Deacon Wang roared, his voice full of anger and confusion. He really couldn't understand how this Ling Xiao dared to kill people so brazenly in front of him. This was simply a great challenge to his authority, and also to the rules of the entire world.
Blatant trampling!
However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to care about his anger. He glanced at Deacon Wang coldly, and then put away the God-killing Sword Soul. His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if telling Deacon Wang: What can you do?
What can I do?
Deacon Wang was completely angered by Ling Xiao's attitude. He knew that he couldn't just let Ling Xiao go, otherwise where would his dignity be? Where were the rules of the entire Tianxiahui?
"Haha, didn't you keep saying you wanted to protect him? Now let's see how well you protect him?"
Ling Xiao turned around, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. He looked at Deacon Wang sarcastically, "Don't think that I will take you seriously just because you are a bullshit deacon from the Upper House. In my eyes, you
He’s just a big talker!”
Deacon Wang's face instantly turned livid, his eyes widened with anger, and he wanted to cut Ling Xiao into pieces. But Ling Xiao didn't seem to see his anger, and turned around to leave.
"Stop!" Deacon Wang shouted, his voice full of majesty and unquestionability.
He stared coldly at Ling Xiao's back, his tone cold and decisive, "I don't care who let you in, or what forces are behind you. But this is the Upper House!"
"If you kill someone in the upper court or in front of me, Wang Heng, I can't spare you! According to the rules of the Tianxiahui, you must give up your martial arts and get out of the Tianxiahui!"
Ling Xiao stopped, turned around, and looked at Deacon Wang. There was no fear or shrinkage in his eyes, but instead they were full of determination and determination.
He said calmly: "The rules of Tianxiahui? Humph, if I were afraid of your rules, I wouldn't stand here. Zhang Luan is seeking death on his own, I'm just fulfilling him. As for you, Deacon Wang Heng, if you want
Take action, I'll be with you anytime!"
Ling Xiao is indeed no match for Wang Heng now, but he never lacks strategies to deal with desperate situations.
Don't forget, there is a powerful partner hidden in his magic needle space - Tongtong. Tongtong's terrifying strength, even Qiu Shuikui is extremely afraid of it, which shows how strong he is.
Facing a master like Wang Heng, Ling Xiao is not without backup options. He also has a powerful evil spirit left to him by the Evil Spirit Emperor when he parted.
Although this evil spirit will cost a huge price every time it is used, Ling Xiao knows that at the critical moment of life and death, it will become the key to turning things around for him.
Although using this evil spirit requires paying a huge price, Ling Xiao believes that it is worth it to protect himself.
He knows that as long as he doesn't give up, there is always a chance of survival. And the evil spirits left to him by Tongtong and the Evil Spirit Emperor are his most powerful support.
Wang Heng's face suddenly became as solemn as iron, and a trace of determination flashed between his brows. At this moment, he was like a tiger forced to the edge of a cliff. He had nowhere to retreat and could only fight hard.
Ling Xiao's arrogance and arrogance were as violent as a violent storm, completely beyond his imagination and making him feel unprecedented pressure.
He took a deep breath, with a firm light shining in his cold eyes. He said no more, clenched his hands, his inner energy surged like a river, and instantly condensed in his palms, then he waved out a palm without hesitation, and that
The palm force blasted towards Ling Xiao with a momentum that could destroy the world.
Ling Xiao stood opposite, his face as calm as water. He held the bloodthirsty sword soul tightly in one hand. The blade seemed to be able to swallow all the blood, exuding a heart-stopping chill. In the other hand, he held the God-killing sword soul, and the tip of the sword flashed sharply.
The light seems to be able to cut off all obstacles in the world.
He knew very well that this battle was related to his dignity and honor, so he had to go all out. So, he no longer hid his strength, and the Five Elements Dragon Soul fully bloomed under his control, and the five dragon shadows circled and danced in the air.
, making a deafening dragon roar.
However, Ling Xiao did not let the dragon souls directly participate in the battle, but cleverly integrated them into the bloodthirsty sword soul and the god-killing sword soul. In this way, his attacks were not only more powerful, but also more elusive.
Immediately afterwards, he moved, and the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand slashed towards Wang Heng with overwhelming blood energy. This move was the most powerful move among the bloodthirsty sword techniques he currently mastered - Blood Demon Breaking Dawn!
Wherever the sword light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
"Hmph, you still dare to resist?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Heng's mouth, and his palm wind became more fierce and terrifying at this moment, as if he wanted to tear apart everything around him.
With the surge of his palm power, the surrounding air was torn apart inch by inch, revealing the misty white clouds below, rolling like ocean waves.
Bang!
The attacks of the two collided fiercely in the air, and the impact of the sword and palm was like a thunderous explosion, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
The huge impact caused Ling Xiao's body to retreat dozens of steps in the air, each step making a dull echo in the void.
Finally, Ling Xiao stabilized his figure. He took a deep breath, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes.
He knew that Wang Heng, who was at the sixth level of the Hunyuan Realm, was indeed not something he could easily defeat now. His disadvantages were obvious. But even so, he did not flinch at all, because he knew that only by trying his best could he possibly win.
this battle.
In the process of retreating, the Soul of the God-killing Sword in Ling Xiao's left hand suddenly burst out with a fierce Netherworld sword energy. This sword energy was like a meteor in the dark night, piercing the sky and approaching Wang Heng's face.
Wang Heng obviously did not expect that Ling Xiao could launch a counterattack under such circumstances. He was caught off guard and a slight gash was made on his cheek by the sword energy.
Although the cut was not obvious, just a slight scratch on the skin, for Wang Heng, it was a great humiliation.
As the deacon of the upper court of the sect, he was actually injured by a new disciple. Even if it was only a slight injury, it was enough to disgrace him in front of everyone. At this moment, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with anger and
Reluctant light.
"Deacon Wang Heng, you don't seem to be doing well either." A sarcastic smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips, his eyes full of contempt. His tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was stating an indisputable fact.
Upon hearing these words, Wang Heng's face instantly became ferocious, and his eyes flashed with furious flames. He roared angrily: "You little bastard!" His voice was full of anger and unwillingness.
This time, Wang Heng did not hold back any more. He went all out, clenching his hands into fists, and his internal energy surged like a river. A terrifying force instantly condensed on his fists. He rushed forward suddenly, leading
With the momentum of destroying the heaven and the earth, it blasted towards Lingxiao.
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