Legend of the Asura

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Feng Xiao's gaze turned to Beiming Cong Yun who was grinding his teeth and slowly said, "Do you still remember how you humiliated me all those years ago? Heh … Have you always felt that you are superior and that you are inferior to others? But in my eyes, you have always been a reptile that I can squash at any time. When I stepped on you in front of the whole world, my feet felt a little dirty … … Alright, on Dia'Er's account, I won't bother with a reptile like you. After all, she unfortunately has the same bloodline as you … Oh? What happened to your teeth? Why are you biting so hard? "Since that's the case, how about I show a kind heart and help you relax?"

He raised his right hand and slapped Beiming Cong Yun's face, sending him flying out with a scream. He knocked over a chair and laid on the ground.

"Yun'er!" Beiming Tang cried out in grief and rushed to Beiming Chong's side to help him up. Beiming Chong Yun was lying on the ground coughing, spitting out blood and teeth, clutching his cheeks, and screaming in pain. Feng Xiao's slap was extremely heavy, and he had even used the power of primal chaos to break all of his teeth, not leaving a single one of them behind. It is hard to imagine a man who has not experienced that kind of pain.

"Yun'er, you … Are you okay? "

Feng Xiao slowly walked over, lowered his head and looked down with interest at Beiming Cun who was still screaming, mockingly said, "The only son of the Beiming family is so useless, I can't even bear this little pain. I better think about what kind of pain Die'er had to endure!"

Beiming Tang didn't dare refute. He could only hope that this palm strike could vent his anger. He begged, "We are the ones who have let Yu Die down, and we shouldn't have offended the Long family. We already know our wrongs. Please be magnanimous …"

Feng Xiao waved his hand, and said coldly: "This is still Die'er's birthplace, although I want to tear you all apart, but it cannot be too big. Then, hand over your clan's Clear Shadow Sword and everything will end here. "

Beiming Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly shouted to the Darknorth Berserker Blade: "Kuang Dao, quickly get the Clear Shadow Sword from the embroidered box under my bed, quick!"

"Wait!" Feng Xiao interrupted him, pointed at Beiming Chong Yun and said coldly, "Let him go get it."

Beiming Chong Yun no longer had any teeth in his mouth, and at this moment, he finally stopped screaming. After hearing Feng Xiao's words, he covered his black and red face and silently rushed out of the hall. Even though he had never looked at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao knew that his eyes must be extremely vicious, and he could not help but sneer. After all, he was still a hot-blooded young man. Beiming Tang could endure, but he couldn't. Just like how a dragon could be as calm as a mountain while a wind could not.

Soon, Beiming Cong Yun walked in with a sword in his hands and his head lowered. That sword was very long and thin, its blade was a light green color, and before it even reached Feng Xiao, he could feel a light aura of elegance, immediately confirming that it was one of the ten great weapons of China, the elegant sword Qing Ying.

"Legend has it that this Clear Shadow Sword is Li Qingzhao's beloved sword. Because he has heard her composing poems all year round, it has gained its spirit. This sword originally belonged to the Nalan Clan, but my deceased wife liked to dance with it. Thus, I paid a huge price to obtain this sword … After my wife died, this sword became my most precious collection. Every time I looked at it, I would see my wife … But since the Long family is interested, I will naturally offer it up with both hands. " Looking at the sword, a look of reminiscence and lament flashed across Beiming Tang's eyes, but it was quickly erased by him.

For the sake of the Beiming family, he couldn't refuse. This was because any one of this young man's identities had the ability to annihilate their Beiming family.

Feng Xiao slightly nodded, and stretched out his hand towards Beiming Chong Yun, "Bring it."

Beiming Chong Yun lowered his head and presented the sword. When the sword was about to touch Feng Xiao's palm, a sinister look flashed across his eyes. His hands tightened as he grabbed the sword hilt and stabbed it towards Feng Xiao.

This scene caused Beiming Tang's heart to fall to the bottom in an instant. Feng Xiao's eyes became serious as his right hand reached out like a phantom, catching the sword with two fingers, making it hard for him to advance any further. With another shake of his hand, the sword violently shook, cracking Beiming Cong's hand and letting go of the sword's hilt. Feng Xiao kept the sword, and then kicked Beiming Chong Yun.

Beiming Ce screamed like a pig being butchered, and he was blown away by the force. He hit Mad Blade heavily, making him faint. Beiming Chong Yun covered his crotch as he screamed, as if he was enduring the world's greatest pain.

Beiming Tang felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice as he trembled and shouted, "Yun'er!" Just as he was about to rush forward, Feng Xiao's expressionless feet hooked him and he fell straight onto the ground.

