Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 912 Shadow Armor
"Stop bluffing there. I admit that you are very strong. Even a martial artist with a mid-term cultivation of three talents feels the threat of death, but you are courting death with one against four!"

Duan Yun didn't want to demoralize the people on his side, so he naturally said so.

Ling Xiao didn't say anything more.

As soon as he stepped out, the sword intent was released immediately.

The terrifying sword intent mixed with the bloody killing breath made Duan Yun seem to be standing on the battlefield full of corpses for a moment.

"Good guy, you actually have Xiaocheng sword intent, no wonder you are so powerful as a mere Tianmai warrior, even I feel threatened!"

After all, Duan Yun was well-informed, and he saw Ling Xiao's seamless and terrifying sword intent at a glance.

This sword intent made Ling Xiao's whole body seem to be transformed into a sharp sword and directly stabbed towards him.

"It looks like Blood Skull really underestimated him!"

Duan Yun felt a little emotional.

Originally, today's matter had nothing to do with me, but in order to show courteousness in front of the blood skull, I took the initiative to accept this matter.

He thought it would be easy to solve, but he didn't expect that what he was going to face was a swordsman who had mastered Xiao Cheng's sword intent.

Strictly speaking, swordsmen without sword intent are not worthy of being called swordsmen, they can only be regarded as warriors with swords.

The gap in attack power between the two is too great.

The gap in swordsmanship attainments is not even a tiny bit.

"Oops, how could I not even be able to stop a Tianmai warrior!"

As Ling Xiao's sword got closer and closer to him, the fear in Duan Yun's heart became stronger and stronger.

wrong!

Duan Yun suddenly noticed Ling Xiao's suddenly rising aura.

That's not a Tianmai warrior at all, it's a Heavenly Human Realm warrior!

A celestial-human warrior who has mastered Xiaocheng's sword intent, even if he is only a mid-tier warrior, the terrifying lethality is still not something ordinary warriors can resist.

"die!"

Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared.

At that moment, Duan Yun's heart was completely cold.

In battle, the most feared thing is the sudden disappearance of the opponent. The sense of crisis is simply fatal.

Shadow armor!

Since comprehending the Shadow Armor, Ling Xiao has never used this trick.

Today is also an attempt.

However, at a distance of only two or three meters, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly disappeared, and even Duan Yun only had time to protect his vital parts.

The next moment, a bright sword light appeared on his body.

The fiery sword energy directly pierced the fairy treasure in his hand.

"This is impossible!"

Even if Duan Yun was killed, he didn't believe it. It was also an immortal treasure, but the sword in the opponent's hand could easily pierce the one in his hand.

"Weapons are just foreign objects after all, the real power comes from their own strength!"

Ling Xiao's cold voice rang in Duan Yun's ear.

It is also a fairy treasure, and its power is naturally different in the hands of different people.

However, it is a pity that it was too late for Duan Yun to understand this truth, because the icy blade contained blazing heat.

He could feel his heart shrinking rapidly.

"Almost forgot, his life is yours!"

When Duan Yun was still breathing, Ling Xiao kicked him to Ji Mingkong.

"Thanks!"

Ji Mingkong flew up with a sword and chopped off Duan Yun's head. The anger in his heart was just dispelled.

Seeing this scene, the warrior in red's expression turned extremely ugly.

He thought that with Duan Yun around, the other party couldn't hurt him.

He thought he could succeed in revenge today.

He originally thought that the other party would not dare to kill the disciples of Divine Phoenix Academy.

He thought...

He thought there were too many things, but unfortunately none of them happened according to his ideas.

"Desperate? You asked for this! If you obediently chose to leave, you wouldn't have died!"

There was a chill in Ling Xiao's voice.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xiao's sword had already reached the edge of the red-clothed warrior's throat, and drops of blood even oozed from the tip of the sword.

As long as Ling Xiao is willing, he can gently push the Zidian sword forward in his hand, and the opponent will die miserably on the spot.

Feeling the fear of death, the warrior in red finally knelt down on the ground: "No, you can't kill me. You should know the rules here. Although the disciples of the two schools can fight, they are absolutely not allowed to kill!"

He probably didn't even know what he was talking about, because the words had already changed their tone completely with fear.

"Do you also know that there are rules in the Tianyuan Pagoda?"

Ling Xiao's voice completely plunged the warrior in red into a desperate situation: "There is also a rule here that you can't interfere with the warriors in the training room, but what did you do?"

"No! It's not me! It's made by the blood skeleton! I didn't do anything!"

On the brink of death, the warrior in red began to shirk responsibility.

"Who called the blood skeleton?"

Ling Xiao's voice became colder and colder.

"That's right, I called you here, but, even if it interferes with your cultivation, aren't you all right? Once you kill someone here, it will be a big problem. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to come again in the future!"

The warrior in red swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said.

"It's okay? My senior sister has been harassed and tortured by you for more than a month! You tell me it's okay?"

Ling Xiao's sword had pierced an inch in, and the blood on the warrior's neck in red was dripping faster and faster.

"Killing you is nothing more than taking the life of a scumbag! This is the real trivial matter!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and said slowly: "One hair of my senior sister is worth more than a hundred lives of you scum!"

"Ling Xiao, don't be impulsive! When is it time to repay your grievances, why don't you reconcile, killing him is really not good for you!"

Mo Wushang frowned and shouted.

"You should take care of yourself first, are you two going to abolish your cultivation, or die under my sword?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"This is not the Tianlong Continent, let alone the Holy Dynasty. If you dare to kill the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Academy, this is a huge matter. You will definitely regret it when the time comes!"

Qin Bixue also said.

"Really? It's a pity that I, Ling Xiao, do things. No matter the result is good or bad, I will never regret it. Even if I die because of it, I just do it. What is there to regret?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Qin Bixue indifferently. He was such a domineering and fierce swordsman in the past, but now he has become someone else's dog.

It's really touching.

"Are you really not afraid of blood skulls?"

Mo Wushang asked loudly.

"Blood skeleton?"

Ling Xiao really had never heard of this person's name, it seemed that the warrior in red had mentioned this person just now.

He looked at Feng Yanran, hoping to get an answer.

"Blood Skull is the top [-] strongman in the elite class of Divine Phoenix Academy. His strength is really strong!"

Feng Yanran reminded.

In fact, she didn't want Ling Xiao to provoke the blood skeleton, but she understood Ling Xiao's temper. It was useless for anyone to persuade him at this time. She could only state the interests objectively and let Ling Xiao consider it by himself.

(End of this chapter)