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- "Saint Pattern Master Yang Jian is afraid that he is in trouble. The white-robed ancestor has caught his weakness. His speed is not as fast as the white-robed ancestor, and he is afraid of getting close.
So, sooner or later you will be defeated. "
"Yes, the white-robed ancestor is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, so it is normal for him to have this ability."
Everybody was sighing.
Yang Jian looks young, in his twenties at most. In terms of combat experience, how does he compare with the white-robed ancestor?
It¡¯s just that they think it¡¯s a pity.
This Holy Pattern Master Yang Jian is the only hundred-page Saint Pattern Master after the Human King. If he died here today, it would be a real pity.
It will also be a loss for the Eastern Boundary.
"Are you waiting for my true energy to run out, or are you waiting for my soul power to run out?"
The onlookers were nervous.
But Ling Xiao himself remained calm as usual.
Because he also guessed what the white-robed ancestor was thinking, and wanting to drain all his soul power was simply an idiot's idea.
How does the white-robed ancestor know that his soul power has reached the ninth level of the Alchemy Realm.
It is simply not something that a small ninth level peak martial emperor like him can consume.
"Now that you've seen it, why don't you surrender! Be obediently my ancestor's slave and carve the sacred pattern for my ancestor, and my ancestor can spare your life."
The white-robed ancestor sneered.
"Surrender? You are really hopelessly stupid."
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Come and try it and see if you can make me use up all my soul power."
He has a way to deal with the white-robed ancestor.
Because for him now, the Green Sacred Pattern Book already has seventy pages.
It can be said that the power of his true holy pattern explosion is already comparable to that of a half-step almighty.
The reason why the battle was not ended as soon as possible was because he wanted to use the white robe to practice his use of the holy pattern.
Try all kinds of sacred patterns.
¡°You are not ashamed to speak loudly!¡±
The white-robed ancestor naturally didn¡¯t believe Ling Xiao¡¯s words and continued to attack.
The two men continued fighting for a full hour.
Ling Xiao continued to use various holy patterns, but there was no sign of exhaustion of soul power. This made the white-robed ancestor extremely angry.
"That's it. Let me show you how a real Saint Pattern Master fights. You say I'm incompetent at close range? That's because you're too lazy.
The fusion of the holy patterns of life and the holy patterns of evil!
Sacred Pattern Technique: Summon evil things! "
Ling Xiao sneered, and a dozen haloes of holy patterns appeared in the void.
A low roar came from the holy pattern.
¡°Then, a skeletal dragon actually flew out.
Each of the terrifying bone dragons has the combat power of a ninth-level peak martial emperor.
There are thirteen bone dragons in total.
It combines the holy patterns of life and the holy patterns of evil.
Not only is the evil spirit terrifying, but it is also full of high-spirited vitality.
"What!"
The expression of the white-robed ancestor finally changed: "This is impossible, how can the Holy Pattern Master be so powerful? It's not like I have never killed the Holy Pattern Master."
"You are wrong again, I am not an ordinary Saint Pattern Master, I am a Hundred Page Saint Pattern Master."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Haven't you seen it in the book? The Ninth Level Martial Emperor, unless he attacked the Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master from the beginning, he had the only way to escape.
Because it is absolutely impossible to win.
Kill me! "
Twelve bone dragons pounced on the white-robed ancestor, surrounding him and fighting.
This scene made everyone in the stands stunned.
They thought that the Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master in their minds was powerful enough, but they discovered today that they still underestimated the Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master.
All the holy patterns used by Ling Xiao are first-level holy patterns.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Ancestor Baipao has already been stretched.
"ah¡ª¡ª!"
A moment later, the two arms of the white-robed ancestor were swallowed alive by two bones.
That scene was really shocking.
"Spare me, spare me, I don't want to die, I was wrong."
The white-robed ancestor shouted in horror.
He was really scared.
He thought that if he had killed the Holy Pattern Master, he would definitely be able to defeat Yang Jian.
But now I realize that I was totally wrong.
The Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master is not the same concept as the ordinary Saint Pattern Master.
"Spare you? Didn't you just want me to be your wife?"Talented? "
Ling Xiao sneered: "Where is your majesty? Where is your heroism?"
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please forgive me, I am willing to work hard for you."
The ancestor in white robe was so frightened that he peed his pants.
"late."
Ling Xiao watched with a sneer, as the twelve bone dragons instantly swallowed up all the dregs of the white-robed ancestor.
The energy essence flows into the body through the bone dragon's body.
Was sucked into the soul of the weapon soul tower.
The white-robed ancestor died in battle!
There was dead silence in the stands.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao, looking at the man who called himself Saint Pattern Master Yang Jian, with madness and fear in his eyes.
too strong!
The Hundred-page Saint Pattern Master is simply too powerful!
I¡¯m afraid only a true half-step master can suppress it.
Yang Jian was actually so powerful, using twelve fusion sacred patterns at the same time to release twelve bone dragons with the peak combat power of the ninth-level Martial Emperor.
Is this a human thing?
The key point is that this is not necessarily Yang Jian¡¯s full strength. It really can¡¯t be seen that he has tried his best.
You know, he was not even injured from the beginning to the end.
"Who are you?"
Although Yin Abacus felt that Yang Jian might be Ling Xiao, this time, Yang Jian showed too much strength.
Can Ling Xiao really do it?
No, it should be said that someone can improve the way of holy patterns and martial arts to such a terrifying level at the same time?
This is simply impossible.
"It would be great if he could protect our Wind Wings business group."
Chu Qingqing looked hopeful.
Feng Mi had a miserable look on his face.
He once thought that if he defeated Yang Jian, the sacred pattern master, he would be able to wash away the shame of losing to Sha Wuxie.
But after watching this battle today, he suddenly understood.
With his strength, it is simply a fantasy to defeat Yang Jian.
"Who else?"
Ling Xiao accepted the storage ring from the white-robed ancestor and looked towards the audience.
Although I knew that probably no one would come up to fight him, I still planned to ask.
What if there is?
Everyone fell silent.
They are all waiting.
After seeing the terrifying strength of Saint Pattern Master Yang Jian, will anyone come up to the stage to fight with him?
If there is, it must be an extremely powerful existence, even much more powerful than the white-robed ancestor.
"Look, Xia Houjun is here!"
At this moment, Ling Xiao heard someone shouting.
He also looked into the distance, and a domineering figure appeared instantly.
"Xia Houjun! It's really Xia Houjun. He's here. Is he here to challenge the sacred pattern master Yang Jian?"
"But can Xia Houjun win? A month ago, he was tied with the white-robed ancestor. One month later, how much better can he be than the white-robed ancestor?"
"You don't understand this, right? A month ago, Xia Houjun's cultivation was only at the ninth level.
¡°When they killed Nanjiang Diaosou before, people discovered that his cultivation level had reached the ninth level of perfection. "
"Ninth level of perfection! Isn't it the ninth level of perfection?"
"It must be the ninth level of perfection, much stronger than the ninth level of peak."
While people were talking, the domineering figure had already appeared on the battlefield.
But he did not continue to move forward, but just looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes as bright as lightning.
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