The Immortal Taoist Chapter 59: 1 higher profile than 1
"One to seven?"
One after another, the demon martial artist looked at Ling Dao. They dared to be so arrogant in the demon temple. They hadn’t seen it before, but the human heaven was the first. ┅E小┠┇say┄┡┅w-w`w`. `1`x`i-a`o-s`h-u-o-. -c`o-m The current demon temple has become the site of young geniuses of the demon race. Human martial artists, no matter how strong or weak, can only be low-key when they come here.
Many of the monsters who hate the human race are that even if the human warriors do nothing, there are still the monster warriors looking for them. If the human race warriors were a little high-profile, the monster warriors would definitely not let them go. The first two human warriors only ran into the warriors of the Baihu clan and were killed by the warriors of the Baihu clan.
They never thought that the two human warriors who came now didn't even know what low-key is. Wei Wudi first severely injured the monster martial artist who spoke badly about her, and then taught the little saint of the true dragon clan and the great sword sovereign of the Kunpeng clan a lesson. I thought she was high-profile enough, but Ling Dao was even more high-profile than her.
The monster martial artist Wei Wudi is dealing with is lower than her level, so it can be said that everything is in her grasp. Ling Dao's situation is completely different. All seven opponents are higher than him. The other monster warriors felt that Ling Dao and one of the duels must have ended in failure, and challenging seven at the same time was simply seeking death.
"I heard that right? Did I have a problem with my ears? Are you going to challenge seven of us?"
"To tell you a joke, a Terran warrior will single out a group of us, hahaha..."
The monster warriors who were about to deal with Ling Dao laughed, and the other monster warriors also burst into laughter. Ling Dao's self-reliance, in their opinion, is like a jumping clown. Tianjun, the forces below the third rank can indeed be arrogant, but the ones present are either from the imperial rank forces or from the first rank forces.
"You must be born in the imperial rank of the human race, and you are still a genius disciple, right?" A demon king's self-righteous reasoning, and then ridiculed, "The Heavenly Fox Holy Land is not your home, we Not only will it not let you, it will kill you, do you know?"
"No matter what your status is in the imperial rank of the human race, it has no effect in front of us. Moreover, there is no warrior to help you in the Tianhu Holy Land. Although your senior sister is better than us, the Tianhu Holy Land is better than your senior sister. , I don’t know how many."
Before they do, they have to eliminate Wei Wudi, a factor of instability, otherwise, they will become Wei Wudi's dead souls as soon as they kill Ling Dao. Based on their cultivation, they certainly couldn't see the specific realm of Wei Wudi, but it was definitely not something they could handle that could easily injure Little Saint King and Great Sword Master.
"You have said so much, are you afraid to fight me?"
Ling Dao glanced contemptuously at the seven demon clan heavenly monarchs, and thundered their anger. If there was no Wei Wudi beside Ling Dao, he would have been lying on the ground now. They were afraid of anyone, and they wouldn't be afraid of Ling Dao, not to mention that Ling Dao had to challenge seven of them one by one, which was crazy.
"I can't stand it anymore. Don't intervene, let me solve him. Don't give him some color to see, it really means we are muddled."
The first one who couldn't help it was the Heavenly Lord of the Lion Race. Although he is not a nine-headed lion, he is very talented. In the mid-stage of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, he had killed the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. The only thing to deal with now is a human heavenly monarch, who has full confidence in his heart.
The lion clan was not well-known in the wild period, because the lion was inherently inferior to the real dragon, phoenix, and Kunpeng. However, the lion clan gave birth to one king after another, which added other bloodlines to the lion clan. For example, the nine lions, the eight-winged lion king, and the scarlet flame demon lion are much stronger than ordinary lions from their birth.
"I advise you to think carefully about it. You can make a good fight with me. If you are alone, you will be vulnerable!"
Ling Dao not only didn't pay attention to the mid-term heavenly monarch of the demon race, but also didn't pay attention to the other six heavenly monarchs. His arrogance, his contempt, made the mid-term heavenly monarch of the Lion race go into rage. The mid-term Tianjun of the Lion race had no other martial artist in the eyes, only Ling Dao.
"Golden Flame Lion King Fist!"
The mid-term Tianjun of the Lion clan waved his fists like two golden furnaces, smashing towards Ling Dao. One after another fist shadows, like a little lion condensed by flames. Although he is in human form, a big character "king" has appeared on his forehead. The four Taoisms evolve into four mountains of fist, from four directions from the southeast to the northwest to suppress Lingdao.
The temper is fierce, which does not mean that he has no brains. He was the first one to deal with Ling Dao, but he was not prepared to kill Ling Dao. Otherwise, he would not say to give Ling Dao some color. Ling Dao must be taught a lesson, but killing Ling Dao is definitely risky, and he doesn't want to take a risk.
"Is it better than a fist?"
Ling Dao smiled slightly, did not use any martial arts at all, just simply punched. What he cultivates is the savage Zhuxian Jin, with a body comparable to a real dragon, and a power comparable to that of an idol, even if it is a small level lower than the opponent, that is, the disadvantage of Dao in quantity.
