The Immortal Taoist

Lingdao’s tyranny has long surpassed Su’s imaginary imagination. Even if Su’s swaying all the memories of the deity and other avatars, or even the origin of the martial arts, they can’t beat Lingdao, but it’s at this key. At the moment, he broke through.

From the origin to the realm of the environment, it is also a qualitative change, the martial arts, the body is extremely tyrannical, far beyond the original source of the war, the original, Su flicked physical strength, but also not comparable to Lingdao, but breakthrough to Huafan In the early days, his power instantly broke through the power of a hundred dragons.

Just broke through to the real world, everything has not yet been able to consolidate, but fortunately, Su has a memory of the deity, naturally there is nothing to adapt to, as long as he gives him enough time, he will soon be able to consolidate the pre-emptive repair for.

"Wan Bingjie, open."

After the promotion to the real world, the real Wan Bing world has emerged in the field. Previously it was only a few thousand weapons. Now it is tens of thousands. Su Shi just shakes the folding fan and all the weapons. It was rushing toward Lingdao.

"If there is no breakthrough, I am afraid that I am really not your opponent. Unfortunately, your luck is too bad."

Su lightly shook his head and shook his head. He did not expect that he would break through in the battle. He had already prepared for the failure. He did not expect to be blind at this time, if he lost to a 16-year-old. Juvenile, the face is indeed too late.

If the friends of his deity know that he lost to a 16-year-old little guy, I am afraid that I will laugh at the big teeth. Now this is really just a avatar. After all, I have the memory of my deity, and I lose to my younger age. Very shameful.

"Virtual sword field, open."

As before, Ling Dao still uses this trick to deal with the Wan Bing world. However, this time, unlike before, the swords and shadows are all broken apart in an instant. After breaking through to the pre-existing period, Su Shi shakes. Obviously become more tyrannical.

Before, Lingdao was able to compete with the Soviet Union. However, now Lingdao is not an opponent at all. The tyrannical attack is a blast of Lingdao. Even if it is a sword, there is a stock. Extremely tyrannical power.

The torrent of steel that the sword and the sword were turned into, the bombardment against the Lingdao, every impact, the Lingdao body trembled, Lingdao's mouth corner, has flowed out a trace of freshness. Blood, fighting until now, he is finally hurt.

In the end, the Wanbing world disappeared, and Lingdao stood firmly on the platform. However, in front of him, there were two long gullies, and his coat was extremely damaged. Fortunately, there is no wound on the body. This is the Lingdao. If you switch to other sources, you may have become a pile of mud.

"This battle, there is no need to continue, admit defeat, you are in the early stage of the original, and I am already in the pre-existing period, and then fight, you can not win me."

Because of the previous performance of Lingdao, Su Xiaoyao has already recognized Lingdao. Even if Lingdao is now defeated, it is only lost in luck. Who can think that Su-shake will break through at this time, not only Su-shake feels Lingdao Not his opponent, others think that Lingdao is not his opponent.

"Hey, the 16-year-old native warrior also has such a tyrannical force. It’s really a bad thing. Unfortunately, the champion of the third match is destined to miss you."

"Even if it is losing, Lingdao is proud enough. He has not lost in the hands of the martial arts, but he has lost in the hands of the martial arts. A former martial art of the original territory was defeated by a former warrior. Let's go."

"Even if the third game is second to the test, the champion of the entire championship is still Lingdao. It is not meaningful to win or lose."

The words of these people did not affect Lingdao. At this time, Lingdao had forgotten everything around him. They all thought that Lingdao would be defeated. Naturally, they did not pay too much attention to Lingdao, even Anshan Taiping and Nanxinghai. People, I feel that Lingdao has no chance of winning.

"Some regrets, but it doesn't matter."

General Ling Wu greatly appreciated Lingdao. Even if Lingdao lost, he still felt that Lingdao was the best. Even if he was 16 years old, compared with the current Lingdao, it was too much, as long as For Lingdao time, then blue is better than blue and should be no problem.

In fact, even if General Ling Wu is not aware of the strength of Xiaoyao Wang, the impression that Xiaoyao Wang gives is that it is very strong and strong, and it cannot be matched. However, what is the realm of Xiaoyao Wang, even Luo Yi is not clear.

Prior to this, General Ling Wu did not think that Lingdao would actually win the championship. The King of the Kings gathered many geniuses in the Daluo Dynasty. At the age of Lingdao, it seems that he has little relationship with the champion. , but also not sixteen years old, can only say that Lingdao is too enchanting.

"This is a test, Su is shaking..."

