Two splendid temples hung above Ling Dao's head, making him look like an ancient god, majestic and extraordinary. Looking around, the crystal jade, pearl curtains, carved beams and painted buildings are shining with light, and hundreds of thousands of paths are like life, swimming around inside and outside the temple, extremely agile. Ling Dao, who has broken through to the middle stage of the Holy King Realm, is obviously much stronger than the early stage of the Holy King Realm. It is also a Saint-level True Dragon Fist, but what he is using now is several times stronger than what he used in the early stages of the Holy King Realm. Just the roar of the dragon that shakes all directions can be a great deterrent to the warriors of the Holy King Realm. "It's a pity that the black-robed swordsman above the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps is not an ordinary Saint King realm warrior, and the sound of the dragon's roar has minimal impact on him. His ability to guard the last test is enough to prove that his strength is higher than that of the black-robed swordsman on the 899th floor. Not only because his realm is higher than that of the black-robed swordsman on the 899th floor, but even at the same realm, he is only stronger than the black-robed swordsman on the 899th floor. "Ha How can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?" The black-robed swordsman above the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps raised the dragon-slaying sword unhurriedly, and the sharp sword light seemed to As if it could be frozen for thousands of miles, with one slash of the knife, heavy snow like goose feathers fell down. Countless sword gleams were hidden in the snowflakes, making his sword skills look ordinary and even less lethal. "Why do I feel that his strength is not as good as the one on the 899th floor? Is it my illusion?" "The test of the 999th floor seems to be the 899th floor. The test of the steps is difficult. The eight hundred and ninety-nine steps can't stop his steps. Wouldn't it be even more hopeless for the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps? "Those Saint King Realm warriors of the Elephant Clan have limited eyesight and failed to see it? It is normal for the black-robed swordsman's attack to be terrifying. If it were them who went up there, they would probably die without knowing how. Their strength is far inferior to the black-robed swordsman. Of course, with their strength, they cannot reach the nine hundred and ninety-ninth level. "Shut up! We, the Elephant Clan, have lost all face by you. If you don't have the vision, don't speak!" The Holy King of the Seven Halls of the Divine Elephant Clan cursed angrily, nine hundred and ninety-nine steps up. The black-robed swordsman above was obviously much stronger than the black-robed swordsman above the eight hundred and ninety-nine steps. It was just that they couldn't see it, but they still insisted on saying things that would make the other seven holy kings laugh out loud. It almost pissed him off. The sword skills performed by the black-robed swordsman above the 999th floor may seem ordinary, but in fact they are extremely dangerous. Even a Seventh Palace Saint King like him may not be able to block such sword skills, let alone Not to mention Ling Dao, a junior who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Saint King Realm. In his opinion, Ling Dao was definitely no match for the black-robed swordsman. It was not that he underestimated Ling Dao, but that the strength gap between Ling Dao and the black-robed swordsman was too big. Regardless of realm or martial arts, the black-robed swordsman had the upper hand. He saw no chance of winning in Ling Dao. "Thankfully we just talked too much, otherwise we would be the ones being scolded." "From what he means, the black-robed swordsman above the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps seems to be very strong?" "Nonsense, nine If the black-robed swordsman above the one hundred and ninety-nine steps is weaker than the black-robed swordsman above the eight hundred and ninety-nine steps, then we can¡¯t see the black guy above the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. The power of the robed swordsman is indeed because our vision is too low." The Saint King Realm warriors of other races whispered that only the Seven Halls Saint Kings above could see the one above the 999th floor. The black-robed swordsman was extraordinary. Like the Saint King Realm warriors of the Elephant Clan, they could not see how powerful the black-robed swordsman was on the 999th floor. "Who is Yinghuo?" Lingdao's robes swelled, his unparalleled fist power erupted, and the snowflakes in the sky shook endlessly. He asked again, "Who is Haoyue?" One after another, the principles of Tao were transformed. The giant dragon is thousands of feet long, with a head like a camel, horns like a deer, eyes like a rabbit, ears like a cow, a neck like a snake, a belly like a mirage, scales like a carp, claws like an eagle, and palms like a tiger. The dense dragon scales are clearly visible on both sides. The root dragon whiskers flutter in the wind, there is a bright pearl under the chin, and there are reverse scales under the throat. The giant dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and the strong suction force sucked all the nearby snowflakes into its mouth. The late-stage saint kings and peak saint kings below failed to see the mystery of these snowflakes, but Ling Dao could see that, with his supreme golden eyes, his eyesight was no worse than those of the seven hall saint kings. Even with the knowledge of a black-robed swordsman, I still didn¡¯t expect that Ling Dao¡¯s boxing technique would change like this. His sword skills blocked all of Ling Dao's evasive routes. It could be said that Ling Dao had no choice but to confront him head-on. Who would have known that Ling Dao would actually use Dao Rules to transform into a giant dragon and swallow the snowflakes all over the sky. "What a junior, no wonder you can reach the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, you are my?I underestimated you. " Before the black-robed swordsman's voice fell, the dragon-slaying sword had already struck in front of Ling Dao. Although Ling Dao's boxing techniques were varied, the black-robed swordsman was still confident. Ling Dao, who had just broken through to the middle stage of the Saint King Realm , is definitely not his opponent. It¡¯s true that Ling Dao is a genius, isn¡¯t he? You know, he was once an invincible opponent in the same realm. Even the young emperor is not necessarily comparable to him in the same realm. He was strong. The reason why he died was because his opponent was at a higher level than him during his lifetime, but his opponent was a Tao Lord, and he was a Tao Lord with the qualifications of a great emperor. The gap cannot be made up by talent. The current situation is the opposite of that. Now his realm is higher than Ling Dao's. At the same realm, he is confident that he can surpass Ling Dao, let alone his realm. The situation is extremely high. As long as he is willing, he can defeat Ling Dao within three moves. After all, he is two levels higher than Ling Dao and has no chance of sacrificing the temple. Meaning, because it's not necessary. Ling Dao's fists met the dragon-slaying sword of the black-robed swordsman. Hundreds of tiny dragon scales covered the surface of Ling Dao's fists, blocking the edge of the dragon-slaying sword. The dragon power explodes, and the fierce fist power seems to overthrow the world. The disadvantage in realm does not mean the disadvantage in strength. On the contrary, Ling Dao who uses the nine-turn true dragon power has an absolute advantage in terms of strength. " you! " The black-robed swordsman's eyes were full of incredulity. Ling Dao's fist burst out like falling stars, hitting him hard. He really didn't understand that he had just broken through to the middle stage of the Holy King Realm. How could Ling Dao have such power?