Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1813 Slapping his face hard!

"Your body is good, let me teach you how to be a man today!"

The Holy Sword of Fengmo sneered, and the holy sword in his hand stabbed at Ling Xiao again, faster than last time, and at a more tricky angle than last time.

Obviously, he has made a great breakthrough in strength, whether it is the mastery of swordsmanship or the control of body skills, they have all improved to a higher level.

Otherwise, he probably wouldn't have dared to provoke Ling Xiao.

"Teach me to be a man? I'm afraid you will play yourself to death in the end!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and he could tell that no one would stop the battle today.

At least when the Fengmo Holy Sword has the upper hand, no one will come out.

In this case, you can only do it.

After breaking through to the twelfth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, he felt that there was no need for him to continue using this fake face.

And before Die Nu drank the 99 altars of five-poison holy wine, the little guy's strength had obviously broken through again.

With Butterfly Girl around, even if he is a reincarnation realm warrior, he is not afraid, he is afraid of a bird!
Therefore, he suddenly sneered, and hung a bright sword above his head, and his figure changed instantly, returning to his original appearance.

"Ling Xiao!"

"He really is Ling Xiao!"

"This guy!"

His recovery immediately aroused the shock of all warriors on the entire spaceship.

Although Ling Xiao had already admitted his identity that day, no one believed him at that time, thinking that he was just pretending.

But today is different, Ling Xiao has shown his true colors, as long as he is not blind, he will recognize it.

Especially the Bright Sword, which can be regarded as Ling Xiao's signature.

"You really are Ling Xiao!"

Fengmo Shengjian was also stunned for a moment, but then laughed wildly: "You are really Ling Xiao, so that's even better. The enmity between me and you is much bigger than that of the fake Ling Xiao!"

"I said earlier that I am Ling Xiao, you just don't believe me."

Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said: "Originally, I just wanted to avoid some troubles and just play casually, but I didn't expect to change my appearance, and you still want to trouble me. In this case, it's better to restore my original appearance.

This is more comfortable! "

He finally figured it out, unless he was a coward, don't get involved in anything, it might save a lot of trouble.

But for him, is that possible?
Can he not attend the White Tiger Wind and Cloud Meeting?
Can he face the humiliation of others and remain indifferent?
Can he watch his friend being bullied and ignore it?
That's impossible!
That's not in his character at all.

So after much deliberation, what difference does it make if you change your face? The troubles are still constant, and it seems that I am cowardly.

It's better to look at people with their true faces.

Anyone who wants to trouble him, just do it, he will let these people know what will happen to Ling Xiao if he offends him.

Just like in the Divine Phoenix Continent, those who hate him will feel incomparable fear, and they will make a detour when they see him, that is the real arrogance.

On the road to martial arts, you can't admit cowardice!
Occasional cleverness can be used, but if you don't dare to face difficulties, then the road to martial arts will be blocked.

"You have a kind, but it's not good for you."

The Fengmo Holy Sword sneered, the sword was faster, and the white sword energy on the sword body was more than ten meters long and one meter wide, and it wanted to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.

"Your sword is good, but in front of me, it's nothing but scrap metal."

Ling Xiao sneered, and shook the Bright Excalibur in his hand, releasing a terrifying and dazzling light, which was much more dazzling than that white light.

In the sky, the power of the red sun was poured into the light sword, causing a mass of red flames to burn on the sword body.

The frighteningly high temperature instantly turned the icy wind into scorching heat.

Many warriors originally practiced outside this protective wall, so they had no choice but to hide on the deck.

As the saying goes, the fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond, and they don't want to be involved.

One is the Fengmo Holy Sword of the Four Heroes of Tianhai, and the other is Ling Xiao, who is not afraid of even the Four Heroes of Tianhai.

Either way, they don't seem to be able to afford it.

Although Ling Xiao's cultivation was not high, he was able to kill and defeat Prince Charming, which showed his strength.

There are still quite a few people who have winks and self-knowledge.

"broken!"

The direction that the Divine Sword of Light pierced was not the Holy Sword of Fengmo himself, but the holy sword in his hand.

This holy sword can be regarded as the famous sword of Fengmo Holy Sword. Ling Xiao wants to destroy this thing first, and then slowly torture this grandson.

He wanted to kill Fengmo Holy Sword.

But presumably Haibatu, the Crown Princess, and the Crocodile Demon Guard hiding in the dark would not allow that day.

So torturing slowly is the better choice.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound in the sky, and many cracks appeared in the long sword in Feng Mo Shengjian's hand.

Then the whole thing shattered.

"Snapped!"

What Ling Xiao has to do is not over yet.

A crisp slap sounded in the void, and his hand slapped the Fengmo Holy Sword hard on the face.

"you!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap sounded.

"What me? Didn't you want to teach me how to be a man? Now I want to teach you how to be a man! Kneel down!"

Ling Xiao stared coldly at Fengmo Shengjian Dao.

"asshole!"

How could the Holy Sword of Fengmo kneel down? He is one of the Four Masters of Tianhai. Although he is ranked last, how could he endure being humiliated by a mere warrior from Dragon Phoenix Continent.

Furious, he tried to fight back.

however.

"Snapped!"

With another slap, Fengmo Shengjian was completely dizzy, his head was buzzing, and he was a little dazed.

"In the mysterious world, the strong are respected. If you can beat me, being arrogant and arrogant is still a skill, but you are nothing more than a waste. In front of me, you dare to be arrogant. You really want to fight!"

While Ling Xiao was speaking, he slapped Feng Mo Shengjian more than a dozen times in a row, which directly slapped Feng Mo Sheng Jian's face as swollen as if it was a cake.

"Did you hear that, kneel down and apologize, otherwise I'll keep smoking. Although the rules say you can't kill you, they don't say you can't hit you. I wonder if you will directly kill your handsome face after it is completely deformed. Cry out?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Fengmo Holy Sword with a half-smile, but glanced into the cabin of the flying ship from the corner of his eyes.

There, there was a real murderous aura locked on him. Although he hadn't made a move yet, it was obvious that he couldn't hold it anymore.

That person is none other than the Crown Princess.

Ling Xiao humiliated the princess over and over again, from the almost killing of Shangguan Qing'er in the Yaowang Pavilion, to the wine gift event in the Qijing Tower, and today the Fengmo Holy Sword was beaten into a pig's head.

This Fengmo holy sword is a dog raised by the princess.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog.

Ling Xiao hit the Fengmo Holy Sword, but it was the face of the Crown Princess.

Everyone on the flywheel stared at this scene dumbfounded, thinking they were hallucinating.

The majestic Fengmo Holy Sword of the Four Heroes of Tianhai, just being humiliated like this, but without any power to resist?

I'm afraid no one will believe this.

(End of this chapter)