"Hold this sword for me."
Shen Shi knew that he couldn't win with only one hand, so he hurriedly threw the secret sword to his subordinates.
However, the Divine Grimoire took the opportunity to escape to Ling Xiao's side.
"Come back!"
Shen Shi was furious. He struck out with his right hand, and the wind condensed into a giant hand to grab the Divine Grimoire back.
"Humph!"
Ling Xiao didn't make a move. He just snorted, and his killing intent formed a terrifying phantom. Shen Shi was so scared that he retracted his hand.
"Get lost. Don't bother me again, or I'll kill you!"
Ling Xiao glanced in the direction of the city gate. The soldiers there seemed to be whispering to each other.
He didn't want to cause more trouble. Now that he had taken back the Divine Grimoire, he planned to leave.
However, even if he wanted to leave, Shen Shi wouldn't let him.
A Half Step Yin-Yang Realm warrior was scared by Ling Xiao. If this spread out, he wouldn't be able to stay in the Eight Immortals City anymore.
Boom!
Behind Shen Shi, a terrifying storm condensed and formed.
He had finally released his powerful Storm Martial Spirit.
At the same time, he also released all his cultivation. Fifty percent of his strength burst out.
The wind raged, and Ling Xiao's killing intent was gradually wiped out by the fighting intent of the Martial Soul.
After all, Ling Xiao's cultivation was too low. If he was in the Half Step Yin-Yang Realm, his killing intent alone would be enough to make Shen Shi collapse.
But now, he had to make a move.
"You're just in the Tenth Grotto-Heaven Realm. How dare you embarrass me like this? You're too arrogant!"
Shen Shi's voice was almost a roar, because only by roaring could he feel a little better.
Ling Xiao said indifferently, "It's not that I'm too arrogant. It's that you're too embarrassing. You're in the Half Step Yin-Yang Realm with fifty percent of your strength, but you're scared by a nobody like me. I'm afraid Young Master Shen's courage is even smaller than a green bean. "
"Hahaha."
Wild laughter came from the crowd.
The Eight Immortals City was not the Chen family's city. It was controlled by the three great clans. Therefore, even if Chen Shi was here, no one would dare to mock him.
But then again, there were still many people who were worried for Ling Xiao.
In the end, killing intent was just an intangible thing. What determined the strength of both sides was still the actual strength.
Ling Xiao provoked Shen Shi like this, could it be that he didn't want to live anymore?
Shen Shi's anger had reached its peak.
Not only did Ling Xiao dare to defy him, but he also refused to sell the secret sword to him.
He had even humiliated him with his murderous aura and even insulted him in the end.
If he did not kill this brat in front of him today, then he would not be Shen Shi.
"Die, you brat! I didn't plan to kill you, I just wanted your things. Since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being impolite.
Kill! "
Shen Shi roared, his body wrapped in a storm, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
He was fast and powerful.
The crops on both sides of the road were blown to the side. Many passersby were afraid that they would be implicated and hurriedly dodged to the side.
Ling Xiao looked at the charging Shen Shi and could not help but smile.
This Shen Shi did have some skills. Coupled with the Storm Martial Soul's movement technique, he had both the advantage of attack and speed.
If it was an ordinary tenth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist, under such a terrifying attack, they could only wait for death.
But who was he?
He was Ling Xiao, the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Empire. Even though he had reincarnated, he still had his previous experience and knowledge.
If he was afraid of this, then he would have been killed by Shen Meng in the Feather Mountain Range.
Ling Xiao did not use the Hell Dragon Seal because he felt that it was not necessary.
The Hell Dragon Seal was his trump card to deal with Yin Yang Realm martial artists.
He had other ways to deal with half-step Yin Yang Realm martial artists.
Since there was a difference in strength, then he would win with technique.
In terms of experience and technique, this Shen Shi could not catch up to Ling Xiao even if he flattered him.
Ling Xiao sneered and aimed his iron sword at Shen Shi.
"You want to block this young master's attack with that piece of scrap metal of yours? You are courting death! "
Shen Shi roared, his fists exploding.
"Storm Destruction Fist!"
Rumble!
Before the fists arrived, the destructive force had already begun. The ground was constantly destroyed and many deep pits appeared.
The passersby were shocked.
"As expected of a direct descendant of the Shen Family. This Storm Destruction Fist is too terrifying. It should be a low-grade jade martial skill. He has already cultivated it to the Great Perfection Stage. Its power is so terrifying."
"A big family's foundation is too deep. It is not something a small town's genius can compare to. Look, that kid is scared silly."
The crowd looked at Ling Xiao and realized that Ling Xiao was standing there motionless. He did not attack or retreat. It was as if he was scared silly.
Only a woman with a veil on her face revealed a slight smile.
"Shen Chong, that Shen Shi is your younger brother, right?"
The woman smiled and asked the middle-aged man beside her.
"Deacon, you are right. He is indeed my younger brother. He is only seventeen years old this year and has already reached Half Step Yin-Yang Realm Level Five. This Storm Destruction Fist is only a low-grade jade martial skill, but in his hands, it can unleash terrifying destructive power."
Shen Chong said proudly.
"Then you have to be careful. He is probably going to lose. Get ready to rescue him."
The woman smiled.
"Impossible. Such a powerful fist skill. That kid has already lost his mind. How can my younger brother lose?"
Shen Chong shook his head in disbelief.
"Haha, you don't believe what I said. You really don't have good eyesight. That young man is a reincarnated warrior. Although his cultivation is not as good as your brother Shen Shi, he has a lot of experience. Many times, when the gap in strength is not too big,
When there is not much difference in strength, techniques can make up for it. "
The woman smiled and did not say anything else. She just looked at the battlefield.
At this moment, Shen Shi's fist had already come into contact with Ling Xiao's iron sword.
Then, everyone saw Ling Xiao's body frantically retreating. It was as if he could not stop after being hit by the fist.
Shen Shi was also very excited. He roared, "Die! Die! Die!"
Shen Chong smiled secretly. "Our deacon is usually arrogant and self-righteous. Today, he is going to lose. How can my younger brother lose to such a trash?"
Most likely, other than that woman, everyone present believed that Ling Xiao would definitely lose.
In fact, the scene seemed to be the same.
Ling Xiao seemed to have been sent flying by Shen Shi's fist. He just did not escape.
After flying for more than twenty meters, the two of them finally stopped.
"Ah, your fist is really terrifying. If it was a head-on clash, I wouldn't be a match for you. But now, are you feeling tired?"
Ling Xiao's originally calm face showed a cold smile.
Shen Shi was shocked and knew that something was wrong.
At this moment, he had just finished his attack. He had used up all his strength and had not recovered his new strength. He was at his weakest.
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