"More than 18,000 combat troops!

More terrifying than most first-level minor saints.

No wonder you were able to kill that first-level little saint.

It's really awesome.

You have only just entered the seventh level of true sainthood.

This combat power has almost reached the second level Little Saint.

Freak!"

Xiongkuohai took a breath of cold air.

"By the way, I also have a pair of combat glasses here, give them to you.

One of my comrades was killed, and I hope you can make good use of the relics left behind."

Xiong Kuohai took out another combat glasses and handed them to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao could see that there were some blood stains on it.

After wiping it gently, he put it on.

With this, you can be more purposeful when looking for your opponent.

He turned on his combat glasses and looked at the sea of ​​chest.

"The combat strength is over 36,000!"

This is really very accurate, it even has single digits.

He is also a third-level little saint.

This difference in combat power is about nine thousand.

Therefore, there should be a distinction between high and low among the third-level little saints.

Under normal circumstances, a warrior's standard combat power is equivalent to his own cultivation level.

Tianjiao's combat power is higher than his own cultivation level.

The stronger the talent, the more the combat power exceeds one's own cultivation level.

This is the case with Ling Xiao.

It stands to reason that the combat power of a seventh-level true saint is exactly 7,000.

But in fact, his combat power is as high as more than 18,000.

This is due to the influence of various factors such as laws and bloodline.

But others are not so exaggerated.

No matter how high the combat power of others is, it is at most one or two levels higher than the combat power stage of your own cultivation.

For example, a seventh-level true saint has nine thousand combat power.

He is already regarded as the top genius.

But Ling Xiao is too special.

Not only did he understand the immortal way and the weird way.

They even merged them into the Tao of Tai Chi.

This is too exaggerated.

"You are really brave, kid.

Under normal circumstances, it would be very dangerous to come to the Little Holy Battlefield with less than 20,000 troops.

Fifteen thousand combat power is considered the bottom line of the Little Holy Battlefield.

You are just a little bit taller.

Still need to work hard.”

Xiong Kuohai said with a smile.

Ling Xiao couldn't help scratching his head.

If Xiong Kuohai knew that he was a fifth-level true saint, he would have entered here.

Don't know what to think.

It would probably be more shocking.

Still don’t say it.

Anyway, Ling Xiao has many life-saving abilities.

Although the Holy Spear is gone, there is still the Sirius King.

There is even a body of spiritual thoughts injected into him by his father Ling Yunlong.

At the critical moment, not even the Holy Lord could kill him.

The Little Holy Battlefield was of great help to him.

He didn't want to leave just like that.

It's only been a month.

The Heavenly Punishment Palm has been upgraded to the fourth level.

The immortal dragon body has also reached the fifth level.
Chapter completed!