Those noble young talents thought that no matter how powerful Ling Xiao was, he would not be able to take advantage of Feng Ming Qing Shan, a fourth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist.
He might even be easily defeated.
However, the cruel truth told them that they were wrong.
They were wrong, ridiculously wrong.
The reason why Ling Xiao was not dead even after being assassinated by so many people was definitely not as simple as being protected by a few women.
His own strength was equally astonishing.
"It's important to know one's own limits. I ignored you because I disdained you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you? If Luoyu follows you, I'm afraid she will be killed by you one day. You won't even know where you went wrong, trash! "
Ling Xiao looked coldly at Feng Ming Qing Shan, his eyes filled with disdain and indifference.
His words contained a strong sense of sarcasm.
Feng Ming Qing Shan landed on the ground. Because the sword Qi in his body made him unable to maintain flight, even the ice crystal wings had been retracted back into his body.
He looked at Ling Xiao in horror. That terrifying sword Qi was mixed with intense heat, as if he was being roasted by Ling Xiao.
He could feel that his internal organs were being burned by this high temperature, and his meridians were being tortured by pain.
"Scram, I'll spare your life today. Consider it giving Feng Ming Wuliang some face. If there's a next time, I'll definitely kill you!"
Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Feng Ming Qing Shan and said coldly.
"You want me to scram?"
Feng Ming Qing Shan really couldn't accept a beggar telling him to scram.
"That's right, I want you to scram!"
Ling Xiao said.
Feng Ming Qing Shan finally suppressed the crazy sword Qi in his body for the time being, and then stared at Ling Xiao with a venomous gaze.
This person was too hateful.
Not only did he make him lose face in front of Ji Luoyu, but he also told him to scram?
What did he take him for?
But he was really afraid of Ling Xiao and really didn't dare to do anything.
He slowly stood up and looked coldly at Ling Xiao. "You will definitely regret it. The outcome of snatching a woman from me will be very miserable."
With that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop!"
Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded behind him, "Do you not understand human language? I asked you to scram, not leave! "
What?!
Feng Ming Qing Shan paused.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They thought that Ling Xiao's' scram 'meant that he wanted them to leave.
But it seemed like they had misunderstood. Ling Xiao's so-called 'roll' was really rolling on the ground.
How could Feng Ming Qing accept such a thing?
In his chest, there was a ball of burning rage that was constantly expanding and burning.
"Ling Xiao, you've gone too far!"
Feng Ming Qingshan roared.
"I'm going too far? I'm already being merciful by not killing you! "
Ling Xiao coldly said, "When you forced me to fight with you just now, did you ever think that you would be even more overbearing?"
Feng Ming Qing clenched his fists tightly. He felt an unprecedented humiliation.
He really wanted to attack with all his might and vent all his anger on Ling Xiao.
But he didn't dare.
The scene just now was still vivid in his mind. His fear of Ling Xiao had been deeply implanted in the bottom of his heart.
He was afraid and didn't dare to make a move.
But he didn't want to roll away. If he really did that, he could only hide in the courtyard of the Divine Palace and be a pathetic coward in the future.
He, Feng Ming Qing Shan, was the son of the Imperial Emperor and a genius of the Ice Phoenix Clan. His cultivation was powerful and his talent was outstanding. He was originally one of the best of the younger generation.
Coupled with his powerful background, no one had ever dared to humiliate him like today.
Even the two princes didn't dare to do so.
However, today, Ling Xiao actually asked him to roll away from here. This was clearly deliberately humiliating him and making him lose face.
Looking at Ling Xiao's mocking and cold gaze, the anger in Feng Ming Qing Shan's heart burned even more vigorously.
Looking at the aristocratic warriors who hadn't left, although they didn't dare to show their contempt and disdain, their eyes couldn't hide the ridicule and ridicule.
That fire was finally about to erupt completely.
However, what made him finally decide to fight back was still a sentence.
"Young Master Qing Shan, you do it. I'll kill him."
Feng Ming Qing Shan could tell that this was the voice of Blue Wave Sword Mo Cong.
They had been in contact with each other outside. Although they weren't friends, they were allies because they didn't like Ling Xiao very much.
Hearing this, Feng Ming Qing Shan finally made up his mind.
"I'll roll!"
He gritted his teeth and began to roll back the way he came.
And the path he took just happened to pass by Ling Xiao.
When he was only about a meter away, he suddenly burst out and condensed an ice sword in his hands.
Although it wasn't as big as the previous ice blade, it was more suitable for a sneak attack!
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised into a sneer.
How could he let Feng Ming Qing Shan leave so easily?
They had already formed a deadly feud. If he didn't kill him, there would be endless trouble in the future.
Because of this, he asked Feng Ming Qing Shan to roll away.
He deliberately provoked the other party.
If Feng Ming Qing Shan could endure being a coward, then he really couldn't do anything.
Unfortunately, Feng Ming Qing Shan wasn't the kind of person who could endure silently.
As the son of Feng Ming Immeasurable, he was used to the feeling of being held high. Now that someone suddenly wanted to ruthlessly trample him under his feet, how could he agree?
Therefore, Feng Ming Qing Shan's sneak attack was inevitable.
Ling Xiao had long since been prepared to deal with all of this.
On the surface, he was reckless and impulsive, but in reality, he was very careful. Some of the seemingly accidental events were actually deliberately facilitated by him.
If Feng Ming Qing Shan didn't sneak attack him, then he wouldn't have enough reason to kill him.
It was a pity that Feng Ming Qing Shan didn't know this. His choice was destined to be crippled today.
Ling Xiao's body retreated slightly, and then he stepped forward again. On his fists, blazing power of light condensed, and like a blade, it quickly elongated.
Then, this ice-cold blade slashed onto Feng Ming Qing Shan's ice sword.
That ice sword instantly disintegrated, turning into ice flowers on the ground.
"You're courting death, so don't blame me."
Above his head, a divine sword of light hung. Ling Xiao held this divine sword in his hand, and was about to slash Feng Ming Qing Shan under his sword.
"It's still not certain who will die!"
Feng Ming Qing Shan sneered, not intending to fight Ling Xiao head on. His hands suddenly released a terrifying cold air.
In that instant, Ling Xiao's entire body was actually frozen in this ice crystal.
Although Feng Ming Qing Shan understood very well that such a trick wouldn't pose too much of a threat to Ling Xiao.
But he didn't expect to be able to hurt Ling Xiao like this.
He dared to make a move because he had a helper!
Just as Ling Xiao was frozen by the ice crystal, a silent sword light pierced through the void, piercing towards Ling Xiao.
It didn't have a gorgeous appearance.
There was no dazzling light.
But it was like a deadly poisonous snake. Once bitten, one would definitely die.
Everyone stared at this sword with their mouths agape.
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