Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2422 Provoking: The furious old woman with dark flowers

Ling Xiao suddenly appeared in front of An Feiren.

An Feiren was overjoyed.

If it was from another direction, it would not be easy for him to catch it, but he just happened to attack when it was coming from the front.

"You brought it on yourself!"

He was terrified at first, afraid that he would be attacked by Ling Xiao like An Feitian, but he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be such an idiot, and he went directly to him to fight him.

An Feiren let out a roar, and blasted forward with all his might.

At such a close distance, he couldn't believe that he couldn't hit Ling Xiao.

However, the ideal is always beautiful.

The reality is so cruel.

Ling Xiao, who was rushing forward, disappeared instantly.

Because An Feiren used too much force, he rushed forward. There was no place to focus, and he was about to fall down.

But he still has some skills. Under such circumstances, he thinks he can support his body so that he won't fall into a shit.

"Master Feiren, be careful!"

At this moment, several exclamations came from behind.

He didn't have time to react at all.

I felt my ass was kicked, and then I couldn't keep my balance anymore, and I hit my face on the ground.

"Hehe, with your strength, how dare you let me live in a hut?"

Ling Xiao's indifferent and mocking voice sounded right behind An Feiren.

An Feiren was in a bad mood, and just about to get up, he suddenly felt a foot step on his head hard, making him unable to move.

"Let go of Master Feiren, or we will be impolite!"

When the rest of the people saw this situation, although they were shocked, they also knew that they could not sit idly by.

An Feiren was humiliated, that is, they were humiliated, how could they tolerate it?

"I just humiliated him, but if I don't let him go, what can you do?"

Ling Xiao looked at these people jokingly, feeling amused.

Any cat or dog dared to bully him, he was looking for death.

"Brothers, go! Rescue Master Feiren!"

Those seven people actually wanted to run away, but if there was any situation with An Feiren, they would definitely be punished one by one.

Besides, seven people against one person, they really don't believe that they can't beat Ling Xiao.

So the seven of them rushed to Ling Xiao together, trying to rescue An Feiren.

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, an astonishing thunder burst out from above his body, and then turned into seven bolts of lightning, hitting the seven people respectively.

Those seven guys all seem to be fixed there.

Everyone's body was scorched black, and black smoke came out of the seven orifices.

"Move again, I will kill you!"

In Ling Xiao's voice, there was a cold killing intent.

The seven guys were so scared that they really stood there, not daring to move.

Then, he picked up An Feiren, went directly to the nearby latrine, and pushed him into the latrine.

"Does this feel good? Boy, I will spare your life today. Next time, it will not be so easy. If you dare to trouble me again, I will kill you."

Throwing An Feiren by the toilet pit, Ling Xiao turned and left.

An Feiren lay there, stinking to the sky, still shaking.

He was so angry that he almost wanted to commit suicide.

It was a long time after Ling Xiao left that he got up and ran to the Anhua Bieyuan.

There is the place where the elders of the dark flower live.

An Feiren knew that he could not be Ling Xiao's opponent, so he had to find a helper.

And the dark flower is his greatest reliance.

……

At this time, Ling Xiao had already returned to his cabin.

Sure enough, after the sign was hung, no one dared to approach the wooden house again.

Both Lin Yang and Qingluanhua are practicing with peace of mind.

Ling Xiao also simply gave those soul treasures to Yuan Zun, and asked Yuan Zun to delve into the secrets of "Dark Sword Immortal Picture".

He himself is still practicing the wolf's movement for thousands of miles.

This body method is very special.

In general, there is only one style of movement.

But this wolf travels thousands of miles, but there are nine styles!
The first form is "Lone Wolf Walk", which is fast and has strange tracks.

The second form is "Twin Wolf Club", which can produce a clone, which is almost completely indistinguishable from the real body. In addition to the benefits of the first form, it also has the effect of confusing the opponent.

According to Hei Ye Wu Guang, this wolf has been in the dark building for decades.

In the past few decades, there is only one person who can cultivate the first form to Dzogchen within a year.

And within three years, only ten people can practice two styles.

Up to now, there is no one who can truly practice the nine postures to the level of Dzogchen.

So Heiye Wuguang asked Ling Xiao to give up this movement technique and stop practicing, because it was a waste of time.

Of course Ling Xiao wouldn't listen to him.

Why didn't he practice the top-level jade and high-level body skills that he had finally obtained?
And he believed that his talent and savvy would definitely surprise that guy in Heiye Wuguang.

After the actual combat drill just now, Ling Xiao has a deeper understanding of the first form of the lone wolf walk, which is very helpful for him to practice this lone wolf walk to the level of great success.

So he pondered in the house.

But it was only about 20 minutes.

A powerful and hostile atmosphere appeared in the wooden house.

"This breath, seems to be the elder of Anhua? It seems that Anfeiren is not a good boy at all, and he dares to sue!"

Ling Xiao sneered, the next time he sees An Feiren, he must let this guy eat shit again!

"Little thief Ling Xiao, get out of here!"

The comer is indeed a dark flower.

Anhua originally wanted to bombard Ling Xiao's wooden house as soon as he came, and give Ling Xiao a blow.

But there was a formation around the wooden house, and she slammed it with her palm, but it didn't have much effect. It could only make the wooden house make a "creaking" sound, but it couldn't collapse.

So she could only growl.

How angry she was.

This Ling Xiao, a mere child from a foreign race, had just joined the Anzu for two days, and he stabbed her beloved An Feitian first.

Then they humiliated An Feiren, did they really treat them as having no one?

Ling Xiao sneered and asked Qingluanhua and Lin Yang to continue practicing. He walked out of the wooden house by himself, but he did not leave the formation.

He is not stupid, this dark flower is so powerful, he is definitely not an opponent, if the opponent wants to kill him, it is estimated that no one has time to save him.

Staying in the formation, he will see how the old lady can cure him.

"Isn't this the elder of the dark flower, why come to my cabin when you have time?"

Ling Xiao looked at An Hua and smiled.

"Boy, don't pretend to be confused, did you put Feiren in the latrine pit?"

An Hua said angrily.

"It seems that there is such a thing."

Ling Xiao nodded.

"It's good to admit it, you boy, you are not a good thing at first glance, you actually insulted me, not only humiliating Feiren, but also mocking my old lady, today my old lady will not kill you, this breath can't be swallowed."

An Hua said furiously.

After hearing An Hua's words, Ling Xiao understood that An Feiren was not only complaining, but also embellished it.

But he didn't bother to explain, the old lady didn't like him in the first place.

(End of this chapter)