Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"This old man is really good at this." Ling Xiao thought to himself, with a faint smile in his eyes.

He knew that facing such an opponent, he should be a little more serious. So, he took a deep breath and released the bloodthirsty sword soul. With the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, he slashed out with a knife. The sword light was like blood, carrying a monstrous murderous intent and pressure, and the power instantly became more than ten times stronger.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the air seemed to be torn apart, and a powerful energy wave spread out, shaking the surrounding space.

Under the impact of this force, the old man retreated repeatedly, and his face became extremely ugly. Obviously, he did not expect Ling Xiao's attack to be so fierce.

However, Ling Xiao did not pause at all. Not only did he not retreat, but he took advantage of this momentum and bullied again, like a black lightning, and instantly came in front of the old man.

The bloodthirsty knife drew a graceful arc in the air, carrying the shadow of death, and slashed fiercely at the old man's neck.

"Damn it, since you want to die so much, how can I, Ling Xiao, not help you?"

Ling Xiao roared in his heart, his voice full of enthusiasm for fighting and desire for victory. His eyes were firm and cold, as if at this moment, he had bet everything on this attack.

This sudden attack caught the old man off guard, and he had to switch from his original attacking posture to defense. He hurriedly shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a dragon, blocking in front of him, hoping to block Ling Xiao's fatal attack first.

The sword and the knife collided in the air, making a crisp and harsh metal sound, sparks flying, as if two stars collided fiercely in the air, blooming with dazzling light.

Bang!

A loud noise, accompanied by the sound of the air being torn apart suddenly, shook the surrounding space. Then, a crisp cracking sound resounded through the sky. It was the unique sound of metal breaking, which made people feel nervous.

Unexpectedly, the bloodthirsty knife in Ling Xiao's hand was of such high quality. The blade flashed with a faint blood light, as if it could devour everything.

And his attack contained the devilish meaning of the peak of unity. It was a terrifying power beyond ordinary people, enough to scare any opponent. Under such an attack, the long sword in the old man's hand was cut directly like rotten wood, and the fracture was flat, revealing an indescribable terrifying power.

Puff! A flash of blood passed by, accompanied by the old man's muffled groan, and a deep and terrifying scar was cut on his chest. The blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing his clothes red, and also splashed in the surrounding air, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

The old man staggered and was blown away by this huge force, like a kite with a broken string, drawing a long parabola in the void. His eyes were full of disbelief and horror, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

This scene stunned everyone. Their eyes were dull, as if they were frozen at this moment, unable to move.

This old man is not an ordinary disciple of the Righteousness Hall, but an elder of the Righteousness Hall, with a high status and powerful strength. However, at this moment, he was beaten so badly by Ling Xiao, and was completely suppressed without any ability to fight back.

"This... this is out of the ordinary!" Someone finally couldn't help but exclaimed, and his voice was full of shock and disbelief.

Although this elder is not too strong among the elders of the Righteousness Hall, he is also an elder, an existence that the younger generation looks up to. How many young people dare to say that they can beat him? However, now, he is so badly suppressed by a disciple of the Demon Tower, how can this not be shocking?

The key is that this opponent is just a mere disciple of the Demon Tower! A disciple of the Demon Tower can actually defeat the elder of the Righteousness Hall so easily, which simply subverts everyone's cognition. Their hearts were filled with doubts and uneasiness, as if the whole world had become strange and terrifying at this moment.

After a while, the old man was already covered with scars, ragged clothes, blood oozing from the wounds on his body, his face as pale as paper, obviously he was seriously injured, the fire of life was swaying in the wind and rain, and could be extinguished at any time.

Only then did Ling Xiao slowly retract the bloodthirsty knife, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes revealed an indescribable contempt and disdain.

He smiled and said: "You are quite capable, much better than those two trash just now. It is your good fortune to survive when I showed mercy, so I will spare your life. After all, I don't want to kill people and dirty my hands."

The old man lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, but he was powerless to refute.

Everyone around was speechless, looking at each other, secretly complaining in their hearts: This Ling Xiao is too arrogant and too irritating! His words were full of contempt and disdain for the old man, as if the old man was able to survive only because of his mercy, rather than because of his own strength and luck.

"Boy, are you bullying me because there is no one in Zhengqi Hall?" At this moment, another majestic and angry voice suddenly sounded, exploding in everyone's ears like thunder.

Then, several middle-aged men and women flew out of Zhengqi Hall. Their figures drew several graceful arcs in the air and landed steadily between Ling Xiao and the old man.

No mistakes, one song, one shot, one content, one look!

The one who spoke was one of the women. She had a graceful figure, dignified and noble, like a fairy walking out of a painting, making people dare not look directly at her.

Her breath is strong and deep, as if containing endless power, which is awesome. Her eyebrows revealed a majesty and domineering of unquestionable doubt. Obviously, her status in the positive hall is not low, and her strength must be wrong.

The eyes of the crowd were instantly attracted by the woman, and they voted for curiosity and awe. Ling Xiao narrowed her eyes slightly, looking up and down with the woman, and a sluggishness flashed in her eyes.

"Master!" Han Bing saw the person, a trace of surprise and awe in his eyes, hurriedly bowed to salute, and his voice trembled. He knows that the status and strength of the elder Xuanyue in the Zhengqi Hall is a pivotal existence.

Everyone also recognized this person, rushing to salute, and the voice was neatly stroked: "See Elder Xuanyue!" Their tone was full of awe and respect, as if facing an insurmountable mountain.

The same is the elder, but this elder in Xuanyue is one of the eight elders in the Zhengdang Hall. It is respected and the strength is even more unpredictable. Compared with the old man who was defeated by Ling Xiao before, she was simply different, and it was not the same.

Elder Xuanyue was wearing a long purple dress, and the skirt swayed gently with the wind, like a blooming violet, noble and elegant.