Chapter 658: Battle against a powerful person in the Supreme Realm
"Brother, you'd better leave first, they" Qinglong said again after calming down.
"Stop talking nonsense, you two just kill the man on the left!" Ling Hao interrupted Qinglong.
How could he leave on his own without caring about the life and death of the two brothers!
"Okay!" Qinglong didn't insist anymore.
"King Xi, I have admired you for a long time!" At this time, three old men came a hundred meters away from Ling Hao, and the old man in black robes among them spoke calmly.
"Would you like to give me your name?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.
"Nobody, just don't tell me!" the old man in black robe responded quietly.
"You old bastards are so courageous!" Qinglong said in a deep voice, "You think you can escape from the ancient city if you touch my eldest brother?"
"King Xi, you should know our purpose of bringing you here!" The old man in black robe ignored Qinglong, then looked at Ling Hao and spoke.
"We in the ancient martial arts world are bound to win the role of inheritor of the national destiny. You, King Xi, are the only variable, so I can only say sorry to you!"
"However, we don't want to take the life of King Xi. As long as King Xi abandons his cultivation or cuts off an arm, all three of you can avoid death tonight!"
"It's really sad that Daxia has moths like you!" Ling Hao said calmly.
"I promise you, no matter which force you come from, the day when the fate of the country comes will be the day when you, the worms of the country, will be destroyed!"
"Haha, King Xi, you overestimate yourself!" The old man in black robe sneered, "Let's not talk about whether you can survive until the day when the fate of the country comes."
"Even if you take a step back, even if you succeed in bringing about national destiny, do you think you can change the status quo by relying on the Tianshan Mountains and the capital city?"
"If you really have such an idea, it only means that you are too naive!"
"Really?" Ling Hao said coldly.
"The world you know now is probably not even the tip of the iceberg!" the old man continued.
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"Throughout the ages, a so-called Qilin talent appears in Daxia Kingdom almost every few hundred years. Like you, they all want to work hard for the palace and conquer the ancient martial arts world."
"It's a pity that no one can succeed. Do you know the reason?"
"Old Zamao, are you trying to say that your ancient martial arts world is so powerful that no one can shake you?" Qinglong scoffed and said loudly.
"King Xi, your biggest problem is that you made yourself the target of public criticism before you fully grew up!" The old man glanced at Qinglong coldly and said again.
"Perhaps, in a few decades, when you are truly full-fledged and come back to the world, some things may really go as you wish."
"It's just a pity that you are too eager to achieve success. Now, not only is your personal strength limited, but your understanding of the world and human nature is too shallow."
"The reason for the failure of those sons of Qilin before you was not just due to their weak martial arts cultivation!"
"What do you want to say?" Ling Hao narrowed his eyes again.
"Humanity!" the old man responded calmly.
"You may not be able to understand the meaning of these two words now. If you can live another ten or eight years, you may be able to understand what I mean by what I am telling you tonight!"
"You are not respecting the elders, and you are creating a huge disparity!" Qinglong frowned, "You think we are three-year-olds!"
"Okay, King Xi, that's all I have to tell you!" The old man in black robe still ignored Qinglong and stared at Ling Hao.
"Our patience is limited. You'd better make a decision quickly. Should you destroy your cultivation or break off an arm?"
"I advise you not to have any luck. You should be very careful.
Clearly, in front of the most powerful person, no matter how evil you are, you will not have the slightest chance of winning!"
"Really? But I want to try it!" Ling Hao drew out the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife from his body while speaking.
"Let's take action. I haven't fought against a truly powerful person in the Supreme Realm. I'll try it tonight!"
"In that case, then as you wish!" the old man in black robe replied.
Then, he turned to look at his two companions, "Let's do it and fight quickly, otherwise Gongsun Yin and those old guys will arrive."
"Okay!" The other two people responded at the same time.
boom!
As the three people's voices fell, three terrifying and boundless pressures rose into the sky, and half of the surrounding air seemed to be sucked away in an instant. ??
Qinglong, who was already having difficulty breathing, became even more difficult to move.
"kill!"
However, he did not show any cowardice. He flipped his wrist, held the sword in his hand, took a sharp breath and rushed towards the old man on the left.
"Qinglong, be careful!" Lu Yue didn't pause at all. After taking a deep breath, he raised his knife and followed.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The old man on the other side said solemnly, raising his hand to meet the two men's attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next moment, there was a fierce collision sound in the battle circle between the three people, and the aftermath of a strong air wave raged through the void.
Although the old man on the other side has reached the Perfection Realm of the War Emperor, as Ling Hao said before, he only broke through to the Perfection Realm a month ago and his cultivation has not yet completely stabilized.
In addition, Lu Yue and Qinglong themselves are existences that can leapfrog challenges.
Especially Lu Yue, who is half-way into the peak realm of cultivation. With all his strength, it would be very difficult for the old man on the other side to capture the two of them in a short period of time.
"Old Hu, take action and fight quickly!" At this time, the black-robed old man
The reporter looked at the other old man in gray robe and said.
After the words fell, his body flashed out, and his hands pulled out several thunderous auras in the void and blasted towards Ling Hao.
The gray-robed old man didn't hesitate at all. After taking a few steps forward, violent winds roared out.
Facing the attacks of the two powerful men, Ling Hao naturally did not dare to be careless. He held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword in his hand and slashed out several cold beams to meet them.
For a moment, there was a deafening sound in the void, air waves surged, and the formation was horrifying.
Bang!
After the three of them fought for several rounds, the old man in black robe blasted out a strong wind and tore Ling Hao's sword apart before hitting his body.
When he saw Ling Hao sliding backwards at high speed for tens of meters before he stabilized, there was blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and his breath was slightly disordered.
"Not bad, you can't even lie down after receiving a slap from me!" The old man in black robe said in a deep voice, "Come again!"
"Okay!" Ling Hao's eyes narrowed, and without any further hesitation, he directly activated his War Emperor power.
After a while, the phantom sword shape was seen floating in the air. With a flip of Ling Hao's wrist, the phantom sword shape contained the power of thunder and slashed out.
"It's interesting!" The old man in gray robe narrowed his eyes slightly.
While speaking, he activated his trump card at the same time, and slapped a huge phantom palm towards the phantom knife shape.
The old man in black robe was not idle either, as a huge phantom ancient beast floated in the sky above his head.
At the same time that Ling Hao was slashing the blood shadow sword technique, the beast let out a roar and galloped out like a living creature. Wherever it passed, it was overwhelming and overwhelming.
boom!
The three people's attacks collided like three mountains. A loud noise was heard at the scene, and the air wave aroused instantly leveled the area within a kilometer.
It was all thanks to Lu Yue and the others to pull the battle circle to two or three kilometers away, otherwise, they would definitely be affected.