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Chapter 10011 Three passers-by(2/2)

But this guy is strong enough.

He is also a fifth-level great sage, but he is much more powerful than Wei Yingzhuo.

Ling Xiao's punch did not seriously injure him, he just knocked him back.

"reinforcement!"

"No, you are Ling Xiao!"

"Ling Xiao!"

"The little guy who helped us seal the passage?"

Several people were stunned.

He looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief.

Somewhat messy in the wind.

Is Ling Xiao already a great sage?

Not only is he a great sage, but his strength is so terrifying.

The other great sage easily defeated all nine of them.

Ling Xiao was able to repel the opponent.

What kind of strength is this?

"Seniors!"

Ling Xiao turned around and smiled: "I'm here, so you don't have to worry.

It was you who helped me and protected us back then.

Now, it's my turn to protect you!"

"A human great sage?"

The weird clan was stunned.

The cultivation level shown by Ling Xiao was only that of a third-level great saint.

But why is power so terrifying?

"A mere third-level great sage actually dares to meddle in other people's business.

It’s just one more dead person!”

The rest of the weird clan laughed.

Extremely disdainful.

"Don't underestimate him!"

The fifth-level great saint of the strange clan who was repulsed by Ling Xiao did not dare to look down on Ling Xiao.

Can knock him back with one blow.

Although it was a sneak attack.

But the strength is definitely not weak.

"Ling Xiao, please leave quickly, there is no need to die for us.

You have been promoted to the third level of the Great Sage at such a young age, and your future is limitless.

Don’t be stupid!”

The painting saint shouted.

"That's right, we don't need you to save us, our talents have basically reached their peak.

But you are different!"

The Poet Saint also shouted.

Everyone was a little anxious.

After so many years, Ling Xiao's talent is simply amazing.

But the more this happens, the more Ling Xiao cannot die.

"Seniors, don't worry.

In my eyes, those weird tribes are just trying to sell their products and are not worth mentioning!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "You should heal your wounds quickly."

After saying this, he threw the nine healing holy pills to the nine people.

"It's simply arrogant. A mere third-level great sage wants to kill us. It's simply arrogant!

I'm here to kill you!"

A strange clan of third-order great saints rose into the sky and attacked Ling Xiao.

"don't want!"

The fifth-level great sage who was repulsed by Ling Xiao exclaimed: "You are no match for him!"

However, it was too late by now.

Since the other party came to die, how could Ling Xiao miss such an opportunity.

Showing a cold smile.

Ling Xiao directly used his physical strength to punch out.

There is not the slightest fluctuation of holy power.

"Pretentious!"

The third-level great sage sneered.

Holding a giant ax in hand, he slashed through.

However, the next moment, he suddenly felt fear.

Ling Xiao's fist put too much pressure on him.

He seemed to have seen hell.

boom!

The giant ax was directly blasted to pieces, and then a punch hit the body of the third-level great saint.

It's a pity that this weird clan was blown to pieces before they even launched an attack.

Flying all over the sky.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

The nine great sages of the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

Even the weird clan were stunned.

"Damn it, I told you not to underestimate him, there's something wrong with this kid!"

The fifth-level great saint who was repelled before frowned.

He could kill the third level great saint instantly with one punch.

This fighting power must be so terrifying.

"Die them all!
Chapter completed!
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