Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 2471 Won the battle, but can't get the reward?

Chapter 2471 Won the battle, but can't get the reward?

"It's a pity, this way, it will be even more impossible for me to accept him as a foster son."

Darkness sighed helplessly.

He knew that the better Ling Xiao performed, the less likely he would be able to accept him as a foster son.

As for Heiye Wuxing, he didn't think too much about it. Seeing that the disciple he was desperately protecting was so outstanding, there was only a smile on his face.

The 81 wolf shadows not only easily avoided the 48 sword qi.

What's even more frightening is that the remaining 33 wolf shadows rushed directly at Shadow Hunter.

The Shadow Hunter was like a sandbag, being constantly hit.

Then keep retreating, there is no possibility of even defending, let alone counterattack.

"It's over!"

Ling Xiao raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it indifferently at Shadow Hunter.

Ziqi comes from the east to the sword - a sword to the west!
Terrible purple energy billowed, like a purple demon, charged towards the Shadow Hunter.

At this time, the Shadow Hunter was smashed by those 33 wolf shadows and couldn't do anything.

How can it resist Ling Xiao's attack?

"Give the old man a face, don't kill him!"

The Anzu clan elder suddenly said loudly.

"Okay, I'll give the clan elder face!"

Ling Xiao really wanted to get rid of An Feitian and hurry up.

But since the clan elder pleaded for mercy, he will give this face.

After all, let the Anzu tribe always owe him a favor, and in the future, it will be easier to get along with the Anzu tribe.

As for An Feitian, he was just a waste, if he defeated him, it would be impossible to defeat him again.

If this kid doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, then the result can only be like Sha Hai's death in Huangquan.

The terrifying sword intent froze, and the sword energy shot at Shadow Hunter.

The pitch-black shell covering An Feitian suddenly shattered like glass, and pieces fell off.

The figure of An Feitian who was still in shock appeared.

Ling Xiao stepped on An Feitian's body, put the sword in his hand across the other's neck, and said indifferently: "If the clan elder didn't plead for mercy, I really want to kill you!

Now, throw in the towel! "

Since it was a duel and he didn't want to kill the other party, then the other party must admit defeat, otherwise the battle would not end.

"No, you kill me, I won't admit defeat."

An Feitian howled loudly.

He felt that Ling Xiao didn't dare to kill him.

That's why it's so inconsistent.

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ling Xiao sneered, without saying a word, he slapped An Feitian directly with his palm.

The terrifying sword energy entered An Feitian's body through the palm wind.

It began to frantically destroy An Feitian's internal organs and body tissues.

An Feitian suddenly bled from his seven orifices.

No, to be precise, the whole body is bleeding continuously, seeping out from the capillaries.

The screams like killing a pig came one after another, ringing out one after another in this silent corridor.

Many people frowned upon hearing this.

"Admit defeat! I admit defeat! Stop torturing me!"

An Feitian was scared.

He was really frightened by Ling Xiao.

This guy in front of him is simply a demon, a frightening demon.

This is not human at all!
He absolutely believed that if he didn't admit defeat, it would be miserable.

"If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place? If I just gave up, I wouldn't have to suffer this kind of suffering. I'm a bitch!"

Ling Xiao looked at An Feitian who was in a trance because of being overly frightened, and stood up with a sneer.

Then he looked at the elders of the Anzu tribe.

"Don't worry, clan elder, I didn't kill him, it's just that this kid didn't take care of himself, I just made him suffer a little bit."

He stood there, almost spotless, as if he had never fought.

And right behind him, An Feitian was constantly twitching.

See this horrifying scene.

Everyone didn't react.

No matter how they thought about it, it was impossible for them to expect such a situation to happen.

Although Ling Xiao's arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance make them extremely annoying.

But this young man has the qualifications to be arrogant.

"I am going to kill you!"

An Yexing suddenly yelled, and with a flash of figure, he rushed towards Ling Xiao.

His son was beaten like that, and he was extremely angry.

Don't care about the bullshit rules, I want to kill Ling Xiao quickly.

However, he had just rushed out and was kicked out by Heiye invisible.

"Patriarch Tangtang, what do you want to do? An Feitian's tricks are fierce, and he wants to kill Ling Xiao before he is quick. Ling Xiao didn't kill him, it's the best of humanity, you really don't know what to do!"

It is impossible for the invisible night to hurt Ling Xiao.

"Hateful!"

An Yexing raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

The clan elder sighed, walked to An Feitian's side, and began to heal An Feitian.

"Little guy, it's a little too hard to shoot."

After touching An Feitian's body, the clan elders understood how serious An Feitian's injury was.

I am afraid that the road to martial arts will not be able to continue in the future.

Even if he survived, he was just an ordinary person.

"The old clan's words are serious. He wants to kill me. I don't kill him. This is already kind. Could it be that the old clan wants to make his disciple a saint?"

Ling Xiao looked at the clan elder and said lightly.

He has already given this old guy some face, I hope this old guy won't go too far.

"That's it."

The dark clan elder sighed.

He naturally understood that what Ling Xiao said made sense.

But so what if it makes sense, not everyone will be reasonable.

At this moment, Dark Gold, Dark Dark, and even Heiye Wuzun looked at Ling Xiao with unkind eyes.

Not to mention dark flowers and dark night walks.

On the contrary, Heiye Wutang and Heiye Wuguang are very satisfied with Ling Xiao's achievements today.

"Clan elder, this shadowy black gourd should be left to me for the time being, right?"

Ling Xiao doesn't care about the life and death of An Feitian, let alone what others think of him.

What he wants now is the shadow black gourd.

Although he doesn't know what he can learn from the shadowy black gourd, he believes that this will definitely become an important improvement for him in the Xuanwu Continent.

"Shut up! You are just a mere child of a foreign race, what qualifications do you have to learn shadow martial arts!
You are not worthy at all!
And you kid doesn't have any feelings for the Anzu. Once you learn shadow martial arts and then defect, our Anzu will suffer a heavy loss!
Clan elder, you must think twice. "

An Yexing knew that with the invisible presence of Hei Ye, he could not kill Ling Xiao, but he also absolutely could not let Ling Xiao get Shadow Martial Arts.

"Clan elder, I think so too!"

An Hua also took the opportunity to say.

"Clan boss think twice! This son of Ling Xiao doesn't have the same heart with us Anzu, otherwise why would he not want to recognize Wuguang as foster father!"

An Yexing caught Ling Xiao's handle and said again.

And the masters of the rest of the dark race also expressed their agreement with An Yexing and An Hua.

Among the dark clan, more than half of the elders and veterans were unwilling to let Ling Xiao get the shadow martial arts.

Ling Xiao watched this scene indifferently, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

No matter what, he wants to get the shadow black gourd, if these old bastards don't give it to him, he will grab it!

(End of this chapter)

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