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Chapter 1520: The magic of congenital cave

"Hoho, the sect leader's ranking has exploded again, now it's seven hundred and thirteen!"

"Haha, the sect master must be hunting the powerful God King Realm of the human race alliance. If they know that the sect master is the eternal true god realm and kill more than 700 of them, I don't know how much shock it will cause. "

"That is, the sect master will definitely enter the next stage of pre-selection. When the time comes, the sect master will step into the realm of the God King and understand the secrets, and he will definitely be able to compete with the strongest wizards in the Human Alliance!"

"That's right, is there any need to say this?"

People in the world are talking about it, and there is no hesitation at all about the combat power of the leader in the world. In their minds, Dao Ling is like a god who holds up the sky and cannot fall. There is nothing he can't do.

"It's been promoted again. Brother Dao Ling's ranking has been promoted again. He has already reached the 417th place!"

Peacock and Zibaiqiu were pleasantly surprised. For two days, Dao Ling's ranking exploded like crazy, and there was a sign that he would directly enter the top 100!

Fang Qiuchun was numb, because Daoling's points on the battlefield soared, making the overall ranking of Shifangjie rise by two places!

What is the origin of this Daoling?

"Elder, do you want to inform the clan leader to make him happy?" A deacon of the Fang family said excitedly: "This matter is not a small matter."

"Don't worry, I'll report the news to the clan leader after it's over." Fang Qiuchun was still a little worried, because Dao Ling's rise was too fast, and once Ding Qicai noticed, he might be strangled in the cradle.

"The higher you climb, the harder you fall. I hope he can survive!" Fang Qiuchun took a deep breath. Everything will be known only two days later.

Because there are still 30,000 people left in the battlefield, the ranking of the battlefield is refreshed very quickly. The points of the top ten are now astonishing, with the lowest being 180,000.

You know, there are three points in the God King Realm, and 90% of the battlefield is composed of strong people in the God King Realm.

"It should be this Dao Ling. With his elusive assassination skills, he can probably kill the first two hundred."

Peng Quan stood on a huge mountain and felt that the human prodigy who came up to kill him like lightning was probably Dao Ling who had spared him a few days ago.

The first two hundred people are already qualified to be taken seriously by super forces. The most important thing is that it feels that Dao Ling's practice is not that of the Dacheng God King. Once the super forces know about it, there will definitely be super forces inviting him to join.

"It's a pity that humans can't join the Demon Academy. Otherwise, with his fighting skills, he could join Brother Jinshan and the others in the battlefield of gods and demons."

Pengquan spread its wings and left here, flew for a while, its golden eyes shrank, and it hid in the grass, staring at the battle ahead with horrified eyes.

"It's him!"

Peng Quan unexpectedly met Dao Ling. To be precise, he met Dao Ling fighting against a strong man whom Peng Quan had met several times.

Dao Ling's speed is very strange. He flashes continuously in the space, sometimes disappears, sometimes appears violently, and sometimes reaches extreme speed. This movement technique is too weird.

On this day, Dao Ling hunted two prodigies who were ranked one thousand. His Nine Immortal Steps were so exquisite that he turned into a Lord of Space, invincible in the same realm!

This is only the first level. Xirang said that after cultivating the first three levels, he is basically invincible with great power. Even if he encounters a wizard who has cultivated mysteries, he can kill him with force!

"It's so weird. His movement skills have improved again. This is a sharpening stone for the strong on the battlefield!"

Pengquan was shocked. He felt that if he encountered Dao Ling now, he might be killed if he couldn't resist a few moves. His strength had improved too quickly.

But when he saw the opponent Dao Ling was entangled with, he was shocked.

"It turns out to be Ximen Ping. This is an elite disciple of the Holy Academy. He is ranked eighty-seventh on the battlefield!"

Peng Quan's expression was solemn. He was just an ordinary disciple in the Demon Academy. The divisions of disciples by major forces were basically ordinary, elite, core, and inheritance!

Jinshan is the inheritance disciple. Only those who have understood the secret can barely qualify to compete for inheritance disciples, but even so, 90% of them will not be able to get in.

The inherited disciples of a super power have considerable power in the Human Alliance, but their numbers are extremely small.

