Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The body is good, let my son teach you how to be a man today!"

The wind magic holy sword sneered, and the holy sword pierced into Ling Xiao again, faster than last time and more tricky than the last time.

He obviously made a great breakthrough in his strength, whether it is the mastery of swordsmanship or the control of body skills, he has improved to a higher level.

Otherwise, I dare not dare to provoke Ling Xiao.

"Teach me to be a man? I'm afraid you will die yourself in the end!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and he saw that no one would stop the fight today.

At least no one will come out when the Wind Demon Sword has the advantage.

In this case, you can only do it.

Xiu Wei broke through to the 12th layer of Yin and Yang, he felt that he did not need to continue to use this fake face.

And before the Wudu Holy Wine of the 99th Altar was given to the Butterfly Girl, the strength of the little guy clearly broke again.

If there is a butterfly girl, even if it is a samurai, she is not afraid of a bird!

So, he sneered suddenly, a bright Excalibur hung above his head, his body shape changed in an instant, and his original appearance was restored.

"Ling Xiao!"

"He turned out to be really Xiao Xiao!"

"This guy!"

His recovery immediately caused shock to all the warriors on the entire flywheel.

Although Ling Xiao had already admitted his identity that day, no one believed at that time, thinking he was just posing.

But today is different, Ling Xiao has revealed his true colors, as long as he is not blind, he recognizes it.

Especially the bright Excalibur, it can be regarded as Ling Xiao's signature.

"You are really Ling Xiao!"

The Wind Demon Holy Sword also froze for a moment, then immediately laughed wildly: "You are really Ling Xiao, then it is better, the feud between the son and you is comparable to that of the fake Ling Xiao!"

"I said earlier, I am Ling Xiao, you just don't believe it."

Ling Xiao shrugged and said, "I just wanted to avoid some troubles, just play around, but just didn't expect to make a facelift. You still have trouble with me. Since this is the case, it is better to restore the original purpose.

This is more comfortable!"

He figured it out, unless doing a headed turtle, do not mix anything, it may reduce a lot of trouble.

But is it possible for him?

Can he go to the Baihu Fengyun Meeting?

Can he be indifferent to the humiliation of others?

Can he watch his friends being bullied without regard?

That's impossible!

That is not his character at all.

So after thinking about it, what's the difference between changing faces? The troubles are still going on, but I seem to have counseled myself.

It's better to look at the person with a real face.

Whoever comes to trouble him, just come, he wants to let these people know what is the end of offending him.

Just like on the Divine Phoenix Continent, let those who hate him feel incomparable fear. When they see him, they must detour. That is the real domineering.

The way of martial arts, you can not admit counsel!

Occasional cleverness can be used, but if you have not dared to face difficulties, then the path of martial arts will be blocked.

"You're kind, but it won't do you any good."

Fengmo Shengjian sneered, the sword was faster, and above the sword body, the white sword gas was more than ten meters long and one meter wide, and he wanted to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.

"Your sword is good, but in front of me, it's just scrap copper and iron."

Ling Xiao sneered, the bright sword in his hand shook, and the dazzling dazzling light was suddenly released, much more dazzling than that white light.

In the sky, the power of Chiyang was injected onto the bright Excalibur, causing a red flame to burn above the sword.

The terrible high temperature instantly turned the cold wind into a hot flame.

Many warriors originally practiced outside this protective wall and had to hide on the deck.

As the so-called fire in the city gate affected the pond fish, they did not want to be implicated.

One is Tianhai Sijie Fengmo Holy Sword, and the other is Ling Xiao who is not afraid of Tianhai Sijie.

Either way, they seem to be irritated.

Although that Ling Xiaoxiu is not high, but it can kill and defeat Prince Charming, which shows the strength of its strength.

There are still a lot of people who are discerning and self-aware.

"broken!"

The direction of the bright sword is not the wind magic holy sword himself, but the holy sword in his hand.

This holy sword can be regarded as the sword of fame of the wind demon holy sword, Ling Xiao will first destroy this thing, and then slowly torture the grandson.

He wanted to kill the wind demon holy sword.

But presumably that day, the Seamaster, the Crown Princess, and the Crocodile Demon Guard hiding in the dark will not be allowed.

Therefore, torture slowly is the better choice.

"Click!"

There was a crunch in the sky, and there were many cracks in the sword in the hands of the wind demon holy sword.

Then the whole shattered.

"Snapped!"

What Ling Xiao has to do is not over yet.

A crisp slap sounded in the void, and his hand slapped hard on the face of the wind demon holy sword.

"you!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap sounded.

"What am I? Are you trying to teach me to be a man? Now I want to teach you how to be a man! Kneel!"

Ling Xiao stared coldly at Fengmo Shengjiandao.

"Asshole!"

How could the wind demon holy sword kneel, but he is the four heroes of Tianhai. Although he ranks last, how can he tolerate being so humiliated by a warrior from the Dragon and Phoenix continent.

He was furious and tried to fight back.

however.

"Snapped!"

It was a slap again. The whole wind magic holy sword was beaten up and down, and his head was buzzing, a bit dazed.

"In the Profound Realm, the strong is the most respected. If you can win me, arrogance and arrogance are still capable, but you are just a waste. In front of me, you dare to be arrogant, really looking for a fight!"

During Ling Xiao's speech, he drew a dozen slaps of Fengmo Shengjian successively, and directly hit Fengmo Shengjian with a swollen face like a cake.

"Have you heard, kneel down and apologize, otherwise I will continue to smoke, although the rules say that I can't kill you, but I don't say I can't hit you, I don't know if your handsome face has been completely deformed, will you directly Cry out?"

Ling Xiao looked at Fengmo Shengjian with a smile, but glanced into the cabin of the flywheel.

There, there was a killer that seemed to substantively lock him. Although he hadn't started yet, it was obviously unable to bear it.

The man was none other than the crown prince.

Ling Xiao made the princess embarrassed three times and five times, from killing Shangguan Qing'er in Yaowang Pavilion, to the wine-giving event in Qijing Building, and then the Fengmo Holy Sword was beaten into a pig's head today.

This wind magic holy sword is a dog raised by the crown prince.

As the saying goes, dogs also have to look at their owners.

Ling Xiao played the wind demon holy sword, but it was the face of the crown prince.

Everyone on the flywheel watched this scene dumbfounded, thinking they had hallucinations.

The fateful holy swords of the four heroes of Tianhai are so insulted, but they have no resistance.

No one believes this.

(End of this chapter)