Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Thieves are thieves, and they are ruthless and unjust towards their brothers. How could I, Ling Xiao, collude with you!"

After hearing the words of the leader of the black scarf thief, Ling Xiao shook his head slightly and said.

"It seems like you are really looking for death!"

The big boss's face turned gloomy.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense to this kid and arrest him first to avoid causing trouble!"

The second boss shouted.

"superior!"

The big boss waved his hand, and except for him, the other ten bosses took action at the same time.

Falcon punch!

Flying Sword!

Wind-breaking knife!

Wolf hunting legs!

…

The ten bosses are all warriors at the peak of the sixth level of martial arts.

At this time, they each used their famous stunts and attacked Ling Xiao.

The big boss didn't take action because he wanted to prevent Ling Xiao from escaping and then intercept him.

In the eyes of these people, Ling Xiao's only threat is that he is too fast.

This can be analyzed based on the reports just given by the boys.

However, Ling Xiao stood there, showing not only no intention of running away, but also no intention of taking action.

He just stared at the big boss, a disdainful smile gradually appearing on his face.

This group of bandits has lived in the Fulong Mountains all year round. They are used to bullying the weak and they do not dare to easily provoke the four major families in Tianfeng City.

This makes them truly like rats sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

Nothing but arrogance and ignorance.

Keng!

bass!

Bang!

Snapped!

…

Because Ling Xiao did not dodge, all the attacks from the ten black scarf thief leaders fell on him.

Bull Demon Kung·Ice Demon!

At that moment, Ling Xiao's entire body seemed to suddenly become larger.

However, it is actually an ice demon shell that is two to three meters high wrapped around the outer layer of the body.

The attacks of the ten bosses were imprinted on the ice demon's shell. Not only did they not cause any harm to Ling Xiao, but they were all injured by the snow lotus energy that shot out instantly.

This Snow Lotus Qi comes from the perfect state of the top martial arts "Snow Lotus Qi Jue".

The power is so terrifying that no sixth-level martial artist can resist it.

What's more, these ten leaders were focused on attacking Ling Xiao and did not defend themselves at all. They were all frozen in an instant when the cold Qi entered their bodies.

Bang bang bang...

At that moment, Ling Xiao seized the opportunity to use the Falling Star Fist and punched each of the ten black scarf thief leaders.

Knock them away one after another.

Once a frozen person hits a hard place, the consequences can be imagined.

Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save them.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the black turban thief who didn't take any action was stunned and stood there, completely dumbfounded.

He thought about many possibilities, but he did not expect this outcome.

The strength shown by this young man is much stronger than that of ordinary sixth-level martial arts peak warriors, although he has not yet reached the level of a martial artist.

But it is no exaggeration to say that he is a half-step martial artist.

"When did such a monster appear in the Ling family!"

The big boss was shocked.

Although he had also heard about the results of the Tianfeng Festival, he had never cared much about children's festivals.

Now it looks like it was a mistake.

"Now that all twelve of your brothers have been killed by me, it's hard for you to survive. Let them have company on the road to hell."

Ling Xiao looked at the leader of the black scarf thief calmly and said.

"Boy, you are so cruel!"

The big boss said through gritted teeth.

"Are you ruthless? Compared to the black scarf thieves killing ordinary people, the indiscriminate killing of low-level warriors is really far behind."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Little brother, I know you hate our Black Turban Army, but we have no enmity with you in the past. Now you have killed twelve of my brothers and many subordinates. It's time to forgive your hatred, right?"

"What exactly do you want to say? No need to beat around the bush."

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"My little brother is indeed a quick talker. Well, today I can hand over all the wealth of the Black Turban Army in exchange for my life. How about that?"

The big leader of the black scarf thief rolled his eyes and said.

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Little brother, don't be too conceited. I admit that you are very strong, but I have a treasure in my hand. If we really fight, it will inevitably be a lose-lose situation."

The leader of the black scarf thieves said.

"Well, it's not difficult for me to let you go, but your property should be worth your life."

Ling Xiao groaned.

Hearing what Ling Xiao said, the leader of the black scarf thief suddenly beamed with joy and said: "Don't worry, little brother, I will definitely satisfy you, please come with me!"

Ling Xiao nodded, and then followed the leader of the black scarf thieves towards the place where the treasure was hidden.

It's just that the leader of the black scarf thieves didn't notice that Ling Xiao seemed to have done something the moment he turned around.

The two went to the underground of the Black Turban Thief's lair, where a very large treasure house was built.

After all, even among the four major families in Tianfeng City, few people have storage rings.

The storage rings owned by the black scarf thief are estimated to be only four or five in total, and they are of ordinary quality. The space inside is only one foot square, which is very small.

There is simply no way to save so many treasures.

When the door of the treasure house opened, all Ling Xiao saw was golden color that caught his eye.

Although he didn't look carefully, Ling Xiao was basically sure that the gold contained in it was enough for him to practice the "Nine-turn Golden Body Art" to the eighth turn.

In addition to gold, there is also a large amount of silver and a small amount of spiritual stones.

Spiritual stones are much more precious than gold and silver, as I have said before.

Ling Xiao now only has a hundred low-grade spiritual stones in his body, and the low-grade spiritual stones in the black scarf thief's lair are at least thirty to forty thousand, which is simply a fortune.

"How's it going, little brother, are you satisfied?"

Seeing Ling Xiao being attracted by the treasures in the treasure house, the leader of the black scarf thief approached Ling Xiao with a smile.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

At that moment, the leader of the black scarf thief suddenly burst out with energy, and used the black tiger fist from the entry-level top martial arts, Black Tiger Fist, to directly attack Ling Xiao's back.

The distance is too close!

Too fast!

In this case, it seemed that Ling Xiao had no time to react, let alone defend.

After all, the leader of the Black Turban Thief is also a sixth-level peak martial artist.

A punch punched directly into Ling Xiao's body, and a crazy smile appeared on the face of the black scarf thief leader.

"Boy, no one told you never to believe what thieves say?"

"No one told me, but I learned it this time!"

Ling Xiao's voice actually came from behind the leader of the black scarf thief.

This made the leader of the black turban thief tremble all over, and his mind was completely confused.

He didn't understand how Ling Xiao could appear from behind when he clearly killed Ling Xiao.

"You! How did you do it?"

Nothing shocked him more than this.

This young man is not only powerful, but also has so many methods that he is almost impossible to guard against.

"Hey, after I took your things, I was really afraid that I would be too weak to kill you, but since you did it yourself, I have nothing to hesitate about!"

Ling Xiao sighed, and when he saw the leader of the black scarf thief reaching for something from his waist, he suddenly raised his hand.

The sword light shot out.

The speed was so fast that it even surpassed Ling Xiao's own movement skills.

The movement of the leader of the black turban thief stopped there.

The sword light penetrated his throat, and his mouth moved, but in the end nothing came out.

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