Chapter 1094

Ling Xiao can't beat others with strength at all, but he's just a middle level emperor, and his strength can only be equal to theirs in strength.

But he used the technique of limitless separation to turn out many parts to attack at the same time, and the two completely different forces from the ice and fire sword were the most difficult existence for them to guard against.

However, they must be the powerful emperor in the Business League. They keep changing their positions and try their best to cope with Lingxiao's moves.

They defend by attacking. Ling Xiao's technique of separation does little harm to them, but it's a little hard to deal with.

It's just that Ling Xiao's move is just an empty move. Let them slow down their attack on him. The real move is still behind.

When he stopped the sword, the other empty hand put up a finger, and all the strength gathered on this finger. He was startled, and the finger awn bombarded out of his hand.

Distraction means three parts of the world!

A finger gathered all the strength of Ling Xiao, burst out, and finally divided into three, in three different directions.

The three forces are all so powerful, and the speed of impact is so fast that it is hard to escape in this narrow space.

Boom boom!

The three women have not finished parrying Ling Xiao's split attack. Unexpectedly, another fierce finger is shot. They can't avoid it even if they are extremely fast. They can only use their best to block the finger.

The three girls were all smashed on the walls of the pavilion, their blood spat out, and their expressions were all withered.

If the walls of the pavilion had not been protected, they would have gone outside.

Ling Xiao didn't dare to use Tianhuo, otherwise he would kill them, so he must be out of the game, no need to assess.

Ling Xiaoxiang arched her hands slightly toward the three girls and said, "yes!".

Now, Ling Xiao has a deeper understanding of Lieyan business alliance. The strength of the three peak holy emperors is not comparable to those holy emperors of shitiancheng. After the battle, their power is far more powerful than that of the peak holy emperor.

If it wasn't for his strong fighting power, rich experience and amazing defense, I'm afraid he would be folded here.

"Young master, you have passed the second level!" A woman reluctantly stood up and said with a smile to Ling.

Ling Xiao nodded and went up to the third floor.

In his heart, he said, "if the third floor is full of top saints, I'm afraid I'll lose!".

A hero can't stand a lot of people!

It's normal for Ling Xiao to worry about it, but it's not because he's not confident.

However, on the third floor, it was not what he thought, just someone waiting for him.

The man was very old, and seemed to die at any time. His skin and flesh were wrinkled like bark, and his breath was very weak. He could not see the feeling of a strong man.

"Cough... Little brother is very young!" The old man raised his eyes and looked at Ling Xiao. He was surprised. He coughed when he said a word. It was obvious that he was in poor health.

Ling Xiao saluted the old man as a junior and said, "thank you for your praise!".

Seeing Ling Xiao's modesty, the old man felt a little good about him. He immediately said, "Keke, I don't have many days to live, but I can... Keke, it's worth meeting a good young man before I die to join the business alliance. Just beat me and you'll pass the test.".

"Master, don't you mind?" Ling Xiao is a little worried.

Who knows that the old man's neck is angry and says, "even if I'm going to die, it's easy to deal with you!".

With the fall of his voice, his momentum burst out in an instant, and the powerful force shocked the air here constantly.

"Demigod!" Ling Xiao's body is shaken back and smashed on the wall. He can't help exclaiming.

Just now, he felt that the old man's vitality had been eroded by the wind, and half of his feet had gone into the coffin. But unexpectedly, he was a demigod king. Even if he was a dying demigod king, it was very easy for others to want his life.

He secretly scolded himself for his carelessness. Since he was placed in the third level, his real strength was extraordinary.

"Cough... Let's do it, or you won't have a chance!" The old man looked at Ling indifferently and said with a smile.

Ling Xiao knows that he can't hide now, otherwise he will be killed.

All the fighting power soared up, a dragon Qi Ying around him, pieces of dragon scales will add a layer of strong defense to his body, a full imperial domineering.The old man's eyes lit up and exclaimed, "the ancient gods of the Jin people have done miraculous work!".

Ling Xiao ignored the old man's surprise and yelled, "be careful, master!".

Jiuyang heaven burning fist blows at the old man. The surging meaning of the fist carries the potential of destroying heaven and earth, which makes the room shake constantly.

"Good boy, I understand the meaning of boxing!" The old man gave a light cry, and then the space power in front of him twisted, forming a defense, blocking Ling Xiao's surging fist intention.

Boom boom!

Ling Xiao's terrible fist strength can't touch the old man.

