Ling Xiao brought the food plate in front of the disciple of the Seven Demons Sect and said with a smile: "Would you like to taste the taste of Ruhunsan?"
"The soul is gone." The disciple's face changed drastically, and he knelt down in front of Ling Xiao: "This matter has nothing to do with me, I hope the Seventh Young Master will investigate it clearly."
Ling Xiao's face turned cold: "If it has anything to do with you, you can still stand in front of me so easily now, tell me quickly, who asked you to deliver this porridge and vegetables."
The disciple's face was as white as paper, and even his lips were trembling with fear: "Elder Lu, who is in charge of...the food...asked me to deliver it..."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath and said lukewarmly: "Lead the way."
"Yes." The disciple was eager to get rid of his suspicion immediately, so he stood up and left. Ling Xiao followed him until he reached a huge canteen.
Elder Lu, who is in charge of food, is a middle-aged man with a fat body and a round face. At this time, he is assigning tasks in the cafeteria, asking his disciples to go out to buy some necessary things such as firewood, rice, oil, and salt for the kitchen.
Ling Xiao picked up the bowl of porridge, handed it to Elder Lu, and said coldly: "Elder Lu, I'll treat you to this bowl of porridge."
Elder Lu's round face suddenly twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "Seventh Young Master, what do you mean?"
"There is soft soul powder in this porridge. You asked someone to bring it to me. Eat it and see." Ling Xiao didn't show any pretense, and anyone could see the murderous intent.
All the Seven Demon Cult disciples present unconsciously looked in this direction, wanting to see how Elder Lu would face Ling Xiao's question.
You know, although Ling Xiao is only at the Orange level, he has a special status and is dubbed the "Seventh Young Master" of the Seven Demons Cult. Anyone who wants to deal with him will be fighting against the leader of the cult.
If such a noble person is poisoned, no matter who the poisoner is, they will be unable to survive.
Elder Lu was not good at using poison, so he used the soul stone to send a message to Elder Wang, who was good at using poison, to come here.
Elder Wang is known as the Thousand-Handed Poison Demon. Not only is he superb in poison skills, he is also a blue-level chain soul master. Even in head-to-head combat, he is still an expert.
Just like this, a powerful elder from the Seven Demons Sect was called to the cafeteria early in the morning. At this time, he could only hold back his anger and not dare to explode.
Because the matter involves the "Seventh Young Master".
The scrawny Elder Wang picked up the bowl and smelled it, his face changed slightly, and he thought to himself: "The dosage of this Ruanhun Powder is not large. If I don't observe carefully, I might not be able to detect it, but the Seventh Young Master can actually tell it when he smells it. As expected, none of the disciples of the leader is easy to mess with."
Putting down the bowl, Elder Wang said to Elder Lu very seriously: "It is true that someone has poisoned you. It's okay to eat this little poison, but if you use your soul power, your whole body will gradually become weak, making it difficult for people to guard against it."
"Damn it." Elder Lu's fat hand grabbed coldly, and a cook was caught in Elder Lu's hand as if he was being sucked in by something.
"Ah Quan, tell me, what is going on?" Elder Lu's eyes narrowed to a slit, almost completely covered by the round flesh on his face: "This bowl of porridge will pass through your hands. Xiao Fei will bring it to the Seventh Young Master, this poison was either given by Xiao Fei or you."
The chef named Ah Quan had a trace of determination and mockery on his cold face: "No need to check, I did it, so what?"
"Who told you to do this?" Ling Xiao did not hide his strong murderous intention at all. He was never polite to those who wanted to harm him.
Ah Quan snorted twice: "No one is instructing you. I just feel unhappy with you. You are about the same age as me. I am a yellow-level demon soul master after all, but I can only cook here. You are just I don’t accept that you can be pampered just because you are the disciple of the leader, I don’t accept it.”
Ling Xiao said "Oh" with a half-smile but not a smile: "Really? If you don't accept it, I'll give you a chance. If you can kill me or defeat me, I will pretend that nothing like this happened today."
A flash of fierceness flashed in Ah Quan's eyes: "This is what you said."
Ling Xiao did not continue talking, turned around and walked out of the cafeteria.
Ah Quan knew what Ling Xiao meant and followed him.
Not to mention the disciples who wanted to see such a lively scene, even Elder Lu and Elder Wang couldn't help but follow them outside to take a closer look.
Ling Xiao and Ah Quan stood in the open space outside the canteen, facing each other. Ah Quan took off the chef's apron from his body and threw it heavily to the ground. His eyes immediately flashed like poisonous snakes. Ordinary eyes.
Even a cook of the Seven Demons Cult in Xuantian Continent has such murderous intent, Ling Xiao can't help but secretly admire the management skills of the ancestor of the Seven Demons.
However, he did not admire the cook in front of him.
Even if the opponent is a yellow-level demon soul master, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he is almost like a vicious dog that bites people.
No one has ever seen Ling Xiao take action, and they are also very curious about what kind of methods this orange-level demon soul master who claims to be able to deal with green-level can do.
Ling Xiao did not use his original appearance when he came to the Seven Demons Sect. These people did not know that the Seventh Young Master was Ling Xiao. If they knew, they would definitely not be so curious.
How dare they look down on someone who is wanted even in the Tower of Gods and Demons.
