"The three of you can't kill me, now you are the only one left, and you still want to kill me?"

Ling Dao dispelled the True Dragon Transformation without hesitation, no matter how tyrannical a dragon's body is, it is a living target in front of the Dragon Slaying Sword. It's not that Lingdao's dragon body can't get smaller, it's just that the dragon body is not as flexible as the original body when used. The dragon body is still suitable for dragon warriors, and Ling Dao's dragon identity is a fake after all.

The strength he can display in human form is higher than that in dragon form. Unlike the real dragon warriors, the strength displayed in the dragon form is higher than that in the human form.

It's a pity that when Lingdao used the real dragon transformation just now, the dragon scale was chopped into pieces by the phantom in front of him with the dragon-slaying sword, and now it has turned into a human form. It can be clearly seen that his clothes are stained red with blood. If he continued to fight against the phantom in front of him in the dragon walking state, Ling Dao really had no chance of winning.

Ling Dao swung his fists again and again, and the shadows of the fists all over the sky rushed towards the oncoming sword light like a torrent of steel. The difficulty of the test of the 799th floor is indeed not low, but he has already destroyed the two phantoms, obviously he will not back down at this time. Only by defeating the phantom in front of him head-on can he have the confidence to pass the test of the eight hundred and ninety-nine steps and the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps.

"Is he crazy? Take that phantom's saber with his bare hands? If I'm not mistaken, the saber used by that phantom is at least a holy weapon, right?"

"I think he is overthinking his own abilities, and really regards his hands as holy weapons?"

"The real dragon is unparalleled in body, I admit it, but he underestimated the opponent's strength too much. The holy sword is in the hands of the peak holy king, and it is not difficult to split the real dragon's body in the early stage of the holy king, right?"

Seeing Ling Dao's counterattack, the Saint King Realm warriors below shook their heads regretfully, and some gloated. Many warriors at the Holy King Realm had longed for Ling Dao to die on the 799th floor. Ling Dao used his bare hands to shake the dragon-slaying sword wielded by the phantom, right in their arms.

However, the facts were completely contrary to what they had imagined. Not only were Ling Dao's fists not cut off by the phantom's dragon-slaying sword, but all the sword lights that the phantom had struck were shattered. The phantom's attack speed was indeed fast, but Ling Dao's attack speed was even faster.

"This... I read it right? He actually blocked all the opponent's attacks?"

"It didn't block it, but broke the opponent's attack. That kid's strength once again exceeded my expectations."

Many Saint King Realm warriors stared wide-eyed. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't believe that Ling Dao, a small early Saint King Realm warrior, could block such an attack. They can feel how strong the phantom above the 799th floor is.

"I still don't understand. When he activated the pupil technique just now, he could climb up to 800 steps." Feng Lingyue stared at Lingdao's back and murmured, "Why didn't he go to the 800th floor just now?" A hundred steps? Didn't he pass several tests easily with his speed?"

From Feng Lingyue's point of view, Ling Dao can use the pupil technique to climb the 800 steps, and even use the pupil technique to pass the test of the 899 and 999 steps. Unless Lingdao's pupil technique, in the past few days or even ten days and a half months, it cannot be used again.

Although Feng Lingyue's guess made sense, Ling Dao's perspective on thinking about the problem was different from hers. The previous test of the five-level illusion has brought great benefits to Ling Dao, and Ling Dao needs to rely on a strong opponent to improve himself. He relied on speed to pass the test on those steps ahead, purely because the test on those steps was not considered a strong opponent.

The three phantoms on the seven hundred and ninety-nine steps made him feel happy to see him. If relying on the supreme golden pupil to climb the 800 steps, there will be no effect of tempering one's own strength. He will soon be able to condense the second temple, and at this time, he must increase his accumulation.

The more accumulated, the greater the promotion he can get if he breaks through to the middle stage of the Saint King Realm!

Ling Dao didn't give the phantom a chance to breathe. After breaking the phantom's attack, he took the initiative to attack. His fists were like two ferocious dragon heads, and he rushed towards the phantom. The dragon chant sounded again, and the fierce fist seemed to smash the world.

When he punched out, the majestic power seemed to be able to overthrow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the void shook, the five elements were disordered, and yin and yang were reversed. The power of the Holy Dragon Fist has skyrocketed again, which is a qualitative change. The temple hanging above his head also erupted with incomparably bright light, one after another rushed into Ling Dao's fists.

The phantom above the seven hundred and ninety-ninth steps also did not retreat, and the sharp dragon-slaying sword slashed at Lingdao again. I saw that Ling Dao's fists collided with the dragon-slaying sword brazenly. This was not only a collision between the body and the holy weapon, but also a collision of principles, strength, and martial arts.

The martial arts performed by Ling Dao had never been seen by those Saint King Realm warriors below, nor had they seen the martial arts performed by the phantom above the seven hundred and ninety-nine steps. However, they could tell that both Ling Dao's boxing technique and that phantom's sword technique were terrifyingly strong.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth seemed to be turned upside down, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the stars moved, and countless fist shadows and sword lights shattered. Whether it was Ling Dao or the phantom above the seven hundred and ninety-ninth steps, they took several steps back and forth before they could stabilize their figures.

They saw that the corner of Lingdao's mouth was bleeding, and they also saw that the phantom above the seven hundred and ninety-ninth steps had a faint tendency to dissipate. If the fight continues, although that phantom may kill Ling Dao, Ling Dao also has a chance to destroy that phantom.

This battle was already different from what they had imagined. Those who thought Ling Dao would be defeated might even become the souls of that phantom. Unexpectedly, it has now evolved into Ling Dao with a certain probability of winning, and the probability of winning is not low.

Don't look at them all from beginning to end, but now they just want to say, "Who am I? Where am I?"

"Punch me again!"

Ling Dao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then shot again. It's still the Holy Dragon Fist, the difference is that his pupils have turned golden. In his eyes, the movement of the phantom above the seven hundred and ninety-ninth steps seemed to be slowed down thousands of times.

Although he had never seen the sword technique performed by that phantom, he had discovered all the flaws. His Saint-level True Dragon Fist was attacking the phantom's biggest flaw. The power of the Supreme Golden Eyes is far from being as simple as other warriors guessed.

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