"Are you really going to fight that narrow-minded kid?"
Fengming Wuliang asked.
"There's no need. I've already looked for Ying Tianxia. Your Majesty also knows that Ying Tianxia is a man who wholeheartedly pursues martial arts but abhors evil. After hearing about Ling Xiao's matter, he went to the Qingxu Academy. It won't be long before Ling Xiao falls into his hands."
Ying Tianxia was the Third Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist and the Eighth Thunder Eagle Phoenix.
Shang Guan Hong had wanted to challenge him, but he chose to give up in the end. Even such a proud person dared not provoke Ying Tianxia.
That was because Ying Tianxia was a martial arts fanatic, a person who had truly trained his martial arts to perfection.
In short, Ying Tianxia was very powerful, much more powerful than Shang Guan Hong.
Because of this, Fengming Wushan felt that even if Ying Tianxia could not defeat Ling Xiao, he could at least frustrate Ling Xiao's spirit.
At the same time, he could also exhaust Ling Xiao. In this way, it would be easier to carry out some of his plans.
Ying Tianxia did go to Qingxu College and said, "If Ling Xiao has the guts, come and fight with me, Ying Tianxia. I'll be there anytime!"
Then, he simply left.
However, a terrifying eagle claw mark was left on the scene. This mark was directly imprinted on a huge rock outside Qingxu College.
This huge rock was often used by the disciples of Qingxu College to test their palm strength. Because of its strange material, ordinary palm strength could not hurt it at all. The disciples were proud to be able to leave a palm print on this huge rock.
However, today, Ying Tianxia's claw mark was three inches thick. This was something that had never happened since this huge rock was placed here.
Even during the most prosperous period of Qingxu College, no disciple could do this.
Ying Tianxia's claw strength was evident.
Of course, Ling Xiao was still in the Imperial Capital Square at this time and did not know about this.
When he returned to Qingxu College, he heard about this matter. He smiled and said, "Even if he didn't come, I would have gone to find him."
A challenge didn't mean a fight to the death. There were different ways to deal with different people.
Ling Xiao didn't have any deep enmity with Ying Tianxia, so challenging Ying Tianxia was just challenging the Ten Phoenix Sons. He just needed to defeat them.
As for the claw mark …
Ling Xiao chuckled and casually pointed his finger. Before his finger even touched the boulder, a hole had already appeared on it.
The hole was about four to five inches deep, with wisps of black smoke rising from it.
Seeing this scene, the originally worried disciples of the Qingxu Academy once again calmed down.
Ling Xiao no longer cared about this matter.
The matter of challenging Ying Tianxia could be put aside for the time being, because he felt that his cultivation was about to make a new breakthrough. Next, he had to seize the opportunity to cultivate.
He had already sent out the letter of challenge. Although it was only a verbal challenge, in order to defeat the Ten Phoenix Sons, he had to become stronger.
His current cultivation was definitely insufficient.
What's more, what happened last night made him feel a strong sense of danger. He absolutely could not let his guard down.
After returning to his room, Ling Xiao sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate.
Cold Plum sat outside the door, guarding Ling Xiao.
She had made a mistake once, and she didn't want to make it a second time.
Last night, she was not by Ling Xiao's side, and she almost made a big mistake. This only made her feel resentful.
"Senior Brother Ling, the Vice Dean invites you in!"
A voice suddenly sounded outside the door.
It was a junior brother of the college, and the voice was very familiar.
Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes. Although cultivation was very important, he still had to meet Feng Qingyan.
"Lead the way!"
Ling Xiao went out and said to the junior brother.
The man walked in front, all the way to Feng Qingyan's room.
Qingxu College was built on a mountain, and the scenery was beautiful. However, there were fewer students now, so it seemed a lot more deserted.
Along the way, only the junior brother, Ling Xiao, and Cold Plum followed behind.
When they were about to reach Feng Qingyan's room, the junior brother turned around and looked at Cold Plum. He smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Ling, the Vice Dean only said that he wants to meet you, but he didn't say that Senior Sister Leng should follow him."
"Cold Plum, wait here. I'll be back soon."
Ling Xiao looked at Cold Plum and said, "You can't follow me to the toilet, right?"
Cold Plum blushed and said, "Alright, Master. I'll wait here. If there's anything, inform me immediately."
"Of course."
Ling Xiao nodded and continued to walk forward with the junior brother. Soon, they entered the room and disappeared from Cold Plum's sight.
In the room, Feng Qingyan was sitting there. There were a few books on the table, and he was casually flipping through them.
"Ling Xiao, you're here. Take a seat."
Feng Qingyan made an inviting gesture and then instructed the junior brother, "Go make a pot of tea for Ling Xiao. I want the best tea."
"Yes, Vice Dean."
The junior brother left.
Ling Xiao didn't sit. Instead, he walked to the table and approached Feng Qingyan. He smiled and said, "Vice Dean Feng, I'm cultivating. If you have something to say to me, can you say it directly?"
"Say it directly?" Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Alright."
He also stood up and gently patted Ling Xiao's shoulder.
At that moment, Ling Xiao's finger pierced through his throat.
"Why! Why! "
Even though his throat was pierced, this person could still speak. His body quickly retreated, and a terrifying aura instantly burst out.
"Why?"
Ling Xiao revealed a cold smile and said, "Your disguise technique is very powerful. To be honest, I was almost fooled by you. But I'm afraid you don't know. No matter what cultivation level a martial artist has, there are no secrets in front of me!
Vice Dean Feng Qingyan is already a half-step Yin Yang Realm martial artist. Although you're also a Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist, you're only at the second Grotto-Heaven Realm. How can you compare to him? "
"But how dare you kill me? What if Vice Dean Feng Qingyan is just joking with you?"
The assassin felt that his throat was constantly being torn apart and rotted.
The terrifying temperature was constantly draining his life force away.
He was terrified and surprised.
He didn't know how he was seen through, and he didn't understand why Ling Xiao dared to kill him.
"Feng Qingyan isn't as senseless as you. If you want to impersonate him, you should know him better. You can't make such a joke in front of me."
Ling Xiao said disdainfully.
"Haha, what a mistake!"
He thought that the assassination was foolproof, but before he could do it, Ling Xiao saw through him. The assassin's fake face showed a regretful expression.
"You deserve to die!"
Ling Xiao's figure flashed and instantly approached the assassin. A terrifying heat was released from his hand, and the assassin's body began to burn rapidly.
"Senior Brother Ling, what are you doing? You're crazy!"
Outside the door, a junior brother rushed in with tea. The teacup and teapot fell to the ground. He looked at Ling Xiao with horror and confusion.
"He's an assassin in disguise. He's not Vice Dean Feng Qingyan."
Ling Xiao said lightly.
Then, he clapped his hands lightly, and the assassin was burned to ashes.
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