Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 968
Although Feng Qingyan didn't know why Ling Xiao hadn't come yet, he was still very happy to see Feng Ming Wanzhong's distraught appearance.

He and Feng Ming Wanzhong have been fighting since childhood, and seeing each other deflated, they naturally feel happy.

The disciples of Divine Phoenix Academy were all unhappy.

I thought to myself that you, Ling Xiao, are nothing more than a martial artist with the peak cultivation base of the Three Talents, but you are so arrogant. There are many people who are better than you here. Do you really dare to put everyone's pigeons like this?
"Young master, let's not make a mistake, is this Ling Xiao really the one who made a fuss in the crystal factory?"

Beside the tomb of Chu, the young master of Pixiu Island, an old man asked in confusion.

"It shouldn't be a mistake, right? It doesn't matter. Anyway, Weiwei knows that Ling Xiao. When Ling Xiao appears later, you will know it at a glance. What do you think, Weiwei?"

Chu Mu looked at the woman on the other side, and it turned out to be Cai Weiwei who once wrestled with Ximen in the crystal stone factory.

At this time, Cai Weiwei had a collar around her neck and a chain tied to it. She was kneeling there, and was stepped on her back by Chu Mu.

"Yes, young master!"

Cai Weiwei was so sad that she even wanted to die.

Originally, there was a riot in the spar factory, and she could have taken the opportunity to escape, but because she was recognized as an informer to the administrator, the slaves chased them around and avoided, missing the best time to escape.

As a result, the tomb of Chu was found.

She thought that her luck had arrived, that Chu Mu would take a fancy to her and give her happiness.

But what Chu Mu did was even more beastly than Ximen Bo.

He even put a collar on her and treated her like a bitch who could be bullied wantonly.

She dared not resist.

Once he resisted, he would be beaten half to death by the tomb of Chu, with cuts and bruises all over his body.

Now she can only numbly wait for the choice of fate.

To keep her in pain.

Or let her use death to relieve her pain.

"Yes, young master, I know that Ling Xiao."

Thinking of Ling Xiao, Cai Weiwei felt mixed feelings.

If she had not followed Ximen Bo to inform, but had rebelled with Ling Xiao and others, maybe she has returned to her sect now.

Although his sect is not outstanding in the Divine Phoenix Continent, after all, he eats delicious food and drinks, and is carefree.

It's not like now, it's really not as good as pigs and dogs.

"If he is really Ling Xiao, I will arrange for Peacock Huangzi to kill him!"

Chu Mu said with a sneer: "That kid killed two people from the Peacock tribe. Although they are not guys who can stand on the stage, the Peacock tribe is aristocratic and they want face. It is absolutely impossible to let it go. We just need to provoke them. gone."

He didn't intend to do it himself.

After all, he is the young master of Pixiu Island, if he kills the disciple of Qingxu Academy in the imperial city of Divine Phoenix Empire, then this matter is really big or small.

If it is not done well, it will lead to a confrontation between the two great forces of Pixiu Island and the Divine Phoenix Empire.

"coming!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted.

Two figures came out of nowhere.

It was Ling Xiao and Leng Mei.

"Ling Xiao really had to come after the evening, wouldn't he have been waiting by the side from the beginning?"

"Why don't you care so much, as long as people come, it's not in vain today!"

Ling Xiao was dressed in a black outfit, and with his long black hair, he looked full of mystery.

When he fell under the arena, the people around there naturally made way for him, allowing him to climb onto the arena.

If someone observes carefully, they will find that when Ling Xiao landed, there was no smoke and dust on the ground flying up.

This is a subtle performance.

Even a martial artist whose cultivation base is much higher than him may not be able to make his body skills reach the subtle state.

With a fine-grained body technique, one can achieve fine-grained control over one's own body.

Think heavy and heavy, think light and light.

When it is heavy, it is like a boulder falling to the ground, and when it is light, it is like a feather flying.

At the VIP seat, seeing the confident and handsome face through the messy hair, Cai Weiwei almost cried out.

Because she felt that Ling Xiao might be the only one who could save her now.

There is no deep hatred between her and Ling Xiao, even if Ling Xiao doesn't like her, maybe he will help her.

But she still couldn't cry out.

That's because she's afraid.

I was afraid that Ling Xiao would not help her, and she would definitely be beaten to death by Chu Mu at that time.

She thought she was so dismissive of Ling Xiao when she was on the boat.

But now, Ling Xiao has become her life-saving straw.

What a great irony.

On the martial arts arena, the blood skeleton opened his eyes suddenly, and a terrifying breath of death erupted, and roared at Ling Xiao: "Boy, how dare you make me wait for you for so long!"

Facing the violent death pressure of the blood skeleton, Ling Xiao ignored it at all, but turned his head and said to Leng Mei: "Go and sit on the stage first, this battle will end soon."

"I'm going, I'm so arrogant, I don't pay attention to the blood skull!"

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sweat for Ling Xiao. This kid is really as arrogant and arrogant as the rumors say.

But on the other hand, the breath of the blood skull can't affect him, and this person's soul is probably very powerful.

"Got it, Master!"

Leng Mei went up to the high platform, but found Ji Mingkong and others standing there, frowning, not knowing what to do.

Ling Xiao also noticed this scene at this time, and couldn't help asking: "Ji Mingkong, why don't you sit down?"

"Hmph, how can such a pariah deserve to sit with us?"

The guard of the peacock clan snorted coldly.

"Snapped!"

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, he was directly ejected.

It was Ling Xiao who did it.

The guard flew tens of meters away and fell to the ground. He looked at Ling Xiao in horror, both aggrieved and unbelievable.

Ling Xiao dared to hit him, dared to hit him in front of so many people.

"You! You're crazy!"

The guards of the Dapeng clan shouted tremblingly.

"Snapped!"

With another slap, the guards of the Mirs clan were also sent flying.

"Am I crazy? It's funny. Today is my duel between Ling Xiao and Blood Skull, but my friend can't sit down and is called a pariah. You think I'm crazy?"

Ling Xiao is not Lan Yuer.

He has no idea of ​​letting things go.

From childhood to adulthood, he only understood that the strong preyed on the weak, and with big fists, he could live and gain face.

He bullies whoever bullies him.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!
"Bitch! Do you dare to hit our people?"

Peacock Huangzi and Tianpeng Huangzi stood up at the same time, and spoke to Ling Xiao almost at the same time.

"Idiot, I even killed Ke Long and Ke Yu, so what if I beat them? And Peng Yue, the phoenix of Tianpeng, you'd better take good care of Yan Peng by your side, don't let him alone, otherwise he will die !"

Ling Xiao didn't forget that Yan Peng asked someone to intercept him halfway.

If Dang had not teamed up with Qin Huo, he would have died.

This kind of hatred is no joke.

"Two Huangzi, do me a favor. Today is the duel between me and him. How about settling the matter between you after the duel is over?"

At this time, the blood skeleton spoke.

(End of this chapter)