At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

After hearing Xiao Ruolin's words, Tang Lian's expression suddenly changed.

The head of the Soul Binding Pavilion?

Tang Lian murmured and repeated these five words. The head of the Soul Binding Pavilion is actually a teenager?

It's not that he doesn't believe it, but the other party is too young.

If the other party is really the head of the Soul Binding Pavilion, then the nature is different.

Tang Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "What is your purpose in coming to Xueyue City?"

Xiao Ruolin shook his head, then shook his right shoulder, pressed the sword box to the ground with a snap, and said expressionlessly: "Discuss swords!"

Hearing this answer, Tang Lian smiled lightly, and a silver light flashed in her hand, holding a shining fingertip knife in her hand.

"I heard that you only used one move to reach the fourteenth floor. I wonder if Lian can force you to open your sword."

After saying that, Tang Lian stepped forward and rushed towards Xiao Ruolin. The short knife in his hand was shining with a cold light, and it stabbed in front of Xiao Ruolin in the blink of an eye.

Faced with this coldness, Xiao Ruolin's eyes moved slightly, turned around and gathered a leg, and kicked Tang Lian out simply and roughly, and then quickly pressed on.

Seeing this, Tang Lian's face suddenly froze, and his hands crossed to block his chest.

Bang——

A dull collision sounded, and Xiao Ruolin kicked Tang Lian's arm fiercely.

Tang Lian stared at Xiao Ruolin deeply, and after a long silence, he slowly uttered two words: "Awesome!"

After saying that, he hooked the fingertip knife in his hand, and the blade threads revealed a cold light.

Tang Sect's hidden weapon fingertip knife!

Xiao Ruolin wanted to test his opponent's skills. It was his first time to fight against a master of hidden weapons, so he did not use his full strength.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right foot, and his toes drew an arc in the air.

Whoosh——

The next second, a white horizontal line suddenly burst out from Xiao Ruolin's toes, attacking Tang Lian like a gust of wind.

Tang Lian's eyes glared, and his left thumb flicked, and the fingertip knife immediately left his hand, turned into a flying blade, and flew fiercely towards the white horizontal line.

Ding!

After the flying blade hit the white horizontal line, the two canceled each other out.

Seeing this, Xiao Ruolin raised his left foot, and with a golden hook, another white horizontal line attacked Tang Lian.

Tang Lian's face remained calm, and his right hand shot out again.

Another fingertip knife shot out and hit Bai Heng accurately.

Ding——

The crisp and pleasant collision sound resounded throughout the pavilion, and suddenly, the entire pavilion began to tremble slightly.

"Heh!" Tang Lian chuckled, waved his hands together, and more than a dozen flying blades flew out from his sleeves, and the overwhelming hidden weapons all rushed towards Xiao Ruolin.

Facing the overwhelming flying blades, Xiao Ruolin calmly used Lingbo Weibu to dodge sideways.

Facing Xiao Ruolin's steps that he had never seen before, Tang Lian's eyes flashed with surprise.

In just a moment, the whole room was full of hidden weapons, and there was not much room to step.

Facing Xiao Ruolin's perfunctory attack and flexible steps, Tang Lian saw through his thoughts.

After pouring out all the hidden weapons, he spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have used up all the hidden weapons I carry with me, let's stop here."

Xiao Ruolin stopped his steps with a smile on his face: "Thank you!"

Tang Lian smiled bitterly: "Go up, it seems that I can't vent for Qian Luo."

At first, the other party said that he was the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion. He was just shocked, but he maintained a skeptical attitude.

Until now, he had a clear understanding that the other party's strength was far above his. People with such strength would not lie.

In other words, the other party might really be the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion.

After all, the Soul Binding Pavilion is well-known in the world, and its leader has never appeared, which can be said to be extremely mysterious.

But recently there are rumors in the world that the leader of the Soul Binding Pavilion is a teenager.

As for the real purpose of the other party coming to Xueyue City, although it was not stated clearly, it seems that there is at least no malice.

The leader of a killer organization came to Xueyue City for no reason, and the reason is worth pondering.

He had to report this to the Third Master, and now, he just hoped that the elders guarding the pavilion could hold the other party back.

