The person who escaped the attack range was not the weak Ling Xiao, but the Demigod King Wen Taile.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Ling Xiao had gained the upper hand in the short confrontation.
Ling Xiao did not take advantage of the situation to attack again. Instead, he held the Ice and Fire Sword and said coldly, "A Demigod King … is just so-so!"
Arrogant!
Boundlessly arrogant!
If an ordinary Peak Holy Emperor dared to say something like that to a Demigod King, it would simply be courting death. People would even think that his head must have been clamped.
However, now that it was Ling Xiao who said it, the surrounding people did not think that Ling Xiao's words were inappropriate. They only thought that Ling Xiao was really arrogant and had the real ability to defeat a Demigod King!
Pfft!
Wen Taile was already in a sorry state from Ling Xiao's sudden counterattack of Fire Elemental Power. Now that he heard what Ling Xiao said, he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ling Xiao revealed a pitiful look and said, "Admit defeat. I've always respected the old and cherished the young. If you continue to fight, you'll only lose even more miserably!"
"Haha … You want me to admit defeat? I'll die!"
Wen Taile laughed ferociously. His entire body bounced high up into the sky. Balls of powerful power kept circling around him, and a lot of Origin Energy kept sweeping over from all directions.
These powers were quite different from ordinary warriors. These powers were more condensed and vast, so much so that people did not dare to look directly at them.
At this moment, Wen Taile completely unleashed all the divine power that he had comprehended.
The divine power was vast and unpredictable!
Was it reasonable to say that someone who was close to God did not have some skills?
Ling Xiao felt Wen Taile's power. There seemed to be some kind of feeling between his God's soul and Dantian. The Spirit Bridge in his body was faintly discernible, and traces of power intersected, flowed, and merged between his God's soul and Dantian.
Although this power was very little, Ling Xiao could feel that this power was indeed very strong and very pure.
"Could this be divine power?" Ling Xiao's eyes shone as he murmured.
Ling Xiao really did not expect that he would actually sense the power fusion between his Divine Soul and Dantian at this moment.
While he was in a daze, Wen Taile, who was high up in the sky, had already finished accumulating.
He raised his sword with both hands and gathered a large amount of power, forming many water curtains with him at the center. The water curtains formed a massive waterfall, looking extremely majestic.
Inverted Silver Waterfall!
Wen Tai Le made his move!
This huge waterfall formed by divine power crashed down from the Nine Heavens. The power was like ten thousand galloping horses, and the momentum was enough to make anyone look at it.
It was believed that any Holy Emperor would be smashed into pieces by this attack. Even an ordinary Demigod King would have a hard time withstanding such a powerful attack.
Boom boom boom!
Ling Xiao did not even have the strength to react before he was completely drowned by this terrifying power!
When Xiao Ling saw this scene, he cried out involuntarily, "Brother Ling Xiao!"
Feng Qingyuan and Yurou Fei, who were at the side, revealed incomparably worried expressions.
Yurou Fei clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth as she thought to herself, "If anything happens to my husband, I will definitely not let you off in the future!"
The surrounding people also became nervous. They already had an answer in their hearts, and they felt that this martial arts competition might be over.
The martial arts arena shook for a long time before it gradually calmed down.
Wen Tai Le panted lightly and laughed maniacally, "Damn brat, you've lost, haha …"
Wen Tai Le looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if he had won an incomparably glorious battle.
His voice was so ear-piercing to the ears of the people around him.
"He's really arrogant. It's just that he won against a peak Holy Emperor and he's already so happy. If he won against a Demigod King, wouldn't he be so happy?"
"You don't understand. He just likes to bully the young. Otherwise, if he met someone of the same level, he wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning. It's a pity for Ling Xiao!"
"I really don't know how Elder He Gong accepted such a top-notch disciple. His character is really terrible."
"Stop talking, that … That Ling Xiao doesn't seem to be dead yet!"
… ….
Ling Xiao was naturally alive. He had once taken a blow from a high level God King and did not die, but this Demigod King's full power attack.
However, he looked a little disheveled. His white clothes were more or less damaged, and his hair was a little messy.
This was all because the divine artifact in Wen Tai Le's hand had the effect of increasing his attack.
Ling Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "Laugh, laugh louder. Do you know that this set of clothes of mine is very expensive?"
After shouting, his entire body suddenly rose from the ground, and his aura instantly soared.
He was ready to end this battle because there was a change in his body. His power was constantly changing, and he had to grasp this opportunity.
The Shadow Cloud Movement Technique, coupled with his Wind Attribute and Concept, made his movements as smooth as flowing water, looking very elegant and at ease.
Limitless Doppelganger!
Ling Xiao split into one hundred and eight clones, and the power of each clone blasted out different kinds of power.
