The First Son of God looked at Ling Xiao with cold eyes: "Ling Xiao, you are indeed very strong, but with your current strength, you cannot be my opponent. You should admit defeat. In the future, I can make you the deputy sect master.
Become an elder of the Council of Elders.”
"Hahahaha!" Ling Xiao laughed: "Are all members of your first family so self-righteous? Do you really think you can be my opponent?"
"Stubborn!" The First Son of God showed a ferocious look: "If you are willing to step down on your own, I will definitely treat you better, but since you are so arrogant and talk nonsense, then I will let you kneel on this stage and surrender.
To me!"
"Haha, you are the one who wants to kneel down, but I don't care about your surrender. A shameless person has no right to surrender to me!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
"good very good!"
The First Son of God suddenly roared, rushed towards Ling Xiao, and punched Ling Xiao's head. The wind of the fist tore through the space, and the space shattered inch by inch like glass.
The fist was as huge as Mount Sumeru, covering Ling Xiao's entire body, trying to pin Ling Xiao down.
Ling Xiao glanced at the First Son of God indifferently, and while maintaining the form of the ancient warrior god, he launched his own attack.
It's useless if you don't use four times the combat power.
Just one palm, the Divine Dragon Palm!
boom!
The palm wind and the fist collided together, stirring the wind and clouds, and the entire arena couldn't help but roar, so that everyone who was fighting was affected.
Fortunately, the arena was huge enough and he was not blown off the stage.
However, everyone seems to want to seize this opportunity.
Pan Cai'er and Thunder Eagle Shenzi roared at the same time, and they fell under the ring together, falling to the ground with a crash, and both were seriously injured.
It can be said that both sides suffer losses.
Yin Wujiao knocked away the Miaoyan Goddess and the Snow White Goddess, but she herself had lost her fighting power. Although she had not stepped down from the stage, she no longer had the strength to fight anymore. She came to the edge of the ring and began to heal her injuries.
Night Demon's situation is similar to that of Pan Cai'er.
Affected by the impact of the battle between Ling Xiao and the First Son of God, he knocked the Son of Heaven away, but was knocked off the ring by the Son of Flame.
The moment he went down, he also dragged the Son of Flame God down.
As a result, the three of them got off the ring together.
At this point, there are only three people left in the arena.
Ling Xiao, the first divine son, Yin Wujiao.
It's just that Yin Wujiao has lost her fighting power and can't help.
The two figures staggered back, Ling Xiao and the First Son of God both retreated, but the First Son of God retreated more, four or five steps further than Ling Xiao.
This scene caused an uproar, and countless people exclaimed.
Ling Xiao actually suppressed the First Son of God?
Although the advantage doesn't seem to be very big, it does have advantages after all. If the first son of God beats other sons of gods and goddesses, it will basically be an instant kill.
Only here in Lingxiao was defeated.
This shows how strong Ling Xiao is.
"I'm just telling you that the Son of God Ancestral Dragon is stronger than the Son of God No. 1, and you still don't believe it!"
"Hmph, we just fought. The First Son of God must have underestimated the enemy and did not use his full strength!"
Some people are not convinced.
But I have to admit that Ling Xiao is really powerful. Regardless of whether the First Son of God underestimates the enemy or not, being able to repel the First Son of God shows how powerful Ling Xiao is.
"Third-level little god? Ling Xiao is actually already a third-level little god. This is completely different from what we know."
"Yes, this guy must be hiding his cultivation. What he showed just now is only his second-level minor god cultivation."
"But this is too exaggerated. A third-level little god has such terrifying combat power. How can he let others live?"
Everyone felt it was a bit unbelievable, it was too perverted, how could someone have such terrifying combat power, it was simply outrageous.
"No wonder you are so confident. It turns out you are hiding your cultivation. However, this should be all your strength. If you want to defeat me with this kind of strength, you are not qualified.
Let me show you my true strength. In fact, what I am best at is swordsmanship.
The best sword in the world!"
After the First God Son finished speaking, a Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared in his hand. With the broadsword in his hand, the First God Son's temperament changed.
Normally, he fights with his fists, so few people know that he is good at swordsmanship. Only he knows that his swordsmanship is much better than his boxing skills.
The Qinglong Yanyue Sword dances in the void. It seems very slow, but it seems to be full of endless power. It seems that if the sword goes straight down, it can split the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
Ling Xiao looked at this scene indifferently, and made an attack motion with the Dragon Blood Spear in his hand.
The fire began to burn, it was the red lotus karma fire.
It turned into a divine dragon that was completely condensed from red lotus karma fire.
This shot was thrust out fiercely, with nine shocking moves, the fourth move, and the raging fire move!
The red lotus karma fire turned into a roaring dragon and rushed towards the shocking sword light.
boom!
There was another loud noise. This time, the two of them were still evenly matched. If we really wanted to talk about the advantage, it was Ling Xiao who had some advantages.
The First Son of God was furious and swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand continuously.
Not to be outdone, Ling Xiao continued to thrust out the dragon blood spear in his hand.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
Boom boom boom!
Continuous attacks collided and exploded on the ring.
The two figures appeared and disappeared like ghosts, which was extremely shocking and terrifying.
"How could this Ling Xiao be so strong?" Thunder Eagle Divine Son was dumbfounded. He originally thought that he might still be able to defeat Ling Xiao, but after seeing such a battle, he realized that he had taken it for granted.
Regardless of whether it is the First Son of God or Ling Xiao, their combat power exceeds him by so much that it is impossible for him to win.
Ling Xiao's combat power is not only able to fight with the First Son of God, but more importantly, he also has an advantage. This is damning.
The First Son of God is the ultimate cultivation level of a small god.
Ling Xiao is only a third-level minor god. There is such a huge gap between the cultivation levels, but he is able to fight like this. In addition to Ling Xiao's magical power level being higher.
It's because Ling Xiao's divine way is much stronger than the First Son of God.
"The Emperor's Divine Way! He must be the owner of the Emperor's Divine Way, otherwise, he would not have such a great advantage!"
someone shouted.
"Yes, although the First Divine Son is strong, it is only the King's Divine Way after all. It cannot be compared with Ling Xiao's Emperor's Divine Way."
"However, even the Emperor's Divine Way cannot have such a huge advantage."
"You are stupid, don't you still have the body of a god? It should be a special magical power, the same as the body of the giant spirit, maybe stronger than the body of the giant spirit."
"Speaking of this, it seems that the First Son of God has not used the body of gods and demons yet, right? So, although he is at a disadvantage now, in fact, he is still a sure winner. It's a pity that Ling Xiao is given too much time. If
Give Ling Xiao a few more years, and the First Son of God will be stepped on by him."