Although the core disciples are a little larger in number, they are not much more numerous. They can basically reach the top ten on the battlefield, and their cultivation is very strong.

"Damn it, come out, get out!"

Ximen Ping's face was full of anger. The opponent's speed was very strange and elusive. They had exchanged hundreds of moves now, and they didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

Moreover, this man seemed to be using himself as a whetstone, which made Ximenping very angry, and he simply didn't take himself seriously.

"The Nine Immortal Steps are almost perfect, but they still can't be perfect!"

Dao Ling frowned and murmured to himself: "I guess the opponent is not strong enough. Are we going to fight against the top ten?"

The top ten are all very powerful. Dao Ling is not yet in the realm of the God King, so he doesn't have much confidence, and there is a high possibility of being counterattacked, so the gain outweighs the loss.

"You little turtle, get out!" Ximen Ping found that Dao Ling had disappeared again, and he roared angrily: "Come out, get out!"

What greeted him was an offensive like a violent storm. A shadow like an ancient god of war roared to the mountains. The breath he released covered the sky, and the eternal golden body rotated to the extreme!

"Damn it, what kind of weird treasure is this!"

Ximen Ping was furious and felt that the space around him was very heavy. This gave him a feeling that he could not exert all his fighting power. With his level of cultivation, he could use the secret power of heaven and earth to kill strong enemies with every move.

However, the space is heavy and it is extremely difficult for him to use all his combat power.

"The Xiantian Cave is really powerful. I realized the second level of the Space Avenue and can interfere with the heaven and earth with the Xiantian Cave."

Dao Ling secretly thought in his heart: "If I realize the third level, this kind of character will basically be killed by me with one move!"

"If I realize the secret, I might be able to suppress even half a step of power!"

Even the atmosphere of this space changed wildly, with countless strands of Yin and Yang falling down, and the entire space seemed to turn into a huge vortex of Yin and Yang!

The Yin-Yang Avenue actually fights together with the Space Avenue!

"Xirang, my Xiantian Cave is very extraordinary!" Dao Ling has been fighting for the past few days, and he has become more and more miraculous at the movements of the Xiantian Cave.

"You have to know that a little girl like Mengyu, for example, can master the Great Way of Fire by fusing the Jinyuan Sky Stone, but remember, it's only a single one!"

"And your innate cave is not integrated with anything, so as long as you have the ability and realize various avenues, you can use any avenue!"

Xirang knew very well that this was the strongest level of the Xiantian Cave Heaven, and Daoling was just digging out a little of the potential of the Xiantian Cave Heaven.

"Well, without the cooperation of the psychic tree, my cave power cannot be activated."

The psychic tree is cheating, but this psychic tree has been combined with Daoling's cave sky. It is considered as his own combat power, and the Chaos Treasure cannot detect it.

"Bastard, bastard!"

Ximen Ping kept roaring, feeling a kind of crisis. There was something evil in this world, and it was difficult to get out if he was trapped in it.

Although the offensive in front is similar to his, if the opponent continues to attack like this, he will definitely be shocked to death.

"Ximen Ping is going to die!" Peng Quan was surprised, feeling that Dao Ling's fighting methods were too weird and changeable.

"Boom!"

Just when Dao Ling knocked Ximen Ping to a disadvantage, there was a loud noise in the sky and the earth, and a sharp sword light tore through the void thousands of miles away!

This is a shocking figure walking out of the crack in the void. His face is cold and his eyes are bloodshot.

"No, it's Ximen Bo!" Peng Quan's expression changed drastically, because this was the tenth strongest man on the battlefield. It hurriedly sent a message: "Quickly, it's Ximen Bo, the core disciple of the Holy Academy!"

Dao Ling frowned slightly, feeling that the person coming had a strong aura.

"Ximen Bo!" Ximen Ping's face instantly became ecstatic and he shouted: "Senior brother, please save me, please save me!"

Ximen Bo is the core disciple of the Holy Academy. He has stepped into the realm of the God King and refined the Supreme Precious Blood. He has almost realized the secret, and has cultivated all the avenues to the third level. He is also considered a man of influence among the younger generation of the Holy Academy!

"Ximen Ping."

Ximen Bo's eyes were cold. He glanced at Ximen Ping, then his eyes fell on Dao Ling, and said coldly: "If you don't get out, you'll die!"


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