"It can't be. The Great Sun Realm Lord is a highly respected senior in the Sky Dragon Continent. Feng Mingwu is also a Divine Phoenix Emperor. Why would they team up to bully a young lady?"
"I also feel that it's strange."
"Strange my ass! They are just a pair of old bastards! "
The crowd was discussing. Some didn't believe it, while others were scolding.
"Old man, you are also a figure. Why are you so old? For a disciple, you actually ruined your reputation. What a pity."
Ling Xiao looked at the Great Sun Realm Lord indifferently and said, "Are you still not going to admit that you used an illusion to control Feng Minglian?"
"Hmph!"
The Great Sun Realm Lord snorted and didn't explain.
He couldn't explain it.
The truth was in front of him. He could only make it worse.
After all, many of the martial artists present weren't fools.
"It's good that you admit it. Oh right, Feng Minglian, what did you say about Ji Mingxing being ungrateful?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"I heard the conversation between the Great Sun Realm Lord and him by accident. It wasn't Hime Myung-kō who harmed him. In fact, the person who saved him from the executioner was Hime Myung-kō's birth mother.
However, Ji Mingxing said that in order to become famous, he could only treat Hime Myung-kō as an enemy.
If this isn't being ungrateful, then what is? It's simply shameless! "
Although Feng Minglian wasn't willing to marry Ji Mingxing, she thought about her mother's life and decided to pay attention to it.
As long as Ji Mingxing was a person with a good character, it was enough.
However, after hearing such a conversation, she was completely disgusted by this person. She was completely hopeless about this person's character.
She didn't expect a person to be so shameless.
"Hehe, I didn't expect there to be such a story. Ji Mingxing, Ji Mingxing, you are really good."
Ling Xiao laughed coldly.
From the beginning, he only wanted to take revenge for his friend. Now, he was completely disgusted by this guy.
"What a joke. Do you think others will believe your words? I think you just don't want to marry me, so you deliberately came up with an excuse. "
Ji Mingxing sneered and pointed his spear at Feng Ming Lian, "Don't think that I want to marry you. The blood of a lowly commoner flowing in your body makes me sick."
"You! Nonsense! "
Feng Minglian was so angry that her face turned red.
After all, she wasn't as shameless as Ji Mingxing.
"Miss Lian 'er, there's no need to get angry with such a shameless person. He doesn't even care about his face. Whatever you say to him is meaningless. Believe in my words and leave the following matters to me."
Ling Xiao smiled gently.
"Alright."
Feng Ming Lian had heard of Ling Xiao's name more than once.
Of course, in her impression, there were two Ling Xiao's —
One was the Ling Xiao that her mother and the Emperor talked about. He was arrogant because of his talent, arrogant, arrogant, ignorant, and bloodthirsty.
The other was the Ling Xiao that Feng Yanran talked about. He was gentle, kind, and would take revenge for his brothers. He was an invincible hero.
She was more willing to combine these two impressions.
And today, the Ling Xiao in her heart had gradually become real.
She was willing to believe in this person.
"Celebrity Huang Zi, why waste your breath on this piece of trash? Let me teach him a lesson for you. You're the great celebrity Huang Zi with the bloodline of a Saint Emperor. It's beneath your dignity to speak to a beggar."
At this moment, a person jumped out of the crowd.
This person was obviously Ji Mingxing's bad friends. He looked to be in his twenties and his cultivation was not weak. He was in the Eight Desolate Heaven of the Celestial Being Realm.
Half a year ago, this level of cultivation was not considered weak to Ling Xiao.
But today, in his eyes, it was like a clown.
This person did not wait for Ji Mingxing to speak. He had already jumped onto the stage and unsheathed the sword in his hand.
Ji Mingxing did not stop him.
He did not know much about Ling Xiao's strength. If someone was willing to test the waters for him, it would not be a bad idea.
"What's your name?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
"You don't deserve to know my name. When you are about to die, I will tell you."
The person laughed coldly. He did not take Ling Xiao seriously at all. He did not know where he got his courage from.
"Is that so? Then I won't ask. "
Ling Xiao smiled faintly. He had no intention of unsheathing his sword. He did not even need to make a move against this trash.
"Alright! If you don't want to make a move, I will! "
The person roared and shook the long sword in his hand. A clear sword light pierced through the air and pierced towards Ling Xiao's vital point.
The sword light trembled and there was a trace of coldness.
"Your talent is not bad. If you cultivate steadily for ten or twenty years, you will probably become a powerhouse in a grotto-heaven. Unfortunately, you are too stupid."
Ling Xiao shook his head gently and still did not make a move.
The opponent's sword finally pierced his body.
The blooming sword light stopped at that moment.
On the sword, a black shadow quickly spiraled up like a maggot. It moved from the sword to his arm and then to his entire body.
"No! What kind of sorcery is this? "
No one saw Ling Xiao make a move.
Because Ling Xiao did not make a move at all.
The ninth profound of the Shadow Profound — Shadow Child!
This was the ability to control shadows.
Although Ling Xiao did not make a move, his shadow had already made a move.
At this moment, the martial artist was entangled by a pitch-black shadow. His neck was strangled by a palm-like shadow.
He could not move at all.
His face was gradually turning pale.
Ling Xiao had not been in seclusion for such a long time for nothing. He had already comprehended the tenth profound of the Light and Shadow Profound.
Moreover, he had already mastered it.
It was just that every profound had countless uses.
For example, he could use the ninth profound of the Shadow Profound in various ways to finally destroy his opponent without using other martial arts.
This was the terrifying part of the Light and Shadow Profound.
Each kind of Upanishad was more like a complete set of martial arts with a system, which could be strengthened as the warrior's cultivation base increased and his understanding of the Upanishad increased.
The use of Shadow Child this time was just a small test, but it had already rendered the Eight Desolation Heaven martial artist in front of him unable to fight back.
"I beg you, please spare me. I was too talkative. I had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai."
At this moment, the martial artist finally understood why so many experts chose to remain silent in the face of Ling Xiao's arrogant actions.
Obviously, they were not fools. They all knew how terrifying Ling Xiao was.
He was the only fool who dared to stand out and provoke Ling Xiao.
"You should have heard of my character. I will not let go of anyone who dares to say the word 'kill' to me under normal circumstances. As for you, you are just too trashy. I can't even muster the slightest bit of killing intent. I'll just cripple your cultivation as a lesson."
Ling Xiao looked coldly at the martial artist. Then, in front of everyone, he destroyed the martial artist's heavenly veins.
"No —!"
This scream was because of pain and also because of regret.
Why did he attack for Ji Mingxing? It was because he wanted to curry favor with Ji Mingxing.
He chose the wrong person to curry favor with, so he naturally had to pay the price.
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