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Chapter 557 Holy Sword

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    "Is he really only in the early stage of the Holy King Realm?" Not only did Feng Lingyue not believe that Ling Dao was an early stage Saint King Realm warrior, the two Saint King Realm warriors from the Divine Elephant Clan also didn't believe it.  A true dragon in the early stage of the Holy King realm may be able to defeat the divine elephant in the late stage of the Saint King realm, but there is no way that a true dragon in the early stage of the Saint King realm can defeat the divine elephant in the late stage of the Saint King realm in terms of power.  The true dragon is stronger in the physical body, while the divine elephant is stronger in strength. Ling Dao can defeat the late-stage Saint King Realm warriors of the divine elephant clan head-on, which is enough to show that he is stronger than the latter in terms of both strength and physical body.  Because of this, Feng Lingyue found it difficult to understand. Could it be that "Long Ling" was the emperor's son?  "I underestimated my enemy just now. I will never make the same mistake a second time!" The late Saint King Realm warrior of the Divine Elephant clan said bitterly. He could see the changes in the faces of Feng Lingyue and his junior brother.  inside.  Only by defeating "Long Ling" in front of them would he not become the laughing stock of the demon clan.  His junior brother may be tight-lipped, but Feng Lingyue certainly won¡¯t.  He who was in the late Saint King Realm was defeated by "Long Ling" who was in the early Saint King Realm. If word spread, not only would he be embarrassed, but the entire Elephant Clan would also be ridiculed by other races.  Three majestic temples hung in mid-air, and hundreds of Daoist priests turned into combat knives, sharp swords, fist shadows, or spears, attacking Lingdao one after another.  .  The holy martial arts he is currently performing is obviously a level better than the holy martial arts he used just now.  "It's interesting, but it's a pity that you met me!" Lingdao said in a hurry. The holy martial arts used by this late-stage Saint King realm warrior from the Divine Elephant clan can be used to deal with most of the Saint King realm.  In the early stage, warriors have a good chance of winning.  However, his strength is far superior to that of most early Saint King realm warriors.  He neither sacrificed himself to the temple like the late Saint King Realm warriors of the Elephant Clan, nor did he use other holy martial arts. Instead, he continued to use the Imperial True Dragon Fist.  The majestic fist power was like two real dragons, charging wildly, completely ignoring the holy martial arts performed by the late-stage Saint King Realm warriors of the Divine Elephant Clan.  "Where does he get his confidence from? Do you really think that the warriors of the late Saint King realm of our Divine Elephant clan are made of clay?" The mid-stage Saint King standing not far away was full of dissatisfaction. The realm of "Long Ling" was obviously higher than  His senior brother was inferior. However, "Long Ling" looked at his senior brother with disdain.  "Long Ling" is an early Saint King Realm warrior. Why should he look down on late Saint King Realm warriors like his senior brother?  The foundation of their Divine Elephant Clan is no worse than that of the True Dragon Clan. It is true that the True Dragon Clan was once the overlord of the Three Thousand Territories, but it¡¯s not like their Divine Elephant Clan has never been the overlord of the Three Thousand Territories.  He couldn't wait to take action himself and let "Long Ling" see the power of their idol clan.  Feng Lingyue¡¯s eyes were full of color, and the strength displayed by ¡°Long Ling¡± was no weaker than that of her senior brothers and sisters in the late Saint King realm.  No wonder she never saw a look of fear or worry on "Long Ling's" face from beginning to end. It turned out that "Long Ling" was powerful enough to rival the late-stage Holy King realm warriors of the Elephant Clan.  "Bang bang bang" The terrifying fist power was invincible, and the Tao condensed into swords, swords, and spears, which exploded one after another.  The holy martial arts used by the late Saint King Realm warriors of the Divine Elephant Clan were shattered every inch by Ling Dao's offensive.  The power of the Emperor's True Dragon Fist was brought into full play in Ling Dao's hands.  This is a confrontation between the martial arts of the human race and the martial arts of the demon race. Ling Dao represents the human race, and the late-stage Saint King realm warriors of the Elephant clan represent the demon race.  Of course, Ling Dao's victory does not mean that the martial arts of the human race is better than the martial arts of the demon race. After all, Ling Dao's strength itself is no weaker than that of the late-stage Saint King realm warriors of the Elephant clan.  "How could this happen?" The eyes of the late Saint King Realm warrior from the Divine Elephant Clan were full of disbelief. The holy martial arts he exerted with all his strength not only failed to defeat Ling Dao, but was defeated by Ling Dao's Emperor Real Dragon.  Fist collapse.  If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't believe that an early Saint King Realm warrior from the True Dragon Clan could have such strength.  Before he could react, Ling Dao took advantage of the victory and pursued him, and the ferocious dragon horn pierced his body fiercely.  Although the physical body of the divine elephant is strong, it is as fragile as tofu in front of Ling Dao's dragon horns.  The bright red blood hit the ground like raindrops, and the dense potholes seemed to tell the pain of the warriors in the late stage of the Holy King Realm of the True Dragon Clan.  The warriors in the late stage of the Saint King Realm of the Elephant Clan retreated in an attempt to avoid Ling Dao's pursuit.  However, Ling Dao would not let him succeed. The sharp dragon claws scratched his body one after another, leaving deep bone wounds, which made him grimace in pain.  At the late stage of the Saint King Realm, he was no longer able to fight back under Ling Dao's fierce offensive.  "Junior brother, if you don't help me, I will die in his hands!" Although it is very embarrassing to ask for help from my junior brother, but compared with face and life, the latter is more important after all.  Relying on himself alone is obviously not enough."Long Ling" was their opponent. Only with the addition of his junior brother could they possibly turn defeat into victory.  After all, his junior brother is a warrior in the middle stage of the Saint King Realm. Even if he loses to "Long Ling", he can still help him relieve a lot of pressure.  "With my senior brother's strength, I am not his opponent. If I don't use the holy weapon, I will not be his opponent." The mid-stage Saint King Realm warrior of the Elephant Clan did not take action rashly, but immediately sacrificed  A sacred weapon given to him by his elders.  The Ten Thousand Demon Realm is full of dangers, and without the protection of the sacred weapon, his elders are really worried.  The demon clan is different from the human clan. The preciousness of holy weapons in the demon clan is definitely not comparable to that of the human clan.  In the ancient times, the three emperors were able to overthrow the rule of the demon clan, and it was indispensable with the help of weapons.  The demon clan has a huge advantage in terms of body, strength, speed, or will.  The human race has no advantage in these aspects and can only start with weapons.  In other words, weapons can make up for the shortcomings of human warriors. For example, human warriors are physically weak. If they fight a real dragon or a divine elephant with bare hands, they will definitely suffer a big loss.  Only by using weapons can human warriors confront divine elephants and real dragons head-on.  "Kill me!" The mid-level Saint King Realm warrior of the Elephant Clan pointed at "Long Ling" and shouted, the holy weapon has spirit, as long as he instills his own power into this holy weapon, this holy weapon can explode.  Incomparably powerful power.  "Sacred sword?" Feng Lingyue couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. The warrior in the middle stage of the Saint King Realm of the Divine Elephant clan used all his strength to activate the holy sword. The sharp edge seemed to be able to split the world.  The power emitted by the holy sword was obviously stronger than the holy martial arts performed by the late-stage Saint King realm warrior just now.  "Do you still want to be shameless? Two against one, and you still use a sacred weapon?"
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