V8.Chapter 648

"Is he looking for death? Why hasn't he used a weapon yet?"

"No matter how strong the real dragon's physical body is, there must be a limit, right? What is he doing? Fighting with his bare hands against the black-robed swordsman's sacred sword?"

"I don't know whether to say that he is confident, or that he is overconfident. He won't regard himself as a Taoist monarch, right?"

The warriors at the Holy King Realm below couldn't help but discuss. If Ling Dao's realm was higher than the black-robed swordsman, they would understand that Ling Dao would deal with the black-robed swordsman with his bare hands. However, the reality is exactly the opposite. Ling Dao's realm is not only not as high as the black-robed swordsman, but lower than the black-robed swordsman. Under such a premise, Ling Dao greeted the black-robed swordsman's dragon-slaying sword empty-handed, and he simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

"You said, will his hands be chopped off by the black-robed swordsman? Without his hands, can he still leave the Ten Thousand Monster Realm alive?"

A Saint King Realm warrior from the Dragon Clan said gloatingly that although Ling Dao was "of the same race" as them, their hatred for Ling Dao was more than that of Saint King Realm warriors of other races. If they hadn't been concerned about Ling Dao's identity, they would have wished to beat Ling Dao to death with their own hands.

Ask yourself, they really can't beat Ling Dao at his peak. The strength that Ling Dao displayed in the sixth stage of illusion is not like a mid-stage warrior of the Holy King Realm at all, but a peak warrior of the Holy King Realm. Even if their realm is higher than Ling Dao's and they fight alone, they may not be Ling Dao's opponents.

Of course, as long as the black-robed swordsmen can cut off Ling Dao's hands, it will not be difficult for them to kill Ling Dao. Without both hands, Ling Dao's strength will be greatly reduced, and they have no intention of fighting Ling Dao alone, if they really want to do it, how can Ling Dao leave the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm alive?

It's a pity that the dragon clan has a strict hierarchy, Ling Dao is a true dragon, and his status is far higher than that of dragon warriors like them. If they died in the hands of Ling Dao, the upper echelons of the Dragon Clan would not do anything to Ling Dao at all. On the contrary, if Ling Dao died in their hands, the senior officials of the Dragon Clan would never let them go.

"clang!"

There was a sound like the clanging of gold and iron, and the dragon-slaying sword swung by the black-robed swordsman struck Lingdao's fist, sparks splashed, and cracks appeared one after another on the dragon scales. The black-robed swordsman and Ling Dao obviously didn't hold back, and the violent power seemed to be able to overturn the world, surging like a storm.

Many Saint King Realm warriors couldn't help looking at Lingdao's hands, and saw that the surface of Lingdao's fist was covered with dense dragon scales. Unlike before, these dragon scales were made of pure gold, shining brightly in the sun. The current situation is completely different from what they imagined. Lingdao's physical strength has greatly exceeded their expectations.

The sword skills performed by the black-robed swordsman are enough to scare many warriors in the holy king realm, but they can't scare Ling Dao. Ling Dao, who has cultivated the savage and immortal strength, has full confidence in his physical body. What's more, Lingdao also activated the supreme golden pupil, and his physical body was greatly strengthened.

"How could this be? Could it be that he is really the son of the Dragon Clan?"

Many Saint King Realm warriors were dumbfounded, Ling Dao's physical strength was too exaggerated. First of all, the level of the black-robed swordsman is higher than that of Ling Dao, and secondly, the black-robed swordsman uses a holy sword, and if it is replaced by other warriors in the middle stage of the holy king, he is afraid that he will be hacked to death by the black-robed swordsman. But Ling Dao took the black-robed swordsman's knife with his bare hands, only the dragon scales on the surface of the fist showed cracks.

"It's not that I haven't seen the emperors of the dragon clan. Their physical bodies are strong, but they will never be as outrageous as Long Ling."

A warrior of the holy king realm of the Kunpeng clan couldn't help but said that the battle between the real dragon clan and the Kunpeng clan lasted for an unknown number of years. There are not a hundred real dragons that he has fought against, but there are eighty. He knows exactly what kind of physical strength the real dragons in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm probably have.

"Look at his temple!"

Pointing at the two temples of Lingdao, a warrior of the Holy King Realm from the Xiang clan exclaimed, "It is well known that real dragons are physically tyrannical." Ling Dao picked up the black-robed swordsman's sacred sword with his bare hands, which can be regarded as Ling Dao has enough confidence in his physical strength.

However, Ling Dao urged his two temples to face the black-robed swordsman's four temples, he was looking for death. After all, the temple condensed by the real dragon is no different from warriors of other races in terms of strength. They don't need to look, they can guess what's going to happen next.

Normally, if the two temples of warriors in the middle of the Holy King Realm meet head-to-head with the four temples of the warriors at the peak of the Holy King Realm, the former will definitely suffer a lot. Regardless of the strength of the temple, the number of warriors at the peak of the Holy King Realm has an absolute advantage.

Unexpectedly, under such a collision, the two temples of Lingdao were not damaged at all. Could it be said that the Emperor's Scripture cultivated by Ling Dao has a unique advantage in the temple?

"I must be dreaming, this, this, this... how is it possible?"

"The two temples of the warriors in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm repelled the four temples of the warriors at the peak of the Holy King Realm? It's a joke, it's really a joke, aren't the two of them acting?"

It's not that they questioned the black-robed swordsman, or the test of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, they simply couldn't accept such a fact. Ling Dao's previous performance is already monstrous enough, whether it is talent, strength, or physical strength, it is far superior to warriors of the same realm.

Who knows, what Lingdao showed before is just the tip of the iceberg. It wasn't that their mentality was bad, but that the blow Ling Dao had brought to them was too great. As warriors of the same generation, the gap between them and Ling Dao was like a natural chasm, which was difficult to bridge.

Not to mention the warriors of the Saint King Realm below, even the black-robed swordsmen who were fighting Ling Dao, lost their minds for a moment. The black-robed swordsman was confident in his sword skills and the temple, but reality slapped him twice. Firstly, his sword skills failed to hurt Ling Dao, and then his four temples failed to destroy Ling Dao's two temples.

"impossible!!"

The eyes of the black-robed swordsman were as big as copper bells. Ling Dao, who was in the middle of the Holy King Realm, stood in front of him. He obviously had no advantage, but blocked his sword skills, and even repelled his four temples. Even from personal experience, the face of the black-robed swordsman is full of disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible, that's the truth." Ling Dao let out a long breath and joked, "Senior, the times have changed, and now is no longer your time!"

Ling Dao could tell that the black-robed swordsman in front of him was not a living creature at all, but had been refined into something similar to a weapon spirit. If you guessed correctly, the origin of the black-robed swordsman should be very ancient, maybe a strong man from ancient times, maybe a strong man from ancient times...

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