Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1679 Brewmaster
The warriors guarding the eleventh floor have strong cultivation and combat power, so they are enough to despise Ling Xiao.

This is not ego, but true self-confidence.

In his view, Ling Xiao is like a challenger who is overwhelmed, trying to block the wheels with the arms of a praying mantis.

In this way, there is only one dead end!
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, hung a dark magic sword above his head, and then integrated into the domineering yin and yang energy, stabbing the guard with a sword.

Dark Demon Sword·Death of Mind and Soul!

Ling Xiao's current "Heavenly Demon Extinguishing World Art" has been cultivated to the state of extinction, which is also the maximum power that the Dark Demon Sword can currently achieve.

He just wanted to see if his sudden fierce attack could shake this tenth-layer Yin-Yang Realm expert.

The tyrannical dark aura swelled on the stairs, as if a monster had killed the guard.

The guard couldn't help but frowned, but immediately showed a disdainful sneer.

He still just stretched out his right fist and blasted towards Ling Xiao.

"boom!"

A terrifying crash exploded in the stairwell.

Surprisingly, the stairway was not destroyed, as if a special energy was protecting the entire Miracle Building.

Bang!
Ling Xiao was sent flying again and fell to the tenth floor.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

But the guard also took a step back.

"Hey, sure enough, with this current level of cultivation, he still can't defeat a real Yin-Yang Realm tenth-layer powerhouse."

Ling Xiao chuckled, but he didn't mean to be depressed at all.

Although he was defeated, he just suffered a little internal injury. He circulated his internal energy, and the alcohol power that had not been fully transformed before quickly flooded his body, and the injury has basically healed.

"Okay, if you know you can't do it, just leave quickly, otherwise I can't guarantee that my subordinates will show mercy again."

The guard looked at Ling Xiao, and he was a little appreciative.

It has never happened before that a mere martial artist who has cultivated at the fourth level of the Yin-Yang realm can knock him back a step.

As for his punch just now, although his men were merciful, ordinary fighters with fourth-level Yin-Yang cultivation would definitely be seriously injured on the spot, unable to stand up at all.

But this guy Ling Xiao not only stood up, but also looked fine.

"It's impossible to retreat, but I can't play with my seniors anymore. If I have a chance to fight in a dignified way in the future, today is considered a chance."

There was a sly smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and then he disappeared down the stairs in a flash.

"A mere invisibility technique, do you really think you can hide it from the old man?"

The guard sneered and said, "Since you are stubborn, I don't need to show mercy."

His sudden violent breath turned into a thick cloud of alcohol, covering the entire staircase.

However, the next moment, Ling Xiao still passed through his blockade.

"The art of invisibility? Senior, you are wrong. This is called the secret art of shadow, the real art of secret art. I, who has completely transformed into the body of shadow, is the real shadow. You can't hurt me, and of course, I can't attack either. "

Ling Xiao had already appeared on the No.11 floor, looked at the bewildered guard with a smile, and said.

The guard froze for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, good, good, I haven't seen such an interesting kid for a long time, you are very good, but you can go to the fifteenth floor to participate in today's banquet."

"banquet?"

Ling Xiao asked suspiciously: "I don't have the strength to go to the fifteenth floor."

"It doesn't matter, the old man said you are qualified, and you are qualified. Today, Fan Ruohai, son of the Fan family, hosted a banquet for the young warriors who came to participate in the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting.

It is required that the cultivation base must reach the fifth level of the Yin-Yang Realm at least, and must be a warrior of the Sky Sea Empire.

Of course, warriors from other places must be approved by the old man before they are eligible to enter. "

The guard explained.

"Senior thinks highly of me?"

Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

"Emperor Tianchao, the number one young and strong man in the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, this old man is not deaf, let alone blind. Your reputation is not small in the White Tiger Continent."

The guard smiled and said: "Go, there is the most beautiful scenery and the best food in the Qijing Tower, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation.

Of course, there will be a lot of people staring at you, hoping to see you make a fool of yourself, so it's up to you whether you dare to go or not. "

"Senior is also a warrior from Tianlong Continent, right?"

Ling Xiao asked suddenly: "It is said that hundreds of years ago, there was a strong man known as the Jiuxian on the Tianlong Continent. He went to the Baihu Continent and never came back."

"Unexpectedly, there are still people who remember the old man, but that is all the old calendar, and now the old man is just a watchdog of the Fan family, ha ha."

While speaking, the old man's face was a little depressed, revealing a bit of grief and helplessness.

Ling Xiao saw this in his eyes, and speculated in his heart that something might have happened to the old man, and was about to call Leng Mei and others to go up.

Suddenly, the old man said again: "Little friend, the White Tiger Continent is no different than the Tianlong Continent and the Divine Phoenix Continent. You must be careful in everything. Some people who look like friends may not be friends."

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, then nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me, senior."

There are indeed too many smiling tigers in this world. Such people are more terrifying than cruel enemies.

"Four distinguished guests go up the eleventh floor, please make way!"

Jiuxian's voice directly spread from the eleventh floor to the fifteenth floor.

Because of this, Ling Xiao went from the eleventh floor to the fifteenth floor without hindrance.

On each floor, there is a fearsome strongman. Their cultivation base is stronger than that of Jiuxian, but they are all depressed, as if there is a lot of resentment and unwillingness.

Looking at Ling Xiao, a little smile appeared on their faces.

It seems that the appearance of Ling Xiao, to them, is like a stream of fresh water injected into the dry field.

Although it is impossible to save the entire field, at least there is some hope.

Ling Xiao didn't talk to them, but he could clearly feel that everyone had some expectations for him.

However, there are also some worries.

He didn't know why.

I don't want to know for the time being.

Because he understands that the strongest of these powerhouses is a master at the fourteenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and problems that none of them can solve are even more impossible to solve with Ling Xiao's current cultivation base.

Since it can't be solved, there is no need to worry about it.

The four of them came all the way to the fifteenth floor.

Ji Luoyu was very nervous.

She has grown up so big, and has never reached the eleventh floor of the Wonderful View Tower. She never imagined that she could follow Ling Xiao to the fifteenth floor today. It really feels like a dream.

As Jiu Xian said, a banquet is being held on the fifteenth floor.

The guests sat cross-legged in front of a one-meter-long wooden table and tasted delicious food and wine.

It can be clearly seen that the delicacies placed on the wooden table are all good things that Ling Xiao has never eaten.

The flesh of a fourteenth-level monster in the Yin-Yang realm!

500 years of vermilion fruit!

500 years of flat peaches!
There are also all kinds of good things that Ling Xiao can't name at all.

(End of this chapter)