A Demon’s Path

The young man in the blue brocade robe stared at Ling Xiao closely, as if Ling Xiao had committed some heinous crime: "Wang Wenke, the head of the Third Young Master of Xiadizangmen, forgive Wang for his poor eyesight, who do you dare to ask?"

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "I am a savage in a remote place, and my name is really not worth mentioning. However, even Xiao's villagers in the countryside know that even if the poisonous snake is still breathing, it must be killed, otherwise, the poisonous snake will not be killed." Will give up biting."

Ling Xiao's meaning is very clear, he must kill Zou Quan.

Wang Wenke seemed to be in love with Ling Xiaomao, and refused to back down even a single step: "With Wang here, you don't want to kill people indiscriminately again!"

There are so many soul chain masters in the city, so after a while, many spectators gathered around. These people all understood what happened, and they all watched curiously how the dispute between Ling Xiao and Wang Wenke would be resolved.

For these people, neither side has anything to do with them, it would be better if they could fight and let them watch the fun. However, out of their feelings of likes and dislikes, they are more inclined to take revenge on the murderous Ling Xiao, rather than the stupid Wang Wenke who defends justice.

Ling Xiao glared at Wang Wenke contemptuously, and asked back: "If I was killed by this guy just now without the strength to fight back, would you be so angry and kill the bastard behind you to avenge me?"

Wang Wenke was at a loss for words when questioned by Ling Xiao. He didn't think much about it just now, all he knew was that the guy behind him was from the Zou family, and he was here to "apply" for the son-in-law of the Zou family, so he must protect this guy.

"If you dare to swear in the name of your soul, if what happened just now was the opposite, you would stand up so righteously. I, Xiao Lang, admire your sense of justice and will never entangle this matter again."

Ling Xiao's words were like long sharp iron needles, piercing Wang Wenke's heart one by one.

Seeing that Wang Wenke was left speechless by Ling Xiao's questioning, the attendants around Wang Wenke immediately said aggressively: "What is the identity of our young master, how can we have the same knowledge as a countryman like you?"

"Haha..." Ling Xiao laughed loudly: "As disciples of the Dizangmen of the Shenhun sect, there is such a distinction. We inferior people really have nothing to say. We deserve to be killed. We deserve it. If you want to kill someone, you have to pass your level, and it's all our country people's fault!"

Being ridiculed by Ling Xiao like this, Wang Wenke's face turned blue and pale. But if he really wanted to swear with his soul that he treated both parties fairly just now, he really didn't have that thick skin and courage.

Unable to gain the upper hand in terms of words, Wang Wenke became angry from embarrassment: "Xiao Lang, right? Since I can't convince you, let's see the truth. If you beat me, I won't care about it anymore."

Ling Xiao glanced sideways at Wang Wenke: "May I ask what your rank is?"

Wang Wenke was at a loss for words again. He is the pinnacle of the blue rank, and seeing that his other foot has stepped into the blue rank, he might be a blue rank soul master in the next moment.

Just now, because Wang Wenke punched Ling Xiao, he felt that Ling Xiao's fist was at least as strong as a green one. But if you take a closer look, the opponent he challenged, the guy named Xiao Lang, is obviously only at the orange level.

To challenge the opponent with his youth level cultivation base, even he himself felt ashamed as soon as he said this.

"Then what do you want?" Wang Wenke's face was as suffocated as the color of a pig's liver. If he can't find a reason to step down again, his face will probably be completely lost.

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Didn't you bring some fellow students? Just pick someone with a green rank or lower to replace you? Everyone said, is this fair?"

When it comes to the ability to fan the flames, there are really few people who can surpass Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao had grasped the psychology of these people watching the excitement, as long as he was willing to speak, there would definitely be a lot of people willing to agree with him.

"Fair, very fair!" A large group of people shouted strangely. These guys who are afraid of chaos in the world are the best resources that Ling Xiao can use.

Not to mention that these guys are willing, even the disciples of the Dizangmen brought by Wang Wenke are also very happy.

"Third Young Master, let me do it!" A middle-aged Dizangmen disciple who looked about thirty years old stood up and volunteered.

Wang Wenke glanced at the disciple and said seriously, "Senior Brother Zheng, be careful."

Seeing someone stand up, those people who joined in the fun immediately dispersed to make room for Ling Xiao to fight with Brother Zheng from the Dizangmen.

Ling Xiaoyin smiled twice: "Master Wang, I never know the severity of my shots. If you, Brother Zheng, die, don't blame me. Of course, if I am killed by you, I don't want to think about it." What kind of justice can I seek from your Dizangmen?"

What Ling Xiao said was that the two sides had established a life-and-death contract. Wang Wenke believed that his green-level brother Zheng could not lose, so he replied casually: "It's a deal!"

Dizangmen is one of the three masters of the three days and three places of the Shenhun sect, and it is also one of the most powerful in cultivating the seven souls.

The focus of strength they cultivate is different from that of Haotianzong and Yuntianzong. The Haotian School focuses on fierce boxing, the Yuntian School focuses on flying swords and sword skills, and the Dizangmen trains their bodies.

They exercise the firmness and flexibility of the body, and stimulate the potential strength of the body to the greatest possible extent. It can be said that the physical body of a disciple of Dizangmen is equivalent to a magic weapon of the same level that integrates offense and defense.

