"Is he looking for death? Why haven't he used weapons yet?" "No matter how strong a real dragon's physical body is, there must be a limit, right? What is he doing? Fighting against the black-robed swordsman's holy sword with his bare hands?" "I I don¡¯t know if I should say that he is confident or that he does not overestimate his abilities. He doesn¡¯t think of himself as a Taoist master, right?¡± The warriors at the Saint King Realm below couldn¡¯t help but start talking. If Ling Dao¡¯s realm is higher than that of the black-robed swordsman, Gao, they can understand that Ling Dao dealt with the black-robed swordsman with his bare hands. However, the reality is exactly the opposite. Ling Dao's level is not only not as high as that of the black-robed swordsman, but actually lower than that of the black-robed swordsman. Under such a premise, Ling Dao faced the dragon-slaying sword of the black-robed swordsman with his bare hands. He simply didn't know how to write the word "death". "Do you think his hands will be chopped off by the black-robed swordsman? Without his hands, can he still leave the Ten Thousand Demons Realm alive?" A Saint King Realm warrior from the Dragon Clan gloated, although Ling Dao and them "Same race", but their hatred for Ling Dao is even worse than that of Saint King realm warriors from other races. If they didn't worry about Ling Dao's identity, they would have killed Ling Dao with their own hands. Ask yourself, they really can't beat Ling Dao at his peak. The strength shown by Ling Dao in the sixth level of illusion is not like a warrior in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm at all, but like a warrior at the peak of the Holy King Realm. Even if their realm is higher than Ling Dao, they may not be Ling Dao's opponents if they fight alone. Of course, as long as the black-robed swordsman can chop off Ling Dao's hands, it will not be difficult for them to kill Ling Dao. Without his hands, Ling Dao's strength will be greatly reduced. In addition, they have no intention of fighting Ling Dao alone. If they really want to fight, how can Ling Dao leave the Ten Thousand Demon Realm alive? "It's a pity that the Dragon Clan has a strict hierarchy. Ling Dao is a real dragon, and his status is much higher than those of the Dragon Clan warriors. If they died in Ling Dao's hands, the senior leaders 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 leaders of the Dragon Clan would never let them go. "Cang!" A sound like the clash of gold and iron sounded. The dragon-slaying sword wielded by the black-robed swordsman struck Ling Dao's fist. Sparks flew everywhere, 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 clouds. Many Saint King Realm warriors couldn't help but look at Ling Dao's hands, and saw that the surface of Ling Dao's fists was covered with dense dragon scales. The difference from before was that these dragon scales were like pure gold, shining in the sun. The current situation was completely different from what they had imagined. Ling Dao's physical strength greatly exceeded their expectations. The sword skills performed by the black-robed swordsman are enough to scare many Saint King realm warriors, but they cannot scare Ling Dao. Ling Dao, who practices the Savage Immortal Killing Strength, has full confidence in his physical body. What's more, Ling Dao also activated the Supreme Golden Eyes, and his physical body was greatly strengthened. "How could this happen? Is he really the emperor of the Dragon Clan?" Many Saint King Realm warriors were stunned. Ling Dao's physical strength was too exaggerated. First of all, the realm of the black-robed swordsman is higher than that of Ling Dao. Secondly, the black-robed swordsman uses a holy sword. If it were another mid-level Saint King realm warrior, he would be hacked to death by the black-robed swordsman. However, Ling Dao took the sword from the black-robed swordsman with his bare hands. Only the dragon scales on the surface of his fist had cracks. "It's not like I haven't seen the emperors of the Dragon Clan before. Their physical bodies are strong, but they will never be as outrageous as Long Ling." A Saint King Realm warrior from the Kunpeng Clan couldn't help but said, the True Dragon Clan and Kunpeng The fight between the clans lasted for who knows how many years. He has fought against not only a hundred but also eighty true dragons. He knows very well what kind of physical strength a true dragon in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm must have. "Look at his temple!" A Saint King Realm warrior from the Elephant Clan pointed at the two temples in Lingdao and exclaimed. It is a well-known fact that the real dragon's body is tyrannical. Ling Dao received the holy sword from the black-robed swordsman with his bare hands. It could be said that Ling Dao had enough confidence in the strength of his body. However, Ling Dao was looking for death by urging his two temples to attack the four temples of the black-robed swordsman. After all, the temple condensed by the true dragon is no different from the warriors of other races in terms of strength. They could guess what was going to happen next without even looking. Normally speaking, if the two temples of a warrior in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm go head-to-head with the four temples of a warrior at the peak of the Holy King Realm, the former will definitely suffer a big loss. Regardless of the strength of the temple, in terms of quantity alone, the warriors at the peak of the Holy King Realm have an absolute advantage. What I never expected was that the two temples in Lingdao were not damaged at all under such a collision. Could it be that the Imperial Scripture that Ling Dao practiced has unique advantages in the temple? "I must be dreaming, this, this, thishow is it possible?" "The two temples of the warriors in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm defeated the four temples of the warriors in the peak Holy King Realm? It's a joke, it's really a joke. The two of them are not acting, are they?" They are not questioning the black robe. The swordsman, or one who questions the test of the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, simply cannot accept this fact. Ling Dao's previous performance was already demonic. Whether it was talent, strength, or physical strength, it far exceeded that of a warrior of the same realm. Who knows, what Ling Dao showed before was just the tip of the iceberg. It's not that their mentality is bad, it's that the blow Ling Dao gave them was too great. As warriors of the same generation, the gap between them and Ling Dao is as difficult to bridge as a natural chasm. Not to mention the Saint King Realm warriors below, even the black-robed swordsman who was fighting Ling Dao was distracted for a moment. The black-robed swordsman had full confidence in his sword skills and the temple, but reality slapped him twice. First, his sword skills failed to hurt Ling Dao, and then his four temples failed to destroy Ling Dao's two temples. "Impossible!!" The black-robed swordsman's eyes were as big as copper bells. Ling Dao, who was in the middle stage of the Holy King Realm, was in front of him. He clearly had no advantage, but he blocked his sword skills and even repelled him. of the four temples. Even though it was personal experience, the black-robed swordsman's face was full of disbelief. "Nothing is impossible, it is the fact." Ling Dao took a long breath and joked, "Senior, times have changed, and it is no longer your time!" Ling Dao could see that the black-robed sword in front of him was The guest is not a living creature at all, but has 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 he was a strong man from the ancient times, maybe he was a strong man from the ancient times