"Don't be so fierce. You'll scare this kid again."
An Feiren waved his hand as if he was the boss. He looked at Ling Xiao and said, "Kid, we're not looking for trouble with you this time. It's just that you've been a little rude to us before.
How about this? You'll follow me and help me clean up the latrine. Once you're done, I'll reward you handsomely. "
"Hahahaha."
As soon as An Feiren finished speaking, there was a burst of crazy laughter. Obviously, they were mocking Ling Xiao.
"Do you think you're worthy?"
Ling Xiao looked at An Feiren indifferently and said, "Go back and take a piss and look at yourself. See if you're better looking than others."
"Even An Feitian was injured by me. Who do you think you are? How dare you ask me to clean your latrine?"
Naturally, he did not put these people in his eyes.
He even dared to beat up An Feitian. These people were nothing.
Now that his strength had increased, there was no need for him to be afraid.
Looking at these people, Ling Xiao did not need to think too much to know that it was An Feitian who had arranged this.
Including the giant guard, Su Mo, and these eight people.
This An Feitian's moves really came one after another.
"What did you say?"
An Feiren was stunned.
The other seven people were also stunned.
They thought that in front of the eight of them, Ling Xiao would definitely be submissive, submissive, and obedient.
They did not expect Ling Xiao to be so arrogant. His attitude was even more arrogant than theirs.
"I think you're courting death!"
An Feiren had always thought that Ling Xiao was able to injure An Feitian because of a sneak attack and because An Feitian had underestimated him.
In fact, Elder An Hua and the Darknight Tribe Leader said so. It could not be false.
Therefore, he felt that Ling Xiao was not An Feitian's match. Similarly, he was not his match either.
After all, Ling Xiao had just ascended from the lower Eight Immortal Mountain. How powerful could he be?
As he spoke, he released his powerful aura and released his Dark Shadow Martial Spirit. It was very similar to Su Mo's, but not as strong as Su Mo's. However, it was purer.
This aura was like a black devil rushing towards Ling Xiao, wanting to teach Ling Xiao a lesson.
"Brat, I originally only wanted you to clean the latrines, but seeing how arrogant you are, you don't even put me in your eyes.
I've decided not to let you clean the latrine.
In the future, you will sleep in the outhouse. If you dare to be stupid, this young master will destroy you! "
This was a long way from the inner hall of the Hall of Good and Punishment of Evil. They were already in the territory of the dark ones.
Therefore, An Feiren was naturally not afraid of Ling Xiao.
However, before his aura could even get close to Ling Xiao, it was shattered into pieces.
"You still dare to fight back?"
An Feiren was even more annoyed.
Suddenly, he waved his palm, bringing with it a burst of black wind. It was like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. It blasted towards Ling Xiao's head.
The rest of the youths were shouting and cheering.
"You dare to bully me with your mediocre skills? If I don't show you who's boss, you won't know that I have three eyes! "
Ling Xiao frowned and suddenly took a step forward. He didn't use any incarnation, nor did he use any martial technique. He just casually pointed out with his finger, and a sword light like aura shot out from his sword.
It was pure energy, but it condensed into sword aura.
"Ah!"
The sword aura shot out from the tip of his finger and pierced An Feiren's palm. An Feiren cried out in pain.
Ling Xiao's face showed a hint of coldness and mockery.
"You think a piece of trash like you can stay in the inner clan? You're just relying on the fact that you're the child of the Clan Leader's concubine. "
Ling Xiao mocked.
"How, how is this possible? It hurts! You! Aren't you only at the late stage of the First Transformation Second Level of Hell? "
An Feiren found it hard to believe that his palm had been pierced through.
As the strongest person here, he had been defeated by Ling Xiao in one move. The rest of them wouldn't be able to do the same.
At this moment, he wasn't thinking about fear, but about humiliation.
The other seven youths here were all inner clan members and they were on good terms with him.
He had wanted to show off his power in front of these people and use Ling Xiao as a stepping stone.
Who would have thought that he would be the first to be injured?
"Young Master Feiren, can you do it?"
"That's right, Young Master Feiren. Don't joke around. Is that kid really that powerful? If you can't do it, why don't you let us do it? "
A few youths egged An Feiren on.
This made An Feiren, who had planned to stop, even angrier. He almost lost his mind.
He started to numb himself and comfort himself. He thought that he had underestimated Ling Xiao and that he hadn't used his full strength.
"Kid, you dare to fight back?! Good, very good! Today, I'll let you know that the inner clan and outer clan are not on the same level. Die! "
At this moment, An Feiren had completely lost his mind.
He couldn't think of anything else. His mind was filled with rage. He only wanted to kill Ling Xiao to save his face.
His hands formed claws in front of him and the shadow martial spirit behind him took the shape of a tiger.
It was obvious that he was going to use his martial skill. Of course, it wouldn't be a weak martial skill.
Every disciple of the Upper Eight Immortal Mountain knew a high-tier jade martial skill. It was just that they were of different grades.
"Dark Beast King Fist, Tiger Swallowing Stance!"
With a roar, the tiger formed from the shadows behind him also pounced towards Ling Xiao.
Within the shadow of the fist, there was a ferocious tiger head.
Looking at its power, it was really powerful.
"A high-tier jade martial skill. It's a waste to use it in the hands of a piece of trash like you!"
Ling Xiao looked at his opponent with disdain.
He didn't use his martial spirit transformation, nor did he use his body. He could use his physical strength to suppress this piece of trash.
Although An Feiren was also a Reincarnation realm martial artist, he had probably cultivated to the Reincarnation realm under the protection of others.
His combat experience was too poor.
"Fine, I'll play with you!"
Ling Xiao had just learned the Thousand Mile Wolf, a top-tier jade martial skill. He hadn't practiced it in a real battle yet. Naturally, he wanted to practice it this time.
After all, his opponent couldn't pose a threat to him. There shouldn't be any problems playing with him.
Thousand Mile Wolf, Lone Wolf!
Following the activation of the Thousand Mile Wolf, Ling Xiao instantly appeared behind An Feiren.
What!
An Feiren spent a lot of energy to throw a punch and it landed on the ground. He couldn't even catch Ling Xiao's shadow.
Just as he was about to look for Ling Xiao, he suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from behind him.
He hurriedly turned around and threw a punch.
However, there was still no sign of anyone.
"Bastard, where the hell are you? Don't hide!"
An Feiren was scared out of his wits. Encountering an opponent that he couldn't catch was a nightmare for him.
"Well, aren't I here now?
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