Chapter 13294 The Prodigy of the Soul-Slaying Tribe
Under the city, Ling Xiao raised his eyes and looked at the people of the Soul Clan, and said disdainfully: "No one of the Soul Clan's cowards dared to come down to accept the challenge. They are really useless. Don't clamor to invade the Demon Suppressing Mansion again, because you are really unworthy."
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In Ling Xiao's sight, everyone in the Soul Clan seemed to be a group of insignificant ants. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain. His voice, like an ice blade in the cold wind, penetrated the eardrums of everyone in the Soul Clan and struck directly.
their souls.
Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting hard on the self-esteem of the Soul Clan people, making them lose face.
"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to kill him!"
Amidst Ling Xiao's taunts, someone in the Soul Clan finally couldn't hold back his inner anger. This was a tall, muscular man. His eyes were like burning flames, full of hatred for Ling Xiao.
of hatred and murderous intent.
The giant ax in his hand seemed to be the anger in his heart, flashing with cold light, ready to split Ling Xiao in half at any time.
Although Hun Wuxu had already strictly forbidden anyone to accept the challenge, in the heart of this strong man, Ling Xiao's ridicule had exceeded the limit of what he could bear. He no longer paid attention to Hun Wuxu's obstruction, like a wild horse running wild,
He rushed out of the soul clan's team and headed straight for the city.
This man is holding a giant axe, and every step he takes makes the ground tremble slightly. Obviously, he is a lineage of fighting souls of the soul clan. Soul masters of this lineage use all their soul power to strengthen their bodies, making them unparalleled in close combat.
of strength and speed.
His giant ax, strengthened by soul power, has become as heavy as a mountain. Every time he swings it, it seems to be able to split the heaven and earth and cut off all things.
Amid Ling Xiao's taunts, this strong man from the Soul Clan was ready to fight Ling Xiao. His heart was filled with the desire for victory and the desire for revenge against Ling Xiao.
"Boy, I'll take you home to the west..."
These words, like the death sentence, were spoken coldly from the mouth of the strong man from the Soul Clan with endless chill and murderous intent.
His eyes were like black holes burning with raging flames, filled with deep hatred for Ling Xiao. Before he finished speaking, he was already like a wild horse, roaring towards Ling Xiao, the huge ax in his hand seemed to be able to split open
Heaven and earth, cut off all things.
That ax not only contains tremendous power, but also comes with a heart-stopping soul attack. This ax will not only hurt the opponent's body, but also affect the opponent's soul, causing the opponent to suffer a double blow both physically and mentally.
Down, completely collapsed.
This is a truly terrifying existence for any warrior. Even if ordinary warriors encounter this kind of attack, even if they can barely block it, their souls will inevitably be affected, leaving an indelible psychological shadow.
However, this person's opponent is Ling Xiao.
Facing the provocation and murderous intentions of the Soul Clan, Ling Xiao showed no trace of fear or hesitation on his face. His eyes were like the deep night sky, calm and mysterious, as if everything was under his control.
The figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the giant axe warrior, like a bolt of lightning, silent but elusive.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze. The strong man from the Soul Clan, who was originally as fierce as a tiger, suddenly stopped moving, as if he was frozen in the gap of time and space.
Bang!
There was a dull and decisive sound, accompanied by the heaviness of the head falling to the ground, and the roar of the body hitting the ground, and an indescribable depression and blood filled the air.
The life that was once alive has now turned into a cold corpse, lying there quietly, silently telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.
Seeing this scene, Hun Wuxu's face instantly became extremely ugly, as if covered by a layer of ice, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger and shock.
He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion, as if he wanted to condense all the anger and unwillingness in his heart into these fists.
"No one is allowed to take action without my order, otherwise, I will kill him first." Hunwuxu's voice was like the cold wind in winter, biting to the bone, penetrating the eardrums of everyone present and hitting their hearts directly.
soul.
There was no hesitation or kindness in his tone, only absolute authority and unquestionable decision. These words were like an invisible shackle, tightly binding everyone's actions, preventing them from making any rash moves.
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Under the threat of Hun Wuxu, many people trembled involuntarily, with fear and awe shining in their eyes. They knew that Hun Wuxu's words were by no means empty words. He had enough strength and means to fulfill his promise.
threats.
The next moment, Hun Wuxu's figure moved, leaping down from the city wall like a ghost, and landed steadily on the ground. His eyes were like sharp blades, looking at Ling Xiao coldly and sharply, as if he wanted to kill Ling Xiao.
Xiao's soul seems to be penetrated.
"I'm here to meet you!" Hun Wuxu's voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to contain a huge amount of power, making people feel awe.
He knew very well that apart from him, only the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul could deal with Ling Xiao. The others were just like ants in front of Ling Xiao and could not compete with her at all.
Originally, Hun Wuxu had no intention of taking action personally.
Because he knows very well that once he ends up in person, some of his core intelligence and combat skills may be exposed.
In this world where the strong are respected, any flaw or weakness may become a fatal weapon for others to deal with him in the future. He must act cautiously and protect himself in order to ensure the future of the Soul Clan.
However, the situation in front of him put him in a dilemma. If he didn't take action, the morale of the Soul Clan would inevitably be low because of fear of Ling Xiao's power. It was an invisible blow to the Soul Clan who was about to face a formidable enemy.
, is absolutely not allowed.
Morale is the soul of the army and an important guarantee for victory in battle.
Hun Wuxu cannot tolerate his people losing their fighting spirit due to fear. He must stand up and use his actions to inspire them and let them see hope and the possibility of victory.
"OK!"
When Hun Wuxu finally decided to take action, his voice exploded on the battlefield like thunder, full of unquestionable determination and domineering power.
His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Ling Xiao's heart. And Ling Xiao, facing this truly strong man, his whole body became excited.
His eyes flashed with fanatical light, as if he saw an opponent who could rival him. It was a long-lost excitement and expectation.
Ling Xiao knew that the soul in front of him was really powerful. His strength and combat experience were far above his own.
But because of this, Ling Xiao's fighting cells were completely stimulated and he became extremely excited.