Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Ling Xiao, now that you have a cave, you won't refuse to accept my request for sparring, right?"

Swordman King Jian Lingxiao came back. Although he was afraid of Lan Yu'er, he was not afraid of Ling Xiao at all. Lan Yuer had already stated that he would not care about the sparring, so he had nothing to worry about.

Of course, he didn't dare to be cruel to Ling Xiao, otherwise Lan Yu'er's violent temper would probably tear him apart.

"How is that possible? It's still too crowded for the three of us to live in a cave."

Ling Xiao shrugged and said, "Of course I accept your request for discussion."

He mainly didn't want to practice in front of others, so getting another cave was a must.

"hey-hey."

The Swordman King chuckled and said secretly: Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, I will definitely make you lose face in front of Lan Yu'er, you damn beggar!

Why are you so close to Lan Yuer!

He touched his storage ring, and there was a pill in it, a pill that could easily defeat Ling Xiao.

Without that thing, he really wouldn't dare to discuss matters with Ling Xiao so carelessly.

Now, he is confident.

"Inner disciple Swordman King is fighting against outer disciple Ling Xiao. The two are now on the challenge stage. The rules of the competition are posted on the wall over there. Please pay attention. I won't say more."

Generally speaking, discussions need to be hosted, and Deacon Wang often serves as the host of the discussions.

Although his strength is not very strong, he is still quite authoritative since he is the deacon of the inner sect.

But at this moment, he was filled with hatred for Ling Xiao. Lan Yu'er had just made him lose face. He didn't dare to provoke Lan Yu'er, but he cursed Ling Xiao and Lan Yu'er in his heart, but it didn't matter at all. I feel like there's something wrong

"knew!"

The Swordman King nodded and muttered: "It's not the first time. It's really troublesome."

Ling Xiao also nodded. Although the competition rules were very unfair to the outer disciples, he was still unable to change them. He could only maintain victory in the competition.

"start!"

Deacon Wang jumped off the challenge stage, and for a moment, the atmosphere on the stage quickly became tense.

Looking at the two Yuehua Sect disciples on the challenge stage, everyone present looked at them with great interest.

They had heard about Ling Xiao's majesty in the outer sect, but because few people had seen it, very few people believed it.

It can even be said that many people are looking forward to the scene where Ling Xiao is defeated by the Swordman King and kneels on the challenge platform to surrender.

Just like how the Swordman King once defeated the Sword Star.

No matter how powerful Lan Yu'er is, that's Lan Yu'er's ability, not your Ling Xiao's ability!

Challenging the audience, Zhao Zhi clasped his hands together nervously.

He knew this swordsman king very well. Although his strength was not bad, this guy was never willing to win with his true strength. He would always play some tricks or conspiracies in the battle.

When investigating the information on the inner sect's joint training, this person was described in just four words: "sinister and cunning."

Although Ling Xiao is powerful, does he really have any hope of winning against such an insidious and cunning person?

"Your name is Zhao Zhi, right?"

Lan Yuer asked suddenly with a smile.

"Yes, Senior Sister Lan."

"Looking at how nervous you are, do you think Junior Brother Ling can't win?" Lan Yu'er asked with a calm smile.

Zhao Zhi smiled bitterly. This core disciple's observation ability was really meticulous. He had no choice but to nod his head, and then said very seriously: "Reporting to Senior Sister Lan, I know the strength of Junior Brother Ling, and I'm afraid he won't lose to Chaofan." A master at the pinnacle of the first level.

However, the Swordman King is cunning and cunning, and he is full of tricks. I'm afraid Junior Brother Ling's chances of winning are not high. "

He said this to be polite. In fact, he had seen the outcome of the outer disciples who fought against the Swordman King, and they all lost miserably.

For example, outer disciples like Wang Feng, Jin Ming, and Jian Xing would rather fight against the core disciples and be defeated in one move than fight against this guy.

He was really worried that something would happen to Ling Xiao.

"haha, really?"

Lan Yuer's graceful eyes moved slightly, she blinked her long eyelashes with a smile, and her beautiful eyes looked at Ling Xiao on the challenge stage again.

The red cherry mouth was slightly opened, and there was a bit of charm in the holiness. He chuckled and said, "But I don't think so. In front of Ling Xiao, a sinister and cunning person is like a hairless mouse on a snowy day. There is no way out but bad luck.”

Zhao Zhi smiled bitterly in his heart.

He thinks Lan Yu'er has a good relationship with Ling Xiao, that's why she trusts Ling Xiao so much.

It's a bit like a fan of the authorities.

As a bystander, he naturally sees things more clearly and objectively.

"Of course I also hope Ling Xiao can win."

This is what he said sincerely, but can he really win?

…

Looking at Ling Xiao standing so casually in front of him.

The Swordman King secretly laughed ferociously, then took a stance and raised a long sword in his hand.

Boom~~

Explosive real energy burst out in an instant, completely wrapping the long sword, making people feel waves of powerful energy spurting out.

After a slight pause, the Swordman King suddenly pointed his sword at Ling Xiao, his feet slammed into the ground, and his body suddenly jumped out, heading straight for Ling Xiao, who was several meters away.

As he rushed out, the long sword began to rub against the air, splashing hot fire, and the air was filled with the smell of something burning.

The true essence that originally wrapped the long sword also turned into flames in an instant.

When he was less than one meter away from Ling Xiao, the Swordman King suddenly accelerated again and stabbed Ling Xiao's throat with his sword——

Gold-grade rare martial skill: Flame Assassination!

Seeing the Swordman King's attack coming towards him, Ling Xiao's expression remained as calm as ever.

He stretched out his right hand—two fingers—at just the right speed and unhurriedly!

They are the index finger and middle finger of Ling Xiao's right hand.

Then, with extremely precise timing, these two fingers seemed to have caught the Swordman King's sword blade.

"The moves are good and gorgeous, but it's a pity that they pursue appearances too much."

Having said this, Ling Xiao flicked the two fingers of his right hand.

Suddenly, a terrifying force spread from the sword body to the Swordman King's hand.

The Swordman King's whole body felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, his arms were split open, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand. His body was pushed back more than ten steps, and he stopped in embarrassment.

His arms were still shaking.

Challenge the audience, looking at this sudden scene, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but breathe quickly.

He thought he already knew Ling Xiao very well, but today, he suddenly realized that he had just met Ling Xiao.

Next to her, Lan Yuer smiled brightly and nodded slightly.

She knew that this was just a hint of Ling Xiao's strength. If Ling Xiao really showed his full strength, it would definitely surprise all the inner disciples.

"Senior Brother Ling is so strong!" Jianxing was stunned.

Last year, he was seriously injured by the Swordman King's move. Otherwise, he might still be able to challenge Wang Feng for the number one position in the outer sect.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao could break the Swordman King's blow with just two fingers.

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