However, because of the refining of the Bodhi Tao fruit, his Tao is obviously better than the mid-term heavenly monarch of the Lion race in terms of quality. Moreover, Ling Dao had received guidance from the Great Emperor, and the mid-term Heavenly Monarch of the Lion Race didn't even have the qualifications to see the Great Emperor, let alone receive any guidance from the Great Emperor.
"It turns out that he only has the early stage of Heavenly Sovereign Realm, I really don't understand, where does he have the confidence?"
"I thought he was the pinnacle of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. I didn’t expect that he was a few small realms lower than I thought. He must be crazy. With him as an early Heavenly Sovereign, how could he be able to beat the Seven Heavens? Jun?"
"Don't be kidding, I think he can't even beat the mid-term heavenly monarch of the Lion clan, but he still fists against the mid-term heavenly monarch of the Lion clan. Isn't this looking for abuse?"
"If he had some trump cards from his elders, he would have lost his heart. It's just that the younger generation has to rely on the methods of the elders to fight, it would be too useless?"
The duel between the mid-term Tianjun and Ling Dao of the Lion Clan has just begun. They already feel that the battle is won or lost, and there is no suspense. Ling Dao belonged to the human race, and only in the early days of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, he would definitely not be able to beat the young genius of the Lion race, not to mention that the young genius of the Lion race was a little higher than Ling Dao.
I thought there was a lively watching, but I didn't expect it to be over in the blink of an eye. It's better to let Little Sage Monarch and Great Sword Master continue to fight, at least for a while. It's a pity that Xiao Shengjun and Great Sword Sovereign have all been injured by Wei Wudi, and I'm afraid they won't fight again in a short time.
"Crack"
The sound of broken hand bones sounded, and most warriors sneered. Human race warriors and monster race warriors are stronger than physical bodies, so there is no self-knowledge. Next, Ling Dao is about to fly upside down. A pair of eyes looked at Ling Dao, but Ling Dao always stood still.
"What's the use of forcibly suppressing the injury? If you don't feel uncomfortable, you still have no face, why bother?"
They took it for granted, but they soon realized something was wrong. Because Ling Dao's face always had a faint smile, even if he wanted to pretend not to be injured, he didn't have to laugh all the time, right?
When they turned their attention to the mid-Lion Clan Heavenly King, they understood what was going on. Like Ling Dao, the mid-term Tianjun of the Lion race did not take a step backwards, but he frowned and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding. It can be clearly seen that his hands are shaking slightly.
"I kindly remind you, you must believe it, now you know the gap between you and me?"
Ling Dao's words, like a sharp knife, pierced into the heart of the mid-term Tianjun of the Lion Clan. The mid-term Tianjun of the Lion Clan came from a genius, even if he saw the Little Saint of the True Dragon Clan and the Great Sword Venerable of the Kunpeng Clan, he felt that he was inferior to them, just because they were of better origin.
Unexpectedly, now, he was defeated by a human warrior who was lower than his realm. Human race warriors, when they were first born, were weaker than lion warriors. He is worse than Ling Dao, he can't find any reason. Anyway, he didn't know that Ling Dao was the emperor of the human race, but it made no difference whether he knew it or not, because when Ling Dao was just born, there was no emperor's treatment. When Ling Dao was a child, Emperor Xiaoyao was just the king of the Universe Realm. His bloodline was greatly improved after Emperor Xiaoyao's proving Dao.
"How is it possible?"
"What kind of technique does he practice? It is clearly lower than the mid-term Heavenly Monarch realm of the Lion Race. Why is his physical body stronger?"
"Not only is the physical tyrannical body, I can feel that his power is also greater than that of the mid-term Heavenly King of the Lion Race."
Until this time ~IndoMTL.com~ the young warriors of the Yaozu paid much attention to Ling Dao, of course, only limited to the warriors of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm. The demon's Tianzun would definitely not look at Ling Dao more. In the early days, Tianjun was not worthy of respect, and he did not even have the qualifications to talk to Tianjun.
"No wonder being so arrogant, it turned out to be a bit capable. But, do you think this can beat us?"
"Innocent, just like you, don't say hitting us seven, just me, you can beat you up!"
The other two heavenly monarchs who did not make a move said one after another that although Ling Dao defeated the mid-term heavenly monarch of the Lion race, their realm is higher. The former is a late-stage warrior of the Heavenly King realm, and the latter is a peak warrior of the Heavenly King realm , Surely not afraid of Ling Dao. They didn't believe that Ling Dao could beat them with a gap between two small realms or even three small realms.
"I asked you to come together to save time. Now you have to come one by one. I really don't know what you think."
Ling Dao muttered softly, but Tianjun's ears are so good that he must hear clearly. The Martial Artist in the late Heavenly Monarch Realm who said Ling Dao just now attacked Ling Dao without saying a word. He is a dragon martial artist. Although he is not a real dragon, he also has the blood of a real dragon. What's more, he cultivates the exercises and martial arts of the real dragon family. Defeating Ling Dao will definitely be effortless.