We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"what!!!"

Si Cong's screams instantly attracted the attention of the entire martial arts field.

Everyone looked at the figure of the young man who had withdrawn the long sword in horror, and there was nothing but shock in their eyes.

Is it possible for a trash with no cultivation base to kill a soul sea Tianjiao with one sword?

And Ling Tian just looked at everyone calmly, raised his feet and wanted to leave.

After drawing his sword a hundred thousand times, he has completely communicated with the origin of kendo.

The swords that others cut out carry the sword energy, and the stronger it is the sword energy.

And he, the sword is the Dao.

At this time, Ling Tian was confident that even if he was a delusional person, he would definitely not be able to withstand the power of his sword.

And Ling Xiao…

It seems to be still at the soul sea level, right?

Hehe, my good brother, I can't wait to see your desperate face.

"Club!!!"

Just as Ling Tian stepped down from the battle platform, a stern shout suddenly came from the void in the distance.

Immediately, a tall figure shrouded in golden light stepped forward and appeared beside Si Cong.

Behind him, there are several subordinates with tyrannical breath.

"It's the head of the Si family, Si Lin!"

"This breath... It seems that Si Lin's cultivation has recently made a breakthrough."

Many aristocratic powerhouses who were hiding in the dark to watch the excitement narrowed their eyes, but there was an inexplicable playfulness on the corners of their mouths.

The Si family is one of the four great families in Hanshan City, and the Ling family is loyal.

The head of the family, Si Lin, is already a 3rd rank of God Hou.

Si Cong was the only son of Si Lin, and he was used to being arrogant in this Hanshan city. Even the Ling family's collateral clansmen had to be polite when they saw him.

Usually the biggest fun is to molest girls from various families, and the women around him are more diligent than Ling Xiao.

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian cut off his arm with a sword today.

Wouldn't it be necessary to use one hand when pushing the cart from now on?

Moreover, this arm is gone, and the fingers are no longer available, how can it be invincible and fast...

Of course, no one believed at this time that Ling Tian did it on his own.

Come to think of it, he probably used some treasure on his body!

After all, he is the son of the Ling clan, so why can't he have a few life-saving cards?

only…

To use this method for a competition, is Ling Tian crazy?

"It's really in line with the villain's style when the old one comes out."

Ling Xiao also looked at the figures that fell to the ground with interest.

"Club!!!"

Si Lin roared, looking at Si Cong's neatly broken arm, a gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this time, how could he not see that there was a terrifying sternness that pervaded Si Cong's wound.

This sharpness has completely destroyed the vitality of his arm.

In other words, even if it is connected, it can only be a decoration.

"Ling Tian!!! You damn it!!!"

Si Lin shoved a magic pill to Si Cong, then stood up suddenly and glared at the boy under the stage.

"Patriarch Si, what do you mean?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and a bit of residual blood dripped from the ancient sword.

Divine Marquis Realm strong, he can not kill.

And looking at the appearance of this Si Lin, it seems that he did not take this young master of the Ling clan in his eyes.

Of course, let alone the masters of these four great families.

Even some small aristocratic families in Hanshan City didn't take him, the second son of the Ling clan, in their eyes at all.

A rubbish, or a rubbish who doesn't fit in with Young Master Ling Xiao, will die sooner or later.

It just depends on Young Master Ling Xiao's mood.

"What do I mean? Why do you want to cut off my son's arm?"

Si Lin had to endure the anger in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of the Ling Clan, he would have been able to take action and kill this waste.

"Patriarch's words are a bit ridiculous. On the battlefield, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, what happened to me cutting his arm?"

Although Ling Tian couldn't kill Si Lin, he believed that he would not dare to touch himself.

Slaves kill their masters, this is a taboo.

Si Lin didn't have that courage.

"What's wrong with beheading his arm? Second Young Master said this lightly. If you can cut my son's arm with your ability, I will naturally have no complaints, but Second Young Master is born to be useless... How does one do it? Since it is Competition, of course, is to learn with real talent, the second son's approach is not ashamed!"

At this time, Si Lin knew that he was wrong, so he could only find an excuse to make things difficult for Ling Tian, ​​and above his body, a general trend of gods spread out, and instantly headed towards the latter.

Jokes are a competition, you don't care what tricks I use.

But after all, Ling Tian didn't have any cultivation base, let alone a powerful god, even if he was under the pressure of the soul sea, he couldn't bear it.

But even so, at this time, he still stubbornly stood on the spot and did not take a half step back.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the stubborn figure whose body was trembling and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

It's still not miserable enough. If it's more miserable, he will be the savior of the world.

"Lingtian, you deliberately humiliated our family and made our family loyal to the Ling family. This time, if you don't give me an explanation, our family will never give up!!"

Si Lin took a step forward, and a majestic momentum instantly exploded from his body.

He came out and smashed directly on Ling Tian, ​​the faint sound of broken bones resounded.

"Oh? What does Patriarch Si want to say?"

Above the sky, there was a sudden sneer.

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Immediately, a figure in black descended from the sky, directly blocking Ling Tian.

The original pressure on the latter body instantly dissipated.

Unparalleled youth, unparalleled in the world.

There was a smile of contempt for the common people on that face.

"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao?!"

On the martial arts field, everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

When is the son back?

Moreover, why would he...stand in front of Ling Tian?

"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao?!"

Si Lin's face was stunned for a moment, and his aura suddenly slumped.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​he can do it without any scruples.

But the one in front of him is the eldest son of the Ling family, and he will be in charge of the existence of the Ling family in the future, so he naturally does not dare to offend him in the slightest.

"Young master came just in time, you must decide for Si Cong!!"

When Ling Xiao was in the clan on weekdays, this Si Cong was the most loyal dog by his side.

The two smell alike.

Either drinking together and bragging, or on the way to flirt with beautiful women, they are known as the second young master of the cold city.

Seeing Ling Xiao, Si Lin not only did not panic, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now, Ling Tian is dead!

With the grievances between these two young masters, Ling Xiao would at least chop off Ling Tian's arm as a punishment.

"Patriarch Si hasn't told me yet, what do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, not paying any attention to Ling Tian's murderous look behind him.

He was not afraid that the latter would suddenly slash him with his sword. After all, an enemy who had endured for seven years would definitely not let him die too decently.

"I... Ling Tian's methods are cruel, killing the young master of my clan, and ask Young Master Ling Xiao to be the master of Si Cong, and cut Ling Tian's arm!"

"boom!"

The entire martial arts field became dead silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at the calm-faced young man in black, and wondered in their hearts whether he would agree to Si Lin's request.

Should it be?

After all, this eldest son of the Ling clan was famous in the entire Cold Sky City for his ruthlessness.

Now that I finally have the opportunity, I will definitely not let that waste Ling Tian go.

Ling Tian's palm clenched the ancient sword quietly, and a struggle flashed through his eyes.

If he really dared to do it himself, the plan could only be advanced.

But just as everyone's mood changed, waiting for Ling Xiao to make a move, the corner of the latter's mouth suddenly raised a touch of sarcasm.

"Si Lin, was your brain eaten by a dog?"