Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

Bai Bingning shot him a glance, and said: "Is there still a need to ask that, he is obviously attacking His Majesty the Emperor."    

    

Dugu Batian said, "Did I ask it because I couldn't see it?"    

    

Bai Bingning felt even more contempt, and asked: "Then what are you asking?"    

    

Dugu Buyu continued, "That is His Majesty the Emperor. That fellow had the guts to attack His Majesty after eating the Bear-Heart Leopard?"    

    

Chu Mo said, "Since His Majesty the Emperor wants to prove it, then of course Tang Xiaodao has to prove it for him. And this is the best and most direct way to prove it! "    

    

Swish! Swish! "Swish ?"    

    

A sonic boom rang out as the nine daggers shot out at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Tang Xiaodao used the blade as his name and became his name with the blade as his name. The nine small knives were his life's foundation and also his trump card.    

    

And now, Tang Xiaodao showed his trump card to Shangguan Lingtian without hesitation. It could be seen how much he wanted to prove himself to Shangguan Lingtian.    

    

"Turn for me!"    

    

At this time, Tang Xiaodao gave a low shout, and with a change in his palms, the wind Spiritual Energy swirled violently, directly blowing away the nine small knives, causing them to stir up. They arranged themselves back and forth in the air, and actually split into two groups, shooting towards the emperor at different speeds and angles.    

    

"Very strong!"    

    

Li Ming nodded and said seriously.    

    

Baili Erzhen also opened his mouth, and said: "If it were me, I would have already retreated. Otherwise, I would definitely be injured!"    

    

Bai Bingning slowly spoke, his expression solemn: "I have to use my sword, or else, I won't be able to block it!"    

    

Dugu Batian coldly snorted and said, "What, it's only nine blades!"    

    

Bai Bingning shot him a glance, and said: "If you have the ability, don't use your rod at this time!"    

    

Dugu Batian was stunned, but he still forced his neck and said, "Why don't you use your rod? This rod is my weapon, so whenever I want to use it, I will use it. Who can control me? "    

    

Although he said that, Dugu Batian had disguised himself by admitting that he had to use a rod to be able to block Tang Xiaodao's nine blades. This also showed just how powerful Tang Xiaodao was.    

    

Of course, these were all the air control's thoughts.    

    

It was a pity that Tang Xiaodao's opponent was the Shangguan Lingtian who had just entered the virtual state, the strongest Monarch in the entire The Great Chu Empire.    

    

"Your blade techniques are not bad, this kid can be taught!"    

    

Shangguan Lingtian praised, after that he gently raised his palm and casually threw out a palm.    

    

His palm shot out, formless and without wind, as if it lightly caressed a willow tree, giving people a feeling as if it was weightless.    

    

However, those present were all peerless geniuses, so they naturally would not think that this palm strike was truly lacking.    

    

"I've already lost!"    

    

Bai Bingning slowly said.    

    

Her meaning was very simple; if she were to face Shangguan Lingtian's palm, she would definitely lose!    

    

Li Ming nodded, and said: "I've lost too!"    

    

Dugu Batian unconsciously touched his Long Rod and said: "I feel the same!"    

    

Since the three Sacred Ground's heirs were all the same, then Tang Xiaodao should be the same.    

    

Of course, it was a very normal thing to lose to an expert who had entered the virtual state. No one thought that Tang Xiaodao would win, and no one even thought that Tang Xiaodao would be able to receive a move that entered the virtual state.    

    

Since he couldn't handle it, then he should retreat!    

    

However, Tang Xiaodao did not retreat, but stood there quietly, both of his eyes were shining brightly, and there seemed to be stars shining within them.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

At this moment, the wind from his palm hit the nine daggers.    

    

"Swish!" "Swish!" ?    

    

The nine small knives flew out at a speed even faster than they were in the past, shooting towards Tang Xiaodao.    

    

Tang Xiaodao remained unfazed and did not show even a hint of fear. He activated his Spiritual Energy and blocked all nine of the small knives, then retracted all of them back into his palms, quickly retracting them back into the Space ring.    

    

Immediately after, Tang Xiaodao took out a large blade.    

    

This blade was very similar to the other nine blades, but it was much larger and much wider. It was just like a door board.    

    

Tang Xiaodao held the large knife in front of him, his body holding onto the blade, facing the terrifying incoming palm wind, as though he wanted to receive the palm wind head on.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The thunder roared again, and the hurricane howled.    

    

Like a raging sea or violent waves, all of them smashed onto Tang Xiaodao's blade. It was as if a gigantic mountain had been struck down, yet at the same time, it was as if a mighty torrent had been unleashed.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

Tang Xiaodao felt sweetness in his throat and spat out a large mouthful of blood.    

    

In an instant, a violent palm wind attack struck over, causing Tang Xiaodao and his blade to fly out along with him. Like a kite with its string cut, they drew a long arc in the air before falling down the mountain.    

    

"Wind Roc!"    

    

Just then, Tang Xiaodao suddenly shouted, and all of the wind Spiritual Energy flew out.    

    

Immediately after, everyone watched in shock as the cyan wind Spiritual Energy around Tang Xiaodao swirled violently like a hurricane, and then actually began to change shape. In the end, it actually congealed into a pair of wings of a great peng, and inserted itself behind him.    

    

From afar, Tang Xiaodao looked like a real great roc floating in the air as he retreated, looking extremely relaxed and at ease.    

    

At the same time, Tang Xiaodao flapped his wings, releasing a burst of tyrannical energy fluctuations. Without any hesitation, he rushed towards the palm wind, and clashed with it.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Suddenly, a fierce wind blew, causing the sand and rocks to sway wildly. Smoke and dust to rise in all directions, blocking everyone's line of sight.    

    

Gradually, the dust settled, the dust dispersed, and the scene appeared once more.    

    

Everyone looked over, only to see Tang Xiaodao standing there with his two wings broken, and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he looked to be in a difficult situation.    

    

However, there was a smile in Tang Xiaodao's eyes!    

    

Because he had successfully received the palm strike!    

    

He had proven himself!