Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Yeah, this kid is okay, it's actually messing up with the people in Demon Lord's Mansion."

The guards outside the Dionysius House looked sarcastically at Ling Xiao, and their attitude was of course different from that of the Dionysius House.

"I don't know what life or death is like, such a person, see you a lot."

Another guard sneered.

"That's it, it's time for a movie today!"

The guards even took out snacks and sat there eating it with a taste.

At this time, the disciple of the Lord of the Lord's House, slapped by Ling Xiao, had already rushed to Ling Xiao.

"If I don't kill you today, Lao Tzu is not a disciple of Demon Lord's Mansion!"

He is used to pride.

I used to ride on the head of a drunkard, and I was not afraid of doing anything I wanted.

So I developed a habit, I didn't know the fear at all, and I didn't know who I was causing.

After all, as a disciple of the Demon Lord's House, they dare to provoke them on weekdays.

Everyone looked at this scene nervously.

Sword Eighteen couldn't bear to see Ling Xiao killed.

A few guards ate with relish, and looked with relish.

The rest of Dionysus Man clenched his fists, thinking in his heart if he wanted to.

Only Jian Luoying looked indifferent.

Because she knows Ling Xiao's strength.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp slap sound.

And this time, the sound was louder.

Also heavier!

The disciple of the devil's palace was beaten to the full half of his face, and the man fell to the ground. After struggling for a long time, he failed to get up.

"Don't think that you have become a disciple of the Devil Lord's Mansion, just treat yourself as a genius. In my eyes, you are all waste!

Go back and be patient, maybe you can save your life.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being cruel."

Ling Xiao does not intend to kill people. These three are, after all, disciples of the Demon Lord's Mansion.

But beating the pig head, he still dared.

"you wanna die!"

The other two, of course, would not be so obedient.

They thought they could beat Ling Xiao together.

The two left and right, killing Ling Xiao at the same time, using the soldier-level peak martial arts.

"Click!"

Different sounds sounded at the same time.

People were shocked to see that the arms of the disciples of the two demon masters had been forcibly pulled down.

Bloody.

They were screaming wildly as if they were scalded pigs.

Ling Xiao threw the two arms on the ground, and said coldly: "Will you continue?"

"You wait, the devil's palace will not let you go!"

The two guys picked up the arm that fell to the ground and carried another fellow who passed out. A cigarette had already escaped hundreds of meters away, and then he shouted at this side.

However, when he saw Ling Xiao looking at them, he ran away in fright.

"We have been bullied by this kind of waste for a long time, and the more we want, the more we get angry!"

"Yeah, the strength of our Dionysian Mansion is not weak, but the Dionysian will keep a low profile for the sake of honour and keep us at the bottom of the battle for Xuanwuyin."

"Ah, this life is really enough."

The people of the Dionysian House watched the ordinary disciples of the three Demon Lords flee in embarrassment. Although they were refreshing, they also felt extremely incompetent.

If it is bullied by the devil, it is a shame to be bullied by these three wastes.

But they didn't want to cause trouble to the Dionysian. After all, if they weren't Dirks, they would have died long ago.

The contradiction is incomparable.

On the other side, all the snacks in the hands of the guards fell to the ground and their eyes were straight.

A 16-year-old boy easily defeated the three disciples of the Demon Lord's House who were cultivated in the fifteenth layer of hell.

Isn't this a genius?

But no one wants a genius, but instead comes to the sword eighteen.

"Ah--! I remembered it!"

A guard suddenly called out: "Ling Xiao! This guy is Ling Xiao!"

"What is it?"

Someone asked.

"Dao Xiaofu's disciple Ling Xiao, this time the entry examination, not only won three consecutive championships, but also broke countless records.

Just today, he also killed Fang Feiyun, his proselytized disciple, on the stage of life and death.

I heard that the devil has begun to pay attention to him, saying that as long as he can upgrade his cultivation base to sixteen hells before he turns 20, let him go to the devil's house to practice.

The most ridiculous thing is that Tianmo is going to accept him as a personal disciple, but he turned it down!

Did you know?"

The guard's voice was very loud, not to mention the people around him, even those in the Dionysius House halfway up the hill.

Each one was stunned.

With such a wicked talent and a person with such a brilliant future, why should he come to Dionysus?

Why should we worship sword eighteen as a teacher?

"why?"

Jian Shiba asked directly.

"what why?"

Ling Xiao asked back.

"You can obviously become a disciple of the heavenly demon general. When you cultivate to reach the sixteenth level of hell, you can even enter the devil's palace.

Become a personal disciple of the devil.

But you want to choose me?

You know, Dionysius is a body of sin, once you join, you will lose the qualification to enter the Demon Lord's Mansion!"

Sword Eighteen said.

"Oh, I know all this, but Heavenly Demon has a bad character, I don't like it."

Ling Xiao said lightly: "Is this reason enough?"

"Just because of this?"

Jian Luoying felt a little unbelievable.

But Sword Eighteen, I believe this is true.

Genius warriors generally have strange personality. If they don't like it, even the best, they won't choose.

"Forget it, I beat the disciples of the Demon Lord's House here today. I'm sure the Dirk will not accept me, and I will see you again."

Ling Xiao sighed. Although he wanted to be a disciple of Jian Eighteen, Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't stand the kind of birdishness.

He also sometimes forbears, but it is absolutely limited, and there will be no limitless forbearance, it is too useless.

"Wait!"

Jian Eighteen suddenly said: "Do you really want to worship me as a teacher?"

"Dad, accept him. This Ling Xiao talent is very different. You definitely don't need Lan Di Mei Chen to be different. My daughter has tried it before."

Jian Luoying hurriedly said.

"Don't speak first."

Sword Eighteen waved his hand and looked at Ling Xiao Road.

"Of course, but Lord Dionysian. Although I admire you for the sake of the Digger House, I will not hesitate to grieve myself and tolerate the spirit of a hundred years, but to be honest, I can't do it.

I am a person who likes to pay more attention to him!

So the reputation is not so good."

Ling Xiao said with a smile: "Maybe we are really not suitable to become a teacher and apprentice."

"I want you!"

Sword Eighteen suddenly said.

"what?"

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, did not understand too much.

"Aren't you going to worship me as a teacher? From now on, you will be a member of my Dionysian Mansion, a personal disciple of my Dionysian!

Others dare not say, my sword eighteen, can keep you safe and sound in the magic dragon sword court."

The drunkard will look at Ling Xiao and laugh.

Although he was very forbearing and very useless, over the years, none of his disciples had been killed.

Because that is his bottom line.

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