The young man's figure appears taller and unattainable in the sunlight, as if he is an insurmountable peak, which is daunting.
He walked on the street as if he were walking in a deserted place. His eyes swept across the crowd, like a king scanning his territory, turning a blind eye to everyone.
His figure looks increasingly lonely and arrogant in the sun, as if he is an undefeated god of war, making people admire and fear him.
"It's him!"
"Do you know this guy?"
"Of course I know him. He comes from Xiaoyao Kingdom. He is a famous genius at Xiaoyao Kingdom's Zhan Academy. His realm has reached the peak of the Bigu Realm!"
"Then this time, Ling Xiao won't be able to do it, right?"
…
Many people didn't know that Ling Xiao killed Lu Fanghua, so when a monster at the peak of the Bigu Realm appeared, they all felt that Ling Xiao was going to die.
"You want to die too?"
Ling Xiao looked at the tall and mighty young man in front of him and asked calmly.
"It will only be you who dies!"
The tall young man sneered and took action directly.
There was endless contempt in his eyes.
Yes, he is an existence at the peak of the Bigu Realm. He is much more powerful than the previous swordsman. He also has reasons to be proud.
The sword on his back has been unsheathed.
It turned out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
With one sword strike, the wind and clouds changed color and the mountains shook. This sword condensed the essence of terrifying martial arts, showing irresistible power and domineering power.
The blade of the sword was glowing with cold light, as cold as thousand-year-old ice. The blade was extremely sharp and seemed to be able to cut through any obstacle. The sword energy was sharp, like lightning cutting through the dark sky, instantly illuminating everything around it.
This sword cannot be resisted by ordinary people. It is as fast as lightning, making people unable to see the direction of the sword. It is as heavy as a mountain, making people as small as dust under the sword. It is as cruel as a wolf and tiger, making people
As weak as a lamb under the sword.
The sword energy is like a dragon, churning in the air, making a deafening roar. The sword light is like a sea, surging, as if it wants to swallow everything in it. The power of the sword is like a god, making people as humble as mortals under the sword, and can only look up at the indescribable
The power of touch.
As soon as the sword was swung out, everything in the world stopped. The sound of the wind disappeared and the sound solidified, as if even time had stopped at this moment.
Only the cold sword energy was left, filling the air, making people feel an indescribable coldness and domineering power in fear.
This sword is a symbol of terrifying martial arts and a nightmare in the hearts of warriors. It makes people feel a strong sense of oppression in fear, as if even the soul has been torn apart by the sword energy.
This sword is the embodiment of terror, a symbol of strength, and a synonym for invincibility.
"What a powerful swordsmanship!"
"Yes, this sword is powerless to resist!"
"The monsters outside are really scary!"
"Ling Xiao, can you stop me?"
People stared at Ling Xiao.
Some warriors from the Zhan Zhan Academy in the crowd also stared at Ling Xiao, hoping to see fear and uneasiness on Ling Xiao's face.
But they failed.
That face was as calm as ever, even with a bit of disdain.
The next moment, the blood dragon's claws condensed and were released.
The Blood Dragon Claw, which has been cultivated to the peak of the realm of power, is like a claw from hell, powerful and violent. Its attacks carry a sharp claw wind, which seems to be able to tear apart all defenses.
The moment he used the Blood Dragon Claw, a terrifying blood dragon appeared behind Ling Xiao.
This is the condensation of momentum!
It brought double oppression of soul and body to the enemy.
When the Blood Dragon Claw attacks, there is a sharp whistling sound in the air, like the scream of a yaksha, which makes people feel frightened.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful force was released from the blood dragon's claws, forming a violent shock wave that instantly defeated the tall young man's sword light.
The terrifying impact did not stop. After destroying the opponent's sword light, it still rushed towards the target like a huge wave in a storm.
The powerful force caused the target to be blown away in an instant and hit the building in the distance. Even the wall as hard as iron was shattered and broken under the attack of the blood dragon's claws.
After the Blood Dragon Claw attack, a mess was left in the air. The target of the attack, the tall and mighty young man, was instantly turned into ashes like an ant hit by a boulder.
Everything around him fell into silence, as if shocked by the terror of the blood dragon's claws.
The Blood Dragon Claw exudes a strong smell of blood, as if there is a breath of death in the air. Every attack carries violent power and cold determination, making people feel an indescribable coldness and fear.
Domineering.
The blood dragon claw is a symbol of power and synonymous with violence. Every attack it makes makes people feel a strong sense of oppression in fear, as if even the soul is shocked.
Ling Xiao took out his bloodthirsty knife and absorbed the blood in the air, then glanced at the crowd indifferently: "I will not offend others unless they offend me. This is a grudge between me and Qin Zhan Academy. I don't want to kill Tai."
Many people.
But don’t push me!”
After saying that, he walked towards the distance again.
Having said that, Ling Xiao actually still hopes that more people will come to kill him, so that his bloodthirsty knife can have a good meal.
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure completely disappeared that people finally came back to their senses.
"died?"
"Killed in one move?"
"That's an existence at the peak of the Bigu Realm!"
"Ling Xiao, this is too outrageous!"
"No...what state is he in? It looks like he is only at the sixth level of the Bigu Realm, but can he kill the peak of the Bigu Realm in one move? Am I not dreaming?"
…
In the crowd, the faces of the monsters from the Zhan Zhan Academy turned pale. They were really trying to pull chestnuts from the fire in the face of such a terrifying existence. They were risking their lives.
Some more people left.
But there are still people left.
These people are very patient. They believe that even lions can take a nap, and they must wait for that opportunity.
"Come and kill me! Come and kill me!"
Ling Xiao shouted in his heart as he walked.
Unfortunately, the blow just now was so shocking that many people were frightened. Even those who wanted to take action were hesitant at this time.
"Oh, it still seems too showy. If we fight next, we need to put on a show. Don't show too much force, otherwise no one will dare to attack me."
Ling Xiao sighed and simply went to a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, ate and waited.
"Finally see you!"
At this time, a voice sounded, and Ling Xiao looked up.
"Situ Ying!"
He smiled.
We have shared weal and woe with Situ Ying, so we have a good relationship.
"It's already this time, and you still dare to wander around. Are you really not afraid of death?" Situ Ying sat down, picked up the jug and poured herself a glass of wine.
"I am also afraid of death, but my bloodthirsty knife is even more thirsty for blood!"