Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao now has less than 100 million left, and more than 900 million have been burned. If you include the billion spent to condense the ancestral dragon's true essence, it would be even more exaggerated.

This is simply terrible.

How can we not get more spiritual crystals?

"How presumptuous! Who dares to humiliate my children of the Feng family!"

At this moment, a violent roar came from the distance.

A figure came like a strong wind.

Before the person arrived, the sharp sword energy had already been released.

It seems that the power of the wind has been concentrated to the limit, and the sword energy that bursts out is full of terrifying cutting power.

He wanted to pierce Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao frowned and released the Xuan Bingshi directly.

Because in just that moment, he felt the opponent's powerful strength.

boom!

The sword energy hit Xuan Bingshi.

Nine black ice shields were smashed into pieces in succession.

Finally, it hit Ling Xiao's gun barrel.

Ling Xiao retreated tens of meters before stopping.

Although he was not injured, the power of the opponent's casual attack was so terrifying. I'm afraid it was not just a matter of getting started with the fourth level king.

The visitor stood still.

The jade tree is facing the wind, but it looks very graceful.

Dressed in white, he looks as graceful as a startled dragon.

There was a long sword in his hand, which he put away with ease and ease.

"Wind Sword!"

The people around him exclaimed, obviously knowing this young man.

"The wind sword came so quickly, it seems like it should be nearby. The one named Ling Xiao is really in trouble this time.

Feng Jian was already the fourth level king three years ago.

Now in the past three years, his strength may have become even more terrifying! "

“These days, there are really people who dare to provoke the Feng family and the Lei family. Even in a small place like the North Temple, a frog in the well has no idea how terrifying the Lei family and the Feng family are.

Only then will you be pretentious and arrogant! "

"Isn't that right? Haha, that's what a bumpkin from a small place is like!"

In the distance, Xue Linglong didn't speak, but looked at Ling Xiao with interest.

She wanted to know what Ling Xiao would do next.

Either die after being impulsive, or survive from these people.

In her opinion, it would be idiotic or ignorant to provoke people from the Lei family and the Feng family as soon as she came to Longxing City.

So what if he is stronger than Feng Yun?

Even if it's stronger than Feng Jian, what's the point?

These two people are nothing in the Feng family, and they are nothing compared to the Lei family.

"elder brother!"

Feng Yun lowered his head when he saw Feng Jian.

He felt so embarrassed.

He actually knelt down and lost his storage ring.

He was too embarrassed to see anyone.

"You still know how to be embarrassed, but your life is not in vain!"

Feng Jian glared at Feng Yun, then looked at Ling Xiao and said: "No matter how useless my brother is, he is still my brother, and not everyone is qualified to hurt him!

However, your talent really makes my eyes shine.

I can give you a chance to be a dog for our Feng family.

Kneel down now and beg for mercy, and I will accept you as my dog! "

Arrogant!

overbearing!

Arrogant!

It was as if Ling Xiao was like cow dung on the road, he didn't even bother to take a look.

It was as if what he said was a reward to Ling Xiao, not a humiliation.

"Brother, why did you give him a chance? He deserves to die!"

Feng Yun was anxious.

"Shut up, you have no place to speak here!

You are a loser. He is at least qualified to be my dog. You are not qualified at all! "

Feng Jian glanced at Feng Yun and cursed.

"How about it, boy, in Longxing City, there are many people who want to be dogs raised by me, Feng Jian. There is only one chance, I hope you can seize it.

My patience is also limited. "

Feng Jian smiled.

"Young man, please kneel down and beg for mercy. Being able to become the Feng family's dog is better than becoming the strongest man in the North Temple.

You will be rich and glorious in the future, and you will have countless martial arts secrets.

Such an opportunity is so coveted! "

"Yes, young man, kneel down! I even want to kneel down for you!"

"Master Fengjian, can I kneel down for him? Please let me be your dog!"

In the crowd, some people actually knelt down.

What is dignity?

For these people, dignity is not worth mentioning. Only with resources and background can they become successful.

At this time, Xue Linglong also spoke: "What they said is right, the most useless thing these days is self-esteem and face!

If you kneel down, you will definitely get a great career.

Failure to kneel may result in death.

How do you choose? "

"Haha, how do you choose?"

Feng Jian smiled. He believed that if Ling Xiao was not stupid, he would make a choice that made him happy.

"The Feng family are really just as idiots as the Lei family, and they are indeed the vassals of the Lei family!

When a real man is alive, there are things he can do and things he should not do!

Don't say you can't kill me.

Even if you really have the ability to kill me.

You don't want me to kneel down and beg for mercy! "

Ling Xiao spoke, but the warriors around him shook their heads and sighed.

"What a pity, I missed my only chance to survive!"

"More than that, his answer is that he not only missed the chance to survive, but also missed the chance to rise to fame. His life is over!"

Ling Xiao sneered at these voices.

He looked at Feng Jian and said: "Even the old dog Lei Huo has never asked me to bow my head. Are you, a fourth-level peak king, trying to make me bow my head?

You think too highly of yourself.

You talk so much nonsense just to show off the arrogance and wealth of your Feng family.

Aren't you going to kill me? Let's do it, I want to learn from the genius of the Feng family.

I just hope you won't be as useless as the guy before.

Feng Yun was only a fourth-level entry-level king, but this Fengjian was a fourth-level peak king.

It can be said that half of the foot has stepped into the fifth-level king.

The strength is naturally different.

Ling Xiao also knew that there would be a lot of pressure.

But he likes the pressure.

Now that his cultivation has reached the level of a second-level king, perhaps a battle with this wind sword can help his cultivation to reach the third level.

Feng Jian's expression changed from a proud smile to a sullen coldness: "If you don't eat anything as a penalty for toasting, you have already used all your strength to block my casual move.

A mere low-level king dares to shout in front of a middle-level king. He is really overestimating his abilities! "

After saying this, Feng Jian's momentum bloomed crazily.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's god-level identification technique received more information.

This wind sword, the pinnacle of the fourth level king, also possesses the will of wind, but it has already reached the first level of minor achievement!

For low-level kings, most of the power of will is incomplete.

The best one is just the first level entry level.

Intermediate kings can basically complete the power of will and reach entry level, but not many can reach minor success.

"kill!"

Feng Jian raised his hand, and a giant sword completely condensed with wind elements was formed.

Then he shot out while covering Ling Xiao.

This is a pure force of will attack.

In Feng Jian's view, low-level kings must be weak in the power of will. This kind of attack can definitely suppress the opponent.

The huge wind sword brings violent roars and is extremely powerful.

However, there was no trace of nervousness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Fight his will power?

Pure idiot!