The lack of hostility does not mean that this battle will not be taken seriously.

"Emperor Prince, we don't want you to go through fifty strokes. After all, your practice time is still short. If you can go through fifty strokes in our hands so quickly, we will be too ashamed."

Lang Xinyuan laughed.

Lin Xiao said: "Understood! My goal is not fifty strokes."

"That's good!"

Lang Xinyuan nodded, he thought Lin Xiao's goal was to make twenty or thirty moves.

Then he put some water in front of him, so that Lin Xiao's loss is not too ugly.

Zhou Xingshan played under Lin Xiao's command, and Lang Xinyuan didn't want to let Lin Xiao lose ugly because of this confrontation, so he transferred his anger to Zhou Xingshan.

Although he hurt Zhou Xingshan with his mouth, he would take care of his friends in his heart.

"Emperor Prince, be careful."

Lang Xinyuan made a quick move, a palm that seemed random, but with a majestic force, he moved forward quickly.

The majestic power is like waves, layer upon layer, giving people an endless feeling.

As the emperor's son, Lang Xinyuan's strength is quite tyrannical.

Even if he didn't use his full strength, the power of this palm is enough to crush most demon kings.

However, he can freely send and receive his own palm strength, so he looks very fierce, but if Lin Xiao can't hold it, he can withdraw the force in time.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the rushing, layered palm strength, with a calm expression.

"Wow!"

At a certain moment, Lin Xiao stuck out a finger.

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Compared with Lang Xinyuan's casual strike, Lin Xiao's finger seemed more casual.

It's like a normal finger.

It seems that there is no slightest power fluctuation.

However, all the devil emperors were stunned.

With their eyesight, they have already seen the mystery of Lin Xiao's finger.

"Boom!"

Also at this time, when the wave of power swept over, the finger strength suddenly exploded.

In an instant, endless power swarmed out quickly.

Those forces are very mixed.

There is the power of the formation, there is the light of the sword, there is also the raging sword energy, and there is the invisible power of rhythm...

Overall, it's varied.

It should be impossible for the forces of those different fields to fuse together.

It just fit perfectly and naturally.

It led to many incredible changes, like a chemical reaction, complementing each other, making the burst of strength grow geometrically.

Besides, the whole world is dominated by Lin Xiao.

The power of heaven and earth was borrowed by him.

"Boom!"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, the frenzy of power from Lang Xinyuan was destroyed layer by layer.

The eyes of the top ten demon emperors all showed disbelief.

Even with their cultivation, they can't do this.

Their control of power is already very subtle, but it is too difficult to combine the power of different fields.

This is simply contrary to common sense.

Just like an ordinary person who suddenly discovered that stones and rice can be fused, and that stewed wood in an iron pot can be made into a delicious dinner.

Rhythm, formation, sword technique, kendo...

These are separate fields.

But Lin Xiao succeeded.

He may be the only person in this world who can do this.

Because getting rid of the source of heaven, it is difficult to really combine the power of all fields together by any means of other people...

There was also a look of surprise in Lang Xinyuan's eyes.

Lin Xiao's performance was beyond his expectation...

Mo Ya, as well as the other two emperors, Xiong Houhu and Nan Wukang, were also shocked.

"It seems that the emperor's prince's ten-year retreat has yielded more than I imagined, but I underestimated the emperor's prince just now, and I am a little blind."

Lang Xinyuan shook his head and smiled.

"It doesn't matter! It's all right to fight with the energy you used to go shopping in brothels." Lin Xiao smiled lightly.

"Hahaha……"

Lang Xinyuan laughed heartily.

He found that Lin Xiao was quite interesting, he was not a rigid person, and he didn't set his eyes on the top because of his high talent.

"Boom!"

Lang Xinyuan shot again.

In an instant, he disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he came behind Lin Xiao strangely.

"So fast!"

Many people present exclaimed.

Everyone just felt a flash in front of them, and they didn't even catch Lang Xinyuan's movement trajectory.

