In the beginning, Ling Xiao could not fully assess Chen Canglan's combat strength. However, after the battle began, he gradually understood this person's true strength as he observed with the Tai Chi Eye.
Chen Canglan was indeed stronger than him, but it did not mean that he could not fight him.
"Hmph, shameless boasting! You were just lucky to obtain the Lightning Shield. However, this is an Immortal Grade First Heaven martial art. I want to see how long you can maintain it with that bit of inner strength! "
Chen Canglan of Jihyun Of Silla snorted coldly and said disdainfully.
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. In terms of inner strength, I'm ten times stronger than you!"
Ling Xiao sneered and said, "You think you can covet other people's women just because you're the Chen Kingdom's prince? You think you can look down on others?
Let me tell you, in my eyes, you're just a fart. You're just a prince from a tiny place. Do you really think you're that important?
Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if word gets out? "
"How dare you insult the Chen Kingdom's royal family! You're nothing compared to me. In terms of status and strength, you're inferior to me in every aspect. Why can you have Yue Fanghua but I can't? I'm not convinced!
I must get what I want, even if I have to resort to unscrupulous means! "
As they fought, they mocked each other.
The two of them fought from the city tower to the sky, and from the sky back to the city tower.
Every time they fought, Chen Canglan of Jihyun Of Silla's expression became more and more unsightly.
This was because he realized that Ling Xiao didn't show any signs of weakening during their exchange. Instead, it seemed like he was getting stronger with every exchange.
At first, he thought that he was hallucinating.
However, after a long time, he realized that this was definitely not a hallucination. This was the real situation.
Ling Xiao was only at the early stage of the Yin-Yang Realm's tenth level of Hell. However, he was able to display combat strength that was not much weaker than his.
He was much stronger than his younger brother, the Eighth Prince.
Why?
Why was this so?
He wanted to understand, but Ling Xiao did not give him a chance.
Sword after sword clashed. Although Ling Xiao was at a disadvantage every time and looked like he was about to lose, Ling Xiao was still in a daze.
But every time, at the most critical moment, he was able to turn the tide and salvage the situation.
"This guy, not only is his combat strength not much weaker than mine, even his intelligence is not inferior to mine. Even his combat skills are far superior to mine. This Ling Xiao, what did he do in his previous life?"
The more he fought, the more frightened Chen Canglan became. His attacks became more ferocious because he knew that Ling Xiao could not be allowed to live.
Absolutely not!
…
Ling Xiao, Jihyun Of Silla, and Chen Canglan were fighting on the gate tower of the City of the Eight Immortals.
The group of martial artists carrying the Eighth Prince's corpse had also already arrived at the Warlord Mansion.
Seeing the eighth prince's body, the 14th prince's eyes shot out a vicious look.
"Who did it?"
Chen Cangxiong asked.
"Originally, it was Jihyun Of Silla who did it. He crippled the Eighth Prince. But on the way back, we met a group of five people. The Eighth Prince was caught off guard and was killed by them!
By the way, among the five people, there was a woman wearing a bamboo hat! "
The martial artist knelt on the ground and answered in horror.
"A woman wearing a bamboo hat?"
Chen Cangxiong frowned.
Bo Ye, who was standing at the side, suddenly sneered: "No need to ask, it's Ling Xiao! We finally found traces of this guy. He actually returned to the City of the Eight Immortals!
Your Highness, please allow this old man to go to the City of the Eight Immortals to kill this guy! "
He hated Ling Xiao to the bone.
Ling Xiao killed his daughter and brother. He must skin this person alive, otherwise, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"Allow it!"
Chen Cangxiong said coldly: "If there is a chance, kill my second brother."
Hearing this, Bo Ye could not help but shudder, but finally nodded and said: "This subordinate obeys!"
"Go, I believe that with your strength, no one in the small City of the Eight Immortals can stop you.
But to ensure the completion of the mission, I will assign you a team of elite Eagle Army, all of them are martial artists of the Ninth Level of Hell.
A total of 100 people, if possible, take down the City of the Eight Immortals. "
Chen Cangxiong did not plan to go to the City of the Eight Immortals because he did not want to be enemies with Chen Canglan.
After all, they were brothers, if the king mentioned it, it would be troublesome.
Secondly, it was disdain.
Bo Ye alone could easily take down the City of the Eight Immortals, why should he get involved in this matter?
… …
The battle in the City of the Eight Immortals continued.
Chen Canglan knew that he must use his killer move, otherwise, it would be impossible to defeat Ling Xiao.
"Your strongest martial skill is the Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard that you obtained from the Ox God Maze.
Unfortunately, that is a Second Heaven Immortal Grade martial skill, with your current cultivation, it is impossible to cultivate it successfully.
By the way, let me tell you something interesting.
In the past, the Heavenly Thunder Family of Thunder City had a martial skill that was slightly weaker than the Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard, called Heavenly Thunder Clone.
Although the Heavenly Thunder Clone is weak, because it is only a First Heaven Immortal Grade martial skill, it is easier to cultivate.
And I have already cultivated it to the Great Completion Stage! "
While speaking, Chen Canglan of Jihyun Of Silla's body emitted pitch-black lightning. Then, 100 clones that were completely made up of black lightning appeared around him.
They looked exactly the same as Jihyun Of Silla, but the aura on their bodies was obviously much weaker, about 30% of Jihyun Of Silla's strength.
However, the problem was that there were many of them, and they were formed by black lightning. Once they swarmed up, it was not easy to deal with them.
There were more than one or two examples of ants biting an elephant to death.
100 Heavenly Thunder Clones almost filled the city tower, completely surrounding Ling Xiao.
"Hahahaha, Ling Xiao, now you know fear, you have no chance to fight with me.
The reason why I did not forcibly take the Lightning Shield and Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard from you was that I have a more suitable martial skill than you!
Go to hell, trash! "
Chen Canglan laughed crazily.
The dare-to-die army in the distance revealed looks of worry and fear.
Lin Ruoxian and Moon Death had already taken out their magic weapons, wanting to help.
However, the 100 Heavenly Thunder Clones had completely surrounded Ling Xiao. It was impossible for them to help even if they wanted to.
Chen Changsheng and the other traitors sneered. They were looking forward to Ling Xiao's death. Only when Ling Xiao was dead could they make fun of the humiliation they had suffered.
The Heavenly Thunder Clone turned into a black devil and pounced on Ling Xiao.
He did not believe that Ling Xiao could cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard, because he had never heard of a First Transformation Yin Yang Realm martial artist who was at Level 10 of Hell being able to cultivate a Second Heaven Immortal Grade martial skill.
If it was impossible for him, how could Ling Xiao do it?
However, a mocking smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face. "Do you think that I can't cultivate something that a piece of trash like you can't cultivate?
I'll show you how laughable your clones are in front of the Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard!
Release, Heavenly Thunder Divine Guard — Great Success! "
As Ling Xiao's voice sounded.
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