However, except for the ancestor of the Seven Demons, no one here knew Ling Xiao's true identity, so they were watching the duel between Ling Xiao and the cook Ah Quan with wide eyes.
"Yeah." Seeing that Ling Xiao was motionless and didn't even bother to take out his weapon, and he clearly despised himself, Ah Quan couldn't help but shout, holding a long-handled knife in his hand, and slashed with it. out.
With a swipe sound, a yellow blade shadow of more than five meters long was swung from the long-handled blade, whistling towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao remained motionless, until the knife shadow was only about half a meter away from Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao moved slightly to avoid the knife shadow.
As soon as Ling Xiao's figure moved away, the knife shadow hit a pile of firewood with a roar, chopping the wood into pieces and scattering them on the ground.
If everyone were to make an evaluation of Ling Xiao's move just now, it would be that it was light and easy.
At the most critical moment, he made a slight move and turned the opponent's attack invisible. If Ling Xiao was not extremely confident in himself, he would not be able to do this. And Ling Xiao also proved with facts that his confidence in himself is definitely not arrogance. .
It seemed that the seventh master could not be hit with ordinary attacks.
A single blow failed, and Ah Quan himself understood the weight of his opponent. He felt cruel, gritted his teeth, and yelled: "The Invincible Overlord Sword."
As Ah Quan shouted, the dark yellow light flashing from the two soul stones on his neck suddenly converged on Ah Quan's long-handled knife. With a roar, the blade of the long-handled knife followed his movement. At that moment, he swung it out and flew out from the handle of the knife.
Phew, with an unstoppable shadow of a yellow-level soul power sword, the blade of this sword exuded an aggressive aura, pointing directly at Ling Xiao.
This time, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to hide.
Because after the blade flew out, it turned into two, two into four, and four into sixteen. The sixteen blade shadows blocked all the angles and spaces that Ling Xiao could dodge.
Apart from fighting hard, Ling Xiao seemed to have no other option.
"Pa." With just a soft sound, all the offensive came to an abrupt end.
Everyone rubbed their eyes desperately, and couldn't help but be surprised: Could it be that they didn't pay attention just now, so they didn't see clearly how Ling Xiao took action.
Ah Quan was even more stunned. He looked at Ling Xiao blankly and did not come back to his senses for a long time.
Everyone has only one thought: How is this possible?
Ling Xiao only used two fingers to clamp the tip of the threatening blade. The main body of the attack was seen through, and all of Ah Quan's attack was reduced to nothingness.
Elder Wang and Elder Lu had the most vicious eyes. They immediately saw the origin of Ling Xiao's two fingers and took a deep breath.
The two vacuum fingers of Yuntian Sect can break all physical attacks of the opponent.
But the key point is that even if you can break through the opponent's physical attack, you must be able to see the opponent's attack clearly.
How did this Seventh Young Master do it?
For Ling Xiao, who has the third eye, the Heavenly Eye Technique, the opponent is just one level higher than him at the orange level. It is not too difficult to see through the opponent's attack. With the two fingers of vacuum, Quan To him, the attack seemed to slow down, and it was not easy to break the opponent's attack.
Before anyone could react, Ling Xiao casually flicked his wrist, and the blade flew out with a whoosh, flying towards Ah Quan's chest.
The speed of the blade was not very fast. Ah Quan reacted immediately and took out another knife from the space and blocked it in front of him.
Suddenly, out of the blue, the knife Ah Quan held out to block was torn open in the middle by the flying knife, piercing Ah Quan's chest without any resistance.
Poof, the blade passed through the chest, sprinkling Ah Quan's blood all the way, and pierced into a wall behind. At the cost of the entire wall collapsing, the blade thrown by Ling Xiao finally stopped. .
Shocking.
Is this the power that an orange-level demon soul master can unleash? It's simply impossible.
This time, even Elder Lu and Elder Wang couldn't understand Ling Xiao's move. No matter how strong Ling Xiao was, at such a slow speed, the blade could break a knife, pierce the chest, and blast the wall all at once. It is far beyond the scope of their understanding.
Only Ling Xiao himself knew that at the moment when he threw out the blade, he used the madness skill, which increased his strength several times. Plus the power of the seven souls, it was naturally enough for Ah Quan to eat a pot.
The most important thing is that Ling Xiao also used a magic soul skill passed down to him by the Lord of Demon Souls, the leaf-twisting magic finger.
This skill is specially used to throw away hidden weapons and the like. It can control the speed of throwing the hidden weapon, as slow as you want, or as fast as you want, without affecting the strength at all.
When you want to confuse your opponent, slow down the thrown concealed weapon, and then suddenly change the speed when you are about to meet your opponent. This abnormal skill is enough to give any opponent of similar strength a headache.
Ling Xiao did not activate the speed change just now. To deal with Ah Quan, he only needed to maintain this slow speed that confuses his opponent.
If three or four skills are used together, how can a mere chef defeat Ling Xiao?
The voice of the ancestor of the Seven Demons broke everyone's confusion: "Disciple, it seems that now is not the time for you to show off your power here. Your challenge is about to begin, so hurry up and get ready."
"Yes, Master." Ling Xiao snorted coldly, turned around, bowed to the ancestor of the Seven Demons behind him, and then left.
Everyone looked at the back of Ling Xiao walking away, and a premonition rose in their hearts: The person who challenged Ling Xiao might be in big trouble.