Puff!
Facing Ling Xiao's doomsday-like sword skill, Jian You's Killing Sword Physique had no way of resisting.
The terrifying sword qi directly pierced through his body.
A huge bloody hole had appeared on his body.
Jian You fell to the ground, gasping for air. His body was still trembling from time to time.
His eyes looked at the sky blankly, as if he did not understand why he was defeated so miserably when he had already displayed his Killing Sword Physique.
Was he really not as good as Ling Xiao?
"His sword skill is just a mid-tier jade grade martial skill. How can it be so terrifying?"
Everyone looked at Jianyou, who was lying on the ground on the verge of death, and all that was left was a final struggle. All of them sucked in a breath of cold air.
"It's impossible. His sword skill can't be so strong. I think it must be the explosion caused by the collision of the two forces.
If Jian You is on the verge of death, Ling Xiao must have died without a complete corpse. "
Among the crowd, a voice was very unique.
However, his judgment was quickly accepted by most people.
Because it was hard to believe that Jian You was injured like that by Ling Xiao alone.
At this time, Ling Xiao's figure had not appeared from the explosion.
No one saw him being blown away.
So it was reasonable to judge that he was blown to pieces.
"I don't know if he died without a complete corpse, but he must be more miserable than Jian You."
The Sword Tribe warriors gritted their teeth and thought to themselves.
This was also what they were all looking forward to.
Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the gradually dissipating explosion point.
They wanted to see what was going on with Ling Xiao.
"There seems to be a corpse. Look at that shadow!"
When the fire and smoke gradually faded, Ling Xiao's figure was already faintly visible.
However, it was still impossible to distinguish whether the figure was a corpse or a living person.
"Hmph, even if he's not smashed to pieces, he must be dead!"
Jian Kun snorted coldly.
Of course, this was his expectation and also his judgment.
With such a terrifying impact, how could Ling Xiao be safe and sound with his cultivation?
Even if he was not dead like what Jian Kun said, he must have been seriously injured.
"Deacon Ruoxian, you have sharp eyes. Is Boss alright?"
Lin Yang asked worriedly.
"Don't you know what he's capable of? I won't die. "
Lin Ruoxian couldn't see what was going on inside the explosion, but she had more confidence in Ling Xiao than anyone else.
Therefore, she believed that Ling Xiao was not dead.
Pop!
The light and smoke finally dissipated, and the explosion stopped.
Ling Xiao's figure was also clearly exposed in front of everyone.
At this moment, Ling Xiao had already sheathed his heavy sword. His Steel Armored Ox Demon transformation looked ferocious and terrifying.
He just stood there, looking as if he wasn't injured at all.
"That's impossible. It's impossible for him to come out unscathed. Absolutely impossible!"
As the Patriarch of the Sword Race, Jian Kun also started to panic.
He had never met someone as unpredictable as Ling Xiao. He was too difficult to deal with.
"Big Brother, there's no need to be so anxious. I believe that he must have been seriously injured, and it's an internal injury!
You should know that internal injuries are more terrifying than external injuries. "
Jian Ruchao said to Jian Kun in a low voice.
He did not believe that under such a terrifying impact, Ling Xiao could still come out unscathed. That was simply something impossible.
Unless that was not an explosion caused by the collision, but a sword light controlled by Ling Xiao!
But was that possible?
Could Ling Xiao really control such a powerful sword light so easily, and then kill Jian You?
But right at this moment, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth revealed a hint of a cold smile.
Then he put away his heavy sword and looked at Jian Kun coldly and said, "Your Sword Race's two puppies were already killed by me.
Looks like the Sword Race really isn't much!
I still have the same words. Today, I didn't come to cause trouble. If I really wanted to cause trouble, your Sword Race would have already suffered countless casualties.
I just came to ask my elder sister a few words. Can't I do that too? "
His words were full of vigor, completely without the appearance of suffering internal injuries.
"Impossible! How is this possible! "
Jian Ruchao was dumbfounded too.
As the upper echelon of the Hall of Kindness and Punishment, his eyesight had always been vicious. It was basically impossible to misjudge a person.
But today, in front of Ling Xiao, he fell for it. This boy actually really did not have any injuries at all.
This was simply incomprehensible.
And after the shock, he and Jian Kun exchanged a glance, both seeing that astonishment in each other's eyes.
Although the present Ling Xiao was still unable to pose a threat to them.
But such terrifying talent, and even able to jump ranks to challenge, such a genius was simply as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns in the Eight Immortals City.
If he was allowed to continue growing, he would likely become the Sword Race's most terrifying enemy.
Now, Jian Kun started to somewhat regret his decision back then.
Why did he have to be enemies with Ling Xiao?
However, there was no turning back an arrow that had already been shot. What had already been done, they already offended Ling Xiao. Both sides became mortal enemies. Could they still regret it? Could they still turn back?
No!
It was already impossible!
The current them could only walk this path to the end and thoroughly kill Ling Xiao.
Fortunately, the present Ling Xiao had not fully grown, so they were not too afraid of him.
"Boy, what you said is really laughable. Ling Jiaojiao is my Sword Race's inner disciple.
And she has already become my adopted daughter, and changed her surname from Ling to Jian!
Now that she is Jian Jiaojiao, she has nothing to do with your Ling Family.
I let her marry Jian Liufeng, that is our Sword Race's internal matter. You have no right to interfere!
Moreover, let's not talk about this matter for now. You killed two of my sons, this blood debt, you still have to return to our Sword Race. "
The one who spoke was Jian Kun.
He had taken Ling Jiaojiao as his adopted daughter and forcefully changed her surname, in fact, for the sake of today's marriage without others gossiping.
"Hahahaha, what a righteous and shameless reason!
Even if she is your adopted daughter, she is my biological sister. You should be clear about the relationship between us.
Moreover, with your Sword Race's way of doing things, I can't help but suspect that you have done some despicable and shameless things back then. "
Ling Xiao laughed loudly, then scolded loudly, "Sword Race? One of the Eight Great Families? You are worse than pigs and dogs!
Today, I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Let my sister go, or I will let your Sword Race turn into a river of blood today! "
"I advise you not to be rash. Young people are always swayed by emotions, and in the end, you will die more miserably than anyone else!
This is the Sword Race, one of the Eight Great Families, the Sword Race!
Not to mention a small Ling Xiao like you, even if Ye Hei Wu Xing came, it would still be useless! "
"Nonsense! So what if I am rash? So what if I am not rash? In the end, your Sword Race has already steeled your heart to form a death grudge with me, Ling Xiao, so why should I be courteous! "
Ling Xiao interrupted Jian Kun's words, sneered, and suddenly threw out dozens of Array Refining Stones.
The terrifying array, one after another, trapped the entire Sword Race's courtyard.
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