momentum burst out instantly, and the powerful force actually shook the air here constantly.
"Demi-God King!" Ling Xiao was shaken back and smashed against the wall, and couldn't help exclaiming.
Just now he felt that the vitality of this old man had been decayed by the wind for half a year and his feet were in the coffin, but he did not expect that he was a demigod king, even if it was a dying demigod king, it was easy for people to want his life.
He secretly scolded himself for being careless, since they were arranged in the third level, their 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 at this moment, otherwise he would really be killed.
All the combat power soared, a dragon spirit surrounded him, and the dragon scales added layers of strong defense to his body, showing the imperial dominance of the emperor.
There was light in the old man's eyes and exclaimed, "The ancient gods of the Jin tribe!"
Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise, and yelled "Senior, be careful!".
The Nine Sun Burning Heaven Fist smashed towards the old man, and the torrent of fist with the power of destroying the sky and the earth caused the room to sway non-stop.
"Good boy, I actually realized the fist!" The old man whispered, and then the space power in front of him twisted, forming a defense to block Ling Xiao's rushing fist.
Boom boom!
Ling Xiao's terrifying punch actually couldn't touch the old man at all.
Ling Xiao felt that the old man's defensive power was simply stronger than Xian Yuye's defense.
Because looking at people's clear and leisurely appearance, I know that I haven't done my best yet.
Ling Xiao was unwilling to give up like this, his power reached the extreme, and the Nine Sun Burning Heaven Fist kept blasting towards the old man like raindrops.
It's just that all this is in vain, as if there is an extremely strong wall that has isolated all his power, and it is useless to let him attack in any way.
"Ahem, you kid is so secret, you can actually use the Sun Sect's Shengyang Fist, but... your strength is still a little bit worse!" The old man's eyes were already showing incomparable admiration.
Immediately afterwards, he finally moved towards Ling Xiao.
I saw that his sitting body didn't move, but he waved his hand casually, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.
Ling Xiao didn't know yet, so he felt that his chest was tight, a painful sensation spread all over his body, and his body slammed into the wall again.
puff!
Ling Xiao finally couldn't help vomiting a big mouthful of blood, looking very decadent.
Ling Xiao knelt on one knee, covering his chest with one hand, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
This was just a demigod king who was about to die, and he was still a sick ghost, and he was seriously injured by a random blow. This strength was really terrifying.
"Don't compare it, I know you have the ancient golden emperor's magical power to protect you and you can't die!" The old man looked at Ling Xiao and said calmly.
"The predecessor 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 did not rush to make another move.
Ling Xiao recovered from his injuries, his aura once again reached the peak, but there was an extra Golden Dragon Spear in his hand.
The Golden Dragon Spear is a semi-sacred weapon, an offensive weapon, and every attack has a huge boost.
Ling Xiao made an all-out effort, a Tyrannosaurus roaring in the pavilion, the dragon body kept tumbling and trying to destroy everything here, shocking the pavilion to bombard ceaselessly.
This place is flooded with dragon bodies, and its power is very powerful and extraordinary.
This was Ling Xiaoqing's full blow. If he couldn't break the opponent's defense, he could only use other means.
This move is enough to blast any peak holy emperor into powder.
When everything is calm and the waves disappear.
The old man was still sitting there unscathed, not even the hem of his clothes wrinkled at all.
"Ahem, if you advance to the next level, you may be able to break my defenses. It's a pity that you are still only an intermediate holy emperor. Even if the ancient emperor's magical power increases the attack, it is useless to me. Use your flesh and blood, ask me See if he is really that powerful!" The old man said quietly.
"Okay, since Senior wants to see it, it's as you wish!" Ling Xiao nodded and responded, and the avatar appeared beside him immediately.
Two identical Ling Xiao, like twins, made it difficult to distinguish.
"It's a flesh and blood soul, okay... It's really good!" The old man whispered excitedly.
Ling Xiao didn't have the mind to listen to his praise anymore, the ghost clone took over the golden dragon spear of the real body and blasted towards the old man.
The power of the Divine Soul clone is not known how 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 to stand up and brandish his sword constantly.
Divine Soul's every blow was like a mighty force, but he was actually blocked by the old man's fingers and swords, and his mouth was numbed by the shock.
However, Ling Xiao noticed that the old man should also seem to be struggling next.
Immediately exhausted all his supernatural power and danced the golden dragon spear, the power was so powerful, the power shook the inside of the pavilion without stopping.
The old man's finger sword moves faster and faster, but the redness on his face is getting thicker.
He exclaimed, "What a powerful soul, it's worth the old man's all-out move!".
Immediately afterwards, his arm turned into a long sword, and every sword wind suppressed the shadow of the Golden Dragon Spear in the package, making it unable to exert its lethality.
At the same time, many sword winds cut towards the soul, causing the soul to be in pain.
Ling Xiaozhen also felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Fight!" Ling Xiao could only bite the bullet and screamed in surprise, causing Divine Soul to use unprecedented power, Jin Long broke free from the sword wind blockade, and roared towards the old man.
The old man gritted his teeth and struck out with all his strength.
Countless sword winds around him were like turbulent winds, like ten thousand swords attacking, cutting the golden dragon sword and bruising all over his body.
In the end, the strength of the Golden Dragon broke through the layers of sword wind 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 action was sluggish. He knew that it was too late to avoid him, and the golden dragon slammed into him fiercely.
Boom boom!