Chapter 8729 Pocket battlefield(2/2)
It made him look a little embarrassed.
"It seems that you have really improved a lot during this period, but unfortunately, I am not Yuxiang, and I will not be attacked by you!"
Meng Tianheng said coldly: "If you knew that I only used less than 60% of my power in that attack, you should be very disappointed."
"hehe."
Ling Xiao smiled: "Despair?
I think you are the one who is in despair, the shot I just fired was not even successful, otherwise do you think you can still live?"
"Fart! You just like to brag, I'll let you die now!"
Meng Tianheng snorted coldly, and his violent aura continued to expand.
The Dream Blade disappears.
In its place is a dreamy god and demon.
Dream gods and demons are higher-level existences than dream monsters.
Only the most talented people from the Dream Clan can practice successfully.
This fantasy god and demon is definitely much more terrifying than the fantasy blade.
The violent aura keeps rising.
The warriors around were all trembling with fear, obviously shocked by this aura.
"Genius, really a genius. Tian Heng has actually cultivated into a dream god and demon. I think his ranking on the East Boundary Genius List will improve a bit this time."
The leader of the Dream Clan said excitedly.
In his opinion, Ling Xiao was no longer a match for Meng Tianheng.
You can even ignore Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at Meng Tianheng.
Sure enough, you are right, entry into the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm.
The top ten cultivation levels are all at the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm, but there are only slight differences.
Yuxiang, who is ranked fifteenth, has only reached the eighth level of the spiritual elixir realm.
The difference between this is too big.
boom!
The violent dream gods and demons let out a low roar.
"kill!"
Meng Tianheng roared angrily, and the huge palm of Dream God and Demon smacked down, just like a demonic hand covering the sky, trying to kill everything in the world.
Ling Xiao looked at it indifferently, showing a bit of disdain.
He doesn't even use Long Yuan or the power of blood.
You can defeat the opponent.
You know, his current cultivation level is at the eighth level of the spiritual elixir realm.
There is only one realm between him and Meng Tianheng.
In terms of his terrifying talent, Meng Tianheng would have no chance of fighting him unless his cultivation reached the peak of the spiritual elixir realm.
But this is obviously not possible.
"kill!"
Ling Xiao still stabbed out with one spear.
Chapter completed!