Chu Yang

Chapter 73 Temperament

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky above the Myriad Dao Demon Sect.

I saw a Nine-Dragon Golden Thrust, stably stopping in mid-air.

A figure in black was lying on the soft couch above him, holding a green wine glass in his hand, sipping it lightly.

Below, countless disciples began to cheer.

"Master Ling Xiao!! I love you!!"

"Young Master Ling Xiao, forever and ever!!"

"Young Master Ling Xiao, who will fight for the front!!"

At this moment, these demon sect disciples roared vigorously one by one, as if they had forgotten how they slandered Ling Xiao just now.

It's true, compared to Qin Feng and other true disciples, even inner disciples usually have extremely limited training resources that they can receive from the sect.

And once you hug Ling Xiao's thigh, at least you don't have to worry about pills or anything.

Didn't you see that even senior sister Fu Yunyao wandered behind the young master all day long.

Man, sometimes you have to be realistic.

It's one thing to like it or not, but it's another thing to lick it or not.

Ling Xiao stood up, waved to the disciples on the mountain, and immediately stepped out, as if walking, and arrived in front of Qin Feng in a blink of an eye.

Some disciples with lower cultivation bases were even more stunned and admired.

"Awesome!! Young Master Ling Xiao's movements are like a dragon walking in the clouds, walking like a tiger walking mountains and rivers, free and easy with wanton, domineering and incomparable!"

"That's right! Young Master Ling Xiao is indeed the number one pride of my Myriad Dao Demon Sect. As far as this movement alone is concerned, I am afraid that no one in the sect can match it."

The licking dogs went online and deliberately raised their voices, trying to let Ling Xiao hear their own voices.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

Qin Feng's face darkened, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

It wasn't that he was jealous of the flattery of these ordinary disciples, but that Fu Yunyao's beautiful eyes could no longer see other people, and he was staring at Ling Xiao affectionately.

"Little Lord"

"Junior Sister Yunyao, long time no see."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, his indescribably chic and tall, dazzling.

"Hehehehe, the young master is still as handsome as ever."

There was coldness in Qin Feng's eyes, he really didn't want to see the two people's eye contact, so he interrupted immediately.

"Huh? Senior Brother Qin is radiant and even more imposing than before. It seems that he hasn't let up in recent times."

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Qin Feng, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Thirty points of luck, thanks to you, you dare to use me as a stepping stone.

Is it the courage Aunt Liang gave you?

Originally, Ling Xiao thought that a true biography of the sect must have some luck, so that he could take the opportunity to suppress and plunder a wave.

But now, he was really angry.

These days, what kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to provoke him?

No, I have to set rules for them today.

"Hehe, Young Master Ling Xiao's mouth skills are still very good, but in this world, relying on words alone, you can't live long."

"Senior Brother Qin's words are very true, but I don't know what method of death Senior Brother likes?"

"you!!!"

Qin Feng's expression froze, and suddenly there was a devilish energy all over his body that shot straight into the sky, as if he had the posture of an unrivaled demon.

"Junior brother, the position of young master has always been occupied by those who are capable. Junior brother joined the sect not long ago, I think it's better not to be so ostentatious for the time being, otherwise, if you are crushed by others in the future, wouldn't it be embarrassing for my Myriad Dao Demon Sect?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid senior brother is worrying too much. After all, there are not many people like you who don't know how to live or die these days."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, with a calm demeanor.

"Forget it, let me ask my junior brother one last time, will you give up the position of young master?"

At this time, Qin Feng's words sounded polite.

But once Ling Xiao takes the initiative to admit defeat and give up the position of young master, I am afraid that his Taoism will inevitably be damaged in the future.

On the one hand of this practice, on the one hand, talent is emphasized, and on the other hand, Dao Xin is important.

With a stable Dao heart, you can overcome all difficulties and achieve the supreme Dao.

But once the heart of the Tao is dusty or there is a crack, it will breed demons in the practice and hinder the progress.

Qin Feng's move is not insidious.

But at this time, under the battle arena, many young disciples already had a hint of anticipation on their faces.

Qin Feng was personally taught by the Great Elder, and his magic skills are naturally among the top of the sect.

Although Ling Xiao is not good at shooting, he is at least the son of the Ling clan, and he has been synonymous with Tianjiao since he was a child.

These two people collide, and although the result is very clear, the process must be extremely exciting.

"Let? Hehe, apart from me, who else in Myriad Dao Demon Sect can afford the title of young master?"

Ling Xiao smiled domineeringly, without any intention of taking Qin Feng seriously.

A person in the late Xuanqing period who has no luck in his body, even if he doesn't use his hole cards, he can be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's worry that his realm would increase too much and would attract too many prying eyes, with his current villain value, he would have already reached the peak level.

Even in the late Xuanqing period, dare to act presumptuously in front of him?

"Overbearing! As expected of the young master Ling Xiao, the aspect of temperament is really well-handled."

The eyes of many disciples shone with splendor.

Let's not talk about Ling Xiao's pretentiousness at this time.

But with this look and courage, he really did not feel ashamed of his identity as the young master of the Demon Sect.

Regarding pretentiousness, Ling Xiao is absolutely serious!

"Hehe, it seems that Young Master Ling Xiao is also very confident in himself."

Under the arena, Xiao Tu smiled lightly. Although he had never fought against Ling Xiao, he knew Qin Feng's strength somewhat.

With his strength, even if he wanted to defeat him, it would be a miserable victory at best.

Besides, everyone is true biography, so there must be some terrible cards in their hands.

Xiao Tu has never seen Qin Feng use his hole cards, so he is not sure of winning.

As if hearing Xiao Tu's words, Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

But with just one glance, Xiao Tu felt a sense of crisis as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Huh? This feeling"

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on the top of Xiao Tu's head.

How can it be?

Why did he feel like he was on the verge of that ray of coercion just now?

impossible! !

The 17-year-old god general and strong man has never appeared in the Holy State.

Must be an illusion!

Ling Xiao sneered, he had already seen Xiao Tu and others hiding in the crowd.

Compared to Qin Feng, he was somewhat interested in this true disciple.

1000 points of luck, although it is not as good as Bai Zhixi, but it is still a bit oily when squeezed.

"Hey, Xiao Tu's heart was wounded. Congratulations to the host for gaining 100 luck points and 1000 villain points."

"Huh? So imaginary? You can plunder a hundred luck at a glance? Sure enough, the air in Shengzhou is sweeter."

Ling Xiao smiled inexplicably, but in Qin Feng's eyes, this was a complete provocation.

"Hmph! Since Junior Brother Ling Xiao is obsessed with obsession, I will ask you a few tricks today, but on this battle stage, life and death don't matter, Junior Brother should be careful."

Qin Feng gave a soft shout, and his white clothes flew out of nowhere, his eyes seemed to contain magic light.

Above its head, a murderous gun with devilish energy gradually manifested its true form.

(End of this chapter)