Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

To be honest, this Yu Xuanyue really looks like Ling Xiao.

In other words, he is very similar to Yu Xuanyue.

What is going on?

He didn't quite understand.

Could it be, no no no, impossible.

Ling Xiao shook his head and showed a wry smile.

The two walked past these sculptures and came to a very ornate passage. Yunya smiled and said: "The Holy Emperor only invited you and a few young talents, but I was not among them, so I can only stay here." Separated from you."

After speaking, she walked away gracefully.

Ling Xiao looked at the palace in front of him and could indeed feel several very familiar scents inside the palace. These scents were probably the opponents he encountered in today's martial arts festival finals.

It seems that the Holy Emperor invited not only him, but many people, so there is no need to worry too much.

Having reached the entrance of the palace, Ling Xiao almost stepped in with one foot. However, at this moment, a figure forcibly bumped into him, trying to push him aside.

Ling Xiao was not someone to be trifled with. Faced with someone who was unruly and bumped into him, there was no possibility of giving in.

The man bumped into him and found that he had not knocked Ling Xiao away. He couldn't help but feel angry. He pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and cursed: "Get out of here. If you dare to block my way, you are looking for death!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

He had seen arrogant and domineering people before, but this was the first time he met someone like this in the palace who had clearly made a mistake before but came to accuse him.

He turned to look at this person.

She is quite handsome, with a face as white as a woman's, and the clothes she wears are obviously of very high quality, and ordinary people can't afford them.

At this time, this man stared at him like a proud rooster, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Ling Xiao didn't know this person because he was not a contestant in the martial arts festival finals.

"idiot!"

Ling Xiao was too lazy to argue with such an idiot. After all, this was the palace, and he didn't want to get into trouble for such a trivial matter, so he walked towards the palace again and regarded the idiot as nothing.

"Bastard, I told you to get out, are you deaf?"

The handsome young man is really popular.

In this palace, even if the Holy Son saw him, he would still be a bit mean-spirited. Who is this person in front of him? How dare he ignore him?

Today he has received an imperial edict and came to reward the proud ones in the martial arts festival finals. Does this arrogant guy in front of him dare to make way for him?

This is not only contempt for him, but also contempt for His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

Not only did the young man yell at Ling Xiao, he even moved his hands.

That white hand suddenly turned into an eagle's claw and grasped Ling Xiao's shoulder blade, with terrifying Tianyuan power on its fingertips.

Unexpectedly, this boy who looked like a pretty boy was actually a Heavenly Vein warrior.

However.

Ling Xiao just looked back at him, with a cold killing intent in his eyes, which made the young man take several steps back before he stood still.

It's scary. Just the will is so scary. Who is this person?

The young man looked at Ling Xiao in horror, his body trembling a little.

At this time, Ling Xiao stood there, as if he were a demon sword that could come out of its sheath and drink blood at any time. The young man did not dare to provoke this demon sword at all.

"This is the palace, so you have saved your life. If you were to treat a warrior who is stronger than you like this in the Jianghu, you will only die! Whenever you do something in the future, take a piss and look at yourself first!"

Ling Xiao shouted coldly, turned around and entered the palace.

The young man was stunned on the spot at first, and it took him a while to come to his senses.

"How dare he teach me a lesson? Judging from his age, he seems to be no older than me. How dare he say that to me? My father doesn't dare to reprimand me like that!"

The young man's expression became extremely hideous and ugly.

As the beloved son of the Holy Emperor, he had never suffered such humiliation.

"Asshole, what's your name!"

The young man roared and rushed into the palace.

At this time, Ling Xiao completely regarded this ungrateful young man as nothing. He really endured it. It was not good to kill people in the palace, even hurting others, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

He is not an impulsive person, on the contrary, he has a big picture view.

The palace was so splendid that Ling Xiao had never seen such a luxurious place before. It was truly a place made of gold and jade.

Even the cups and wine bottles used for drinking tea and wine are actually made of top-quality spiritual stones. They are simply works of art.

In the center of the hall, several women in thin shirts were dancing gracefully, and their every smile was so beautiful.

There were too many people who came earlier than Ling Xiao. Except for Lan Yu'er, who did not come due to retreat for healing, the rest of the twenty geniuses had already arrived.

Jian Wuji's half-puppet body has obviously been transformed, becoming tougher and more technologically advanced than during the day.

Ling Xiao didn't look at him, but the hatred in Jian Wuji's eyes made him want to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.

The movement outside had actually alarmed the people in the main hall. They were originally going to let people go out to check, but they didn't expect Ling Xiao to have come in.

Seeing Ling Xiao, some people smiled, others remained calm, some showed ridicule, and naturally some showed hatred.

"See His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and saluted.

"Hmph, why don't you kneel down when you see His Majesty?"

Mo Wushang, who was sitting there, said coldly.

"The Holy Dynasty has long stipulated that warriors who are among the most gifted warriors do not have to kneel when they see the Holy Emperor. Could it be that Mo Wushang's knees are weak and you must kneel down?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this little thing. Ling Xiao, come here and sit next to me."

The Holy Emperor looked kindly and said to Ling Xiao with a smile.

Ling Xiao was confused as to why the Holy Emperor was so polite to him today. Is it really because his performance in the martial arts festival finals was outstanding enough?

He shook his head. He couldn't figure it out anyway, so he simply stopped thinking about it. He was not polite. Anyway, there were two empty seats next to the Holy Emperor, so there was nothing wrong with sitting down.

But at this moment, the young man who had been scared away by Ling Xiao rushed in, his whole body filled with rage, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao with a fierce aura.

In front of the Holy Emperor and the twenty geniuses, he didn't hold back at all. He seemed to have a high status.

Among the crowd, there were a few who were gloating.

Ling Xiao actually dared to offend this person. He was really brave. Even the Holy Son was polite when he saw this person.

"court death!"

Ling Xiao could no longer tolerate the repeated provocations.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and an air sword condensed on his fingertips.

"Ling Xiao, please show mercy."

At this moment, the Holy Emperor's voice sounded: "Hua Yu, stop it, Ling Xiao is my invited guest, you must not be rude!"

On the surface, he didn't favor anyone, but this sound actually saved that Huayu's life. Otherwise, if the Lingxiao Qi Sword was shot out, that Huayu would definitely die.

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