Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In order to protect Ling Xiao, Ling Xiaotian tightly blocked the news, so people outside only knew that the divine sword had come to the world, but they did not know that Ling Xiao had shown his power.

Ling Yihang, Ling Zhan and others laughed.

Only they knew how terrifying Ling Xiao was. Not to mention the two masters at the sixth level of the martial arts coming from the other side. Even if Ling Xiao was invincible to the martial arts masters at the early stage of the seventh level, he could still escape.

If they go, they will only cause more trouble for Ling Xiao.

No one wants to be this burden.

"What are you laughing at?"

The person who came to report the news was very angry.

"Don't worry, with him, the black turban thief is basically finished."

Ling Yihang said with a smile: "You'd better go for treatment and wait here for the good news."

The messenger looked at these people suspiciously.

He noticed that among the people present, there was actually a white-haired woman who exuded the kind of terrifying aura that only a martial artist could have. Even this woman said that the one named Ling Xiao was powerful.

That should be about the same.

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On a road leading to Tianfeng City.

A battle is going on.

The battle was largely one-sided.

Dozens of warriors were surrounded in the center, and dozens of black scarf thieves were constantly narrowing the encirclement.

Every time the encirclement was narrowed, a warrior would die tragically or be seriously injured.

Ximen Xun watched as the tip of the black scarf thief's knife stabbed his chest, the distance getting closer and closer, but there was nothing he could do.

He is a genius.

At only twelve years old, he has already reached the fifth level of martial arts peak.

It's a pity that his family is only a very small family, much smaller than the Ling family, and there are not many resources and martial arts for him to learn.

If he wants to succeed, he can only choose to join other families.

The Ling family in Tianfeng City has become so famous recently that he came to seek refuge with them this time.

But he didn't expect that he would die here before he saw anyone from the Ling family.

He is not willing to give in!

Not willing to give in!

"Kacha!"

Suddenly, the knife he was about to stab him into shattered.

A majestic figure appeared in front of him, but it was fleeting.

The figure turned into an afterimage and circled around the circle.

There were more than sixty black-turbaned thieves in total, and twenty or thirty of them died immediately.

There were more than a dozen warriors saved by this figure.

"Who is here, and why do you want to ruin my good deeds?"

The leader of this group of black scarf thieves also noticed that this person was not easy to mess with, so they did not take action directly, but hoped to reveal their identity and let the person leave voluntarily.

"Ling Xiao!"

The figure was suspended in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, as if a god had descended into the world.

"The Ling family?"

"Great, the Ling family has sent experts to save us!"

"We are saved!"

"But he is only one person. There are more than forty black scarf thieves."

"Yes, can I do it alone? The other party has two warriors at the sixth level of martial arts, and this person is at the peak of fifth level."

The dozens of surrounded warriors were excited at first, and then deeply disappointed.

Only then did Ling Xiao realize that he had not changed his template yet, so in the eyes of others, he was still just a fifth-level peak martial artist.

"Let's go together, plus the Ling family members, we should be able to escape."

Someone suggested.

"Yes, no matter what, he is also a fifth-level peak martial artist. We have all seen how strong he is. Even if he cannot defeat the black scarf thief, there is no problem in escaping."

"Want to escape? No one of you can leave today!"

The leader of the black scarf thief sneered. Since he knew that the other party was from the Ling family, he couldn't let him go.

"You all are watching, no need to take action!"

Ling Xiao spoke calmly, and the Bingli Sword was already in his hand.

"Ghosting Sword Technique" has been practiced to a perfect level, and it's time to test its power. These dozens of black scarf thieves are better used to practice.

“Boy, you’re not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!”

The leader of the black scarf thief couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Ling Xiao's words, and then laughed loudly.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, and his figure suddenly became erratic, changing from one to five in an instant.

Three shadow clones, and a martial soul clone, plus the main body.

This scene made the black scarf thieves shocked.

But before they could react in time, only two of the forty people were dead.

It only took one move to kill nearly forty black scarf thieves in an instant.

Ling Xiao's terror far exceeded everyone's judgment.

At this time, both the two remaining black scarf thief leaders with the sixth level of martial arts peak and the rescued warriors were a little unbelievable.

"Boy, you do have a moment, why not join our Black Turban Army? If you are willing, you will become one of the leaders."

"Don't you think it's a little late to talk about this now?"

Ling Xiao sneered again and again.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

The two black turban thief leaders looked at each other, and then they got off their horses at the same time and attacked Ling Xiao from both sides.

Ling Xiao didn't move, just stood there, as if he couldn't move anymore.

He has already tried the "Ghosting Sword Technique", and next, he will try another killing move.

Ice lotus binding in the center of the earth!

He sheathed the long sword, activated the "Snow Lotus Qi Jue", and then used the secret technique he obtained from Ling Yixue.

"Snow Lotus Qi Jue" has been promoted to the realm of perfection, which makes the power of the ice lotus binding in the center of the earth even more powerful.

Then a strange picture appeared.

In mid-air, two black scarf thieves at the sixth level of martial arts seemed to be immobilized.

Although they still maintained their previous attack posture, both of them were completely frozen.

Then he fell freely to the ground.

"Kacha!"

It shattered like ice cubes.

Although there was no blood, the body was in pieces and it was impossible to die.

"too strong!"

Ximen Xunqiang swallowed his saliva. He simply couldn't believe that Ling Xiao could be so powerful. Is this a disciple of the Ling family?

It seems like I really came to the right place.

"Yeah, how could he be so strong!"

The other warriors were also shocked.

"You go to the Ling family. Now that the Divine Sword Sect has been founded, you will naturally have a bright future after you go there."

Ling Xiao looked back at these people and said lightly.

"Master, won't you go back with us?"

Ximen Xun asked.

"I want to go to the Black Turban's lair. This group of Black Turban thieves have been at large in the Fulong Mountains for a long time. It's time to wipe them out."

What!

As soon as Ling Xiao said this, all the warriors were shocked.

What's going on with this man? It's not easy to defeat these invading black turban thieves, but he still wants to go to the black turban thief's lair. Isn't this too conceited?

"Master, it's not that we don't believe in your strength, it's just that there are eleven sixth-level martial arts peak warriors in the black scarf thief's lair. You really can't do it alone, so you should go back and bring reinforcements."

Ximen Xun said loudly.

"Thanks for the reminder, but you don't need to worry."

Ling Xiao didn't explain much, and with a sway of his body, the person had already fled dozens of feet away, and disappeared in an instant.

"too fast!"

"Yeah, this speed is simply terrifying. He shouldn't be a warrior at the fifth level of martial arts, right?"

"But even a warrior at the sixth level of martial arts can win against eleven warriors of the same strength, plus hundreds of black scarf thieves?"

"Who knows, but I think he just killed those dozens of black scarf thieves with almost no effort, so it should be fine."

"Why don't we follow over and take a peek at the situation?"

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