I Am Only Mortal But Why Do You All Sees Me As A Immortal!

Chapter 102: Let’s Stop

The true meaning of Huang Dao was broken, and Huang Li's momentum instantly weakened. He staggered back with blood still hanging from his mouth, looking very miserable.

Just now, he was the one who had the possibility of winning, as he was going to see his mortal enemy being cut into two pieces with one sword!

But in a split second, the advantages and disadvantages were reversed.

"You...what kind of method is this?"

Huang Li stared at Xiao Ling in doubt.

He could clearly feel that Xiao Ling was emitting an unparalleled dragon power!

Apart from the ancient dragon clan, is there any other creature that can possess such innate power?

Moreover, Xiao Ling's body is covered with scales, which obviously means his body has undergone a transformation into a dragon!

Could he be a mixed-race descendant of the ancient dragon?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Huang Li was shocked and quickly dismissed it.

impossible!

He has been fighting with Xiao Ling for so long and has always had the upper hand. If he really possessed the blood of the ancient dragon, he would have already taken over the Wild Blade Sect... no, the entire Riyan Dynasty would have fallen into his hands.

But Xiao Ling snorted lightly, but did not answer his thoughts.

The reason is very simple. The fact about Qianlong Pill cannot be exposed. Once it is exposed, it will implicate Master Gu. And Xiao Ling had already understood beforehand that the existence of Gu Heng must not be known to more people.

Once his secluded days are disturbed, who will have an easy life?

Besides, why should the winner answer the questions of the loser?

Therefore, facing Huang Li whose sword force was backfiring on him, Xiao Ling sneered: "Huang Li, there is no need to say so much. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. You are no longer my opponent now."

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As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples and elders of Nianling Sect suddenly woke up from their dreams and shouted:

"We win! We win!"

"Long live the Grand Elder!"

"God bless me, Nian Ling Zong!"

The people of Nianling Sect were jubilant, while the people of Huangdao Sect looked much gloomier. Many disciples looked terrified, and the elders looked as if they had lost their parents.

They never expected that the Nianling Sect, who they thought was bound to lose, would be turned around by the supreme elder and even Huangli would be injured!

Moreover, there were so many witnesses to this duel.

In recent days, King Yan Xuan, the most powerful person in the Yan royal family who is second only to the emperor, has come from afar to watch the battle.

Now that the Wild Blade Sect has shown signs of defeat, their status is bound to plummet from now on.

"No, I don't accept it!"

Huang Li gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes full of red veins.

Why on earth can this guy transform into a dragon?

"How could my 'True Meaning of the Wild Blade' lose to you!"

Then, he raised his foot and stomped hard, leaping up. Regardless of the pain in his body, he condensed the blood-red sword again, held it with both hands, and slashed down at Xiao Ling fiercely. A blood-red sword light that was even bigger than before, with a terrifying power that could destroy mountains and break peaks, slashed towards Xiao Ling!

However, Xiao Ling still stood there without moving, and even his expression did not change.

It was as if he didn't even see this horrific attack!

"Boom!"

The blood fell on his chest, and in an instant, a wave of air rolled!

The surrounding mountains were all shaking.

King Yan Xuan frowned as he looked at the aftermath of the Taoist force that was sweeping over and was about to overturn his warship.

Sitting close is also risky.

He gently waved the hand holding the teacup, and an even more powerful murderous intent swept out from his palm, easily blowing away the aftermath.When the energy dissipated, everyone was shocked to see that Xiao Ling was standing there unharmed, while Huang Li's injuries became more serious due to the backlash from his body caused by forcibly using his true energy. He vomited blood and looked listless.

"Is this what you call the 'True Meaning of the Wild Blade'?"

Xiao Ling casually wiped off the non-existent dust on his body. He looked calm and did not take Huang Li's "ultimate move" seriously at all.

This ancient dragon's physique is so strong!

Although the effectiveness of Qianlong Dan also varies depending on the level of cultivation, Xiao Ling can feel that within the gap of three levels, no one can hurt him now!

Now even if he stood there and let Huang Li chop him, there was no way he would be hurt at all.

Xiao Ling shouted coldly: "Go to hell!"

With this loud shout, he suddenly rushed towards Huang Li, swung his arms, and was like a flying dragon, ready to chase the drowning dog and give Huang Li a heavy blow while he was out of breath!

Huang Li struggled to hide, but found himself firmly locked by Xiao Ling!

There is no way around it.

Upon seeing this scene, the hearts of the disciples and elders of the Wild Blade Sect sank. A chill surged up from their spines and rushed straight to their foreheads. They trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground!

At this moment, everyone knew it was over.

The Wild Blade Sect is about to be destroyed!

Some people have already closed their eyes, because they feel that Huang Li's internal organs will be shattered and flesh and blood will fly everywhere.

However, the expected scene did not appear.

Because, at this time, there was an additional King Yan Xuan between Xiao Ling and Huang Li.

This high-ranking and powerful prince, with his right hand behind his back, easily grasped Xiao Ling's dragon fist, which was whistling at him with killing intent, with his left hand, just like he was holding a child's fist, and easily shook Xiao Ling away.

"Your Majesty?"

Xiao Ling frowned.

Although it was expected that this duel might not result in life or death, Huang Li's life was at stake, so he stepped in to stop the opponent.

You can't help feeling unhappy.

"Hahaha, that's enough. I'm enjoying it very much!"

King Yan Xuan laughed heartily, looked at Xiao Ling with burning eyes, and exclaimed: "Elder Xiao's ancient dragon physique really opened my eyes!"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed to want to say something, but he held back in the end.

King Yan Xuan turned around and looked at the weak Huang Li, and said: "Master Huang Li is not bad. It is said that no one else has ever mastered the 'True Meaning of the Huang Sword', but today's battle also allows people to see its domineering side."

Hearing this, everyone in the Wild Blade Sect was stunned.

Why does King Yanxuan's praise sound so strange?

Didn't you see that their leader used two consecutive moves and the opponent's defense was not even broken?

Still "domineering"?

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."

Although they were suspicious, everyone in the Wild Blade Sect could only respond with a respectful bow.

They saw with their own eyes how King Yan Xuan deflected Xiao Ling's heavy punch with just one hand, which shows how powerful King Yan Xuan is!

Xiao Ling also smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but my little tricks are really not worth mentioning in front of Your Majesty."

His words were humble and polite, as if the fight just now was just a game.

However, Huang Li felt extremely depressed and wished he could find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

He is the leader of a sect, and now he has lost humiliatingly. Yet King Yan Xuan still deliberately praises him. This is not praise at all, this is clearly a complete embarrassment!

"Haha, Your Majesty, you are too kind."

Although he was angry in his heart, Huang Li still forced a smile on his face.

After all, the man in front of him was a powerful warrior who had crossed the sixth level of tribulation. How could he dare to neglect him?