Chapter 12142 Fighting Alone in the Ancient Temple
No one could see clearly what it was.
That ray of light appeared before the ancient temple's attack.
boom!
The next moment, they collided with the attack from the ancient temple.
"blocked?"
"what is that?"
"It actually blocked it!"
"Who is that?"
The smoke cleared and people's eyes widened.
There was a person standing there.
A man with a spear!
His image is as majestic as a mountain, and his eyes are like an abyss, deep and cold. His face is as resolute as iron, and under his sharp sword-shaped eyebrows are a pair of firm and decisive eyes.
His body is as strong as steel, and every muscle seems to be a symbol of strength, flowing with endless power.
His armor shines like stars, and every pattern depicts his glory and majesty.
"It's your Majesty!"
"It's His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor!"
"He is back!"
"He saved us!"
Shocking, this is really shocking.
For many people, even if Ling Xiao could come back, he might not be able to solve the current problems, but now, they see it.
Ling Xiao actually blocked the terrifying attack from the ancient time.
Saved them and saved Batian City.
"It's you! Ling Xiao!"
Cang Tianxiu, the Lord of Cang Tian, shouted.
He was also stunned at this time.
At the beginning, he was a strong man in the Qilin realm, even if he was only at the first level of the Qilin realm.
At that time, Ling Xiao was nothing. He was nothing in front of him. He could destroy Ling Xiao with just a breath of his breath.
But now?
Ling Xiao can actually block an attack from the ancient temple?
Who is the ancient temple in the prehistoric times? That is the Qilin realm of the king!
He is the real king!
His Cang Tian Xiu is nothing but a fool in front of the ancient temple!
What's going on?
Cang Tianxiu was already in a mess. He really couldn't accept this situation.
"It seems right. You are the bastard who ruined our Qilin Society's plan. I didn't expect you to come back. Where have you been?"
The prehistoric ancient temple said coldly.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "The spear in your hand... that is the King's Divine Weapon! You actually possess the King's Divine Weapon, and you went to the gap in the world!
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
My luck is really good. I didn't expect that even though I didn't go to the gap in the world, I actually encountered a king's magic weapon here, and it's mine."
"If you want something from me, you have to be qualified!"
Ling Xiao stared at the ancient temple. This was his first time fighting against a strong man in the Qilin realm, and he had no experience.
But it doesn't matter.
He has condensed the heart of a king.
Although it is only the heart of a king.
But it does exist.
His Qilin True Understanding is now no worse than that of the One Tribulation King.
A calamity king is a strong man who has experienced a heart calamity and is crowned king.
Ling Xiao's situation is a little special. Although he experienced a heart tribulation, his Qilin True Understanding did not reach the level of becoming a king.
Moreover, Qilinmon has not reached the ultimate form and cannot be regarded as a true king.
But holding the King's Divine Weapon in his hand is his advantage.
Having it is his greater advantage.
It has always been his biggest support since Tianlong Continent, and now it is no exception.
"kill!"
Ling Xiao held the King's Divine Spear in his hand and rushed out. In an instant, the gun's light surged like a thunderous giant that penetrated the sky.
At this moment, Ling Xiao did not use it because he wanted to use it at the most critical moment to kill the ancient temple.
His eyes are as deep as the abyss, shining with sharp light. His movements are as natural as flowing water, showing incomparable power. Waving the spear seems to be drawing a vivid picture, which has both static beauty and dynamics.
the power of.
The sun shines down from the clouds, shining on his resolute face, reflecting the blazing fire in his eyes. His figure dances in the sunshine, and his vigorous figure is like an eagle soaring in the sky, powerful
And free.
"court death!"
The ancient temple was furious.
He didn't expect that a little bastard would dare to attack him. He really didn't know how to live or die.
He blasted out with a palm, and the power was a bit greater than when he bombarded the formation before.
boom!
The palm wind and the gun light collided together.
The spear light instantly tore the palm apart.
The ancient temple was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
He didn't expect that the power of Ling Xiao's shot was so terrifying that he couldn't stop it.
"snort!"
But the ancient temple did not panic. He just snorted coldly and a sword appeared in his hand.
Although it is not a king's magic weapon, it is just a top-notch Qilin magic weapon, but it is enough for the ancient temple.
when!
It was like a scene of stars exploding.
Ling Xiao's attack was blocked.
However, none of this was beyond Ling Xiao's expectation.
That is a powerful person who has become a king. Although he has just entered the stage of becoming a king, he cannot be defeated with one blow.
Ling Xiao instantly changed his moves and struck out continuously.
His eyes are like an eagle, the spear in his hand is like a dragon, and his body movements are as agile as water.
His spear was as black as night and as cold as frost, with a crimson tassel hanging from the tip, burning like a ray of sunset in the silent morning.
The head of the spear shone with a sharp light in the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it. The shaft of the spear was inlaid with complex patterns, and every trace seemed to tell an ancient story.
As soon as he moved, the spear came out of the sea like a dragon, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and pierced forward. Every blow was like a thunderous strike, with huge power, but it could be retracted and released freely.
He danced his spear, his body and marksmanship integrated into one, and his seemingly random movements concealed rigorous tactics.
Every blow is not random, it has its own purpose.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves.
The people in Batian City below looked at it and felt it was incredible.
They never expected Ling Xiao to come back and save them, but now, they seemed to have such expectations.
Ling Xiao is too strong.
It's so strong.
Every blow was so shocking.
All so surprising.
How powerful is Ling Xiao who can actually suppress the powerful man who was granted the title of King?
Looking at Cang Tianxiu again, he was completely dumbfounded.
At this time, he was just watching from a distance, not daring to get close at all, because once he got close, he might be blown away by the shock caused by the fight between the two.
"Ancient Temple, is this your level?"
Ling Xiao sneered, the King's Divine Spear in his hand was faster and more oppressive.
The prehistoric ancient temple also frowned even more tightly.
There were already cracks on his sword, and it was obvious that it was about to collapse.
"not good……"
Finally, at some point, click!
The sword shattered, and Ling Xiao's King's Divine Spear instantly pierced into the chest of the ancient temple.
Although the attack failed to cause fatal damage due to the extremely strong defense of the ancient temple, it still injured the ancient temple.
This made the ancient temple completely furious.
Lingxiao, something like an ant, actually hurt him. How can he bear this?