At this moment, the people who had looked down on Ling Xiao with arrogant eyes and insulted Ling Xiao with vicious words did not feel good.
Whether it was Liu Yan, Zheng Quan, Liu Xu, or the other disciples of the elders' camp, they all lowered their heads.
They said that Ling Xiao was trash and wanted to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself. However, at this moment, Ling Xiao defeated Zheng Quan and Liu Xu. Liu Yan was so scared that he was hallucinating. He was still trembling in fear.
If Ling Xiao was trash, then what were they? Were they worse than trash?
"Brother Chen Luan, I heard that the elders' disciples are all outstanding. But now, it seems that is not the case."
Ling Xiao said lightly.
Even the three elders were being sarcastic.
"Shut up!"
As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly came from the Demonic Dragon City. An old man broke through the air and appeared above the city gate.
Chen Luan hurriedly stood in front of Ling Xiao and said in a low voice, "This is the third elder. His strength is about the same as the Chen Kingdom's royal family's General Purple Thunder.
You are definitely no match for him now. Don't fight him head-on. "
Ling Xiao did not answer.
Whether or not he would fight him head-on would depend on the other party's attitude.
He had even killed General Purple Thunder. This third elder was actually not that scary.
With his and Xiao Jin's combined strength, it was not impossible to kill this guy.
Seeing the third elder come in person, all the discussions immediately quieted down.
Although the third elder's strength was the weakest of the three elders, in the eyes of others, he was still unattainable.
Even the upper disciples had to give him some face, let alone the middle disciples.
The third elder looked coldly at Ling Xiao, then at Liu Yan.
"Trash, how did I teach you? At the crucial moment, you were scared to death by a beast!"
His words did not leave any face for Liu Yan. "Raise your head like a man. Don't lower your head!"
Liu Yan raised his head and looked at the Third Sect Elder with fear and trepidation. This was his grandfather, and at the same time, his teacher.
Today, he was scared to death by a bird in front of so many people.
Not only did he embarrass himself, but he also embarrassed his grandfather.
"Grandfather!"
Liu Yan did not dare to look directly at the third elder. He could only lower his head and call out.
"Shut up! You still have the face to call me grandfather? We don't have trash like you in our family! "
The third elder coldly snorted....
Obviously, compared to Ling Xiao's words, he was more concerned about Liu Yan being frightened to such an extent.
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"Grandfather, you're right. Grandson has indeed brought shame to our ancestors!"
No matter what the Third Elder said, Liu Yan did not dare to talk back.
"Humiliated?
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Without a firm martial artist's heart, no matter how strong one's talent was!
No matter how good your martial skills are, when you encounter a setback, you will only know how to fear and not move forward. You will never rise again!
However, people with strong hearts have the heart of a powerhouse. They are fearless. This kind of person is the one who can truly achieve great things in the martial way.
It doesn't matter if you lose!
No one is an ever-victorious general. Victory and defeat are common in the martial family!
The key is to learn from failure and become stronger!
Do you understand? "
After all, he was his grandfather. After a blow, his voice was so loud that even the deaf could hear.
Hearing these words, Liu Yan's chaotic heart instantly calmed down.
Yes, losing did not mean death. As long as he was alive, there was still a chance!
"Grandfather, I understand! I won't do this again! "
Liu Yan took a deep breath, bent his waist to ninety degrees, and solemnly bowed to his grandfather.
"It's good that you understand. Stand by the side. Your matter is settled, but this brat's matter is not.
Who gave him the guts to slander my Dragon Cult's elder! "
The third elder looked at Ling Xiao. His powerful aura pounced on Ling Xiao like a ferocious beast.
He wanted to let Ling Xiao have a taste of the enormous pressure his grandson had endured.
He wanted to make Ling Xiao hallucinate and feel embarrassed.
Unfortunately, from the beginning, this idea was not going to be realized.
Ling Xiao's cultivation level had dropped, but his state of mind had not. His aura was even stronger than the third elder's.
However, Ling Xiao had to admit that the third elder was indeed somewhat awe-inspiring.
With just a few words, he was able to restore Liu Yan's mind and make him stronger. He was saved from sinking into the quagmire.
This was definitely not something that an ordinary person could do.
"Brat, I'm asking you. How dare you trespass into the Demonic Dragon City!"
The third elder stared at Ling Xiao. He was a little surprised that his powerful aura could not make this brat submit. This made him very dissatisfied.
Thus, his voice rose a few notches.
Ling Xiao found it funny. Trespassing into the Demonic Dragon City?
Did this old thing really think that the Demonic Dragon Envoy, Chen Luan, did not exist?
Trespassing?
This was really a case of 'if you want to condemn someone, you can always find a pretext'.
"Third elder, this person is the Cult Leader's new disciple. I personally brought him here, so he is not trespassing."
Chen Luan also frowned.
"Shut up, you're just a Demonic Dragon Envoy. You have no right to speak here!"
Perhaps the third elder was used to being arrogant, but he did not give Chen Luan any face at all.
One had to know that in terms of cultivation level, Chen Luan was actually on par with the third elder.
Of course, in terms of combat strength, the gap between Chen Luan and the third elder was quite big. This was a matter of experience.
Even so, the third elder did not give Chen Luan any face. This was obviously not giving face to the Dragon Cult's Cult Leader, Chen Buyi.
As the saying goes, before you beat a dog, you have to look at its master. Chen Luan was Chen Buyi's adopted son.
"Boy, this old man is asking you a question. Why did you trespass into the Demonic Dragon City?
You even injured my Dragon Cult's disciple. Do you really think that my Dragon Cult has no one? "
Ignoring Chen Luan, the third elder looked at Ling Xiao and questioned him in a very manic tone.
Hearing this, the martial artists who belonged to the Elders' Faction and the Vice Sect secretly became friendly.
Although the Elders' Faction and the Vice Sect were two factions, they were actually only united to fight against the Cult Leader's Faction.
After all, although the Cult Leader's disciple did not make any progress, his cultivation level was too high. If they did not join forces, it would be impossible.
When the martial artists of these two factions saw that Ling Xiao was going to be unlucky, they were so happy that they almost wanted to dance.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Cult Leader's Faction were very unhappy.
The third elder was clearly trying to confuse right and wrong. He wanted to find an excuse to deal with Ling Xiao.
This was not even giving face to the Cult Leader. They could not help much.
They could only hope that Chen Luan would be able to fight the third elder for a while.
Ling Xiao looked at the third elder. He had thought that he was someone important, but he did not expect him to be a pile of shit.
It was really smelly.
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