Thinking of this, Tang Lian gathered his thoughts, clasped his hands and said: "You will face the elders guarding the pavilion of Xueyue City on the next floor, take care!"

Xiao Ruolin nodded and responded with a fist: "Thank you!"

The lantern on the 14th floor, lit!

"It lit! It lit again! That young man actually defeated the senior brother!"

"Oh my God! What did I see? The invincible senior brother was defeated. The senior brother is the leader of the younger generation of my Xueyue City!"

Looking at the lantern symbolizing communication

After the lanterns on the next floor were lit, the disciples of Xueyue City were immediately excited.

Sikong Qianluo held a spear and pouted: "Is that guy so powerful? Even the eldest brother is no match for him."

"No!" Han Feizi held his head and sighed to the sky.

After the lanterns on the fifteenth floor were lit, the natives of Xueyue City beat gongs and drums below the Dengtian Pavilion, and began to notify other people from house to house to come and see.

For a time, almost all the people in Xiaguan, Xueyue City, gathered in front of the Dengtian Pavilion.

After all, this was the first time in more than ten years that someone could reach the fifteenth floor.

Zishu smiled confidently and looked up: "It's just the fifteenth floor, but my son is going to the top of the Dengtian Pavilion."

This time, no one refuted him again, because there were piles of silver dollars in front of Zishu.

They didn't even have their pants left, so they had to believe it.

Perhaps today they really want to witness a miracle, a miracle of a young man ascending the Dengtian Pavilion.

Xiao Ruolin stepped onto the stairs step by step and slowly walked to the fifteenth floor.

Compared with other floors, this floor is very quiet, surprisingly quiet. The whole floor is like a library, with a large bookshelf on both sides, filled with ancient books.

In the middle of the floor, there is a sandalwood stove, and a middle-aged man is sitting behind the sandalwood stove.

The middle-aged man holds a book in his hand, with a high nose bridge and a faint sense of heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

The only flaw is that his right arm is empty.

At this moment, the middle-aged man is flipping through the ancient books by himself, and does not pay attention to Xiao Ruolin's arrival.

Xiao Ruolin walked to the sandalwood stove and said, "I'm here to break into the pavilion. Please help me, senior."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man closed the ancient book, raised his head, and frowned, "Where did this young man come from? He is so ignorant of etiquette."

Xiao Ruolin smiled slightly, not because he didn't know etiquette.

But he had already revealed his identity on the 14th floor. I believe that the eldest disciple of Xueyue City has already informed the city lord of Xueyue City about his affairs.

Although he is a junior, he now represents the Soul Binding Pavilion. His every word and action is related to the face of the Soul Binding Pavilion. Although he can call himself a junior, it is not necessary.

"What an arrogant young man." Lei Yunhe shouted softly and asked, "Where did you learn from?"

However, Xiao Ruolin didn't want to answer this question. He turned his hand lightly, and a vast true energy condensed in his palm.

"Elder, please teach me!"

After speaking, Xiao Ruolin kicked hard and his body rushed out like a ghost.

Looking at Xiao Ruolin rushing towards him, Lei Yunhe's eyes flashed with displeasure.

He twisted a wisp of cigarette from the sandalwood stove and held it in his hand, then flicked it lightly, and a wisp of thunder shot towards Xiao Ruolin.

Feeling the power of the thunder, Xiao Ruolin faced it calmly.

Boom!

In an instant, a roar resounded throughout the Dengtian Pavilion.

"The elder guarding the pavilion has taken action!" A disciple shouted in front of the Dengtian Pavilion.

Everyone looked up, and when they saw the bursts of white light in the attic and heard the thunder, everyone held their breath.

As if they were afraid that making a little sound would affect the young man, at this moment they all expected Xiao Ruolin to defeat the elder guarding the pavilion so that they could see the style of the three city lords.

Xiao Ruolin had just dodged a thunder, and then several thunders came like cannons.

For a time, thunder raged and lightning flowers splashed.

Looking at Xiao Ruolin's erratic footwork, Lei Yunhe frowned slightly.

What a unique footwork!

Even though he had been in the martial arts world for many years, he had never heard of or seen it.

Not only was his footwork mysterious, but he also had an innate ethereal aura.

Such a person is definitely not an ordinary person.

Could he be a new martial arts genius rising in the martial arts world?