Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Xiao cupped his fists and saluted the two old men.

"You're welcome, this is our duty."

The two old men said quietly, looking at Lin Xiao with eyes full of appreciation.

Those who have cultivated at the sixth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm have actually grasped the situation, and their combat power is even comparable to that of the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. This kind of talent is unique in the entire Star Empire. Moreover, this young man is neither humble nor arrogant, acting decisively and with extraordinary magnanimity. He will definitely achieve great things in the future. for.

However, they would never have thought that Lin Xiao had understood the two potentials, and that the wind potential had reached the second level. If word spread, the entire Star Empire would be shocked.

With a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and understanding the two potentials, no one would believe him if he went out.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao walked towards Jiaolou.

"Brother Lin, thank you for your help,"

The young man with the sword behind him quickly followed up, cupped his fists and saluted, "My name is Fu Ming."

If it hadn't been for Lin Xiao just now, he would have been severely humiliated by the students of the Royal Academy.

Lin Xiao smiled faintly and returned the greeting, "We are all fellow disciples, so you don't have to be polite."

The two walked into the Jiao Tower together.

Jiao Tower has three floors. When the two of them entered, there were already many people here.

"You two, please come with me."

A beautiful-looking woman came up to him and smiled.

Afterwards, the two came to the second floor next door.

"These are two rooms for you two. Take this sound transmission stone. If you need anything, call me at any time."

"Thanks."

Lin Xiao and the other two took the sound transmission stone, and the woman left.

"Brother Lin, thank you very much for what happened just now,"

Fu Ming said sincerely, with a hint of guilt, "Sorry, because I made you offend the Royal Academy."

"It doesn't matter. I just can't stand those guys being so arrogant. We, Wenjian Academy and Royal Academy have always been incompatible. Even if I don't offend them, they will cause trouble for us sooner or later. You don't have to feel guilty."

"Brother Lin, I heard that Nangong Yan has understood the second level of the power of fire, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the spirit transformation realm. His strength is unfathomable. If you meet him on the pride list, you must be careful about this person."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Lin Xiao nodded. He had felt it when he fought with Nangong Yan just now. This man was indeed very powerful, and he did not use his full strength. However, Lin Xiao was not inferior to him at all. Whoever is stronger and who is weaker will be seen on the pride list!

The two talked to each other for a while and then went into their respective rooms.

It has to be said that the treatment in Jiao Lou is different. The room is extremely exquisitely decorated. The tables, chairs and benches are all carved from expensive wood. The floor is covered with the skins of high-end monsters. There are rare fruits and snacks on the table. Noble and luxurious.

"Um--"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but nodded, took a deep breath of air, and immediately fell on the soft bed, and soon fell into sleep.

However, not long after he fell asleep, Chen Fan's voice suddenly came from the sound transmission stone, causing Lin Xiao to wake up suddenly.

"Boss, boss, I'm in trouble."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Xiao asked quickly.

"Boss, come here quickly. I won't know for a while, but I'm on Yu Street."

"Okay, I'll be there soon, please be patient."

Lin Xiao jumped out of bed, ran out of Jiaolou, asked a passerby, and then quickly ran towards Yujie.

Yujie is a little far away from Jiao Tower, but Lin Xiao used Shadow Step very fast and arrived in less than a few minutes.

When he came to Yujie, the street was already crowded with people.

Lin Xiao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He quickly ran over and squeezed into the crowd. In the center of the crowd, he saw a plump young man lying on the ground, surrounded by several strong young men. Behind him, stood a man in rich clothes. A young man wearing gold and jade.

The young man who fell to the ground was naturally Chen Fan. At this time, he had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his face was covered with blood. He lay on the ground like a dead fish, moaning from time to time.

"Son, with your virtues, you still want to be a hero and save a beautiful woman? Haha, this is the end of pretending to be a hero!"

The young man in rich clothes sneered and walked up to Chen Fan, looked down at him, spat on him, and then glanced around, "Did you see, this is what you will get if you go against me, Murong Hua! Bring me the knife!"

Murong Hua took a golden knife and stepped hard on Chen Fan's stomach with one foot, causing a wisp of blood to flow from the corner of the latter's mouth.

"Son, when you are reincarnated, remember not to mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Murong Hua showed murderous intent on his face, with a cruel smile, and raised the knife in his hand, slashing directly towards Chen Fan's head.

The many people watching around couldn't help but close their eyes and sighed helplessly. It wasn't that they didn't want to take care of it, but that the other party was the son of the current general and the king. They were just ordinary people, so they didn't dare to take care of it.

Just then, Murong Hua's knife was about to fall on Chen Fan's neck, but the next moment, it suddenly stopped halfway.

Because there was a hand holding his wrist.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

All eyes were focused on Murong Hua, where stood a young man in black robe, holding Murong Hua's hand with a cold expression.

"Son, do you want to die? Get out of my way!"

Murong Hua scolded angrily and tried to break away, but found that he couldn't pull his wrist out at all because the opponent's strength was too great.

On the other side, the several strong young men were surprised. They were all at the eighth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and were Mu Ronghua's personal guards. They were considered experts in the imperial city. However, just now, none of them noticed when this black-robed boy appeared here.