Seeing that Lingdao had not responded for a long time, Luo Hao, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was preparing to announce that Su was able to win. After all, anyone can see it. At this time, Lingdao is not a rival of Su. It is not necessary to fight again.

"Slow."

However, just when Luo’s words were not finished, they were already interrupted by Lingdao. When they heard the voice of Lingdao, all the talents focused their attention on him. At this time, Lingdao, and It’s been a big difference, it’s full of black hair, and the eyes are as sharp as a sword.

"I haven't lost, and I won't lose, fight."

When the words of Lingdao were finished, the swords of all the warriors in the martial arts field were shaken up violently. This time, beyond any previous ones, the physical warriors, the true spirits and the rushing The swords of the warriors were all out of their control and flew high.

"The origin of the Sancheng sword, the origin of the Sicheng sword, and the origin of the Wucheng sword."

Just before, Ling Dao fell into a mysterious and mysterious realm, and it seemed to be transformed into a masterless sword, which made his sword's origins rise rapidly. It was only a moment, it was the two swords that were mastered from the original. The source has become 50%.

Not only that, but the source of Ray is also leaps and bounds, and it has also become a 50%. In fact, the source of his thunder should have reached five years ago. It has only been restricted by the origin of the sword and has not been able to improve. This time, The source of the sword directly reaches 50%, and the source of Ray is the same.

I am afraid that no one can think of it. After Su lightly broke through, Lingdao also broke through. From the early stage of the original source to the middle of the source, for others, perhaps the progress is not too big. After all, it is only a small realm of improvement. The promotion of the great realm.

However, Ling Dao is different from other people. He only has 50% of the original strength. He can exert the power of the general cost of the general warrior. Even if he has exceeded it, he can know him by watching the long sword flying all over the sky. Great.

"I let you break through, you let me break through, and the tricks have been evened out. Then, now you pick me up. If you pick it up, then you will win. If you can't take it, then it will be me. Victory."

"The eight annihilation."

Lingdao did not have any nonsense, and directly displayed the eight annihilation. With his movements, the long swords flying all over the sky flew over to him. The masters of these swords wanted to catch them, but unfortunately Impossible, the sword repair that masters the origin of the sword is so strong.

"Okay, this is interesting."

If it is another medium-term warrior in the original source, Su-light will not care at all, but Lingdao is not the same. With Su’s swaying eyesight, it can be seen how much the Lingdao’s promotion is just a small realm. It is to make Lingdao completely different.

"Wind and snow."

Gently rocking the folding fan, the snow flutters in the sky, the cold wind bursts, the Su swaying is a beautiful son, walking in the beautiful scenery, but the presence of the martial arts in the field, all see the beauty The killing of the machine made them feel the real coolness.

Every snowflake, every cold wind, is a killing trick. Fortunately, whether it is Lingdao or Su-shake, even if you show your killings, there is no killing. Their purpose is to defeat the opponent, not to kill the opponent. They have been tired since the battle, and they want to win a game.

"cut."

A cold drink, the Xiaoyao sword squatted in an instant, at the same time, the long swords above the high sky, also crashed toward the Su light, the sky full of snowflakes, impacted toward the Lingdao, like To bury him in the snow.

Xiaoyao Jiansheng opened a avenue, and a long-handled sword is like a copper wall. It blocks all the snow and snow. Lingdao’s hand is holding the sword and flying fast. In the blink of an eye, he has already come to the side of Su’s light swing. The light is thundering and the thunder and lightning are rushing.

Lingdao stood at the top, and Su was shaken to stand underneath, a sword, a folding fan, a middle-armed warrior, a former warrior, and a stalemate, around them, whether it was Snowflakes, or long swords, are all bursting into powder.

"My sword."

"That's the sword."

"Just look at the test, use it like this."

Many warriors are distressed, and their swords have been turned into powder. Of course, more warriors are staring at Lingdao and Su Shi, the third contest, the victory of this battle. Negative, the result will come out soon.

"His Royal Highness can win."

"Su will shake it to win."

The entire martial arts field is shrouded in a tense atmosphere. Some people can't help themselves, thinking that they are Lingdao or Su swaying. They want to know if they can win, or Su will shake. Win.

"puff"

Lingdao constantly coughed up blood, and his body retreated backwards and again. He left a deep footprint on the ground. His face also became extremely pale. Without a trace of blood, the collision of this blow, he and Su The swaying is all-out, not only consumes a lot, but also suffers from it.

"Lingdao lost."

"So, Su light won."

In contrast, Su gently shakes, still standing still in the same place, without retreating even half a step, the two high judgments.