Ling Xiao paused for a moment, and with a glance, he found that the person speaking was a rough man, at least two and a half meters tall. In front of him was the giant Yao Ming, who could only be considered a small man with bulging muscles.
He is not a character to be trifled with.26nbsp;
Due to the particularity of Ling Xiao's cultivation method, which is not far superior to Ling Xiao's cultivation level, it is impossible to see through Ling Xiao's true cultivation level. With Ling Xiao's terrifying strength at the peak of the Holy Realm at this time, unless the true god comes in person
, otherwise, no one can see through Ling Xiao. This strong man himself
Since he is not a true god, he cannot see through Ling Xiao's reality. And because he cannot feel Ling Xiao's power, this strong man naturally regards Ling Xiao as someone who has no strength and relies on the strength of his family to complete tasks and improve himself.
A rich young man with a mercenary level.
Wei Wei felt it and found that the person in front of him was just a seven-star warrior. Ling Xiao didn't have much interest in him at the moment. Along the way, the people Ling Xiao killed were not nine-star warriors, but the powerful ones from the holy realm.
,Seven Star Warrior
, judging from Ling Xiao's vision at this time, he really didn't take it seriously at all. At this time, Ling Xiao didn't even have the interest to move around the existences below the nine-star warrior. He had so much free time.
How many nine-star monsters were hunted?
At that moment, Ling Xiao just glanced at the strong man, then ignored him and walked out as usual.
"Huh, I was right. He is indeed a loser." Who knows, Ling Xiao is not prepared to pay attention to that ant-like existence, but the strong man does not want to let Ling Xiao go, and he does not know what will happen to this strong man.
What happened to make him hate the rich young man so much?
Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold. Although the other party was an ant-like existence to Ling Xiao and should not be taken seriously, this did not mean that the ant could dominate him without saying a word.
Even silence.
"Who do you think is a waste?" Ling Xiao turned around and looked at the big man, with a cold expression on his face and said coldly.
Being stared at by Ling Xiao so coldly, the big man's expression froze. Under Ling Xiao's cold eyes, the big man actually felt a strong sense of fear, as if death would come to him at any time.
"It's really hateful. He's just a rich young man relying on his parents' influence. What's there to be afraid of?" The big man cheered himself up and pinched himself hard. The pain made the big man look at Ling Xiao.
The fear has been reduced a lot.
This time, Ling Xiao was slightly surprised. Although he said that he had hidden his cultivation, as a strong man in the holy realm, the aura he inadvertently revealed was not something that ordinary warriors could withstand. Generally speaking, they would involuntarily
to create a sense of fear.
Because of this strong man's performance, Ling Xiao unknowingly became a little bit interested in him, and it could even be said that he had a slight liking for him.
"What's your name?" Ling Xiao suddenly said.
Tsk!! The big man sneered and glanced at Ling Xiao disdainfully: "You asked me what my name is, who do you think you are? Why should I tell you."
As soon as the strong man said these words, Ling Xiao's good impression of him disappeared without a trace. He swept the strong man coldly and said contemptuously: "Don't you tell me your name? That's fine, for this ant-like garbage
, I’m too lazy to remember his name.”
Suddenly, the people around were stunned. This kid had such a loud tone. Although the mercenaries who believed that Ling Xiao was an Eight-Star Warrior felt that Ling Xiao was arrogant, they also thought it was normal. Although the Eight-Star Warrior and the Seven-Star Warrior were only
There was a difference of one level, but the gap between the two was beyond reason, and some mercenaries who did not believe in Ling Xiao's strength and had the same thoughts as the big man were angry.
So what if you are a kid from a rich family? You can't look down on the strong so much. In Kaiyuan City, the eight-star warriors are already considered extremely powerful, and the next-level seven-star warriors are completely at the top of the pyramid.
Well, many of them are not Seven-Star Warriors. If the Seven-Star Warriors are all ants, then who are these people? Are they worse than ants?
The big man was even more angry. In Ling Xiao's eyes, the big man couldn't read any emotions, but the big man clearly felt that Ling Xiao didn't take him in his eyes at all. As Ling Xiao said, he completely regarded him as a human being.
Become an ant.
"Boy, you are very good, but you actually said that I am an ant. Then you should open your eyes and watch carefully to see how I will defeat you."
"Seeing that you are about to be defeated at the hands of this uncle, I will tell you my uncle's name out of mercy. Boy, remember it for me. My name is Manzhuang, and I am a member of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group.
Member." The strong man, oh no, he should be said to be quite strong now, sneered while suppressing his anger.
Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group!!
Also (4) Many mercenaries in the mercenary city were shocked. The Iron Blood Mercenary Group is the only eight-star mercenary group in Tianyuan City. The same as the mercenary level, the mercenary group level is also divided into ten stars.
One star is the lowest and ten stars is the highest. Upgrading the level of a mercenary group is much more difficult than upgrading the mercenary level. The eight-star mercenary group is already a very high-level mercenary group.
It also ranks high.
Some mercenaries who were originally optimistic about Ling Xiao are no longer optimistic about Ling Xiao. Even if Ling Xiao is really an eight-star warrior, considering his young age, he probably just broke through. Such an eight-star warrior,
Even if they defeated the big man, the subsequent revenge of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group would not be something that the early Eight-Star warriors could withstand.
Some people who had the same thoughts as the big man were very proud. Could what the masters of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group say be wrong?
Compared with the complicated thoughts in everyone's hearts, Ling Xiao felt a little bit dumbfounded besides disdain.
Strong? That’s where the name came from. The name is quite vivid. Looking at the strong man’s body shape and height of more than two and a half meters, he really lives up to his name! Could it be that this big man’s parents gave birth to a big man again?
Is it possible to predict whether the prophecy will come true?
If Man Zhuang knew what Ling Xiao was thinking at this moment, he would probably be so depressed that he would vomit blood without even having to fight.