C1105 Ling xiaoxiao (2/2)

He really didn't understand what the doppelganger was thinking. But then, he thought, no, that's the other him, there must be a reason behind it. Could it be that the breastplate is some sort of treasure?

”So it's like that. You don't know, I have the habit of sleepwalking. I do abnormal things while I'm sleepwalking. Did you see me with my eyes closed that day?”

Shen Longxuan asked.

”Bullsh * t! Where do you think I look when I take a bath? Do you think I want you to be so shameless?” Ling Xiaoxiao scolded angrily.

She thought about it carefully. It seemed like this guy really had his eyes closed back then, and he sniffed all over the place before taking off his breastplate.

”That breastplate is my ancestral heirloom. It has... Humph! In short, you have to return it to me, or else I won't be finished with you! ”

Hearing that, Shen Longxuan had guessed it already, there must be some kind of secret on the chest armor, or perhaps it was a Martial Arts technique, according to his habits, unless there was absolute benefit, he would definitely not steal a woman's chest armor.

”If I told you that after Meng You woke up, she didn't see your breastplate, would you believe me?” Shen Longxuan thought for a while, but before the furious Ling Xiaoxiao could reply, he continued: Actually, I can create an identical set for you.

”Same?” What are you going to take? The secret of our Ling Family is on there, you actually lost it? I... I'll kill you! ”

Ling Xiaoxiao could not hold it in anymore, the fingernails on her hands instantly grew to three feet, like ten sharp swords, dancing along with the ten fingers, as though they were ten people attacking at the same time.

Shen Longxuan did not dare to resist, after a long period of polishing and refining, his ten fingernails were already comparable to top-grade spiritual treasure s. Taking them out, Shen Longxuan's sword immediately glowed with a golden light, his sword was as fast as a sword, in the blink of an eye, he had hacked them down hundreds of times.

Every single sword strike was capable of slicing through space. These hundreds of swords not only sealed Ling Xiaoxiao's attacks, but also cut through space at the very end, forming a spatial blade that madly slashed downwards.

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that she was no match for him. The other party's strength and weapon were both stronger than hers, how could he fight against her? But the other party was too hateful.

”You forced me!”

Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly rushed into the sky, his body spinning like a top as he stirred the air around him like a dragon. A gigantic vortex suddenly appeared out of nowhere, from within the middle of the vortex.

A moment later, the vortex in the sky had already turned pitch black. If one looked closely, they would see that there were spatial rifts filling up the space and the terrifying power within them surpassed one of the laws of the world.

Under the pressure of this world, the cracks became even more terrifying and eventually turned into a torrent that rushed out of the whirlpool. It was actually a huge dragon that tore through space with immense power and formed scales from the cracks in space.

This was the first time Shen Longxuan saw someone using their power like this, and he immediately felt the subtlety of it.

The Martial Saint Stage cultivates a strength of original source, but not its own origin. It is a strength of original source that absorbs and transforms the energy of the outside world. The origin is the foundation of an entire world, so on the Profound Dragon Continent, to put it bluntly, all the Martial Saint Stage are dividing up its strength of original source.

The Source of Continent also had a will. Although it was huge and had been sleeping the entire time, it still subconsciously knew that whoever took more from it would be suppressed by it.

Therefore, if the Martial Saint Stage wanted to advance, it had to compete with the heavens and earth, and the world itself.

Because of that, people had to break free from his restraints, which meant that they had to condense their own origin, break out of the restraints of this world, and search for strength of original source s in the starry sky.

However, very few Martial Emperors would be able to accomplish that, because everything in this world, or even creatures, was the product of its Source energy. Naturally, it could return after death.

Thus, the World Essence wouldn't permit such a thing to happen. However, it was said that as long as one reached the level of the War God, one would be able to travel through the starry skies at will. Their power would be at least on par with the Essence of one star after another, or perhaps even surpass it.

To the Rankers in the Martial God Stage, every continent floating in the starry sky was their food.