"It's not a bad thing to have confidence in your own strength, but if you are overconfident like him, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later."
"It doesn't matter sooner or later, when he reaches the two hundred and ninety-ninth step, he will suffer a big loss. The attack on the two hundred and ninety-ninth step will definitely make him recognize himself."
What Ling Dao said just now not only annoyed the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan, but also attracted the cynicism of other Saint King realm warriors. Even the Saint Kings of the Sixth Hall and Saint Kings of the Seventh Hall of the major races are not sure of passing the 299th floor. Why should Ling Dao, a small warrior in the early stage of the Saint King Realm, look down on the 299th floor? test?
Especially the Saint King of the Sixth Palace of the Kunpeng clan, he even used the secret method, but still failed to climb the 299th floor. Saint King Realm fighters of other races can see his situation. Ling Dao looks down on the test of the 299 steps, isn't he just insulting him in disguise?
The biggest headache for the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Hall Sage King was the consumption of the six halls in one, which was too great. If this continued, he could only retreat to the 298th floor. The problem is that he must not retreat back to the 298th floor before Ling Dao is repelled by the attack of the 299th floor, otherwise, the warriors of the Holy King Realm of other races don’t know how to laugh at him. .
"Damn dragon warrior, when I leave the phantom formation, I must smash your corpse into thousands of pieces!"
The boy in white was standing on the nine hundred and ninety-ninth floor. The Saint King of the Sixth Hall of the Kunpeng Clan naturally didn't dare to attack Ling Dao, so he could only swear viciously in his heart. Now he doesn't want Ling Dao to die in this phantom formation, or be trapped in this phantom formation. If that is the case, who is he going to ask for revenge?
Ling Dao seemed to have seen the intention of the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan, and his progress became slower and slower. The Sixth Palace Sage King of the Kunpeng Clan saw his eyes blazing, and if he dragged on like this, wouldn't he be seriously injured by the attack of the 299 steps?
With the passage of time, the secret technique performed by the six holy kings of the Kunpeng clan became more and more unsustainable. In other words, the strength of the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng clan will become weaker and weaker. Contrary to him, there are more and more big silver hands on the 299th floor. Under the ebb and flow, one can imagine the fate of the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan.
Furthermore, the Holy King of the Seventh Palace of the Kunpeng Clan did not intend to lend a helping hand at all, and it was absolutely unwise to rely solely on the Holy King of the Sixth Palace of the Kunpeng Clan to stay on the 299th floor forcibly. Now it depends on how long the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Palace Sacred King can last, or in other words, how long Ling Dao is going to delay.
"Can you hurry up? Is your speed the only warrior of the Dragon Race? Are you a real dragon or a snail?"
The Sixth Palace Sage King of the Kunpeng clan couldn't help cursing, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention that there are far more than four big silver hands attacking him. He has seen Ling Dao's speed before. Although it is not as fast as him, it will definitely not be so slow.
True dragons are proud of their own race, and the Sixth Temple Saint King of the Kunpeng clan deliberately used snails to stimulate Ling Dao, just to arouse Ling Dao's anger. It's a pity that Ling Dao is not a real dragon at all, not to mention that the sixth holy king of the Kunpeng clan just compares snails with real dragons. What about the relationship?
"I'm only at this speed, what's the matter?" Ling Dao looked at the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Palace Holy King, full of jokes, "I didn't understand before what it means that the emperor is not in a hurry, but now I understand. I am not in a hurry What are you in a hurry to climb up the two hundred and ninety-nine steps?"
Many Saint King Realm warriors present couldn't help laughing when they heard this. It is normal for them to gloat when they see the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Hall Saint King being deflated. What's more, the one who deflated the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Hall Saint King was only a small early-stage Saint King realm warrior.
They were even thinking, after this incident, how would the Sixth Temple Saint King of the Kunpeng clan gain a foothold in the Three Thousand Territory in the future? Perhaps not many dared to mention this matter in front of the Kunpeng Clan's Sixth Palace Saint King, but there were probably countless people who laughed at him behind his back, right?
"you!!"
The Saint King of the Sixth Hall of the Kunpeng Clan was so angry that his hair exploded. His countless feathers turned into heavenly swords and stabbed at the big silver hands on the 299th floor. He didn't care about his image anymore. Since Lingdao was deliberately delaying time, he could only use the last resort to deal with those big silver hands on the 299th floor.
"If I knew it earlier, why did I do it in the first place?"
Standing not far away, the Holy King of the Seventh Temple of the Kunpeng Clan sighed long, what happened today may become the demon of the Holy King of the Sixth Hall of the Kunpeng Clan. The Sixth Palace Sage King of the Kunpeng clan used two secret techniques in succession, especially the second secret technique, which can be said to have lost all face.
"Hey, what do you mean? Prove that you are not a eunuch?"
Ling Dao's voice reached the ears of the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan again, but for some reason, the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan did not respond at all this time. Normally, the Holy King of the Sixth Temple of the Kunpeng clan should be trembling with anger.
Although he has not been in contact with the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan for a long time, he knows the temper of the Sixth Palace Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan. Could it be that the successive stimulations have already numb the Sixth Temple Saint King of the Kunpeng clan?
"Oops!"
When Ling Dao saw the eyes of the holy king of the sixth hall of the Kunpeng clan, he secretly thought that something was wrong, because he saw a strong killing intent in the eyes of the holy king of the sixth hall of the Kunpeng clan. Before being overwhelmed by anger, the Sixth Temple Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan would not attack Ling Dao, but what if the Sixth Temple Saint King of the Kunpeng Clan completely lost his mind?
No matter how confident Ling Dao was in his own strength, he would not think that he could be the opponent of the Kunpeng Clan Sixth Hall Saint King. Ling Dao, who has not yet fully condensed the second temple, can at best rival the four holy kings of the Kunpeng clan. This is not because he underestimates himself, but because he has a clear understanding of the strength of himself and his opponent.
"Junior Brother, don't!"
The Holy King of the Seventh Hall of the Kunpeng Clan hurriedly stopped Dao, and even Ling Dao could see what the Holy King of the Sixth Hall of the Kunpeng Clan was going to do, let alone him as a senior brother. The Saint King of the Sixth Palace of the Kunpeng Clan lost his mind, but he didn't. If he attacked Ling Dao in front of the young man in white, the consequences would be disastrous.
All he can do now is to pray for the boy in white to intervene later. As long as his junior brother solves Ling Dao, even if the boy in white punishes his junior brother severely, their Kunpeng clan will still make money!
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