Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"There is less bluff there. I admit that you are very strong. Even the warrior who made me a three-talented man in the middle of the day felt the threat of death, but if you have one enemy, you will find death!"

Duan Yun doesn't want to let his people down on his side, so he has to say that.

Ling Xiao said nothing more.

He stepped out, and Jianyi was suddenly released.

The horror of the sword was mixed with bloody killing breath, and in an instant, Duan Yun seemed to be standing on the battlefield where corpses ran across the field.

"Good guy, there is Xiaocheng's sword intention, no wonder you are so powerful that a Tianmai Warrior is so powerful that even I feel threatened!"

Duan Yun was so knowledgeable in the end, and at a glance he saw Ling Xiaohun's horrible swordsmanship seamlessly.

This sword intention made Ling Xiao the whole person seem to turn into a sharp blade and stab directly.

"It seems that the blood skeleton really underestimated him!"

Duan Yun felt some emotion.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with myself, but he took the initiative to take it in order to be attentive in front of the blood skeleton.

I thought it could be solved easily, but I didn't expect that he was facing a swordsman who mastered Xiaocheng's sword intention.

Strictly speaking, a swordsman without a sword intention is not worthy of being called a swordsman, they can only be regarded as swordsmen.

The gap in attack power between the two is too great.

The gap in swordsmanship is not all in the slightest.

"Oops, how could I not stop a martial arts warrior!"

As Ling Xiao's sword got closer and closer to him, the fear in Duan Yun's heart became stronger and stronger.

wrong!

Duan Yun suddenly noticed Ling Xiao's suddenly rising momentum.

That is not a martial arts warrior at all, it is a martial arts warrior!

A celestial warrior with mastery of Xiaocheng's sword intention, even if it is only a mid-day martial art warrior, but the terrible lethality is still not something ordinary warriors can resist.

"dead!"

Ling Xiao suddenly disappeared.

At that moment, Duan Yun's heart was completely cold.

In battle, the most feared thing is that the opponent suddenly disappears. The sense of crisis is almost fatal.

Shadow Armor!

Since comprehending the Shadow Armor, Ling Xiao has not used this trick.

Today is also an attempt.

However, at a distance of two or three meters, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared. Even Duan Yun had no time to protect his vital parts.

The next moment, a bright sword light appeared on his body.

The fiery sword gas directly pierced the immortal treasure in his hand.

"This is impossible!"

Killing Duan Yun did not believe it. It was also a treasure of immortality, but the sword in the opponent's hand could easily penetrate the fan in his hand.

"Weapons are only foreign objects after all, the real strength comes from their own strength!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice rang in Duan Yun's ear.

It is also a treasure of immortality, and its power is naturally different in the hands of different people.

It is a pity that Duan Yun understands this truth is too late after all. The cold blades contain hot temperatures.

He could feel his heart shrinking sharply.

"Almost forgot, his life is yours!"

While Duan Yun was still breathing, Ling Xiao kicked it to Ji Mingkong.

"Thanks!"

Ji Mingkong flew with a sword, and cut off Duan Yun's head, and the anger in his heart was resolved.

Seeing this scene, the face of the warrior in red was ugly.

He thought that Duan Yun was there, and the other party could not hurt him.

He thought he could succeed in revenge today.

He thought that the other party did not dare to kill the disciples of Shenhuang Academy.

He thought...

He thought there were more things, but unfortunately nothing happened according to his ideas.

"Is it desperate? You asked for it! If you choose to leave, you won't die!"

In Ling Xiao's voice, there was a cold chill.

As the words fell, Ling Xiao's sword had reached the edge of the throat of the red-clothed warrior, above the tip of the sword, and even bleeding.

As long as Ling Xiao is willing, he can gently push the purple electric sword in his hand forward, and the other party will die on the spot.

Feeling the fear of death, the Red Warrior finally knelt on the ground: "No, you can't kill me. You should know the rules here. Although the disciples in the two schools can fight, they are absolutely not allowed to kill!"

He may not even know what he is talking about, because that sentence has completely changed its tone because of fear.

"Do you also know that Tianyuan Pagoda has rules?"

Ling Xiao's voice completely caused the Red Warrior to fall into a desperate situation: "There are also rules here that cannot interfere with the Warrior in the training room, but what have you done?"

"No! Not me! It was made by blood skeletons! I didn't do it!"

On the verge of death, the red warriors began to shirk their responsibilities.

"Who shouted the blood skeleton?"

Ling Xiao's voice became colder and colder.

"Yes, I called it, but even if it interferes with your cultivation, aren't you okay? Once you kill someone here, the problem will be bigger. I'm afraid there will be no chance to come again in the future!"

The red warrior swallowed and said.

"It's all right? My sister was tortured by you for more than a month! You told me it's all right?"

Ling Xiao's sword has been stabbed in an inch, and the blood on the neck of the red warrior dripped faster and faster.

"Killing you is just taking away the scum of a scumbag! This is the real little thing!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and slowly said, "My sister's hair is more valuable than the 100 scumbags of you scum!"

"Ling Xiao, don't be impulsive! When is the grievance reported, it is better to reconcile, killing him is really not good for you!"

Mo Wu shouted, frowning.

"You still have to take care of yourself first. Are you two going to self-cultivation or die under my sword?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"This is not the Tianlong Continent, nor the holy pilgrimage. You dare to kill the disciples of the Shenhuang Academy. This is a big thing. You will definitely regret it!"

Qin Bixue also said.

"Really? It's a pity that I do things in Ling Xiao, no matter how good or bad the result is, I will never regret it, even if it is because of it, I just do it, what regrets?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Bixue lightly. A swordsman who was so overbearing and violent in the past has now become a dog of others.

It's really emotional.

"Are you really afraid of blood skeletons?"

Mo Wu asked loudly.

"Blood skeleton?"

Ling Xiao really hasn't heard of this person's name, it seems that the red-clothed warrior also mentioned this person.

He looked at Feng Yanran, hoping to get an answer.

"Blood Skeleton is the top 20 strong in the elite class of Shenhuang Academy. His strength is really strong!"

Feng Yanran reminded.

She actually didn't want Ling Xiao to provoke blood skeletons, but she understood Ling Xiao's temper. At this time, it was useless to persuade him, and she could only objectively state the interests and let Ling Xiao think about it herself.