Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Why! Why is this so!

Why did this guy suddenly become so powerful?"

Ma Qianqian's surprise is also the surprise of those onlookers.

"No wonder the young man dared to be so presumptuous, it turned out to be a hidden master.

Miss Ma kicked the iron plate this time, I don't know if it will be in trouble."

Everyone sighed.

In an instant, the situation turned upside down.

It's really amazing.

"kill!"

Ma Qianqian could not escape Ling Xiao's attack.

He could only wave his mace desperately and smashed it out.

The mace was entangled with fire, and apparently used martial arts.

And she is the king-level intermediate martial art that she is best at.

Whether it can be resisted or not.

She had to try it, otherwise, would she wait to die here?

However, this attack, in Ling Xiao's view, is not worth mentioning at all.

The Promise of the Promise Squirrel Beast Soul transforms into the innate Sancheng Sword Spirit.

Then cooperate with the king-level advanced martial arts.

Ling Xiao's attack completely crushed Ma Qianqian.

The tyrannical double swords instantly struck out the huge mace.

Bingzunjian and Huozunjian blasted Ma Qianqian at the same time.

Ma Qianqian's fat body was thrown out and hit the ground heavily.

Has been seriously injured.

Ling Xiao stepped forward, Bing Zunjian pointed at Ma Qianqian's throat.

The cold sword intention almost penetrated Ma Qianqian's soul.

Let her tremble.

Everyone was stunned.

In a blink of an eye, Ma Qianqian, who was just alive, was seriously injured.

And now, Xiaoming is being held in the hands of others.

As long as the sword was gently forwarded, Ma Qianqian had to kill her.

Whether she is Miss Ma or Joker, she can't live.

"Now, is my mouth still tough?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically looked at the trembling woman in front of her and said coldly.

"You should be thankful that you haven't killed anyone before, otherwise, my sword will surely penetrate your throat!

Now, the one who took you out!

It's better not to let me see you again, otherwise, I want you to die!"

Ling Xiao moved Bingzun sword away.

Ma Qianqian still dare not do anything.

The fear that Ling Xiao brought her was deep into her soul.

At least in front of Ling Xiao, she didn't even dare to talk back.

Ma Qianqian got up from the ground and touched her neck. There was a red dot there.

It is a scar.

If the scar is deeper, she will really die.

She Ma Qianqian would actually lose to a samurai god samurai, which is really incredible.

In her heart, there was a anger and a strong killing intention.

But dare not show it.

Because she feared that the other party would kill her in a rage.

"Let's go!"

Ma Qianqian greeted herself and turned to leave.

"Slow down! Did you forget something?"

Ling Xiao's voice was coldly killed.

"Sorry, what happened today is that we are not right."

Ma Qianqian turned around and apologized.

"I'm not uncommon for your apology. I spent a lot of panacea in order to heal them.

Don’t you think you should make some compensation?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"How much do you want?"

Ma Qianqian asked.

She knew she had planted it today, and no matter what the other party said, she had to do it.

Because nothing is more important than her life.

"I won't ask you too much, a thousand high-quality spirit stones."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Thousands of top-grade spirit stones, that is enough to be used by the God of War Realm Warrior to practice for a year.

It doesn't sound like much, but it is actually a huge number.

After all, top-grade spirit stones are much more precious than middle-grade spirit stones.

"Give you!"

With so many top-quality spirit stones, Ma Qianqian even frowned, and gave it to Ling Xiao directly.

Their horse family has nothing else,

Otherwise, the Lord of the City of Fire will not accept her as a daughter.

"get out."

Ling Xiao collected the spirit stones and put them in the storage ring.

He could feel that in the four domains, Zhongpin Lingshi had no help for cultivation.

Here, people spend the top grade spirit stone.

Zhongpin Lingshi can only be used as the lowest level of currency.

Gold and silver are not even eligible for currency.

"How do you call it?"

Before leaving, Ma Qianqian asked.

"How? Do you want to come to me after I know my name?

Okay, let me tell you.

My name is Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao is not addictive today.

Ma Qianqian is too weak as a warrior of divine context.

The key is that the martial arts are not strong enough.

So he was suppressed in an instant.

There is no help for his cultivation.

He hopes that there will be stronger opponents.

"Ling Xiao?

Never heard of this name, are you not from the City of Fire?"

Ma Qianqian asked again.

"Don't you think you have too much nonsense? Should I cut your tongue too?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian was startled and quickly turned to leave.

Lest Ling Xiao will suddenly change her mind to let her go.

"Daddy!"

Ma Qianqian went outside the inn door and exclaimed suddenly.

Ling Xiao frowned.

Ma Qianqian's godfather is the owner of this fiery city.

Trouble.

"Hurry up, go through the back door, and provoke the Ma Qianqian, I am afraid that it is impossible to want to worship the special envoy of Zifu as a teacher."

Ling Xiao did not worry about herself.

The City of Fire is just an ordinary city. The warriors here should not be too strong.

So he is sure to protect himself.

But if Meng Feiyan and others followed, it would be a bit troublesome.

Meng Feiyan also seems to know that it is cumbersome to wait for others to stay. Without too much hesitation, he will leave when he turns around.

Unfortunately, this inn has no back door at all, they can only wait.

Ma Qianqian has returned now.

Behind her, there was another group of people.

Three of them were particularly eye-catching.

The first one is a young man, but he looks 16 or 7 years old, but it feels much stronger than Ma Qianqian.

The young man's hair was fiery red, and his skin turned red.

As if born from fire.

In those eyes, there was a strong arrogance and confidence.

Needless to say, it was naturally the son of the Lord of the Fire City.

Ling Xiao traveled south and north and experienced so many things, this point of vision is still there;

The second person, a middle-aged man, wore an off-white robe and walked quite gracefully.

At first glance is a master.

Raising his hands and throwing his feet into the room reveals the feeling of being in a high position.

No need to ask, it must be the owner of Fire City.

It's difficult for Ling Xiao to judge the real cultivation behavior of this person, and he can't judge it in time.

The third person, also a young man, is about the same age as Ling Xiao.

But that breath made people feel very strange.

The Lord of the City of Fire is respectful of him.

From this point of view alone.

This person's status is definitely not low.

But Ling Xiao couldn't really tell what identity he was.

The last possibility is the special envoy of the Purple House.

But is the Special Envoy of Purple House so young?

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