"Junior Brother Ling really can't see through him."
Dai Yuling shook her head and smiled bitterly. She couldn't see through Ling Xiao when they were in the Latent Dragon Camp. Now that they were in the Yuehua School, she realized that Ling Xiao was getting more and more mysterious.
"What … what kind of martial skill is that?"
The Swordsman King felt the burning pain from his hand and looked at Ling Xiao in horror.
Ling Xiao looked at the Swordsman King indifferently and then looked at his right hand. He muttered to himself, "Martial skill? So you have to use martial skills to deal with inner sect disciples? "
That move just now was just an ordinary defense.
Any martial artist with a solid foundation could do it. However, to be able to catch the opponent's sword without getting hurt, that was a very high requirement.
Against a martial artist like the Swordsman King, he really didn't need to use martial skills.
"Don't look down on me!"
Hearing that Ling Xiao didn't even bother to use martial skills, the Swordsman King trembled in anger.
After that, he gritted his teeth and stood up. He didn't even pick up the sword that had been thrown on the ground. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he actually rushed towards Ling Xiao with his hands in his sleeves.
"Junior Brother Ling, be careful. This guy is up to something!"
Although Zhao Zhi didn't know what the Swordsman King wanted to do, he believed that this cunning guy would definitely use some underhanded methods if he couldn't win in a direct confrontation.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, but he can't hurt me."
Ling Xiao stood there and didn't have any intention of making a move.
"Activate the Law of Martial Dao. I won't make a move. If your underhanded methods against me don't work, then they will be used on you!"
Hearing Ling Xiao's sudden words, the crowd was stunned.
They didn't understand what was going on.
"Is there something wrong with Ling Xiao's brain?"
"Yeah, who knows what he's thinking."
"I don't understand this guy at all. He's obviously not weak, so he should just end the battle. Swordsman King, that trash, he's a disgrace to the inner sanctum!"
When the Swordsman King heard these people's discussion, he became even more angry. He originally didn't dare to kill Ling Xiao because he was afraid of Lan Yuer's revenge.
However, when he heard such discussions, he had basically completely lost his mind.
Seeing Ling Xiao's figure getting closer and closer, the Swordsman King finally revealed a cold smile and took out his fists from his sleeves.
His fists were surrounded by green light.
An aura even more terrifying than the Swordsman King's own vital essence was emitted.
"Toxic Divine Fist!"
A loud shout was heard.
The Swordsman Monarch clenched his fists even tighter. A thick stench accompanied by the sound of wind breaking rang out in the air.
Then, he heavily struck Ling Xiao's chest.
"It's actually the Poison Divine Fist!"
Lan Yu 'er frowned.
"What's so special about this fist technique?"
Dai Yuling asked, puzzled.
"This fist technique itself isn't terrifying. It's only a Rare Rank entry martial art. However, it can be infused with toxic substances to create a terrifying power."
Lan Yu 'er explained, "I'm guessing that the Swordsman King must have some sort of toxic substance in his hands. He's really unscrupulous in order to win. This is a spar, not a life and death battle!"
Her face was cold and gloomy.
The Swordsman King actually tried to kill Ling Xiao in front of her. This was something she couldn't tolerate.
However, she didn't know why she wasn't worried about Ling Xiao. Instead, she had an inexplicable sense of confidence.
On the other hand, Dai Yuling and Zhao Zhi's faces were pale with worry.
That's right, the Swordsman King didn't intend to hold back because of his pride.
Anyway, according to the rules of the spar, even if an inner disciple killed an outer disciple, they would only be fined some salary and face the wall to reflect on their actions.
He wasn't afraid.
"Don't blame me if you die. You deserve it!"
The Swordsman King revealed a sinister smile as he looked at Ling Xiao and thought to himself.
Ling Xiao just stood there and looked at the Swordsman King's hands that were glowing with green light.
According to the Martial Dao he set, he couldn't attack at this moment. He could only defend.
Otherwise, the Martial Dao wouldn't take effect.
His body emitted a faint golden light as the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor began to quickly cover his body.
The Swordsman King's attack wasn't that powerful. However, because of the toxic substance, it was better to be careful.
The Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor could resist True Yuan and toxic substances. This was without a doubt.
"Bang!"
The Swordsman King's fists landed squarely on Ling Xiao's body. He then quickly retreated a dozen steps and looked at Ling Xiao with a sinister smile.
"Boom!"
An explosion sounded out from Ling Xiao's body. Then, Ling Xiao was enveloped in a cloud of green. The air was filled with a foul stench.
Many inner disciples near the stage hurriedly retreated a few steps. They were afraid of this stench.
"Puchi."
Suddenly, an extremely strange scene appeared on the stage.
Ling Xiao, who was supposed to be injured, slowly walked out from the green smoke.
At that moment, the green smoke and the terrifying explosion suddenly disappeared as if they were sucked away by a black hole.
On the other side, the Swordsman King suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of green blood.
His face was still filled with shock and confusion.
He looked at the Swordsman King who was almost paralyzed.
Then, he glanced at the dumbfounded expressions below the stage.
Ling Xiao revealed a faint smile. "I said that all your tricks are useless against me. Then they will be used on you. Now you've lost!"
He looked at the Swordsman King who was mysteriously defeated on the stage.
After a moment of shock and silence, the crowd below the stage began to boil.
Confusion and shock became the main theme here.
Nearly two hundred inner disciples had arrived. They were all shocked and confused as they discussed the Swordsman King lying in a pool of blood.
As inner disciples, they were well aware of the Swordsman King's strength.
Although he wasn't the strongest in the inner sect, he was definitely not at the bottom. He was at least ranked in the 180s.
What's more, once this guy used his insidious means, even the top one hundred inner disciples didn't want to fight him.
The Toxic Divine Fist just now was infused with a very rare poison. Once, a Transcendent Realm Third Layer cultivator suffered a great loss.
However, all of this was completely destroyed by Ling Xiao.
In just two moves.
The first time, the Swordsman King's sword was easily caught and sent flying.
The second time, the Swordsman King was inexplicably injured by his own Toxic Divine Fist.
Didn't all the outer disciples in the past lose cleanly to the Swordsman King?
This sudden turn of events was hard for many of the inner court disciples to accept.
Below the stage, Ming Tian had also arrived.
Looking at the Swordsman King who was easily defeated, his face was filled with disbelief. His mouth was wide enough to fit an egg, showing the shock in his heart.
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