Chapter 12920 Do you also understand sacred patterns?
As he spoke, Jiang Xiu's eyes were like two sharp ice blades, piercing deeply into the hearts of Jiang Xiruo and her son. In those eyes, there was not only contempt for the weak, but also a kind of toying with the palms of their hands.
of coldness and cruelty.
She seemed to have foreseen the scene in the future - Ling Xiao's once upright figure slowly fell under the ruthless blow, while Jiang Xiruo was beside him, his face covered with tears of collapse and helplessness.
A desperate portrayal of being unable to fight against reality.
"In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are useless!" Jiang Xiu's words revealed an unquestionable confidence and arrogance. Her voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, making people involuntarily convinced.
She stood there like an insurmountable mountain, placing herself in an invincible position, and any challenge seemed so small and powerless.
There was an extremely proud smile on her lips, and that smile contained complex emotions. There was a prediction of victory, which was a kind of confidence that she was sure of victory; there was also a mockery of Ling Xiao's overestimation of his abilities, which was a
It is the contempt of being condescending and looking down on all living beings.
In her eyes, Ling Xiao was just an ant who was about to be easily defeated by her, and was not worthy of her much attention and effort.
"In my eyes, a self-righteous genius like him is not even qualified to let me take action!" Jiang Xiu's voice became louder at this moment, with a bit of deliberate provocation and showoff.
Her words echoed in the air like thunder. They were not only a personal disparagement of Ling Xiao, but also a high-profile promotion of her own strength.
She seemed to be announcing to the whole world that she was that invincible existence. Anyone would be eclipsed in front of her, and Ling Xiao was not even qualified to compare with her.
However, just as this arrogant aura swept to the top like a violent storm, almost swallowing up everything, in a sudden silence, a calm and cold voice suddenly cut through the surroundings like a cold current on a winter night.
Silence.
This voice came from between Ling Xiao's tight lips and slowly flowed out. Every word seemed to contain a huge amount of power, with determination and strength that could not be ignored.
"Really?" These two words are short and powerful. They are not just a carrier of language, but more like a carefully forged sharp blade, which accurately stabs Jiang Xiu's heart that is fragile due to over-expansion.
Confidence.
Ling Xiao's eyes became extremely deep at this moment, and the disdain and ridicule revealed in them were like ice under the scorching sun, direct and strong.
It was a direct counterattack against Jiang Xiu's arrogance and arrogance, and it was also a display of confidence in his profound strength and unyielding will. There seemed to be flames beating in his eyes, which was a desire for challenge and a persistence for victory.
Pursue.
He stared at Jiang Xiu with a half-smile, and that smile contained complex and unspeakable emotions. It was a kind of confidence that victory was in sight, and it was also a kind of indifference to unknown challenges.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, forming a perfect arc, but his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making people wonder what kind of trump cards and methods he had hidden to find that glimmer of hope in such a desperate situation.
, turn things around.
"You don't think you're the only one in the world who knows the art of sacred patterns, do you?" Ling Xiao's voice contained a hint of sarcasm, and these words were like morning bells and evening drums, ringing the alarm in Jiang Xiu's heart.
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It is not only a refutation of Jiang Xiu's high self-esteem, but also a deep understanding and respect for the ancient and profound knowledge of sacred pattern art.
"Do you also know about sacred patterns?" When Jiang Xiu heard this, his face instantly froze, as if he had been suddenly hit by the cold wind in winter, losing his former calmness and arrogance.
In her eyes, a hint of disbelief and panic flashed together, like ripples appearing on a calm lake surface when a boulder was thrown into it.
In her world, the way of the sacred patterns is so profound and unfathomable, it is the pinnacle that countless warriors dream of but cannot reach. She calls herself a leader on this path, and her understanding and mastery of the sacred patterns makes her
She stands out among her peers.
However, at this moment, an existence that she had never paid attention to, and even regarded as an ant, actually revealed her understanding of the sacred pattern in an understatement. How could this not make her feel shocked and angry? There seemed to be countless emotions in her heart.
The stormy sea is surging and it is difficult to calm down.
She couldn't believe that there were still people in this world who could touch the areas that she considered taboo, and she couldn't accept this feeling of being despised and challenged.
Just when she was struggling in her heart and her emotions were complicated, an even more incredible scene happened. The cold light that was about to penetrate Lingxiao's dantian ruthlessly like the scythe of death miraculously stopped under the horrified eyes of everyone.
His footsteps were suspended quietly in mid-air, as if tightly bound by an invisible force.
This scene was like time standing still, leaving everyone present speechless.
Jiang Xiu was even more stunned, looking at the still cold light in disbelief, her heart full of doubts and confusion. She knew that Ling Xiao was clearly unable to use his internal strength at this moment, and should not be able to make any effective defense or counterattack
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So, where did this mysterious power come from? How did it prevent her fatal blow? These questions were swirling in her mind, but she could not find any reasonable answers. At this moment, she felt unprecedented
Confusion and powerlessness, as if the whole world has become strange and uncontrollable.
Jiang Xiu's face became extremely ugly in an instant, as if it was shrouded in dark clouds and lost all its brilliance.
Her eyes, which were originally full of confidence and arrogance, were now locked tightly on Ling Xiao, not letting go of any subtle change in his expression, trying to capture a clue that could explain everything in front of her.
However, Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently, and that smile contained endless mystery and confidence, as if he had already understood the mysteries of everything in the world and had everything under control.
At this moment, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but feel an unprecedented shock and uneasiness in her heart. She finally realized that the young man in front of her, who she once dismissed as an ant, might have something far beyond her imagination.
strength and wisdom.
His smile and his eyes all silently proclaimed his extraordinary and powerful nature.
Just when she was having so many thoughts and could not calm down, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from Ling Xiao's feet, surging like a volcano erupting.
This breath contains endless power of holy patterns. They interweave and collide in the air, forming complex and mysterious lines, and finally converge into a huge holy pattern array.
This is naturally the formation arranged by Ling Xiao, he wants to break it with the formation!