"Okay, since everyone agrees, then I will destroy it!"
Ling Xiao smiled, and a ball of flame emerged from his fingertips.
"you dare!"
Zhao Feilong roared.
Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, and the flame ignited the contract.
All contracts were burned.
"What am I afraid of? How can you, a useless person like you, still threaten me?"
"I think you are looking for death!"
Zhao Feilong was furious.
It doesn't matter if the contract is broken, as long as you kill the guy in front of you, I believe that no one in this group will dare to resist him again.
He roared violently, turned into a ray of light, and stabbed Ling Xiao like a spear.
"Brother Ling!"
Xu Wanzhu and Xu Wanyue both exclaimed.
Ling Xiao, however, sneered disdainfully and directly released the bloodline of the Artifact Soul Tower, and then stabbed out the Ten Thousand Dragon Spears in his hand.
boom!
A loud noise echoed throughout Wangsha Mountain.
Then, he saw a figure flying out directly, his body completely out of control.
Zhao Feilong!
How can it be!
The one who flew out was actually Zhao Feilong!
Everyone was shocked!
Zhao Feilong's bloodline power is at the eighth level of the divine level.
His cultivation level is the first level entry-level quasi-emperor.
Ling Xiao is only half a quasi-emperor, how can he possibly defeat Zhao Feilong?
"I want you to die!"
Zhao Feilong was angry.
He was actually repelled.
He let out an earth-shattering roar and had a spear in his hand.
Naturally, they are quasi-emperor spiritual soldiers.
Moreover, it is a mid-grade quasi-emperor spirit weapon, which is much better than the one used by the blue-robed young man just now.
"kill!"
Holding a spear, Zhao Feilong killed Ling Xiao again.
"too horrible!"
Everyone exclaimed.
This blow was infinitely more powerful than the previous ones.
The air was vibrating crazily and the wind was raging.
It seems like it can destroy everything.
They exclaimed because they felt that this blow was going to kill them and there would be absolutely no chance of survival.
They will probably be shot directly through their bodies and turned into scum.
"Some strength! He is indeed a divine eighth-level bloodline."
Ling Xiao smiled.
This guy is definitely scarier than Lei Suo.
Even if he is not as good as Raymond, his talent is more terrifying than Raymond.
But even so, he didn't need to be afraid.
This Zhao Feilong has good talent, but unfortunately his cultivation level is not very high. He has just broken through to the Quasi-Emperor level.
Ling Xiao instantly erupted into the prototype of the realm of heaven.
Then, he stabbed out with a spear.
"War God Spear Technique!"
To deal with such people, there is no need to even use the judgment of heaven.
boom!
The two of them collided on the ground.
A brilliant light burst out with the two people at the center.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes.
Who can win?
Who is stronger?
Bang!
At this moment, there was a loud noise.
A figure flew out again.
This time, it flew further.
It hit the mountain wall directly.
The collision caused the entire Wangsha Mountain to tremble.
There was rain of blood flying in the sky.
"Zhao Feilong!"
"It's Zhao Feilong!"
"Oh my god, Zhao Feilong lost!"
Shock, incomparable shock, so shocking that many people's eyes flew out and their jaws dropped to the floor.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
The young men who followed Zhao Feilong turned pale with fright.
The young man in blue robe was almost desperate, thinking that he was dreaming.
And it's a nightmare.
How is this possible?
Zhao Feilong would actually lose to an overseas ant?
That's Zhao Feilong!
The genius of Tianwang Sect!
Divine grade eight bloodline!ωＷＷ.
There are few who are stronger than him.
Among those at the same level, only warriors with ninth-level divine bloodline or condensed true bodies could be stronger than him.
There really aren't many people like this.
But now, such Zhao Feilong was easily defeated.
How could a warrior from an overseas divine continent be so strong?
"Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Feilong went completely crazy.
He couldn't bear this kind of failure.
If he was defeated by a local warrior, he would endure it.
But to be defeated by an overseas bastard like Ling Xiao, he absolutely couldn't bear it.
He burst out with a lot of power.
He used all his strength to kill Ling Xiao.
He couldn't bear this kind of failure, and he wanted Ling Xiao to pay the price.
"Are you running rampant? It's a pity it's useless!"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and took turns with the Ten Thousand Dragon Spears in his right hand and the Demonic Flame Palm in his left hand.
Although Zhao Feilong was furious, he was suppressed in the end and retreated steadily in a state of embarrassment.
At this point, Ling Xiao just exploded with bloodline power.
There was no intention to actually kill the other party.
Otherwise, in a real fight, Ling Xiao would not give the opponent any chance.
"What the hell, idiot!"
Ling Xiao suddenly accelerated his offensive.
He actually hit Zhao Feilong on the face more than ten times in a row.
The beating made Zhao Feilong's cheeks swollen.
Embarrassed.
Finally, he kicked Zhao Feilong to the ground and stepped on him.
Zhao Feilong was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, with blood flowing out of his body.
The physical pain is severe.
But the psychological pain was even worse.
"Aren't you a cow? Aren't you aloof? How do you feel when you are stepped on by the ants you look down on?"
Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Feilong at his feet and said with a smile.
Zhao Feilong was so angry that he vomited blood.
My chest was so tight that I was about to explode.
crazy!
It's really going crazy!
He was actually being teased by the ants in his mouth and embarrassed in front of his men.
If this matter spreads, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire Tianwang Sect.
Those competitors would laugh at him and treat this matter as a conversation piece after dinner.
Damn it!
Damn it!
He wished he could tear Ling Xiao into pieces!
It was Ling Xiao who gave him such humiliation!
"If you have the guts, tell me your name!"
Zhao Feilong said fiercely.
"Is there anything I dare not say? My name is Ling Xiao. I won't change my name in business or my last name in office. If you want to take revenge, I'll wait for you!
But next time, I guess I won't be as lucky as today.
Take your people and get out."
Ling Xiao kicked Zhao Feilong away.
Said coldly.
This is the Heavenly King Sect after all, and if one of his preparatory disciples kills a formal disciple, he will really get into trouble.
So for now, just be patient.
Once you enter the Saint's Secret Realm, no one will be able to do anything at that time.
"Okay! Ling Xiao, right? Just wait for me. I hope you won't regret it!"
Zhao Feilong said a harsh word and ran away in a mess.
"Brother Ling, I'm so sorry. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have offended that Zhao Feilong. There might be trouble in the future."
Xu Wanzhu said worriedly.
"It's not all for you, it's also for me."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "As for worrying, there is no need to worry, there will definitely be trouble, but it doesn't matter, I've been beaten and I can't take it back.
Worrying won’t help.”
"That's true, but you must be careful.
That kind of person is despicable and will use any means."
Xu Wanzhu said again.
"I see!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
At this time, everyone around him gathered around and bowed their hands to Ling Xiao to thank him.