There is no good magic weapon, and chain soul masters are generally unwilling to fight against disciples of Dizangmen.

But at this time, a guy named Xiao Lang who didn't know where he came from dared to challenge a green-level Ksitigarbha sect disciple with an orange-level cultivation base, which aroused everyone's curiosity to an extremely high level.

Before the fight started, Senior Brother Zheng took off his upper body clothes, revealing his sleek and shiny body.

Compared with Jin Gang's rigidity, Senior Brother Zheng's body is obviously more coordinated, giving people a feeling that he is not the kind of powerful soul master who only has brute force.

Ling Xiao also took a few steps forward and stood in front of Senior Brother Zheng, the distance between the two was less than ten steps.

"Can we start?" Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze suddenly became extremely cold.

The big fish can't be killed for the time being, so it's just a matter of using this kind of small shrimp to vent its anger.

"Come on!" Senior Brother Zheng stomped one foot, and the ground immediately shattered inch by inch, approaching Ling Xiao. If Ling Xiao stood still, what awaited Ling Xiao would be the same fate as his feet and the ground.

Of course Ling Xiao started to move, she tipped lightly with one foot, jumped forward, and swung the other foot towards Senior Brother Zheng's head at an incomparable speed.

Brother Zheng boasted that his physical strength was definitely strong enough, so he didn't dodge, and let Ling Xiao hit his temple with one foot.

With a bang, Ling Xiao's kick seemed to be kicking on an iron plate, and the opponent's steady footsteps did not shake at all!

"This guy really has rough skin and thick flesh!" Ling Xiao was secretly startled, this brother Zheng's physical body was even harder than Jin Gang.

"It's my turn!" Seeing Ling Xiao fall back to the ground, Brother Zheng also punched Ling Xiao on the head.

Of course, Ling Xiao would not be so stupid as Senior Brother Zheng, allowing his head to be smashed. So Ling Xiao quickly turned her head slightly to the side, avoiding Senior Brother Zheng's punch.

Unexpectedly, just as Senior Brother Zheng sent out his punch, that rigid arm suddenly became as soft as a water snake, and wrapped around Ling Xiao's neck in a whirl.

As long as he hugs him tightly, Ling Xiao will be wrapped around his neck by his arms, and his life and death will be completely controlled by his opponent.

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not allow this to happen. The joints in his whole body seemed to be irritated by something all of a sudden. With a clicking sound, his whole body immediately shrunk by a whole size.

Senior Brother Zheng stroked this time, his arm just passed over the top of Ling Xiao's head, leaving nothing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao immediately distanced himself from Senior Brother Zheng, and redesigned his strategy against the enemy.

From the flash fight just now, Ling Xiao discovered that the other party does have the capital of arrogance. If he hadn't been able to shrink his bones with the magic soul power skill, he would have finished the game just now.

It is unwise to fight a guy with such a perverted body in close combat, so Ling Xiao changed his strategy and switched to a long-distance attack.

Of course, Senior Brother Zheng couldn't allow Ling Xiao to get out of his attack range so easily, and he approached Ling Xiao again in just three or two steps.

When the other party came after him, Ling Xiao ran away. What surprised Ling Xiao was that even if he was fighting to escape, he could barely keep within twenty steps of the opponent by using the ghost shift, and the opponent didn't use any skills at all.

"It's really perverted." Ling Xiao spat bitterly, and quickly applied an acceleration charm to herself, increasing her speed by about half.

Ling Xiao accelerated, and Brother Zheng's speed also increased accordingly. The two jumped on the roofs of the surrounding houses. Senior Brother Zheng was like Ling Xiao's shadow. Wherever Ling Xiao jumped, he followed. where.

"Your sister, I'm not a woman, why are you chasing me like this? I'm not interested in men!" Ling Xiao screamed angrily while running. He hadn't been in such a mess for a long time, and he was on fire in his heart.

Brother Zheng was not moved by Ling Xiao's scolding at all, and still pursued Ling Xiao relentlessly, with a conscientious demeanor, as if Ling Xiao was really a peerless beauty.

The spectators around were all dumbfounded watching the two people race around the circle, hearing Ling Xiao's rascally words, they couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that this orange-level guy has been entangled with the green-level spirit master of Dizangmen for so long without being overtaken and defeated. It seems to be a very remarkable thing.

Only Senior Brother Zheng complained secretly in his heart, Ling Xiao is really too slippery, and he was about to catch up, so this guy gave himself an acceleration talisman, forcing Senior Brother Zheng to exert more courage to speed himself up .

What Ling Xiao used was the talisman paper, but Senior Brother Zheng used up real courage!

"No, if you keep running like this, who knows how many talisman papers this guy has? If he can't run out of talisman papers, wouldn't I be run away to death?" Thinking of this, Senior Brother Zheng increased the cost and suddenly He doubled his speed, and instantly got closer to Ling Xiao.

"Punch me!" Brother Zheng threw out a punch when he was five meters away from Ling Xiao.

There was no fluctuation of soul power, but that punch shocked the audience.

Brother Zheng's arm suddenly became much longer, and quickly stretched straight, like a stretched rubber band!

At a distance of five meters, Senior Brother Zheng's fist hit Ling Xiao behind him in the blink of an eye!

Of course Ling Xiao knew that the opponent had already attacked, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous look appeared between his brows: "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"