Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2107: 80% strength
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Above the true fairy statue, the little **** king pointed out that it was terrifying and broke the earth.
This made Ling Xian's expression serious, but he was not afraid.
Boom!
The emperor fist dazzled the world, its mighty power shook the sky, and it collided with the horror of the little **** king.
Suddenly, the void shattered, and the aftermath hit all directions.
Even if they are far apart, the crowds are surging back and take a few steps back.
Only the elders and Luo Xinjie and other saints can block the aftermath, but there are also some shocks.
Both of them are too strong, they are definitely the top arrogant of the world, capable of sweeping the same rank!
"Lingxian, savor the taste of failure."
The little **** king made a seal with one hand, and the immeasurable light rushed into the sky, condensed into a world-famous figure.
It sits upright on the nine heavens, like an immortal king, overlooking the common people, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
Boom!
The king of the gods pressed down with a palm, shattering all directions, even if he was as strong as Lingxian, he was shaken with blood and energy.
This method is too powerful, that world-famous figure is really like a **** king, and it has the power to open the sky between the hands and feet.
The little **** king is even more powerful.
His blood and energy collapsed, surging like a big wave in the Yangtze River, almost infinite.
Such vigorous vitality makes him invincible, as long as it is not a fatal injury, he can recover in a short time.
"Kill!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the emperor fist shook the sky and the earth.
He fought against the world-famous figure, like two Primordial fierce beasts confronting each other.
After ten moves, the world-famous figure dissipated, losing to Lingxian's Pingxian Dingxian Fist.
However, the little **** king followed suit, accompanied by the overwhelming power and countless stars falling, every one of them can kill the peak monks of the Transcendent realm!
This moved Lingxian, endless chaotic energy gushing out, condensing into eight kinds of divine weapons, setting him off like a **** of heaven, king over nine heavens and ten earth.
Boom!
Zhu Juejian's sharp edge is fully displayed, the **** of war halberd sweeps across all directions, the shining mirror shines on the sky, the mountain and river ding suppresses the common people...Eight kinds of gods and soldiers show their abilities and destroy endless stars.
At the same time, Ling Xian moved.
He stepped on boundless steps, appeared ghostly behind the little **** king, dropped his palm, overturning Xuan Huang.
He didn't use the power of the physical body, nor the power of the Nascent Soul, but the purest mana.
Because he doesn't want to take advantage, the little **** king doesn't use the two powers of soul and body, nor can he use it.
"Interesting."
The little **** king's eyes are deep, and his fingers are like a sword, and he regrets Lingxian hard.
Boom!
The sword's intent was vertical and horizontal, the void split, and in an instant, Ling Xian's tiger's mouth dripped blood.
But at the same time, he also condensed the weathered sword, still using color.
A blood stain appeared on the face of the little **** Wang Junxiu, causing his brows to frown, and everyone was shocked.
Never in their dreams, Ling Xian could actually hurt the little **** king.
"I was injured..."
The little **** king took a deep look at Ling Xian and said: "It seems that 80% of the power is not enough to suppress you."
After hearing this, everyone took a breath.
You know, Ling Xian has become popular, and this is only the result of the little **** king using 80% of his power. How amazing is this?
If he does his best, how strong will he be?
Ling Xian did not move. He had already seen that the little **** king had not used ten percent of his power, so he also only used eighty percent of his power.
It's just that he is too lazy to speak up about it like a little king.
Therefore, everyone thought he was doing his best. Only Luo Xinjie, who understood his true strength, guessed that he did not do his best.
"I use my full strength, you can't stop it." The little **** king looked down at Ling Xian condescendingly, and the scars on his face had recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
No way, the self-healing ability of Mingshen Body is too strong, this little injury can't even maintain ten breaths.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Ling Xian frowned slightly, not because the little **** king didn't use his full strength, but because of the person's vitality.
It's so huge, it's really close to infinity, and it's tricky for anyone.
"The price of trying is to set foot on Huangquan Road."
The little **** king spoke silently, like an invincible immortal king awakening, his aura soaring and earth-shaking.
This convinced everyone that he had indeed only used 80% of his power before.
Crack!
The battle axe regretted the world, cracked the sky, and the little **** king smashed down with an axe, making everyone frightened and scalp numb.
It's really terrible, it's like the legendary **** axe, it can open up the world and kill the gods!
Ling Xian is not afraid of this.
He punched in the air, domineering and strong, showing invincible posture.
Boom!
Cancan divine light flooded the place, and the aftermath of terror swept across all directions with the force of splitting the sky. If it hadn't been for many elders to take action and isolate the battlefield, I don't know how many people would cough up blood because of this.
The divine light dissipated, and the aftermath disappeared, revealing the figures of Ling Xian and the little **** king.
The latter stands proudly, motionless like a mountain, without any hint of redness.
The former is the same.
This shocked everyone. It was reasonable for the little **** king to not be injured, but Ling Xian was also safe and sound, which was a bit shocking.
"What's the situation? The little **** king used 80% of his power to make Ling Xian see blood. Why did he try his best, but he couldn't hurt him?"
"Unless, Ling Xian did not use all his strength before!"
"To be precise, use the same power as the little **** king!"
Everyone exclaimed, although they didn't want to believe it, this was the only explanation.
If Ling Xian had used all his strength before, even if he could block the magic axe at this moment, he would not be unharmed.
"I underestimated you." The little **** king looked gloomy. Unexpectedly, Ling Xian had also used 80% of his power before.
"You are the one who thinks highly of yourself."
Ling Xian glanced at the little **** king faintly, and said: "I can't figure out where your confidence came from. You and I have the same foundation and the same realm. Why do you think that 80% of the power can suppress me?"
After hearing this, the little **** king's face became gloomy, but there was nothing to refute.
He knew that Ling Xian was also added to the eight extreme realms, breaking the three Consummations, but he didn't expect that Ling Xian's foundation would be as flawless as his own.
"I didn't expect Ling Xian to be even with the little **** king."
"It's not necessarily, it's just watching the tie, the power of the life **** body has not really shown."
"Yes, not to mention, the little **** king has not revealed the method of suppressing Longjun."
Everyone spoke, still not optimistic about Ling Xian.
His power is indeed the same as that of the Little God King, but the outcome depends not only on power.
The key to a duel with the same realm and foundation lies in the method.
In the eyes of everyone, the method used by the Little God King to suppress Long Jun is invincible, and Ling Xian can't stop it no matter how strong it is.
"It’s okay to force me to use my full strength, so that it won’t be too boring."
The little **** king laughed~IndoMTL.com~ is still aloft, overlooking Lingxian.
"Stop talking nonsense, you want to suppress me, this strength is not enough."
Ling Xian faintly spoke, burning the bones of the immortal world into a round of immortal scorching sun, powerfully killing the little **** king.
However, it was blocked by the little **** king.
A golden armor appeared, not a magic weapon, but evolved from supernatural powers.
It protects the little **** king, and no matter how powerful the Burning World Immortal Bone is, it can't refine the golden armor.
At the same time, a golden and red sharp spear emerged, breaking the sky with a murderous look.
This caused all the people present to change color, even if it was as strong as Luo Xinjie, they were moved by it.
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