"Haha, I'm deeply impressed by your shamelessness, but it's a pity that a few wine bags and rice bags can't change anything!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person disappeared from the place like a ghost, and the speed was staggering.
When he appeared again, he was already standing in front of one of the warriors. That warrior was also a second-level master of the Hunyuan realm, but in front of Ling Xiao, he was as helpless as a child.
The long sword in Ling Xiao's hand flashed with cold light, and it accurately pierced the man's chest, leaving a shocking blood hole.
Although the man was not dead, his face was pale and he was clutching his wound in pain. He fell to the ground and groaned in pain. He had obviously lost the ability to fight anymore and could only lie on the ground for several months to recover from his injuries and survive.
However, Ling Xiao's offensive did not stop there. Facing the other two warriors approaching him, his left hand suddenly burst out with a dazzling sword light. It was the God-killing Sword Spirit that he was proud of, and it was extremely powerful.
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He swung his sword lightly, and the two warriors were blown away several feet away like fallen leaves swept by the strong wind.
The moment they landed, their bodies were covered with criss-crossing sword marks, and blood flowed from the wounds like a fountain, staining their clothes red.
There were dozens of sword marks, and each one was deep enough to show the bones, which made them miserable. They lay on the ground, unable to fight anymore, and could only look at Ling Xiao, their eyes full of fear and despair.
Ling Xiao stood there and glanced around coldly, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, as if telling everyone:
No matter how many of you there are or how powerful you are, you can't stop him. Every time he makes a move, it's like thunderous and shocking, making people unable to ignore his existence.
Ling Xiao has always adhered to the principle of low-key and forbearance. In the previous confrontation, he had actually deliberately restrained his strength and did not directly put the opponent to death. He only used precise and decisive shots to temporarily let the opponent down.
Lost combat effectiveness.
Despite this, the strength he displayed still shocked everyone present.
The originally nine-member team was reduced to only six people in an instant under Ling Xiao's fierce offensive. And the remaining six people were all frightened by the sudden change at this moment, as if they were tightly bound by an invisible force.
Restrained, unable to move.
Ling Xiao's power completely exceeded their expectations. They thought that they were already well-trained warriors, but in front of Ling Xiao, they were as small as ants. This huge gap in strength made them feel unprecedented.
Fear and despair.
Seeing that everyone was shocked by his own strength, Ling Xiao no longer hesitated and rushed directly towards Zhang Luan. This Zhang Luan was the initiator of this incident from beginning to end, and the other people were just his lackeys.
Ling Xiao's gaze was firm and sharp, as if he wanted to penetrate every bit of Zhang Luan's cunning and viciousness.
Zhang Luan no longer had the courage to escape at this time. He knew that he could not avoid Ling Xiao's attack no matter what.
Therefore, he could only prepare in advance and pour all his strength into the weapon in his hand, trying to block Ling Xiao's brutal sword.
However, he didn't know that Ling Xiao's strength was far beyond his imagination, and he would definitely pay a heavy price with this strike.
"You really remember eating and not fighting." Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, his tone revealing helplessness and disdain. He glanced at Zhang Luan, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, "Even you want to block my attack.
?What a joke.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the bloodthirsty sword soul in Ling Xiao's body instantly burst into blood-colored light. The light was like a burning flame, hot and fierce.
Immediately afterwards, he mobilized the power of the Gengjin Dragon Soul and merged it into the bloody light, making the bloodthirsty sword soul even sharper, as if it could tear through all obstacles.
There was a crisp sound, and the weapon in Zhang Luan's hand was split into two pieces in front of this powerful force.
At the same time, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty sword soul was already lying across Zhang Luan's neck. The sharp blade was close to the skin. With just a little force, the fragile neck would be split into two.
"Tell me who made you come to trouble me, and I won't kill you." Ling Xiao looked at Zhang Luan calmly, with unquestionable determination in his eyes. There was no grudge between him and Zhang Luan, so he believed
There must be someone behind Zhang Luan.
Hearing this, Zhang Luan curled up into a sneer, seemingly not caring about Ling Xiao's threat.
He mocked: "Kill me? This is the Supreme Court of the world. Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me?" His words were full of confidence and provocation, as if he was sure that Ling Xiao would not dare to do anything here.
Ling Xiao smiled softly, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes. "Oh? Then tell me, what are the consequences?" His tone was calm and firm, as if he was asking an insignificant question.
Zhang Luan sneered and said proudly: "Abolish martial arts and expel Tianxiahui! If you dare to take action here, this is your fate." His words were full of threats and provocations, trying to force Ling Xiao to retreat.
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However, Ling Xiao just sneered, as if all this was what he expected. "Haha, what did I think it was? It turns out that it was just expelled from the Tianxiahui." His words were full of disdain and contempt, "
Others are afraid, but I’m not afraid.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly moved, and the bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand instantly burst out with a dazzling sword light. The sword light cut through the air like lightning and went straight to Zhang Luan's throat. Zhang Luan widened his eyes in horror.
His eyes were blinded, and he wanted to avoid it but it was already too late.
"ah--"
Zhang Luan let out a heart-rending scream, the sound was shrill and frightening, echoing in the empty courtyard.
His cheeks were full of fear and pain, because one of his ears was easily cut off by the blade in Ling Xiao's hand, and blood instantly stained half of his face red.
Ling Xiao looked at Zhang Luan indifferently, with a playful smile on his face. He gently shook the bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand, and Zhang Luan's blood was still dripping on it.
"Oops, I'm really sorry. It seems that I just missed the cut." He said with a smile, but his smile revealed coldness and cruelty. "But don't worry, my next cut will be more accurate and I guarantee it won't miss the target."
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Zhang Luan's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the panic in his heart with pain, but Ling Xiao's words hit his heart like a heavy hammer.
"Be smart and tell me who sent you here." Ling Xiao's voice was calm and firm, "As long as you tell me, I can spare your life. Otherwise, this will be your burial place today. Anyone can save you."