"Your Beiming family has shown me quite a bit of sincerity." Heh … I wanted to let you off, but now I've changed my mind. You have three choices: the first one: the entire Beiming family belongs to the Long family, and the second one is to inherit the Beiming family to Die'er. "Third..." Feng Xiao's tone paused for a second, and sinisterly said: "You can resist, but the resistance will be a little too much for you to bear. "To be honest, I'd like to destroy the Beiming family, which your Beiming Hall has been trying to revitalize for hundreds of years."

He turned around and left the Beiming family with a cold smile on his face. Although he would not kill Beiming Chong Yun because of Beiming Yu, he never wanted to do it again. Breaking all his teeth was just the beginning, he had already anticipated his next move from the moment he told him to get the sword. If he could still endure such humiliation, then he was not Beiming Chong Yun.

That foot filled with Chaotic Force had completely destroyed his lower body. Even the best medical skill in the world wouldn't be able to make him return to being a real man.

After leaving the Beiming family, Feng Xiao didn't immediately return, but instead came to the Xuanyuan family. This time, the position he landed on was the same as when he first came to Xuanyuan. When he landed on the ground, he had already put away all his black clothes and changed into ordinary attire. Afterwards, with a clang, he took out Xuanyuan Po.

"Call your Patriarch over." Feng Xiao said to the nearest guard.

Looking at the sword in Feng Xiao's hand, his body suddenly stiffened. He respectfully replied, then ran as fast as he could to call for the two patriarchs.

A few minutes later, Feng Xiao was sitting in the Xuanyuan family's largest hall. Sitting opposite of him were Xuanyuan Xianlan, Xuanyuan Jingyun, and Xuanyuan Jinglei, who had been called out of the game.

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They had only met Sacred Master Xuanyuan once, and that time he had even covered his face with a black cloth. That was the only way they could be considered to have seen his true face. Only, compared to last time, the two Xuanyuan Patriarchs were even more respectful towards him. At the same time, they were also filled with heartfelt gratification and admiration.

"I really didn't think that you, Holy Master … Cough cough, Lord Saint, you not only saved Hua Xia's Hero Asura, but also the son of the Long family. Now that I am able to see her true face, I can comfort me for the rest of my life. " Xuanyuan Xiongtian praised. Regardless of his ability, power, aura or appearance, he was definitely not an ordinary person. It was no wonder that he was able to be acknowledged by Xuanyuan Wentian.

Xuanyuan Xiongba also quickly agreed, "Big Brother, what you said is exactly what I was thinking. The Holy Lord was a true dragon amongst men. My entire Xuanyuan clan is willing to follow the Lord Sacred Master for our entire lives. "

"Right now, the Dongfang family and the Nangong family have already expressed their goodwill towards us, and all of this is based on Lord Sacred Master's ability. I believe with Lord Sacred Master here, our Xuanyuan family will definitely reach its former peak once more."

Watching their normally stern father and second uncle flattering them one after another, Xuanyuan Jinglan and Xuanyuan Jingyun both forced a laugh out of their mouths.

Feng Xiao waved his hand and said: "No need to be so polite, I came here today just to take a person away …"

ta ta ta … * The sound of light and hurried footsteps rang out, and a petite blue shadow appeared at the entrance of the hall. In her hand was a girl with a white veil over her face and an extraordinary figure. Xuanyuan Lan Lan saw Feng Xiao for the first time and released her sister's hand. She joyfully threw herself into Feng Xiao's embrace and then, like a little rabbit, forcefully arched her arms and looked at the two Xuanyuan family Patriarchs with fear and confusion.

"Great, great, great!" You big scoundrel, you finally came to pick up Lan Lan according to our agreement … Hehe, I'm so happy! " Xuanyuan Blue was jumping up and down while pulling Feng Xiao's arm. She wanted to drag him away immediately. That time when they met again in the Piercing Wind Hall, Xuanyuan Lan Lan saw his face and also used her tears to coerce him into making a promise. And now, this day had finally arrived.

Feng Xiao frantically tried to calm the little ancestor down, and he pretended to be calm as he said: "I've come this time to bring Lan Lan over to my place for a period of time. I promised Lan Lan that I would do so."

What Feng Xiao could not understand was that as soon as he finished speaking, the entire hall suddenly became silent.

"You want to … Take Lan Lan away? " Xuanyuan Xiongtian's eyes widened as he spoke. He was so excited that he actually called out "you" instead of "Lord Sacred Master". Even he couldn't help but stand up from his seat.

Xuanyuan Xiongba also excitedly stood up from his seat and stared straight at Feng Xiao. It wasn't just the two of them, but Xuanyuan Jinglan, Xuanyuan Jingyun, and Xuanyuan Jinglei all had stunned expressions on their faces.

"Cough cough …" Feng Xiao awkwardly coughed twice: "I know that this request is a bit too much..."

"No, no, no, no! "Not at all, not at all!" Hearing Feng Xiao's words, Xuanyuan Xiongtian was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head, as if he was afraid that Feng Xiao would go back on his words. "Lanlan should belong to Lord Sacred Master to begin with.

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