"Is he really only at the early stage of Saint King Realm?"
Not only did Feng Lingyue not believe that Ling Dao was an early stage warrior of the Saint King Realm, but the two Saint King Realm warriors from the Idol Clan also did not believe it. A true dragon in the early stage of the Holy King Realm may be able to defeat a god image in the late stage of the Holy King Realm, but it is absolutely impossible for a true dragon in the early stage of the Holy King Realm to surpass an idol in the late stage of the Holy King Realm in terms of power.
The real dragon is stronger in the physical body, and the idol is stronger in strength. Ling Dao's ability to defeat the late-stage holy king warriors of the idol clan head-on is enough to show that he is stronger than the latter in terms of both strength and physical body. It is precisely because of this that Feng Lingyue finds it hard to understand, could "Long Ling" be the emperor's son?
"I underestimated the enemy just now. I will never make the same mistake again!"
The Late Saint King Realm warrior of the Shenxiang clan said bitterly, he could see all the changes in the expressions of Feng Lingyue and his junior brother. Only by defeating "Long Ling" in front of them, will he not become the laughing stock of the monster clan.
His junior brother might keep his mouth shut, but Feng Lingyue definitely wouldn't. In the late stage of Saint King Realm, he lost to "Long Ling" in the early stage of Saint King Realm. If word spread, not only would he lose face, but even the entire Idol clan would be ridiculed by other races.
Three majestic temples hang in mid-air, and hundreds of paths turn into combat knives, sharp swords, fist shadows, or spears, and they all attack Ling Dao one after another. . The holy martial arts he is using now is obviously a level higher than the holy martial arts he used just now.
"It's interesting, but it's a pity that you met me!"
Ling Dao said unhurriedly, the Saint Grade martial arts used by the late Saint King Realm warrior from the Idol Clan can have a good chance of winning against the vast majority of early Saint King Realm warriors. However, his strength is far above most warriors at the early stage of the Saint King Realm.
He neither sacrificed to the temple like the late-stage saint-king-level fighters of the Shenxiang family, nor did he use other holy-rank martial arts, but continued to use the emperor-level true dragon fist. The majestic fist strength, like two real dragons, was rampant, completely ignoring the holy martial arts performed by the late saint king stage warriors of the Shenxiang family.
"Where does he get his self-confidence? Is it true that the warriors in the late stage of the holy king realm of our idol family are made of mud?"
Standing not far away, the mid-stage Saint King was full of discontent. "Long Ling" was obviously lower than his senior brother, but "Long Ling" looked at his senior brother with disdain. "Long Ling," a fighter at the early stage of the Saint King Realm, why should he look down on a fighter at the late stage of the Saint King Realm like his senior brother?
The background of their Idol Clan is no worse than that of the True Dragon Clan. It is true that the True Dragon Clan used to be the overlord of the Three Thousand Territory, but it is not that their Idol Clan has never been the overlord of the Three Thousand Territory. He wished he could do it himself, and let "Long Ling" see the power of their idol clan.
Feng Lingyue's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and the strength displayed by "Long Ling" was no weaker than her senior brothers and sisters in the late stage of Saint King Realm. No wonder she couldn't see any expression of fear or worry on "Long Ling"'s face from the beginning to the end. It turned out that "Long Ling" was strong enough to rival the late-stage Saint King Realm warriors of the God Elephant Clan.
"Bang bang bang..."
The terrifying fist is invincible, and Dao is condensed into knives, swords, and spears, which explode one after another. The holy-grade martial arts performed by the late-stage holy-king warriors of the Shenxiang clan was shattered inch by inch under Ling Dao's attack. In Ling Dao's hands, the power of the imperial-level True Dragon Fist has been brought into full play.
This is the confrontation between the martial arts of the human race and the martial arts of the monster race. Ling Dao represents the human race, and the late-stage warriors of the gods and elephants represent the monster race. Of course, Ling Dao's victory is not enough to show that the human race's martial arts are stronger than the monster race's martial arts. After all, Ling Dao's strength itself is not weaker than the late-stage holy king realm warriors of the idol clan.
"how so?"
The eyes of the warriors in the late stage of the Holy King Realm of the Shenxiang family were full of inconceivableness. He tried his best to display the holy martial arts, not only failed to defeat Ling Dao, but was defeated by Ling Dao's emperor-level true dragon fist. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed that a warrior of the early stage of the Holy King Realm of the True Dragon Clan could have such strength.
Before he could react, Ling Dao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the ferocious dragon horn pierced into his body fiercely. Although the idol's body is strong, it is as fragile as tofu in front of Lingdao's dragon horn. The bright red blood hit the ground like raindrops, and the densely packed potholes seemed to be telling the pain of the warriors in the late stage of the Holy Dragon Clan Saint King Realm.
The warriors of the Shenxiang family in the late stage of the holy king stage backed up again and again, trying to avoid Ling Dao's pursuit. However, Ling Dao would not let him succeed, the sharp dragon claws slashed across his body one after another, deep bone wounds were visible, causing him to grin his teeth in pain. In the late stage of Saint King Realm, he was already powerless to fight back under Ling Dao's fierce attack.
"Junior brother, if you don't help me, I will die at his hands!"
Although it is very embarrassing to ask your junior for help, compared with face and life, the latter is more important after all. Relying on himself alone, he was obviously no match for "Long Ling". Only with the addition of his junior brother would they have the possibility to turn defeat into victory. At any rate, his junior brother is a warrior in the middle stage of the Saint King Realm, even if he loses to "Long Ling", he can help him relieve a lot of pressure.
"With senior brother's strength, I'm still not his opponent. If I don't use the sacred weapon, I can't be his opponent."
The mid-stage Saint King Realm warrior of the Divine Elephant Clan did not act hastily, but immediately sacrificed the sacred weapon bestowed upon him by his elders. Wan Yaoyu is full of dangers, without the protection of the holy artifact, his elders are really worried.
The monster race is different from the human race. The preciousness of holy weapons in the monster race is definitely not comparable to that of the human race. In the ancient times, the three emperors were able to overthrow the rule of the monster clan, and the help of weapons was indispensable. The Yaozu has a great advantage either in physical body, in strength, in speed, or in will. The human race has no advantage in these aspects, and can only start with weapons.
In other words, weapons make up for the lack of human warriors. For example, human warriors are weak physically. If they fight with real dragons or idols with bare hands, they will definitely suffer a lot. Only by using weapons can human warriors confront gods and real dragons head-on.
"Kill me!"
A mid-sage warrior of the Idol Clan pointed at "Longling" and roared, the sacred weapon has spirits, as long as he instills his own power into this sacred weapon, this sacred weapon can burst out with incomparably powerful power.
"Saint War Knife?"
Feng Lingyue couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, the warriors of the Divine Elephant Clan in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm urged the holy sword with all their strength, and the sharp edge seemed to be able to split the world. The power erupted by the holy sword is obviously stronger than the holy martial art performed by the warrior of the late holy king stage just now.
"Are you still shameless? Two against one, and you still use the holy weapon?"
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