Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The young man's body was stiff, as if locked tightly by an invisible force, and he could not even move a finger.

He felt the breath in his body being completely suppressed, as if he was tightly held by an invisible big hand, and even breathing became difficult. Cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, his eyes were filled with fear and reluctance, but he could only watch Ling Xiao's extremely cold eyes.

Ling Xiao stared at him with a high look, his eyes as ice as ice, and his voice was so cold: "If my fiancée and sister were not still in your righteous hall, just by your actions against me just now, you are already a corpse."

The young man opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that even his strength to speak seemed to have been taken away.

His face turned red, and he was filled with shame and anger, but it was more of a deep sense of powerlessness. He could clearly feel the terrifying murderous intent emitted by Ling Xiao's body, as if a sharp knife was hanging above his head and could fall down at any time.

"I..." The young man spitted out a word with difficulty, his voice hoarse and faint.

"What are you?" Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, showing a sarcastic smile, his eyes full of disdain.

The young man gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to show off again. He forced a smile out, and his tone was a bit pleasing: "I... I just came to see who is so wise and powerful, and there is no other meaning!"

When Ling Xiao heard this, his smile became stronger, as if he had heard something interesting. He nodded and said in a relaxed tone, "Oh? Come to see me, didn't you bring a gift?"

The young man was stunned, and then his face became extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to suddenly ask such a question, and he didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of joking in his tone: "No gift?"

The young man's heart tightened and he quickly waved his hand and said, "Yes, yes! Of course there is!"

As he said that, he hurriedly took off the storage ring in his hand, held it in both hands and handed it to Ling Xiao, and a reluctant smile appeared on his face: "This is my little wish, please accept it with a smile."

Ling Xiao took the storage ring, swept his spiritual sense and found that there were more than one million top-grade spirit stones piled up inside.

Although these spirit stones are not as precious as spirit crystals, they are also considered a considerable wealth. He nodded with satisfaction, put away the storage ring, then patted the young man on the shoulder, and smiled, "Brother, come here, you can give such a big gift... Alas, you're so polite ! ”

The young man smiled extremely reluctantly, and the muscles on his face seemed to be twitching: "It should be, it should be..."

Ling Xiao withdrew his hand, the smile on his face remained unabashed, and his tone was a bit ridiculous: "Come and see me more in the future, and ask a few more people to come together by the way. I am always very happy with the gifts. ”

After saying that, he ignored the young man and turned around and walked towards the Magic Tower. His back was casual and calm, as if everything just now was just an insignificant farce.

The young man stood there, looking at Ling Xiao's back gradually moving away, feeling mixed feelings. He looked down at his empty fingers, then touched his painful neck, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

He knew that he not only lost face today, but also lost a large amount of spirit stones, but what are these compared to life?

"This guy... is such a monster." The young man murmured in a low voice, then shook his head, turned around and left quickly, fearing that Ling Xiao would suddenly change his mind and turn around and cause trouble for him.

The young man stumbled back to Zhengqi Hall, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat, his clothes pressed against his skin, as if he had just been fished out of the water. His face was pale, his eyes were a little dazed and frightened, and he looked embarrassed, as if he had experienced a life-and-death disaster.

In the square of Zhengqi Hall, the sun shines on the bluestone ground, reflecting a bright light and shadow.

Many disciples of Zhengqi Temple were practicing or talking in the square. When they saw the young man in this way, they surrounded him. Someone asked with concern: "Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you so embarrassed?"

The young man was gasping for breath, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly raised his head, his voice hoarse and angry: "That Ling Xiao bullies people too much! He not only humiliated me, but also threatened that there was no one in our righteous hall, saying that we would see each other in the future. We disciples of Zhengqi Temple fight once every time! We don’t take our Zhengqi Temple seriously!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the square suddenly felt an uproar. The disciples looked at each other, and then their faces showed anger. Someone clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "What is Ling Xiao? How dare he insult our Zhengqi Hall like this! Do you really think we are soft persimmons?"

However, some people expressed doubts about the young man's words. An older disciple frowned and asked coldly: "Junior brother, you might have gone to fight with Ling Xiao by yourself, but you suffered a loss. Now come back and incite everyone to stand up for you, right?"

When the young man heard this, his face froze, and then he retorted even more excitedly: "You bullshit! Ling Xiao killed people in our Zhengqi Hall before, have you forgotten? Now the disciples of the Magic Tower are laughing at this incident. We, say that our disciples in Zhengqi Hall are all eggless wastes! Don’t you feel frustrated?”

His words were like fire, instantly igniting the anger in everyone's hearts. A burly disciple slammed the table and roared, "That's right! Now our disciples from Zhengqi Hall have to be humble when they see the people in the Magic Tower outside! I can't swallow this tone anymore! ”

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"That's it! It's so fucking frustrating!" Another disciple echoed, his face full of indignation.

The atmosphere in the square became more and more intense, and everyone's emotions were completely ignited. At this moment, someone whispered in the crowd: "Fuck Ling Xiao to death!"

This sentence was like a spark, instantly igniting the whole audience. After a brief silence, countless people suddenly roared in unison: "Fuck Lingxiao to death! Fuck Lingxiao to death!"

The sound was deafening, resounding throughout the Zhengqitang Square, and even spreading to the mountains in the distance. The disciples' faces were full of anger and determination, as if they wanted to vent all the resentment that had been accumulated in their hearts for a long time.

The young man stood in the crowd, looking at the angry classmates around him, and a smile of success flashed in his eyes. He knew that his goal had been achieved. Next, the conflict between Zhengqi Hall and Ling Xiao will completely break out.

Immediately, a group of people left the eighth floor Zhengqi Hall in a mighty manner. They were determined and as if a group of warriors about to embark on their journey, their targets directly pointing to the legendary nine-story magic building.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and mottles on them, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this unknown journey.