Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao said the three words "Tianxiahui" in a sonorous and powerful voice, he was full of confidence in his heart. He thought that this name was enough to instill awe in the other person's heart, at least a moment of silence or a little awe.

After all, although Tianxiahui is not invincible in the world, it is also a famous martial arts sect in the Southern Region. Its reputation is far-reaching and everyone knows it. However, the development of things was beyond his expectation.

The five people opposite had obvious sarcasm on their faces, as if they had heard some joke.

Especially the burly young man, he sneered even more, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

He smiled contemptuously: "Will the world be very powerful? Huh, it's just a sect in a place where martial arts in the Southern Territory is in decline. In a place like the Southern Territory, where martial arts resources are scarce and talents are withering, what kind of powerful sect can be born? Door?

If the guy who claims to be the best in the world is still there, the Tianxiahui will be able to rank in the Demon Suppressing Mansion, but now, without the support of that guy, the Tianxiahui, hey, it is a piece of shit! "

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face showed a subtle change, but he soon regained his composure. He didn't have much trouble in his heart, and he didn't have much emotion for the name Tianxiahui. I originally planned to use this name to show off my coolness.

This really makes people somewhat speechless, so embarrassing.

He realized that the other party didn't care about Tianxiahui's reputation at all, which surprised him.

He raised his head slightly and looked carefully at the five people opposite, especially the burly man.

From their words and actions, Ling Xiao could feel a kind of confidence and arrogance from different regions. This kind of temperament made him couldn't help but guess that they might come from areas where martial arts were more prosperous, such as the Western Wasteland or the East China Sea.

However, Ling Xiao did not suffer any emotional fluctuations from this. He knows very well that in the path of martial arts, strength is the most important thing. No matter where the other party comes from, as long as their strength is not as good as your own, you don't need to care too much.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of joking hidden in that smile. He turned around leisurely, looked at Shangguan Yu who was standing beside him, and said unhurriedly: "Miss Shangguan, you'd better go, this place is really beautiful." I don’t welcome you very much. However, since you have caused some trouble here, then..."

He paused and glanced at the surrounding damage, as if assessing the damage, "Before you leave, please pay the maintenance fee for this house."

When Shangguan Yu heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

She originally thought that Ling Xiao would be frightened when he saw them not taking the world seriously, or at least shrink back a little.

But the Ling Xiao in front of her acted so calmly and calmly, and even asked for maintenance fees at this time, which caught her off guard.

"Maintenance fee?" Shangguan Yu couldn't help but repeat it, with a bit of doubt and confusion in his voice. She looked at Ling Xiao's calm expression, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. This kid actually dares to ask her for maintenance fees under such circumstances?

Ling Xiao nodded, still maintaining a smile on his face, and explained: "Yes, although this house looks simple, every brick, tile, beam and column was built by skilled craftsmen who spent decades of hard work. completed artwork.

Moreover, you did this on purpose. Since you have caused losses, you must compensate them. "

He paused and continued: "Of course, I won't open my mouth like a lion. Since you come from a famous family, ten million middle-grade spiritual stones should be nothing to you. Bring it and you can leave. ”

"Ten million? Huh, I see you are not a disciple of the Tianxiahui. You are just like an extortion bandit! What a work of art. Isn't this just a shabby hut?" The young man stared angrily and turned to Shangguan. Jade, her tone was full of dissatisfaction and anger.

He continued: "Sir Shangguan, this person is obviously a scoundrel. It is a waste of time to struggle with him here. Moreover, I firmly believe that he must know where the old guy is hiding. We might as well capture him first and then use With torture, I believe he will confess soon."

Shangguan Yu nodded slightly, without any trace of emotion on his face. The contempt for Ling Xiao in her heart was like an abyss, thinking that he was just a frog in a well who didn't know the depth of the sky and was not worth mentioning at all.

In her opinion, Ling Xiao's words and actions seemed so childish and ridiculous that she didn't even bother to argue with him too much.

When the young man saw Shangguan Yu nodding in agreement, a contemptuous smile flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his body and rushed towards Ling Xiao like a bolt of lightning. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and pierced Ling Xiao's Dantian.

He was bound to win this blow, and the purpose was to destroy Ling Xiao's martial arts first and make him lose the ability to resist.

Then he tortured Ling Xiao and got the whereabouts of the old guy from Ling Xiao.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and headed towards Ling Xiao with the cold sword energy. However, Ling Xiao seemed not to notice the danger and still stood there with a faint smile on his face.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and an icy cold light flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the young man in front of him. Although the other man was not weak and had reached the third level of Hunyuan realm, in his eyes, what did such a cultivation mean? You know, even Ou Luan, the powerful eighth-level Hunyuan realm master, was defeated by him.

The young man felt a little scared when he saw Ling Xiao staring at him coldly. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand, ready to attack at any time. However, just when he was about to make a move, Ling Xiao suddenly moved.

Ling Xiao flashed and appeared in front of the young man like a ghost. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword in the young man's hand. The young man saw this, and a trace of confusion and surprise flashed in his eyes.

He thought, why did this fool grab his sword with his hand? You know, his sword is a human-level weapon. Although it is only a low-grade human-level weapon, it is extremely sharp and cannot be resisted by ordinary people's skin.

However, what happened next shocked the young man. When Ling Xiao grabbed the sword, his hand was not damaged at all. Instead, it seemed that there was a mysterious force protecting his palm.

He gently pulled it and took the sword from the young man.

The young man looked at Ling Xiao in shock, his eyes full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that a man who looked so ordinary could actually grab his human-level sword with his bare hands. However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to accept this fact.

Ling Xiao held the sword in his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He waved it lightly, and the sword turned into a cold light, heading straight for the young man's throat. Seeing this, the young man was horrified and quickly retreated, trying to avoid the attack.

However, how could his speed be faster than Ling Xiao?