However, when Lang Xinyuan struck out with one palm, the thick palm strength was completely empty.

To be more precise, Lang Xinyuan's palm just hit a phantom.

It is unknown where Lin Xiao's real body has gone.

The light in Lang Xinyuan's pupils was flickering, and suddenly, he shot again and rushed to another area, only to see Lin Xiao's figure emerged from there.

"boom!"

But when Lang Xinyuan struck out with one palm, it was still empty.

"Or fake?"

Lang Xinyuan couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart, and he immediately avoided it without thinking.

"Boom!"

An extremely fierce attack appeared out of thin air, if Lang Xinyuan retreated a little slower, he would definitely be hit.

"The emperor's prince is good!"

Langxin Yuandao.

What Lin Xiao is using at this moment is the Xuantian Gate that he has practiced before, but compared to before, he does not know how many times more mysterious.

There is no longer any need for portals to appear.

In this way, the condensed avatar does not need to rely on the power of the portal, so it can appear anywhere at will without limitation.

More importantly, today's avatars are extremely confusing.

Even Lang Xinyuan was confused one after another.

Because Lin Xiao integrated Yutianji into the gate of Xuantian through the second source of heaven, so that his avatar can cover up the breath, which is very confusing.

The second kind of leverage from the origin of the way of heaven is too easy to use.

In particular, Lin Xiao's knowledge is extensive, and he has dabbled in many fields. The power of different fields and the integration of different martial arts are too operable.

Can produce many incredible magical changes.

"Boom!"

Lin Xiao appeared again.

Relying on Xuantian Gate and Yutianji, he successfully gained the initiative and switched from defense to offense.

"Shhhhh!"

In the arena, Lin Xiao's figure was unpredictable, as if he was everywhere, launching offensives against Lang Xinyuan again and again.

Youlongshen swordsmanship was displayed.

The sword lights are like swimming dragons, shuttling through the void at high speed.

The most frightening thing is that each of the Sword Qi Youlong's mouth is holding a pitch-black magic knife.

The sword and sword merged into an offensive.

Lang Xinyuan managed to solve the Youlong Shenjian technique, but soon felt a more majestic sense of oppression, pressing down from the sky.

Shaking the palm of the gods, the supernatural powers of heaven!

This blow, however, was not simply shaking the palm of the gods, but also integrated the power of other fields, including formation, rhythm, and soul art.

This made Lang Xinyuan feel like he was facing an enemy.

Now he doesn't seem to be fighting alone with Lin Xiao at all, it seems like he is facing many enemies in different fields at the same time and launching an offensive together.

Even scarier than that.

Because many people work together, it is impossible to perfectly integrate each power into one like Lin Xiao.

When Lang Xinyuan managed to block the God Shaking Palm, two extremely terrifying sword lights appeared.

Those two sword lights.

An extremely cold and gloomy breath exuded.

The other way is Zhigang Zhiyang.

The yin and yang twin swords are another divine power!

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Lang Xinyuan felt a very dangerous aura from the two sword lights, one yin and one yang, and shouted hastily.

When the two sword lights were only an inch away from Lang Xinyuan, they both stopped.

The world also became quiet.

It doesn't matter if there are fifty tricks or not.

Because Lang Xinyuan called to stop, it meant that he had surrendered.

Such a result was unexpected by no one before. Lang Xinyuan is the son of a dignified emperor, and his cultivation level is at the seventh level of the devil king.

Coupled with his monstrous talent, his level of combat power can be described as extremely tyrannical.

But he actually conceded defeat directly.

"Why hide your strength?"

Lin Xiao appeared, looked at Lang Xinyuan and asked.

He could feel that Lang Xinyuan still didn't make a full move, and he still had a lot of cards in his body, so he wouldn't just lose so easily.

Chapter 653 West Imperial City

"You are only at the ninth level of the God Realm, and you have already pushed me to the point where I have to fight with all my strength. I still don't admit defeat, how about waiting for the New Year?"

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