Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Your body skills are good. Let me teach you how to behave today!"

The Wind Demon Holy Sword sneered, and the holy sword in his hand stabbed Ling Xiao again, faster than the last time, and at a more tricky angle than the last time.

He has obviously made a great breakthrough in strength. Whether it is the mastery of swordsmanship or the control of body skills, he has reached a higher level.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't dare to provoke Ling Xiao.

"Teach me how to be a good person? I'm afraid you'll kill yourself in the end!"

Ling Xiao sneered, he also saw that no one would come to stop this battle today.

At least when the Wind Demon Holy Sword has the upper hand, no one will come out.

In this case, the only option is to take action.

After his cultivation reached the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, he felt that there was no need to continue using this fake face.

Moreover, when Butterfly Girl drank the ninety-nine jars of Five Poison Holy Wine, the little guy's strength obviously broke through again.

With Butterfly Girl around, he is not afraid even of reincarnation realm warriors, just like a bird!

Therefore, he suddenly sneered, a divine sword of light hung above his head, and his body shape changed in an instant, returning to his original appearance.

"Ling Xiao!"

"He really is Ling Xiao!"

"This guy!"

His recovery immediately caused shock to all the warriors on the entire flywheel.

Although Ling Xiao had admitted his identity that day, no one believed him at that time and thought he was just pretending.

But it was different today. Ling Xiao showed his true colors, and anyone who was not blind would recognize him.

Especially the Divine Sword of Light, which can be regarded as Ling Xiao's signature.

"You really are Ling Xiao!"

The Wind Demon Holy Sword was also stunned for a moment, but then he laughed crazily: "If you are really Ling Xiao, that would be even better. The enmity between me and you is much greater than that with the fake Ling Xiao!"

"I told you before that I am Ling Xiao, you just don't believe me."

Ling Xiao shrugged and said: "Originally, I just wanted to avoid some trouble and just have fun, but I didn't expect that you would still make trouble for me after changing my appearance. In this case, it's better to restore my original appearance.

This is more comfortable! "

He finally figured it out. Unless he was a coward and didn't get involved in anything, that might save a lot of trouble.

But for him, is that possible?

Can he not go to the White Tiger Club?

Can he face the humiliation of others and remain indifferent?

Can he watch his friends being bullied and ignore him?

That's impossible!

That's not his character at all.

So after thinking about it, what difference does it make if I change my face? The troubles still continue, and it actually makes me look cowardly.

It's better to look at people with their true colors uprightly.

If anyone wants to trouble him, just come. He wants these people to know the consequences of offending him, Ling Xiao.

Just like on the Divine Phoenix Continent, those who hate him feel extremely fearful and will take a detour when they see him. Only in this way can he be truly domineering and soaring into the sky.

On the road to martial arts, you cannot give in!

Occasionally, you can be clever, but if you never dare to face difficulties, then your path to martial arts will be blocked.

"You have the guts, but it won't do you any good."

The Wind Demon Holy Sword sneered. The long sword was faster. The white sword energy on the sword was more than ten meters long and one meter wide. It was going to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.

"Your sword is good, but in front of me, it's just scrap metal."

Ling Xiao sneered, and shook the Divine Sword of Light in his hand, and a terrifying and dazzling light was immediately released, which was much more dazzling than the white light.

In the sky, the power of the red sun was injected into the Divine Sword of Light, causing a red flame to burn on the sword body.

The terrifying high temperature instantly turned the cold wind into blazing heat.

Many warriors who originally practiced outside the protective wall had no choice but to hide on the deck.

As the saying goes, a fire at the city gate affects Chiyu, but they don't want to be involved.

One is the Feng Mo Holy Sword of the Four Heroes of Tianhai, and the other is Ling Xiao, who is not even afraid of the Four Heroes of Tianhai.

No matter which one, they seemed to be untouchable.

Although Ling Xiao's cultivation level is not high, he can kill and defeat Prince Charming, which shows how powerful he is.

There are still many people who have eyes and self-awareness.

"broken!"

The direction that the Divine Sword of Light pierced was not the Holy Sword of Wind Demon himself, but the Holy Sword in his hand.

This holy sword can be regarded as the famous sword of the Wind Demon Holy Sword. Ling Xiao wants to destroy this thing first, and then slowly torture this grandson.

He actually wanted to kill the Wind Demon Holy Sword.

However, Haiba Tu, the Crown Princess and the Crocodile Demon Guard hiding in the dark would not allow it that day.

So torturing slowly is the better choice.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in the sky, and many cracks appeared on the sword in the hand of the Wind Demon Holy Sword.

Then the whole thing shattered.

"Snapped!"

What Ling Xiao has to do is not over yet.

A crisp slap sounded in the void, and his hand slapped the Wind Demon Holy Sword's face hard.

"you!"

"Snapped!"

There was another slap.

"What am I? Don't you want to teach me how to be a human being? Now I want to teach you how to be a human being! Kneel down!"

Ling Xiao stared at Feng Mo Shengjian Dao coldly.

"asshole!"

How could the Feng Mo Holy Sword kneel down? He was one of the Four Elites of Tianhai. Although he was ranked last, how could he endure being so humiliated by a mere warrior from the Dragon and Phoenix Continent?

He was furious and tried to fight back.

However.

"Snapped!"

With another slap, Feng Mo Shengjian was knocked unconscious, his head was buzzing, and he was a little dazed.

"In the mysterious world, the strong are respected. If you can defeat me, you can be arrogant and arrogant. But you are just a waste. You dare to be arrogant in front of me. You are really looking for a fight!"

While Ling Xiao was speaking, he slapped the Feng Mo Holy Sword more than ten times in succession, causing the Feng Mo Holy Sword's face to become swollen and swollen as if he was sick.

"Did you hear that? Kneel down and apologize, or I'll keep whipping you. Although the rules say I can't kill you, they don't say I can't hit you. I wonder if you will directly beat your handsome face after it is completely deformed. Cry?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Wind Demon Holy Sword with a half-smile, but glanced into the cabin of the flying ship.

There, there was a real murderous aura locked on him. Although he hadn't taken action yet, it was obvious that he couldn't hold it anymore.

That person was none other than the Crown Princess.

Ling Xiao had embarrassed the Crown Princess over and over again, from the Yaowang Pavilion where she almost killed Shangguan Qing'er, to the wine gift incident in Qijing Tower, and then today when the Feng Mo Holy Sword was beaten into a pig's head.

This Wind Demon Holy Sword is a dog raised by the Crown Princess.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner.

Ling Xiao was hitting with the Wind Demon Holy Sword, but it was the Crown Princess's face that was slapped.

Everyone on the flywheel stared at this scene dumbfounded, thinking they were hallucinating.

The four mighty Feng Mo Holy Swordsmen of Tianhai were bullied like this, but they had no power to resist?

I'm afraid no one would believe this.