Ling Xiao had made up his mind. Regardless of whether they were from Scarlet Sun Sacred City, Nefarious Sacred City, or Divine Sword Sacred City, he would kill them on sight.
Of course, if they chose to leave, that was fine too.
However, before Ling Xiao could enter the Massacre God Pavilion, a person flew out.
The two of them met face to face.
Ling Xiao naturally didn't recognize the person in front of him. However, judging by his attire, he could confirm that he was a cultivator from Scarlet Sun Sacred City.
"It's you!"
The other party seemed to recognize him.
He was very surprised.
However, it made sense. He was now a famous person in the Three Thousand Sacred Cities.
It would be strange if the other party didn't recognize him.
"It's me."
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
"My luck seems to be pretty good. You didn't manage to enter the Massacre God Pavilion in time."
After the initial shock, the other party smiled.
This smile was filled with pride and coldness.
Ling Xiao frowned. It seemed like there was indeed something good in the Massacre God Pavilion.
"Remember, my name is Yan Chihuo!
Don't forget it even after you die! "
Yan Chihuo smiled coldly and walked over with a sword in his hand.
This person's cultivation wasn't considered strong. At most, he was in the middle stage of the Extreme Core Realm.
Moreover, he had probably advanced in the past year.
Otherwise, he would have been one of the ten Holy Son.
However, what made Ling Xiao fearful was that Yan Chihuo's body seemed to contain a terrifying power.
This was definitely not an illusion. Yan Chihuo had indeed obtained something from the Massacre God Pavilion.
Even so, Ling Xiao wasn't afraid.
He stood there without moving and looked at Yan Chihuo indifferently.
Very soon, he would be able to find out what was so amazing about the Massacre God Pavilion.
"Ling Xiao, I know that you are very strong. If it was any other time, I wouldn't be your match.
However, everything is different now!
As long as I kill you, I will be able to make a great contribution.
In the future, when Senior Brother Chi Xiao enters the City of Gold, the position of Senior Brother in the City of Gold will be mine. "
After Yan Chihuo said this, he suddenly charged towards Ling Xiao.
He held a sword in his hand, his killing intent bursting out.
It looked like a simple attack, but it was filled with the threat of death.
The speed was extremely fast!
It was extremely powerful!
The accuracy was extremely high!
It was hard to believe that Yan Chihuo was the one who stabbed it.
A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and then the sword was already in front of him.
Danger!
Even with his peak Ninth Order Emperor Realm Heavenly Devil Black Martial Physique, Ling Xiao didn't dare to take it head-on.
This sword technique gave people a terrifying feeling.
Could this be the item that Yan Chihuo obtained from the Massacre God Pavilion?
If that was the case, then it was simply too dangerous.
He hurriedly used his movement technique to dodge.
Logically speaking, with his speed, it shouldn't be a problem for him to dodge this attack.
But what surprised him was that Yan Chihuo seemed to have calculated the direction he was going to dodge in.
In the end, the sword light still pierced his body.
Even the Demonic Black Tortoise Body could not defend against it.
His body was pierced, leaving a bloody wound.
Although it couldn't penetrate his body, the fact that it could injure him was already terrifying enough.
After all, the other party was only a mid-stage Dan Realm cultivator.
He wasn't afraid at all now.
This could only mean that the other party's sword technique was very strong!
His clothes were already dyed red with blood.
The wound wasn't big, but it was very sharp and had a destructive effect. It couldn't heal automatically.
"It's really a powerful sword technique. I estimate that it's already at the Tenth Order Emperor Realm."
Ling Xiao thought to himself.
If it didn't reach the Tenth Order Emperor Realm, then it was absolutely impossible to stab him.
"How is it, Ling Xiao? Are you surprised?"
Yan Chihuo sneered and said, "You only have two choices now, either die or leave!"
As he spoke, Yan Chihuo's attack began again.
The sword light flickered, and the cold light was speckled.
It actually gave people a feeling that they couldn't resist.
This sword seemed to be the pinnacle of speed.
Although it didn't have the feeling of spatial dislocation like the Void Shattering Finger.
But because the speed was too fast, it was as if the sword light could move in an instant.
The other party had just made a move, but the sword light had already arrived.
It was impossible to guard against.
"It's really a good sword technique!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were full of excitement.
If the Twenty-three Dragon-Subduing Swords retired gloriously, this mysterious sword technique could make up for it.
He must get this thing.
"You don't know what's good for you. You're still smiling?"
Yan Chihuo was very unhappy.
Ling Xiao's expression made him very uncomfortable.
This shouldn't be the expression of a dying man.
In his opinion, Ling Xiao should be desperate.
Or he should choose to leave directly.
"Do you think you're invincible because you've got such a sword technique? What an idiot!
A good-for-nothing who has such a sword technique is still a good-for-nothing! "
Ling Xiao sneered. Instead of retreating, he moved forward and pounced on Yan Chihuo.
Yan Chihuo snorted and shook the long sword in his hand.
In an instant, it stabbed Ling Xiao again.
It left a bloody mark on Ling Xiao's throat.
But Ling Xiao didn't intend to dodge at all. Anyway, he couldn't dodge.
Of course, there was another reason why Ling Xiao didn't dodge.
Although Yan Chihuo's attack could hurt him, it couldn't cause him serious injuries.
In the end, it was because the cultivator's foundation was too weak.
"Get lost!"
After receiving Yan Chihuo's attack, Ling Xiao had already arrived in front of Yan Chihuo.
A terrifying fist blasted forward.
Yan Chihuo was shocked and hurriedly dodged.
But he didn't expect that this was Ling Xiao's pretense.
He pretended to attack, but his real intention was to go past Yan Chihuo and enter the Massacre God Pavilion.
He had already observed.
There was a layer of array outside the Massacre God Pavilion.
As long as there was a cultivator inside, others couldn't enter.
As long as he entered, Yan Chihuo wouldn't be able to attack him anymore.
Of course, he could kill Yan Chihuo here, but he would probably have to expose the Cosmic Light Divine Fist.
Only the Cosmic Light Divine Fist could truly restrain Yan Chihuo's fast sword.
Even the Void Shattering Finger couldn't do that.
The Void Shattering Finger could only cause a situation where both sides suffered.
Ling Xiao still planned to hide the Cosmic Light Divine Fist and use it in the last round of the battle.
Thus, he chose the simplest and most direct method.
Enter the Massacre God Pavilion and cultivate the martial technique.
He believed that if a trash like Yan Chihuo could successfully cultivate the sword technique, he would definitely be able to do it too.
And he would definitely cultivate it better than Yan Chihuo.
When Yan Chihuo discovered Ling Xiao's motive, it was already too late.
The gate of the Massacre God Pavilion closed, and the array activated.
Ling Xiao was already inside.
Yan Chihuo stood there, looking coldly in the direction of the Massacre God Pavilion. His expression was somewhat ugly.
He had just said that Ling Xiao only had two choices.
One was to die, and the other was to leave.
But Ling Xiao had given him a ruthless slap.
"Trash!"
In the spectator stands, Sacred Leader Chiyang cursed helplessly.
Under such circumstances, Yan Chihuo actually couldn't kill Ling Xiao.
He probably missed the best opportunity.
Could it be that Ling Xiao really has an immortal body?
On the other side, Jiang Nan and the others clearly heaved a sigh of relief.
The scene just now had really frightened them.
They thought that Ling Xiao really had no choice but to leave the competition.
At that moment, Ling Xiao had already entered the Massacre God Pavilion.
The moment he entered, he felt a terrifying sword intent circling around the Massacre God Pavilion.
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