An ice-cold blade radiance that carried the coldness of absolute zero and a fiery power that incessantly burned in all directions. The two powers continuously intertwined and attacked, causing the destructive power to multiply, making people unable to endure the feeling of alternating hot and cold.
All of these changes happened too quickly. Ling Xiao's movement technique was even faster, and his attacks were as ferocious as a violent storm.
Wen Tai Le's laughter stopped abruptly.
Just as he was about to fight, he was already in the middle of a violent storm. He was like a small boat that was being persecuted by the heavenly might, and he did not have much room to resist.
He could not understand why Ling Xiao was so powerful. This power was already comparable to those Demigod Kings who had been famous for a long time.
Ling Xiao was clearly only a Peak Holy Emperor. Could it be that he was hiding his strength?
Ah, ah!
Cries of alarm rang out incessantly in the sky.
Everyone's eyes were glued to the scene, their faces filled with astonishment!
"A piece of trash like you dares to snatch a woman from me? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? I can crush you to death with one hand!" Ling Xiao shouted angrily as he attacked.
He did not dare to kill Wen Tai Le. Otherwise, with his speed and his divine artifact, he would have directly chopped off Wen Tai Le's head.
He only wanted to injure him all over so that he would have a taste of the consequences of provoking him.
In the end, Ling Xiao flicked the longsword in Wen Tai Le's hand away and grabbed Wen Tai Le's neck with his other hand. His entire body swooped down from the sky and he made a shocking move.
He was actually going to smash Wen Tai Le's head into the arena.
Based on the speed and strength of his charge, Wen Taile's head would probably split open and he would die from this smash.
Wen Tai Le felt a strong threat of death, and he was afraid!
He did not expect to provoke such a malefic star, and he was already regretting it to death!
"No … I don't want to die. I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Wen Tai Le was so scared that he wet his pants. Seeing that his face was about to hit the stone floor, he kept struggling and crying.
However, his cries for mercy did not receive Ling Xiao's approval, and he continued to fall.
Wen Tai Le's body and mind turned cold, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
However, at the critical moment, Ling Xiao stabilized his body and half-squatted. Wen Tai Le's face was just a hair's breadth away from touching the stone floor.
"Disgusting. You're already so old, yet you still dare to defecate and pee. You stink to death. Killing you will only dirty my hands!"
Ling Xiao threw Wen Tai Le away and pinched his nose with one hand, looking disgusted and uncomfortable.
Everything had happened too quickly!
Before anyone could react, the battle had ended just like that!
Everyone was shocked by Ling Xiao's terrifying strength. At the same time, they were also scared off by the stench coming from Wen Tai Le.
"Elder Referee, can you announce the result?" Ling Xiao asked the referee.
The referee looked at Ling Xiao with a complicated expression before looking in Wen Tai Le's direction. He immediately announced, "Ling Xiao is the winner of this spar!"
When the referee's voice fell, a burst of cheers rang out from all directions.
They had witnessed a breathtaking battle and witnessed Ling Xiao's extraordinary battle prowess. Only now did they know that there was such an expert hidden in the sect.
Ling Xiao was like a shining star as he waved to the people below and said, "Thank you, everyone. This younger brother, Ling Xiao, has only joined the sect for two years. I hope that all of you will take care of me. This younger brother has always adhered to the traditional virtue of respecting the old and loving the young. I hope that everyone will love each other."
When everyone heard Ling Xiao's words, they felt like vomiting.
This guy was simply outrageous. He could even say such disgusting words.
However, the female disciples were extremely excited. Not only was Ling Xiao handsome and confident, but he was also powerful and humorous. He was their ideal Prince Charming.
Ling Xiao glanced disdainfully at Wen Tai Le, who was crying incessantly, and planned to leave the Martial Arts Arena.
However, at this moment, a terrifying force surged over from a direction.
"Do you want to leave just like that?" A cold voice suddenly rang out, and a powerful aura pressed down on Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao felt his body being pressed to a stop, and the aura was so oppressive that he couldn't breathe.
He cried out in his heart, "Divine King!"
Ling Xiao looked at the young man who had suddenly intervened. He didn't know who this person was, but he had already secretly used the power of his Divine Soul to disintegrate the aura.
"Could it be that you want to stand up for him?
Or are you planning to bully the young just like him? Do you think that I'm afraid of you just because you're a Divine King? "
Ling Xiao's aura continued to circulate, and his entire body emitted an awe-inspiring imperial might. He stared at the man with his bright eyes and shouted.
The man frowned slightly and shouted, "You humiliated my Junior Brother like this. I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
Immediately after, he actually attacked Ling Xiao.
However, just as he was about to make his move, another silhouette appeared and dispersed his power.
A lazy voice rang out, "Some people are really shameless. They can't even afford to lose. It's a shame that our Dragon Gate has people like you!"