Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 800
To be honest, this Yu Xuanyue is really similar to Ling Xiao.

In other words, he is very similar to Yu Xuanyue.

What is going on here?

He didn't quite understand it.

Could it be, no no no, impossible.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled wryly.

The two walked past these sculptures and came to a very ornately arranged passage, Yun Ya smiled and said: "The Holy Emperor only invited you and a few young talents, but I am not among them, so I can only be here separated from you."

After speaking, she walked away.

Ling Xiao looked at the palace in front of him, and he could indeed feel several very familiar auras in the palace. These auras were probably the opponents he met in the finals of the Budo Festival today.

It seems that the Holy Emperor invited not only him, but many people, so there is no need to worry too much.

Already at the entrance of the palace, Ling Xiao almost stepped in with one foot, but at this moment, a figure forcibly bumped into him, trying to squeeze him aside.

Ling Xiao is not someone to be easily messed with. Facing this kind of unruly person who came to bump into him, naturally there is no possibility of giving in.

The man bumped into him, and found that he hadn't bumped into Ling Xiao. He couldn't help feeling angry, and pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and cursed: "Go away, you dare to block my young master's way, you are courting death!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

He had met arrogant and domineering people before, but it was the first time in the palace to meet such a person who made a mistake first but came to criticize him.

He turned to look at the man.

She looks handsome, with a white face like a woman's, and the clothes she wears are obviously of very high-grade fabrics, which most people can't afford to wear.

At this moment, the man stared at him like a proud rooster, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Ling Xiao didn't know this person, because this person was not a contestant in the finals of the Budo Festival.

"idiot!"

Ling Xiao was too lazy to haggle over with such an idiot. After all, this is the palace, and he didn't want to cause trouble for such a trivial matter, so he raised his foot and walked towards the palace again, treating that idiot as air.

"Bastard, my young master told you to leave, are you deaf?"

The young man with a jade face is really popular.

In this palace, even if the Holy Son sees him, he still has to treat him a little less. What is this person in front of him that dares to ignore him?

Today, he received the imperial decree and came to reward those favored sons in the finals of the Martial Arts Festival. Does this arrogant guy in front of him dare to make way for him?
This is not only despising him, but also despising His Majesty the Holy Emperor.

The boy not only scolded Ling Xiao loudly, but even moved his hands.

That white hand suddenly turned into an eagle's claw and grabbed Ling Xiao's shoulder blade, with terrifying Tianyuan power on its fingertips.

Unexpectedly, this boy who looks like a boy is actually a Tianmai warrior.

however.

Ling Xiao just looked back at him, with a cold killing sword intent in his eyes, which made the young man retreat several steps before standing still.

Terrible, just the will is so terrible, who is this person?

The young man looked at Ling Xiao in horror, his body trembling a little.

At this time, Ling Xiao was standing there, like a magic sword that could draw blood from its sheath at any time, and the young man didn't dare to provoke this magic sword at all.

"This is the imperial palace, so you saved your life. If you were in the Jianghu, if you treat a warrior who is stronger than you like this, you will have a dead end! When you do something in the future, first take a pee to see how you look!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, turned and entered the palace.

The young man was stunned on the spot at first, and only after a long while did he come back to his senses.

"How dare he lecture me? Judging by his age, he doesn't seem to be older than me. How dare he say that about me? My father doesn't dare to reprimand me like that!"

The boy's expression became extremely hideous.

As the darling of the Holy Emperor, he had never suffered such humiliation.

"Bastard, what's your name!"

The boy roared and rushed into the palace.

At this time, Ling Xiao completely regarded this ignorant young man as air, and he really endured it. It is naturally not good to kill people in the palace, even if it hurts people, so he doesn't want to make trouble.

He is not an impulsive person, on the contrary, he has a big picture.

In the imperial palace, it was magnificent, Ling Xiao had never seen such a luxurious place, it was really gold and jade collapsed.

Even the cups and jugs used for drinking tea and drinking are actually made of top-quality spirit stones, which are simply works of art.

In the center of the hall, a few women in thin shirts are dancing gracefully, their smiles are so beautiful.

There were too many people who came earlier than Ling Xiao. Except for Lan Yu'er who didn't come because of retreat and healing, everyone else in the 20th Tianjiao had already arrived.

Jian Wuji's half-puppet body has obviously undergone a transformation, becoming tougher and more technologically advanced than it was during the day.

Ling Xiao didn't look at him, but the hatred in Jian Wuji's eyes almost wanted to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.

The movement outside had already alarmed the people in the hall. They were planning to let people go out to check, but Ling Xiao had already come in.

Seeing Ling Xiao, some people smiled, some remained indifferent, while some showed sarcasm, and naturally some showed hatred.

"See His Majesty the Holy Emperor!"

Ling Xiao cupped his hands and saluted.

"Hmph, why don't you kneel down after seeing Your Majesty?"

Sitting there, Mo Wushang said coldly.

"The Holy Dynasty has long stipulated that warriors who are ranked among the most talented warriors are not required to kneel when they see the Holy Emperor. Could it be that Mo Wushang's knees are weak and you must kneel down?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this little thing, Ling Xiao, come here and sit beside me."

The Holy Emperor had a pleasant face, and said to Ling Xiao with a smile.

Ling Xiao was puzzled, why the Holy Emperor was so polite to him today, is it really because he performed well enough in the finals of the Martial Arts Festival?

Shaking his head, he couldn't figure it out anyway, so he just didn't think about it. He was not polite, anyway, there were two vacant seats next to the Holy Emperor, so there was nothing wrong with sitting down.

But at this moment, the young man who was scared off by Ling Xiao just now rushed in, his whole body was full of anger, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao with a fierce aura.

In front of Shengdi and 20 Tianjiao, he didn't restrain himself at all, it seemed that his status was not low.

Among the crowd, there are a few gloating.

Ling Xiao actually dared to offend this person, he really had the guts of a bear, even the Holy Son would be polite when he saw this person.

"court death!"

Ling Xiao could no longer tolerate repeated provocations.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a Qi sword condensed on his fingertips.

"Ling Xiao, show mercy."

At this moment, the voice of the Holy Emperor sounded: "Hua Yu, you also stop, Ling Xiao is my guest, please don't be rude!"

On the surface, he didn't favor anyone, but this sound actually saved Huayu's life, otherwise Huayu would surely die if the Lingxiao Qi sword shot out.

(End of this chapter)