Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"This kick is for my good brother Ling Yihang. He is my only good brother in Tianfeng City, but you made him look less like a human and less like a ghost. You will not regret your death. !”

Bang!

After saying that, Ling Xiao kicked him out again.

This time, Chen Tian's body was kicked from mid-air to the ground.

"This kick is for those dead disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. I am from Tianfeng City, the Divine Sword Sect is my home, and they are my relatives. If you kill them, I will kill you!"

Finally, Ling Xiao stepped on Chen Tian's chest.

At this time, Chen Tian was already dying.

The fourth core disciple of the dignified Sword King Sect was kicked around by Ling Xiao like a ball. He didn't even have a chance to resist. This made the spectators sitting in the stands completely dumbfounded.

"Little beast, do you know who he is? If you hurt him, all of you in the Yuehua Sect will have to pay for it!"

The old man finally caught Ling Xiao's figure because Ling Xiao stopped.

Unfortunately, the next moment, a blue figure stood in front of him.

It's Lan Yu'er.

Lan Yu'er, who has 50% strength and is half-step Tianzun, can't talk about suppressing this old man, but she can still be evenly matched.

Because this old man is at most half-step Tianzun with 50% strength, which is equivalent to the previous three people.

"I'm not interested in knowing who he is. You said that if you kill him, the Yuehua Sect will have to be buried with him? Do you know that if you kill someone from the Divine Sword Sect and hurt my benefactor and friend, the entire Sword King Sect will also have to be buried with him? !”

Ling Xiao put more force on his feet, guessing that Chen Tian's ribs were broken.

"Do you regret it? Do you blame yourself? It's useless, everything is useless! When you kill innocent people at will because of your own selfish desires, you have no chance of survival!"

"It was Jian Wuji who asked me to do it!"

Finally, Chen Tian squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

"Jian Wuji?"

Ling Xiao glanced at the people in the stands, with cold eyes and terrifying soul will, these people were trembling under the pressure.

"Jian Wuji is the young sect master of the Sword King Sect, and is the number one among the ten core disciples. His strength is unfathomable!"

Someone finally answered Ling Xiao's question.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Sword King Sect. Why did he do that?"

Ling Xiao stared at Chen Tian and asked.

"I don't know either. He just said he didn't want to see the waste from the Divine Sword Sect tarnish the noble Sword King Sect!"

Chen Tian really wanted to answer all questions at this moment and did not dare to disobey Ling Xiao at all.

"Really, the noble Sword King Sect? Since it is so noble, then I will step on it forever."

After speaking, he twisted his feet violently.

Click!

Chen Tian, ​​the fourth core disciple of the dignified Sword King Sect, was actually trampled to death just like that.

Countless people took a breath of cold air.

Wu Zonglian's face was also a little pale, and his heart was beating fast.

madman!

What a complete lunatic!

You must not mess with this guy, otherwise he may be the next one to die!

"Little beast, you really have to kill him! You actually have to kill him! Don't you know that the leader of the Sword King Sect is also named Chen?"

The old man who was stopped by Lan Yu'er seemed to go crazy for a moment and vented his true energy. He actually took a slap from Lan Yu'er and threw himself at Ling Xiao.

Lan Yuer's actual combat experience was still insufficient, and she was unable to stop the old man.

When she was about to continue chasing, she was stopped by Ling Xiao's signal.

"Senior Sister Lan, go and guard the exit of the Colosseum. Don't let anyone from the Sword King Sect out. I'm going to bloodbath the Colosseum today!"

Ling Xiao's voice was very flat, without any emotion.

He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but no one from the Sword King Clan here is innocent!

Those who were watching the excitement could be let out, but he was not interested in killing them.

The old man who came to the Colosseum with Chen Tian had already arrived in front of Ling Xiao, and stabbed out with a furious sword. The sword light stretched four to five meters long.

Even before the sword light arrived, he could already feel the pain on his skin.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and the Rain Covering Sword instantly appeared in his hand. Then he stabbed out the sword, and the crimson light surged, and the terrifying murderous intention seemed to be real.

when!

The two swords collided, and Ling Xiao retreated violently, with a trace of blood slipping from the corner of his mouth. After more than ten steps, he regained his balance.

"As expected of a half-step Tianzun with 50% strength, this attack is really powerful!"

"The disciples of Huazong that month confronted him head-on. They were just looking for death."

"Hmph, you're too conceited. That female disciple is obviously stronger."

"Shh, stop talking. That man is very cruel. Be careful if you disagree with me, it could kill you!"

In the eyes of the onlookers, Ling Xiao obviously suffered a big loss in this collision. Not only was he knocked away, but he also bled.

The old man seemed to be completely fine and squatted on the ground to check Chen Tian's injuries.

"He's already a dead dog, why are you wasting your time."

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no expression of fear on his face, but a hint of smile.

"Is this person crazy?"

"Yeah, I'm obviously at a disadvantage, but I can still laugh. I can't understand it."

It is indeed difficult for the spectators to understand Ling Xiao's smile.

Ling Xiao's smile was of course because he met a good opponent. Only such an opponent could force him to tap into his potential and unleash stronger combat power.

The old man stood up slowly, his eyes cold and filled with chilling air.

"Your name is Ling Xiao, right?"

"That's right!"

"I've heard of you a long time ago. You're a rising star in the Yue Hua Sect!"

The old man said coldly: "If you don't kill Master Tian, ​​you might still have a chance to live, but today, you can only die!"

"It's a pity that I haven't lived enough. Chen Tian's father should be Chen Nanxing, the leader of your Sword King Sect. It's a mistake to not raise a godfather! Not only do I want to kill Chen Tian, ​​but I also want Chen Nanxing to pay for it with his life!"

Ling Xiao said calmly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The old man couldn't help but burst into laughter: "You can't even block my sword, and the sect master is a hundred times more powerful than me, so you just want to kill him? You are simply overestimating your capabilities, and you are talking nonsense!"

"Elder Chen, stop talking nonsense to him. Kill him and use his body to make a human flesh puppet. It will be stronger than the trash from the Divine Sword Sect!"

This old man's surname turned out to be Chen, and he was an outer elder of the Sword King Sect.

Apart from Wu Zonglian, there was no one else on the scene who dared to speak to him like this.

"Hahaha, what Master Wu said is absolutely true. The sect master will definitely like such a human flesh puppet. As long as Master Tian's soul is immortal, he can be resurrected with a human flesh puppet!"

When Elder Chen heard Wu Zonglian's words, he couldn't help laughing and said: "What a great idea! It's really a great idea!"

"That's right, if you accomplish this, the sect leader will definitely reward you well. Maybe then you will have a chance to break through to the heaven-human realm. At that time, you will no longer be an outer elder, but a serious one. The inner sect is an elder."

Wu Zonglian was afraid of Ling Xiao, so he didn't want Ling Xiao to live.

Through previous battles, he discovered that Ling Xiao was more terrifying than he imagined.

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