In a head-on collision, Ling Xiao and Ling Wansui were evenly matched. This caused some discordant voices to be heard from the crowd.
Many people seemed to think that Ling Wansui was being lenient.
Otherwise, Ling Xiao wouldn't be so relaxed.
However, only Ling Wansui knew that Ling Xiao's arm contained a terrifying power.
"Was this guy a Body Refinement Martial Artist before he entered the Reincarnation Cycle? How can his strength be so terrifying? "
Ling Wansui's face was very ugly.
He used a very shameless method to force Ling Xiao to fight him head-on. He thought that he could easily take down Ling Xiao.
But now, it was extremely embarrassing.
His face was burning as if he had been ruthlessly slapped.
"Hehe, I thought your fist was very powerful. You couldn't wait to fight me head-on. I didn't expect it to be so weak."
Ling Xiao mocked.
At this time, Ling Wansui's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't calm down.
Just yesterday, he had beaten Ling Xiao to the point that he couldn't fight back. But today, this guy was able to fight evenly with him.
No!
He couldn't let this guy live. Not even for an hour. Otherwise, he didn't know how strong this guy could be.
"Just now, I was being lenient because you are also a descendant of the Ling Clan. This time, you won't be so relaxed."
Ling Wansui shamelessly lied.
However, the second half of his sentence was sincere.
"My master is the Mystic Snake Demon Sect. The martial skills I learned are many times stronger than those in the Ling Clan's Martial Hall.
You better kneel down and surrender. Otherwise, if I attack again, you will die without a burial place. "
As he spoke, his body released a terrifying black aura. The snake martial soul behind him constantly roared.
Suddenly, a huge black snake head appeared between his fists.
At that moment, the air seemed to be intimidated by the black snake head. A terrifying aura and pressure spread out, causing the Ling Clan disciples who were whispering to each other to retreat.
"That's the Black Snake Devil Sect's low-tier jade grade martial skill that Young Master Wan Sui mentioned — Black Snake Roar!"
"What a terrifying pressure. Young Master Wan Sui had shown mercy earlier. He should have already reached the Great Perfection Stage of the Jade Grade Martial Skill."
"Ling Xiao is dead for sure this time."
Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Ling Wansui's terrifying black snake roaring, and couldn't help but laugh, "The Ling Clan already has a low-level jade grade martial skill, yet you chose to forsake what is close at hand for what is far away. How laughable.
Today, I will use the Ling Clan's low level gold grade martial skill to defeat you. I will let you understand that in my eyes, you are not even comparable to trash. "
"Go to hell! Black Snake Roar! "
Ling Wansui was infuriated. He punched out with both fists, and a huge black figure roared as it pounced toward Ling Xiao. The black smoke it spat out terrified the crowd.
"A low level Gold Grade martial skill against a low level Jade Grade martial skill. That Ling Xiao must have been so scared that his mind is muddled, right?"
Mocking voices could be heard from the crowd.
However, Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently. How could such a fool understand the terror of a martial artist who had entered the Reincarnation Realm?
"Falling Star Sword Art! I just learned a sword art from the Martial Arts Hall yesterday. You all should know that it is a low level gold grade martial skill. "
Ling Xiao slowly drew out his iron sword.
In fact, if he didn't use a weapon now, he might be more powerful than if he used a weapon. However, that would be too inconceivable, and it would easily expose his identity.
Therefore, this iron sword was just for show, used to hide his identity.
Therefore, it didn't matter if it was good or not.
Even if Ling Xiao used the Flying Leaves, it would still be a terrifying killing weapon, not to mention the iron sword was actually even more powerful.
"It can't be, it really is the 'Falling Star Sword Art'!"
The crowd exclaimed because everyone knew that the 'Falling Star Sword Art' was indeed a low level gold grade martial skill.
At this moment, Ling Xiao raised the iron sword in his hand and suddenly released a bright starlight.
Internal force emerged from his body, much stronger than that of an ordinary Heaven Realm martial artist.
His internal force was not only profound internal force, but it was also profound internal force after the first revolution. It was purer and more essence than before.
Therefore, with the same internal force, he was much stronger.
This was also the premise that he could defeat Ling Wansui, the number one Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist, with a high level Heaven Realm cultivation.
When the starlight appeared, Ling Xiao's sword had already pierced out.
At that moment, the iron sword tore apart the black snake's body and then pierced through Ling Wansui's body.
Ling Wansui was like a pitiful little animal, pierced through by Ling Xiao's iron sword.
His face was full of horror and disbelief.
Two moves!
In just two moves, Ling Xiao had severely injured Ling Wansui, the number one Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist. This was simply unbelievable.
All the Ling Clan's disciples were stunned. They looked at this scene stupidly and didn't know what to say for a long time.
"This! How is this possible? How can a low-level gold grade sword skill be so powerful? "
"Yes, this is impossible. How can the Falling Star Sword Skill so easily cripple the Black Snake Roar? Could it be that a low-level jade grade martial skill is inferior to a low-level gold grade martial skill? "
"That kid must have used some despicable means. He must have used some despicable means to give Jiaojiao the Demonic Madness Powder. He must have used some other despicable means!"
As soon as this person finished speaking, he felt a chill on his neck and then a sharp pain came.
He was horrified to find that his eyes could actually see his own body, but there was no head on his neck.
"Those who slander me must be killed!"
Ling Xiao instantly killed the person who slandered him and then returned to his original position. Ling Wansui was still stabbed by his sword.
The crowd didn't even see clearly that he had moved.
If the person next to him hadn't been killed.
If it hadn't been for Ling Xiao's warning, they would have thought that Ling Xiao had been standing there the whole time.
At this time, Ling Xiao's terrifying internal force had seeped into Ling Wansui's body. His entire body was unable to move, only his consciousness was still clear.
However, at this time, he no longer had his previous frivolity and complacency. He had become incomparably terrified, like a frightened bird.
"Trash like you, I've seen a lot of people before I entered Samsara. You can't do it yourself, but you still like to suppress others. I've seen a lot of people like you, but they're basically all destroyed!
I have no enmity with you, but you schemed to frame me and put me to death!
Do you really think that I, Ling Xiao, am easy to bully?
Today, I'll kill you in front of these people and let them understand that a martial artist who has entered Samsara is not someone you can bully just because you want to! "
"Don't kill me …"
Ling Wansui shouted in horror.
He understood, he really understood.
The martial artists who had entered Samsara were all people who had experienced a very terrifying cultivation process. It was too difficult to kill these people.
To go against such a person, the final result might be very miserable.
Even if he really killed the other party, the gains would not make up for the losses.
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