Under the spotlight, Ling Xiao looked at the Discipline Knight who provoked him.
This person ranks sixty-third among the Discipline Knights.
Therefore, it is also called the Sixty-Three Commandments Knight.
Not only did the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights not panic at all when they noticed Ling Xiao looking at him.
Instead, he stood up excitedly, with a cold and sinister light in his eyes.
If Ling Xiao wants to choose himself, that would be great!
"Interesting, since you look down on me as number one so much, then beat this idiot first."
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao looked at the Sixty-Third Discipline Knight and said, "It's just you. If you want to pinch me, a soft persimmon, I want to see if you can really pinch me!"
The Sixty-Third Discipline Knight hurriedly jumped onto the ring, as if he was afraid that Ling Xiao would not choose him.
He stood face to face with Ling Xiao, about a hundred meters apart.
The Sixty-Third Discipline Knight said coldly: "I will let you know today, no matter how many despicable and shameless methods you used to get to such a stage.
But here, only the strong are needed.
You absolutely can't!
So, you'd better get out of here.
There’s no need for a loser like you here!”
The Sixty-Three Discipline Knight looked very embarrassed, as if he had already defeated Ling Xiao before the battle even started.
However, Ling Xiao didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked in the direction of the referee's seat and said, "Can this battle begin?"
"nature!
The arena is the battlefield.
The moment you step onto the ring, the battle has already begun!
We will not give orders.
The battle is not over until one party dies or falls off the ring.
Any verbal admission of surrender will not count."
The beast-controlling general spoke.
"good!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
At the same time, the sixty-three commandment knights had already moved.
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the man turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
It seemed that he was not going to give Ling Xiao any chance to prepare.
These sixty-three Discipline Knights, like most Discipline Knights, master sacred martial spirits.
Gather strength with divine power, or improve your own attributes.
Or turn it into the power of the Holy Judgment.
The sacred power of these sixty-three commandment knights turned out to be a divine envoy dressed in white.
At the same time that the divine messenger suddenly appeared, the bodies of the sixty-three commandment knights were wrapped in divine light.
The entire arena seemed to be ruled by this divine power.
At this time, the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights were like gods descending to earth to judge the criminal Ling Xiao.
"Holy power, suppress some and purify everything!
In front of me, all your tricks will be useless!
Show your true colors, you loser!"
As the divine voice came out, the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights had arrived in front of Ling Xiao.
The divine power has reached its peak.
The divine messenger behind him opened his eyes angrily, as if asking a mere mortal why he dared to resist the gods.
In the face of this force, Ling Xiao was like a willow tree in the strong wind, swaying crazily with the wind.
"Die, you loser, the wrath of God!"
The fist shining with divine light struck Ling Xiao's body crazily.
"boom!"
It was like a meteor crashing down, blasting Ling Xiao's body into pieces.
Many people laughed.
This time Ling Xiao was finished.
How dare you use your physical body to resist such a powerful attack? Isn't this just seeking death?
However, the moment that terrifying roaring sound completely disappeared.
The Knight of the Sixty-Three Commandments looked like a madman, standing there in shock.
Because in front of him, Ling Xiao's whole body was shining with white light, standing there as if nothing happened.
The violent wind blew his long black hair, and his clothes swayed wildly in the strong wind.
But this man remained standing.
He didn't even look injured at all, just like a towering mountain, exuding powerful domineering power.
Looking down at the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights is like looking at a tiny dwarf.
what's the situation?
Many people looked at this scene and were a little confused. It was just Ling Xiao who was in the late stage of Tiandan realm.
Facing the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights who were at the extreme level of Dan, they were so calm and composed.
Under the opponent's powerful attack, he was actually unscathed?
So weird!
Of course, the one who felt the most shocked was the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights.
There was madness and panic in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
It feels like a dream.
He knew very well how strong the attack just now was.
Even a warrior who has cultivated in the late stage of the Ultimate Dan Realm will die on the spot when faced with such an attack.
But this guy Ling Xiao was unscathed.
Damn it!
His body trembled involuntarily.
Even the spirit of the divine envoy behind him became much weaker.
This is the image of the martial soul condensed by the Discipline Knights. The stronger the belief, the stronger it will be.
If the faith is not strong enough, then the martial spirit will also become weak.
At this moment, the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights were in a state of confusion.
Completely unable to understand what happened.
"This is impossible! How is this possible!"
The Sixty-three Discipline Knights exclaimed.
Others cannot understand it either.
Many experts present could not understand it.
The fearless eyes of the free lion shone with hatred.
He had felt this way before when he fought against Ling Xiao.
But no matter what, Ling Xiao is only at the late stage of Tiandan realm.
Even though the body is extremely strong.
But the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights are warriors who have reached the middle stage of the Dan Ultimate Realm.
Using the divine power to suppress everything, even warriors who have reached the late stage of Dan Ultimate Realm or even perfect cultivation will never dare to carry it with their physical body.
If you really do that, you will definitely be completely shattered by this force.
But Ling Xiao not only withstood it, but also stood firm like a mountain.
Unscathed.
How strong is this guy's body?
They didn't know, but how could Ling Xiao himself fully understand.
The body of the mysterious world, the basalt body of gods and demons, combined with the enhancement of the spirit of the beast god.
It is difficult to define to what extent his own physical body has reached.
I can only roughly think that he is around the tenth level of the Imperial Level.
Anyway, the attack of the Sixty-three Discipline Knights was like scratching an itch for him, and it was completely meaningless.
"My Lord Discipline Knight, you have so little strength, how dare you jump out?
It’s really hard for you.”
Ling Xiao sneered, with disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.
The face of the Sixty-Third Discipline Knight instantly became extremely ugly, and he stiffened as if he had swallowed excrement.
"If I, Ling Xiao, am just a loser, then who are you, a person who is not as good as a loser?
Ridiculous reptile?"
Ling Xiao continued.
Faced with such humiliation, the Sixty-Three Discipline Knights could not refute.
He attacked Ling Xiao arrogantly.
And he tried his best.
In the end, it didn't even hurt Ling Xiao's hair.
I feel extremely embarrassed myself.
There is no need to even think about the outcome of this battle.
He was unwilling to give in, but what could he do? After all, he was just a reptile that was worse than trash.
Little did he know that when he insulted and humiliated others, he insulted himself first.