Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Why! Why is this happening!

Why did this guy suddenly become so powerful? "

Ma Qianqian's surprise was also the surprise of those onlookers.

"No wonder that young man dared to be so presumptuous, he turned out to be a hidden master.

Miss Ma hit the iron plate this time. I wonder if she will be in trouble. "

Everyone was sighing.

In the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

It's really surprising.

"kill!"

Ma Qianqian could not avoid Ling Xiao's attack.

He could only wave the mace in his hand and smash it out.

The mace was wrapped in fire, and it was obvious that martial arts had been used.

And it is the king-level intermediate martial arts that she is best at.

No matter whether it can be resisted or not.

She had to give it a try, otherwise, would she be waiting to die here?

However, in Ling Xiao's opinion, this kind of attack was not worth mentioning at all.

The transformation of the Wuji Heavenly Rat beast soul plus the innate 30% god and demon sword soul.

Coupled with king-level advanced martial arts.

Ling Xiao's attack completely crushed Ma Qianqian.

The brutal double swords instantly knocked the huge mace away.

The Ice Lord Sword and the Fire Lord Sword hit Ma Qianqian's body at the same time.

Ma Qianqian's fat body was thrown out and hit the ground hard.

He was already seriously injured.

Ling Xiao took a few steps forward and pointed the Bing Zun Sword at Ma Qianqian's throat.

The cold sword intent almost penetrated Ma Qianqian's soul.

Make her tremble all over.

Everyone was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, Ma Qianqian, who was so powerful just now, was seriously injured.

And now, my life is in the hands of others.

As long as the sword is sent forward slightly, Ma Qianqian will die.

Regardless of whether she is Miss Ma or Clown Ma, there is no way she is going to survive.

"Now, are you still tough?"

Ling Xiao looked at the trembling woman in front of him sarcastically and said coldly.

"You should be glad that you didn't kill someone before, otherwise, my sword would definitely pierce your throat!

Now, take your people and get out!

It's best not to let me see you again, otherwise, I want you to die! "

Ling Xiao moved the Bing Zun sword away.

Ma Qianqian still didn't dare to do anything.

The fear that Ling Xiao brought to her penetrated deeply into her soul.

At least in front of Ling Xiao, she didn't even dare to talk back.

Ma Qianqian got up from the ground and touched her neck. There was a red spot there.

It's a scar.

If this scar was deeper, she would really die.

It's really unbelievable that she, Ma Qianqian, would lose to a ninth-level warrior of the Samsara God Realm.

There was a surge of anger and strong killing intent in her heart.

But he didn't dare to show it.

Because she was afraid that the other party would kill her in anger.

"Let's go!"

Ma Qianqian greeted her people, turned around and left.

"Wait! Did you forget something?"

Ling Xiao's voice was cold and chilling.

"Sorry, what happened today was our fault."

Ma Qianqian turned around and apologized.

"I don't care about your apology. I spent a lot of elixirs to heal them.

Don't you think you should make some compensation? "

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"How much do you want?"

Ma Qianqian asked.

She knew that she was in trouble today, and no matter what the other party said, she had to do it.

Because nothing is more important than her life.

"I won't give you more, just a thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

One thousand high-grade spiritual stones are enough for a divine vein realm warrior to practice for a year.

It doesn't sound like much, but it's actually a huge amount.

After all, high-grade spiritual stones are much more precious than mid-grade spiritual stones.

"for you!"

With so many high-grade spiritual stones, Ma Qianqian gave them to Ling Xiao without even frowning.

There is nothing else in their Ma family except that they have enough spirit stones.

Otherwise, the Lord of Raging Fire City would not accept her as his goddaughter.

"get out."

Ling Xiao collected the spirit stones and put them into the storage ring.

He could feel that in the four major domains, middle-grade spiritual stones were no longer helpful for cultivation.

Here, people spend high-quality spiritual stones.

Middle-grade spiritual stones can only be used as the lowest level currency.

Gold and silver are no longer qualified to be currencies.

"What is your name?"

Ma Qianqian asked before leaving.

"What? Are you going to come to settle accounts with me after you know my name?

Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you.

My name is Ling Xiao! "

Ling Xiao was not enjoying himself today.

As a warrior in the divine vein realm, Ma Qianqian is too weak.

The key is that his martial arts skills are not strong enough.

So he was suppressed instantly.

It did not help at all to improve his cultivation.

He hopes there will be stronger opponents.

"Ling Xiao?

I’ve never heard of this name. Are you not from the Fire City? "

Ma Qianqian asked again.

"Don't you think you talk too much nonsense? Do you want me to cut out your tongue too?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian was startled and quickly turned around and left.

She was afraid that Ling Xiao would suddenly change his mind about letting her go.

"Godfather!"

Ma Qianqian suddenly exclaimed when she arrived outside the inn door.

Ling Xiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian's godfather is the city lord of Fiery City.

Trouble.

"You guys, hurry up and go through the back door. If you provoke that Ma Qianqian, I'm afraid it won't be possible for you to become the disciple of the special envoy of the Zi Mansion."

Ling Xiao is not worried about himself.

Raging Fire City is just an ordinary city, and the warriors here shouldn't be too strong.

So he is sure to protect himself.

But if Meng Feiyan and others follow, it will be a bit troublesome.

Meng Feiyan seemed to know that staying with the others would be a burden, so he turned around and left without much hesitation.

Unfortunately, there is no back door to this inn, so they can only wait.

Ma Qianqian has returned at this time.

Behind her, there was another group of people.

Three of them are particularly eye-catching.

The first one is a young man, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he feels that his cultivation is much stronger than Ma Qianqian.

The young man had fiery red hair and his skin was actually a red color.

It's like being born from fire.

There was strong arrogance and confidence in those eyes.

No need to ask, he is naturally the son of the city lord of Fierce Fire City.

Ling Xiao has traveled all over the country and experienced so many things, but he still has this bit of vision;

The second person was a middle-aged man, wearing a gray-white robe and walking gracefully.

He looks like a master at first glance.

Every move and every move conveys the feeling of someone in a high position.

No need to ask, it must be the Lord of Agni City himself.

It was difficult for Ling Xiao to judge this person's true cultivation level, even with his Tai Chi Eye.

The third person is also a young man, about the same age as Ling Xiao.

But that aura makes people feel very strange.

The city lords of Agni Fire City were all respectful to him.

Just look at it from this point of view.

This person's status is definitely not low.

But Ling Xiao still couldn't really tell what his identity was.

The last possible one is the special envoy of Zifu.

But is the special envoy of Zifu so young?