Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

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Whoo!

Ling Xiao flew out of the training room and came to the courtyard.

After all, there are no opponents in the practice room. He really wants to try to see what level of Niu Mogong·Meteor Shaman in this realm has reached.

boom!

Just a free punch, a decorative stone in the courtyard was directly broken.

This power is comparable to the fourth-level monster that was encountered in the Fulong Mountains.

"Yes, my attack is much stronger than the ordinary martial arts quadruple martial arts. If you integrate it into martial arts will, the power will increase again. In this way, the top three in the finals, the hope is even greater!"

The power of this punch made Ling Xiao very happy.

The advanced martial arts that have entered the chemical realm are afraid that their attack power is not weaker than the worst top martial arts.

Hong Qi looked at Ling Xiao in the courtyard, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly he pulled a book out of his sleeve. Although it was a bit shabby, it was still relatively complete.

"It seems that it's time to give this thing to the little guy. I thought he wouldn't need it in his life. I didn't expect the strength to increase so quickly."

He was about to call Ling Xiao, and suddenly there was a loud noise outside.

Ling Fei came in and shouted: "Ling Xiao, something happened, a little beggar came to you."

When Ling Xiao heard the little beggar, she thought of her old beggar and rushed out.

Outside is a small beggar younger than Ling Xiao's age, only six or seven years old, actually covered with blood.

"Brother Ling Xiao, Grandpa Hong, please go and save everyone. If you don't go, they will die!"

Ling Xiao didn't ask much, let Hong Qi take care of the little beggar, and then flew away to fly, he didn't mean to hide his lightness.

"Xiangyunbu·Jiaojiao" was fully implemented, and it was ridiculously fast.

Ling Fei dumbfounded at the figure of lightning, murmured to himself: "Compared with him, I'm a frog at the bottom of the well."

It didn't take long for Ling Xiao to come to the gathering place of their beggars in Tianfeng City, a broken temple outside the city.

Saying it is a beggar, actually some poor beggars can beg for more food and help each other.

When he arrived at the broken temple, the ground was covered with blood, and the body lay flat.

"Gosh! Gosh, wake up!"

"Radish head! Did you say that when you grow up, you will be my wife?"

"Uncle Six Fingers! You can't die, I said I will let you live a good life after being rich!"

"Uncle Luo Guo! Blind grandfather! Shi Dunzi! You, ah--! Who is it, who did it!"

More than twenty people, except for the little guy who ran to the newspaper, were all killed cruelly.

For what?

Ling Xiao's eyes are red, he has never wanted to kill like he does now!

Ok?That is……

Ling Xiao noticed some footprints, then stepped on her feet and speeded up.

At this time, on a avenue leading to Tianfeng City, several people were walking with a smile.

They all had blood on them.

One of them is Li Xingyun, who was once encountered by Ling Xiao in the Fulong Mountains.

"Brother Nebula, congratulations on the great success of your Sword of the Wind, that sword killed more than 20 people, beautiful!"

"It's just more than twenty beggars, nothing extraordinary."

Li Xingyun smiled, his face somewhat proud.

"Brother Nebula, now you are not only a strong wind sword, but also your strength has reached the fourfold of Wumai. If you meet the guy named Ling Xiao again, you must take the dog's life."

"That's nature. I didn't forget the hatred of Fulong Mountain that day!"

Li Xingyun's strength soared, and naturally thought of revenge.

He didn't dare to do it himself at first, because he was not sure of winning Lingxiao.

But now it is different. The Ling family has an annual comparison, and the Li family has an annual comparison.

In the Li family's annual competition, he not only achieved the first place in the knockout round with a victory record, but also did not use his full strength from beginning to end.

Just went to the Fulong Mountains to hunt monsters, he even killed a fourth-level monster with a sword that made him embarrassed.

So his confidence is bursting.

On the way back, he met a little beggar to beg for food, and he killed himself, because there was a trick in his violent wind sword-the serial sword.

This sword can attack multiple targets.

With just a whim, he killed more than twenty beggars with one sword.

Of course, he didn't know that there was a little beggar playing in the grass nearby.

He who killed the man not only did not have the slightest remorse, but he was also extremely proud, excited for his great wind sword.

"Did you kill those beggars?"

Suddenly, a figure fell in the middle of the road, and the cold voice as if from the Nine Nether Hells came from this population.

"Lingxiao?"

Li Xingyun will not forget this face. Since the Fulong Mountain incident, he has been posting portraits of Ling Xiao in the room to encourage himself.

"Hehehe, that's right. I killed them. Could it be that those beggars have something to do with you?"

He smiled faintly, with a hint of killing in his eyes.

Today, it is a narrow road, and it is in the wilderness, but it is a good place to kill more people.

Ling Xiao also recognized Li Xingyun.

Suddenly he thought of the black scarf thief he had encountered on his way back, could it be that this guy sent it?

Whether or not, since Li Xingyun killed his loved one, he must die!

"You all have to die today!"

Already got an exact answer, Ling Xiao no longer hesitated.

He could see that Li Xingyun broke through the fourfold of Wumai, but what about that, if he attacked with all his strength, Li Xingyun could not take three strokes in his hand.

For others, one trick is enough.

"Hahahaha!"

"Have you heard that guy said he was going to kill us."

"This is the most funny joke in the world I have heard."

"A pinnacle of Wushu, who dares to be so rampant, is really laughing."

"Brother Nebula, people didn't take you seriously."

All the Li family's children were stunned for a moment and then laughed, completely taking Ling Xiao's words as a joke.

However, their argument suddenly stopped abruptly.

Because Ling Xiao moved.

Just an instant.

Ling Xiao made a move with a sword light.

The children of Li family who laughed at Ling Xiao, while still enjoying the pleasure of mocking people, suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

Then his face appeared scared.

After that, all the puffs fell to the ground, and the interest was cut off.

"You! You dare to kill them, do you really want to provoke the war between the Li family and the Ling family?" Li Xingyun did not expect Ling Xiao's sword to be so fast.

In just a moment, he was too late to block, and all the people behind were dead.

A dozen of Li's children who are triple martial arts, the strongest one is even the peak of the martial art triple.

"Kill you, no one knows what happened today!"

Ling Xiao has planned to kill people and kill his mouth. He will not let a person leave here, otherwise it may really cause a battle between the Li family and the Ling family, and the Ling family may not necessarily protect him.