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Chapter 12583 A flatterer! But my teacher likes it

Ling Xiao sighed.

If he wanted to gain an advantage over the weapon, he had to use the God-killing Sword Soul or the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul, but unfortunately, he didn't want to be exposed, so these two methods could not be used for the time being.

After all, many people know that Ling Xiao is skilled in swordsmanship.

Although simply using a knife might not expose him, Ling Xiao still wanted to avoid it as much as possible. There were too many people here, so it was better to be careful.

Of course, what's more important is that he has other means, and there is no need to rely on the sharpness of the weapon.

"Just try that trick!"

Facing another killing move from the young man in white, Ling Xiao showed a cold smile.

"Soul thorn!"

As an extremely powerful divine thought bloomed.

Like a three-edged thorn condensed by spiritual thoughts, it instantly penetrated into the soul sea of ​​the young man in white.

The young man in white had no time to react.

Because he has never seen this kind of soul attack before.

"ah……"

The piercing screams sounded outside the Douzong Gate, and everyone was stunned. The young man in white clearly had the advantage, holding the best imperial weapon, and was about to kill Ling Xiao, but suddenly he screamed, and the weapon in his hand became more powerful.

It fell directly to the ground.

"What a pity, you are still too young after all!"

Ling Xiao shook his head, stretched out his body, came to the young man in white, picked up the black top-grade imperial weapon on the ground, and stabbed the young man's Dantian with a knife.

Then, he whispered in the young man's ear: "Whoever you pretend to be, you should not pretend to be from the Tyrant Empire, because I am Tyrant Emperor Ling Xiao!"

"you!"

The young man wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word. The thorn of the soul had already hurt his soul, and it was a serious injury.

He couldn't even make a sound.

He was just shocked.

Isn't this guy Ling Xiao in Xuanbing Temple? When did he come to Douzong?

"What just happened?"

Lu Xiong looked at Jian Qingyun and asked, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Soul thorn!"

Jian Qingyun also had a look of shock in his eyes: "That's the Soul Thorn in Wanjuan Tower. I've seen it before. It requires extremely powerful soul power to control."

At this moment, loud shouts and cheers rang out from the scene. Everyone was excited and looked at Ling Xiao with strong awe.

Ling Xiao is too strong!

It gave them a lot of headaches and even wanted to dispatch Jiang Xianchu and Yelan's men, but Ling Xiao solved it so easily. It was simply incredible.

Ling Xiao ignored them, waved his hand, and all the storage rings of those people flew into his hand, and then flew away through the air.

"I'll go and let the wind take its course, without leaving any last name or name! This is a real master!"

Everyone was filled with emotion. Many people didn't even know Ling Xiao's name.



Inside the Douzong Hall.

Madman Xiao looked at Jiang Fengyu and said, "Is it an accident?"

"It's indeed a surprise!"

Jiang Fengyu frowned and said: "This boy is really too scary. Although he doesn't want to admit it, Jiang Xianchu and Ye Lan may not be his opponents... but his origins are too suspicious. How could such an outstanding person be so unlucky?"

Not even famous? It’s simply unbelievable!”

"I have probably guessed his identity." Xiao Kuangren smiled and said: "Junior brother, I know you are still angry with him, but after all, he did not kill Jiang Haochen, and what Jiang Haochen did to him was...

It really deserves to be damned, you should understand, right? I have already been kind to Jiang Haochen."

"Don't worry, Brother Head, I have no grudge against him. What happened to Haochen is entirely his own fault. It's just that I was blinded by Haochen's words at the time, so I didn't make a clear judgment."

Jiangfengyu Road.

"That's good! The Dou Sect can last for thousands of years because of the unity of the sect. I don't want there to be plotting against each other within the sect. I hope you can understand."

When Madam Xiao said these words, his face was very serious.

"I am clear!"

Jiang Fengyu nodded and said: "Senior brother, we won't talk about this matter for now. Regarding the Holy Church..."

"I know what you are going to say. The Holy Church seems to be planning to leave Northern Xinjiang, and before leaving, they will search even more crazily. By then, the entire Northern Xinjiang will become a purgatory."

Madman Xiao sighed and said: "It's a pity that many of the people on the mountain are already lackeys of the Holy Church and are completely unreliable. We can only rely on ourselves."

"Can we really avoid the disaster in Northern Xinjiang?"

Jiang Fengyu looked helpless: "A true master of the Holy Temple has never taken action. Even you, the head brother, are far behind the second-rate masters of the Holy Church."

"Then we can't let them destroy Northern Xinjiang!"

There was a ruthless look in Kuangren Xiao's eyes.



Yaksha Gate.

Ye Jinghong held his chin and looked at Ling Xiao with a smile.

"Ahem, Master, you are a beautiful woman after all. I feel so embarrassed when you stare at me like this."

Ling Xiao coughed dryly and said.

"Tell me the truth, kid, have you condensed your martial spirit?"

Ye Jinghong suddenly asked.

"yes!"

Ling Xiao replied casually.

A lie requires thousands of lies to cover up, so he doesn't bother to lie, because the truth can actually cover up many things.

You must know that the awakening of the martial soul may be advanced by something, but the concentration of the martial soul must be achieved after reaching the martial soul realm.

It's actually quite good to use martial arts soul to cover up the martial arts soul.

"Oh? I thought you would lie, but I didn't expect you to be so straightforward?"

Ye Jinghong was a little surprised.

"Master, you are so wise and powerful. Can't you tell if I lie? Besides, I can't bear to lie to a beautiful woman like you."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"You're a flatterer, but my teacher likes you!"

Ye Jinghong smiled and said: "You have condensed martial arts, but you don't have martial arts skills yet. Wuhun skills are special martial arts that match the martial arts, so they can explode with more power than normal martial arts."

"Does Douzong have martial arts skills?"

Ling Xiao was immediately overjoyed.

"No!"

Ye Jinghong shook his head and said.

"Master, you've whetted my appetite, but it didn't happen?" Ling Xiao was speechless for a while.

"Dou Zong doesn't have it, but some forces on the mountain do. Although they have declined now, their ancestors were all developed, and there were even masters in the martial soul realm. Naturally, there will be martial arts skills that have been passed down. When you go up the mountain in the future,

, search carefully, you may find something."

Ye Jinghong added.

"Okay, I won't disturb your practice anymore. I'm going to do something for my teacher!"

Smiling, Ye Jinghong ended the conversation with extremely jumping words, then turned and left.

Ling Xiao sat there, pondered for a while, then shook his head and started to check the storage rings of those people.

You don’t know if you don’t see it, but you’re really shocked when you see it.

These five people are so rich.

The total amount of low-grade spiritual stones in the storage rings of the five people totals 500 billion.

The most outrageous thing is that except for the top-grade imperial-grade black sword owned by the young man in white, the other four people also own all high-grade imperial-grade weapons.




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