Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 8884 Kneel down to show the public!
"Goo!"

Among the crowd, Hao Chun, Hao Meng, and Haitang Zun were all dumbfounded.

Isn't this Nan Batian a martial artist who has cultivated to the seventh level of the Spiritual Pill Realm?

How could he be so strong?

How can it be so strong?
Have you always pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger?

No wonder he wasn't afraid of being sent to the Yamen of the Holy Capital.

No wonder he dared to provoke the Yan family.

This guy has been pretending.

Everyone in the Shengdu Yamen has been petrified.

Except for the members of the thirteenth team, the rest came to see the joke.

However, after this battle, they suddenly felt that it was really cool.

Shengdu Yamen has not been so proud for a long time.

All along, they are the grandsons of turtles, the sons of turtles, and the people who have been bullied.

But today, Ling Xiao made them stand up straight.

As for the members of the thirteenth team, they were even more excited.

They already knew that Ling Xiao was strong.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful. That's Jian Pingzong, the top existence among the second-tier geniuses.

Was defeated like this?
This is too scary.

The disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect who came with Jian Lun were all dumbfounded.

The few people kneeling there were even more stunned.

They thought that with Jian Ruan and Jian Pingzong coming, they could avenge them and save them.

The results of it?
The result was that Jian Han had an arm broken, and Jian Pingzong was beaten so directly that he rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.

"Hehe, this is the so-called top second-tier genius? I thought how strong it is. With this level, can cats and dogs call themselves geniuses these days?"

Ling Xiao stepped on Jian Pingzong's body and said disdainfully.

Jian Pingzong fainted, but she didn't know it.

But Jian Ruan is called anger.

The disciples of Tianshan Sword Sect were even more angry.

But they had no choice but to endure it.

In the past, even he, in the Tianshan Sword Sect, was the number one existence under the age of 30.

Jian Pingzong is stronger than him.

Even in the battle of the gods in the middle world, he also achieved very good results.

But in the Book Sea Secret Realm before, he and Jian Pingzong were taught by Ling Batian successively, and were even executed. If it wasn't for the book sea order, they might have really died.

Now, in the holy capital, they were actually defeated by Nan Batian again.

shame!

Shame!
What face will I have to meet the heroes of the world in the future?

He and Jian Pingzong will become a laughing stock, and they will become a laughing stock of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

He hates it, he wanted to save Jian Pingxing from you, but he didn't dare, not to mention that he lost an arm, even if he didn't.

He can't be Ling Xiao's opponent either.

"Bastard, you wait, you wait for me, my Tianshan Sword Sect will not let you go!"

With a fierce roar, Jian turned around and was about to leave.

However, a figure suddenly appeared on his way to escape: "What do you think the Shengdu Yamen is, where you can come and leave whenever you want?

The thirteenth team listened to the order, and arrested all the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and made them kneel in front of the holy capital's yamen for public display. "

"you dare!"

The sword is in a hurry.

Ling Xiao actually wanted him to kneel there to show the public, what face did he have as a bitch, he wished he could die.

"Hehe, why don't I dare, as I said before, this is the Yamen of the Holy Capital, and anyone who wants to come can come here.

let me go down. "

With Ling Xiao's current strength, it is easy to suppress Jian Footprint, let alone the mere ruthlessness of the sword.

Slapping it down, the sword let out a scream and fell to the ground.

Then all his cultivation was sealed.

Ling Xiao lifted his skirt and made him kneel there, kneeling in a row with the rest of the Tianshan Sword Sect disciples.

Jian Ruan didn't dare not kneel down.

Ling Xiao would directly break his leg.

At this time, the police officers of the thirteenth team had captured all the disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

All thrown there.

"Wake up that guy too, and kneel there together."

Ling Xiao ordered Zhan Fei.

He was talking about Jian Footprint.

Jian Pingxing wanted to resist when he woke up, but his bones were basically broken, how could he resist?

"You dare, you dare to treat me like this, the Tianshan Sword Sect will definitely not let you go, damn it."

"What's the noise?"

Zhanfei directly slapped him up.

Really cool.

Usually these guys are domineering, and today they finally fell into his hands.

Since they couldn't kneel down in a row, Ling Xiao put Jian Ruan and Jian Pingzong at the front, and knelt down in the most conspicuous place.

The rest knelt behind.

It's really a beautiful landscape.

Disciples kneeling there, look at me, and I look at you, all of them are humiliated.

But with Jian Pingzong and Jian Ruan kneeling in front of them, they seemed to feel better.

After all, those are the second and third geniuses of the Tianshan Sword Sect under the age of 30.

They couldn't beat this commander, so it didn't feel so uncomfortable.

"what--!"

Jian Pingzong roared frantically: "Nan Batian, if you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you."

He wished he could bump his head and die here.

But he didn't dare, after all, he wasn't dead yet, and he couldn't bear to part with his bright future.

"Snapped!"

He slapped it up again: "Howl again, keep slapping!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Boss, I feel like we've made things too big, if things go on like this, the next time we'll be here will probably be the elders of the Tianshan Sword Sect.

There might even be a sword maniac showing up.

They are really coming, we can't hold back. "

Chen Cheng smiled wryly and said, "I think we'd better accept it as soon as we see it. Anyway, we have already taught them a lesson."

"I said you, you can't carry it, I will carry it, I can't hold it, isn't there our ninth son?"

Ling Xiao looked at the ninth holy son Haitang Zun in the crowd.

He smiled maliciously.

"Also, as I said, I want them to bring the ransom. If the ransom hasn't come, let them go now. I don't want to lose face?"

Ling Xiao said angrily: "Why are you so confused all of a sudden, now that you let it go, do you think the Tianshan Sword Sect will let it go?

I tell you, no.

Only when we have hostages in hand can we negotiate with them.

All right, listen to me, just keep waiting, today's good show is not over yet. "

The people around didn't mean to disperse at all.

They are still very interested.

Jian Pingzong and Jian Ruan were put on display outside the Shengdu Yamen.

This will definitely make the Tianshan Sword Sect furious. If they are furious, they will naturally send stronger people.

"I'd like to see, what should he do when the Tianshan Sword Sect sends out a strong man of the older generation?"

"Hey, I want to see it too, but seeing how confident he is, he probably won't be afraid."

Everyone was discussing and laughing.

There are more and more people around.

Haitang Zun could no longer sit still.

Originally, I came to see Ling Xiao's jokes, but that's good, Ling Xiao made the matter even bigger, and it was almost impossible to end the scene.

What should we do once the Tianshan Sword Sect dispatches an older generation of strong men?
"Son, don't worry. This matter was caused by Nan Batian alone. As long as he dies, it will be fine."

Hao Meng said from the side.

(End of this chapter)