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    Ling Xiao glanced at everyone and said, "Don't expect anything over there in the Western Border.

    The western border is now just a wall.

    Who is forced to follow whom?

    They will never join any party at this time.

    Rather, he intends to reap the benefits.

    ¡°In the final analysis, what Shengtian Pavilion fears is nothing more than Thunder Dragon God, Haitang Zhuri, and the four second-level peak quasi-emperors.

    It would be better to leave Haitang Zhuri and the quasi-emperor of the Holy Sect to you, Shengtian Pavilion, to deal with them.

    As for the people in the Dragon Temple, leave them to our Tyrant Empire.

    In addition, we also have to deal with the holy army. After all, we have more people, how about it?  "

    "Which of you can deal with the Thunder Dragon God?"

    Shengtian Pavilion glanced at Ling Xiao with a bit of contempt.

    "You, the second level peak quasi-emperor, are just the Grand Pavilion Master of Shuhai Pavilion."

    "That's right, don't talk big words here. We will still have to work hard when the time comes. When the time comes, we will still be the ones who suffer.

    The Grand Pavilion Master of Shuhai Pavilion can only deal with a second-level peak quasi-emperor.

    What about the other two?

    Especially the Thunder Dragon God, a triple entry quasi-emperor?

    Who can deal with it?  "

    The white-haired old man sneered.

    Another person also said: "There are rumors that you can compete with a second-level peak quasi-emperor, so I believe this rumor is true, even if you can really hold back a second-level peak quasi-emperor.

    Who will deal with the Thunder Dragon God?

    Who can deal with it?

    ¡°Besides, your strength is more exaggerated.

    To be honest, we haven¡¯t seen it and we don¡¯t believe it.  "

    In fact, everyone in Shengtian Pavilion has this idea.

    Ling Xiao is too young.

    And the rumors are mostly exaggerated.

    ¡°Perhaps the Tyrant Empire deliberately exaggerated in order to promote its own strength.

    " Moreover, they now see clearly that Ling Xiao's cultivation level is only half-step to quasi-emperor.

    He has not reached the level of quasi-emperor at all.

    It¡¯s a joke to say that you can compete with the second level peak quasi-emperor, let alone the third level entry level quasi-emperor.

    That¡¯s a joke.

    ¡°I know you don¡¯t believe it, so I¡¯m here.

    "If you don't believe it, you can give it a try. I won't hurt anyone.  "

    Ling Xiao said with a smile.

    "This is what you said, so let me come and meet you. I really don't believe that a half-step quasi-emperor can compete with a quasi-emperor.

    What a joke!  "

    The white-haired old man suddenly released an extremely terrifying aura.

    He is the quasi-emperor of the first level peak.

    The fighting spirit is high.

    ¡°In that case, let¡¯s go and fight outside.¡±

    Ling Xiao smiled and flew out of the hall and into the void.

    When he came today, he was fully prepared.

    ¡°If I don¡¯t show some decent skills today, I¡¯m afraid no one will believe me.

    To make Shengtian Pavilion form an alliance, he must prove that he has the ability to fight the Thunder Dragon God.

    Otherwise, Shengtian Pavilion would not dare to bet on him.

    He understands this.

    It¡¯s normal.

    The white-haired old man also flew out of the hall.

    The others followed one after another, all wanting to see what happened.

    The more than 30,000 people in Shengtian Pavilion can see the two people in the sky when they look up.

    Ling Xiao confronted the white-haired old man with a smile on his face.

    "Come on, do whatever you want. If you have any skills, just use them!"

    The white-haired old man is very angry, or it can be said to be very arrogant.

    Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll strike first, and you'll be defeated with one move.

    ???????????????????????????????????I give you three chances.

    If you can get me out of this position with three moves, I will lose.

    After three moves, I will defeat you with one move. If you cannot defeat you, I lose.  "

    What!

    Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

    "This guy is so arrogant, can he defeat a first-level peak quasi-emperor with one move?"

    "Is it possible that he really has the strength of a second-level quasi-emperor?"

    "Even if you are a second-level quasi-emperor, you wouldn't dare to be so careless when facing a first-level peak quasi-emperor, right?"

    "Anyway, I don't believe he can do it."

    ¡°I don¡¯t believe it either.?¡±

    No one believes it.

    They all felt that Ling Xiao was lying.

    The Lord of Shengtian Pavilion frowned.

    Although he didn't like Ling Xiao, he had to admit that Ling Xiao never spoke big words.

    During the Battle of the Holy City, everything he said came true.

    Is it possible that Ling Xiao is really as powerful as himself?

    ¡°Then how evil must this be.

    "Okay, okay, since you are so arrogant, don't blame me.

    I want to see how you can resist my three moves without defeat!  "

    The white-haired old man was very angry.

    Apparently it was because Ling Xiao underestimated him.

    He actually said that he could be defeated in one move. What was even more annoying was that he also said that he could not get out of that position with three moves.

    This is obviously looking down on people.

    Boom!

    An extremely powerful aura suddenly erupted from the white-haired old man.

    The real distance is burning like crazy.

    The field has also exploded.

    The combat power has risen to the extreme.

    It¡¯s just that the bloodline power has not exploded.

    He will not underestimate the enemy, although he does not believe the rumors from the outside world.

    But he didn¡¯t dare to take risks.

    He said that, but in a real encounter, he would never take it lightly.

    "kill!"

    The old man suddenly moved.

    It turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lingxiao. At the same time, a terrifying roaring sound sounded.

    There was a faint white light covering his whole body.

    That is the Holy Light.

    The people of Shengtian Pavilion are the true orthodoxy of the Holy Religion.

    The martial souls possessed by most of the warriors in Shengtian Pavilion are holy dragons.

    The giant white dragon.

    It is said to have holy energy.

    Even angels are no match for them.

    Boom!

    A terrifying roar sounded.

    The void was directly torn apart.

    The Master of Shengtian Pavilion suddenly changed his expression. This old guy actually got really angry. This blow was quite powerful. Can Ling Xiao block it?

    If Ling Xiao is killed, it will be difficult for him to explain.

    After all, their Shengtian Pavilion will now form an alliance with the Tyrant Empire.

    "Don't worry, just watch."

    Ling Xiao seemed to see the worry of the Shengtian Pavilion Master and smiled slightly.

    After experiencing the battle in Shuhai Pavilion, Ling Xiao's combat power actually became stronger.

    The Bloodline of the Artifact Soul Tower was promoted to the ninth level of Demigod.

    It is equivalent to having two demigod bloodlines.

    The will of heaven has also been upgraded to mastery.

    The power increased significantly.

    Dealing with the first-level quasi-emperor is really nothing.

    The moment the opponent's attack hit, Ling Xiao punched out.

    Boom!

    The fists collided in the void.

    Circles of shock waves struck in all directions.

    The next moment, the white-haired old man's expression changed drastically, and cracks began to appear in the realm, as if it might fall apart at any time.

    His field can enhance his attack and improve his recovery ability.

    But even with the increased attack, he found that he still couldn't resist this blow.

    It was obviously him who attacked.

    But he was struck by a terrifying force.

    The body flew out involuntarily.

    It was a thousand meters away before it stopped.

    "One move!"

    Ling Xiao stood there, smiled slightly, and said.

    ¡°Damn it, I don¡¯t believe it.¡±

    The white-haired old man was angry and took out a long spear. Although he was not a quasi-emperor spiritual soldier, the combat effectiveness was completely different with and without weapons.

    It can at least double the combat power.

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