Ling Xiao felt that the old man's defense force was even stronger than that of xianyuye. I don't know how many times.

Because the wind is clear and the clouds are idle, I know that I haven't tried my best.

Ling Xiao can't be reconciled to admit defeat like this. His strength is up to the extreme. Jiuyang heaven burning fist, like raindrops, rushes towards the old man.

But all this is in vain, as if there is a very strong wall, all his power is isolated from the general, let him all kinds of attacks are useless.

"Cough, what a secret you are. You even know the Shengyang boxing of rizong, but... Your strength is not good enough!" The old man's eyes had already shown the color of incomparable appreciation.

Then, he finally gave his hand to Ling Xiao.

The body that sees him sitting also did not move, just waved a hand casually, be like to drive mosquito Cang rope general.

Ling Xiao didn't know, so he felt that his chest was stuffy, and a feeling of pain hit his whole body, and his body hit the wall again.

Poof!

Ling Xiao finally can't help spitting out a big mouthful of blood, looks very decadent.

Ling Xiao kneels on the ground with one knee and covers his chest with one hand. He is extremely shocked.

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 terrible.

"There's no need to compare. I know you've got the ancient imperial skill of the Jin family to protect your body. You can't die if you want to!" The old man looked at Ling and said with a faint smile.

"The elder is very powerful. Although Ling Xiao is not talented, he still wants to try how much weight he has!" Ling smile side recovery body, side should way.

The old man took a look at Ling Xiao with admiration, but he didn't rush to do it again.

Ling Xiao recovered the injury, momentum once again to the peak, but in the hands of the Golden Dragon gun.

The Golden Dragon gun is a kind of semi artifact and an attacking weapon. Every attack has a great effect.

Ling Xiao tries her best. A tyrant dragon roars in the pavilion, and the dragon's body churns ceaselessly, trying to destroy all the buildings, which makes the pavilion bombarded ceaselessly.

Here are full of dragon body, its power is very powerful and extraordinary.

This is Ling Xiao's best shot. If he can't break the defense, he can only use other means.

This move is enough to blow any one of the peak emperor into powder.

When everything is calm and gone.

The old man still sat there safe and sound, not even his clothes wrinkled.

"Keke, if you go one step further, you may be able to break my defense, but it's a pity that you are still a middle level holy emperor. Even if there is an increase in the ancient emperor's magic power, it's useless to me. Use your flesh and soul. Let me see if he is really that powerful!" The old man said quietly.

"Well, since you want to see it, it's as you wish!" Ling nodded with a smile, and the spirit immediately appeared beside him.

Two as like as two peas, it's hard to tell.

"It's really flesh and blood, good... It's really good!" Exclaimed the old man excitedly.

Ling Xiao didn't want to hear his praise any more. The spirit took over the real golden dragon gun and killed the old man.

The power of the separation of spirit and soul is many times stronger than that of the real body. At the same time, it is not comparable to those holy emperors.

Finally, the old man showed a serious attitude. Facing the attack of Ling Xiao's spirit, he had to grow up and wave his sword.

Every stroke of the spirit was like a powerful force, but it was blocked by the old man's sword, which made him numb.

However, Ling Xiao noticed that the old man should take it down, which also seemed a little difficult.

Immediately poured out all the magic power, dancing the Golden Dragon gun, powerful, power shock inside the pavilion.The old man pointed his sword faster and faster, but the flush on his face became more and more intense.

He exclaimed, "what a powerful spirit of flesh and blood, it's worth fighting with all my strength!".

Then, his arms became a long sword, and the wind of each sword wrapped the shadow of the Golden Dragon gun, making it unable to exert its lethality.

At the same time, many sword winds cut towards the spirit, which made the spirit pain.

Ling Xiao's real body also feels extremely uncomfortable. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid his spirit can't stand it.

"Fight!" Ling Xiao can only harden his head, and let the spirit exert unprecedented strength. Jinlong breaks free from the blockade of sword wind and roars at the old man.

The old man clenched his teeth, but he also went all out to attack.

Countless sword winds were surging around him, like ten thousand swords, cutting the Golden Dragon black and blue.

In the end, the power of Jinlong broke through the layers, and the sword wind came before the old man, but the power was much weaker.

The old man wanted to catch the Dragon again, but his mouth coughed a few times, but his action was dull. He knew that it was too late for him to escape. Jinlong hit him hard.

Boom boom