Chu Yang

Chapter 87

"what!!!"

Si Cong's screams instantly attracted the attention of the entire martial arts arena.

Everyone looked at the figure of the young man who retracted the long sword in horror, and there was nothing but shock in their eyes.

Is it possible for a trash with no cultivation to kill a soul-sea Tianjiao with a single sword?

But Ling Tian just glanced at everyone calmly, and was about to leave.

He has drawn his sword a hundred thousand times, and he has completely connected with the origin of the way of the sword.

The swords cut out by others carry sword energy, and stronger sword intent.

And for him, the sword is the way.

At this moment, Ling Tian was confident that even a deceitful person would never be able to withstand the power of his own sword.

Ling Xiao

It seems that it is still at the soul sea level, right?

Hehe, my good brother, I can't wait to see your desperate face.

"Conger!!!"

Just as Ling Tian's figure stepped down from the battle platform, a loud shout suddenly came from the distant void.

Immediately, a tall figure shrouded in golden light stepped forward and appeared beside Si Cong.

Behind him, there are several servants with strong breaths.

"It's the head of the Si family, Si Lin!"

"From this aura, it seems that Si Lin's cultivation level has made a breakthrough recently."

The eyes of many strong men from aristocratic families who were hiding in the dark to watch the excitement were fixed, but there was an inexplicable playfulness at the corners of their mouths.

The Si family is one of the four great aristocratic families in Hanshan City, and they are loyal to the Ling clan.

The head of the family, Si Lin, is already a third-rank powerhouse of the Marquis of the Gods. It is said that the Si family also has an ancestor of the God King Realm, who has not been able to retreat all year round.

Si Cong is the only heir of Si Lin, and he has always been used to being arrogant in this cold mountain city, and even the off-line members of the Ling family have to be courteous when they see him.

The biggest pleasure in normal times is to flirt with girls from various families, and the women around him change more frequently than Ling Xiao.

But I didn't expect that today, Ling Tian, ​​a trash, cut off his arm with a sword.

When pushing the cart in the future, don't you have to use one hand?

Moreover, the arm is gone, and the fingers are useless, how can it be invincible and fast?

Of course, no one believed at this time that Ling Tian did it on his own.

Thinking about it, he probably used a certain treasure on his body!

After all, he is the son of the Ling clan, so why can't he have a few cards to save his life?

just

Is this Ling Tian crazy to use this kind of method for a martial arts competition?

"Beat the young ones, and the old ones will come out. It's really in line with the style of a villain."

Ling Xiao also looked at the figures who landed on the ground with great interest.

"Conger!!!"

Si Lin roared angrily, looking at Si Cong's neatly severed arm, a look of gloom flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, how could he not see that there was a trace of fear and sharpness in Si Cong's wound.

This sharpness has completely destroyed the vitality of his arm.

In other words, even if it is connected, it can only be a decoration.

"Ling Tian!!! Damn you!!!"

Si Lin casually handed Si Cong a elixir, then stood up suddenly, glaring angrily at the young man under the stage.

"Patriarch Si, what do you mean?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and a little blood dripped quietly from the ancient sword.

He can't kill those who are strong in the Divine Marquis Realm.

And looking at Si Lin's appearance, it seems that he, the young master of the Ling clan, is not taken seriously.

Of course, let alone the masters of the four great families.

Even some small aristocratic families in Hanshan City didn't pay much attention to him, the second son of the Ling clan.

A trash, or a trash that doesn't fit with Mr. Ling Xiao, will die sooner or later.

It just depends on the mood of Young Master Ling Xiao.

"What do I mean? Tell me, why did you cut off my son's arm?"

Si Lin held back the anger in his heart, if he hadn't been afraid of the Ling clan, he would have already couldn't help but kill this trash by now.

"Patriarch's words are a bit ridiculous. On the battle stage, life and death don't matter. What if I cut off his arm?"

Although Ling Tian couldn't kill Si Lin, he still believed that he didn't dare to touch himself.

It is a taboo for slaves to kill their masters.

Silin didn't have that courage.

"What's wrong with beheading his arm? The second son said it lightly. If you can cut off my arm with your ability, I will naturally not complain at all, but the second son is born to be a cripple. How did you do it? Since it is a martial arts competition, Of course, it is necessary to rely on real talents and practical learning, what the second son did is shameless!"

At this time, Si Lin knew that he was wrong, so he could only find an excuse to make things difficult for Ling Tian. A wave of divine power permeated Ling Tian's body, and he instantly swayed towards Ling Tian.

A joke, since it's a contest, you don't care what method I use.

But after all, Ling Tian didn't have half a degree of cultivation, let alone a powerful man, he couldn't bear even the coercion of the sea of ​​souls.

But even so, he still stubbornly stood in place at this time, and did not take half a step back.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the stubborn figure who was trembling all over, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

It's still not miserable enough, if it is a little bit worse, he, the savior, will make his debut.

"Ling Tian, ​​you intentionally humiliated our Si family, in vain of our Si family's loyalty to the Ling family, this time, if you don't give me an explanation, our Si family will definitely not let it go!!"

Si Lin took a step forward, and a majestic momentum shot out from his body in an instant, hitting Ling Tian directly, and the faint sound of bones breaking resounded.

"Oh? What does Patriarch Si want to say?"

Above the sky, there was a sneer suddenly.

Immediately, a figure in black descended from the sky and stood in front of Ling Tian.

And the original pressure on the latter dissipated in an instant.

Peerless youth, unparalleled in the world.

On that plump and jade-like face, there was a trace of a contemptuous smile.

"Master Ling Lingxiao?!"

In the martial arts arena, everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

When will the son come back?

Moreover, why did he stand in front of Ling Tian?

"Master Ling Lingxiao?!"

Silin's expression froze for a moment, and his aura suddenly weakened.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​he can have no scruples.

But the one in front of him is the eldest son of the Ling clan, who will be in charge of the existence of the Ling clan in the future, so he naturally dare not offend him in the slightest.

"Young master came just in time, you must make the decision for Si Cong!!"

When Ling Xiao was in the clan on weekdays, this Si Cong was the most loyal dog around him.

The two smell like each other.

Either drinking and bragging together, or on the way to flirt with beautiful women, he was known as the second youngest in the cold city.

Seeing Ling Xiao, not only did Silin not feel panicked, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now, Ling Tian is doomed!

Given the grievances between these two young masters, Ling Xiao would at least chop off Ling Tian's arm as punishment.

"The head of the Si family hasn't told me yet, what do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, not paying any attention to Ling Tian's murderous eyes behind him.

He wasn't afraid that the latter would suddenly chop him off with a sword. After all, an enemy who had endured for seven years would definitely not let him die in a dignified manner.

"I, Ling Tian, ​​used cruel means to kill the young master of our clan. I ask Mr. Ling Xiao to be the master of Si Cong, and cut off Ling Tian's arm!"

"boom!"

The entire Martial arts arena instantly became dead silent.

Everyone looked at the calm-faced young man in black, and wondered in their hearts whether he would agree to Silin's request.

Should be?

After all, the ruthlessness of this eldest son of the Ling clan is well known in the entire Hantian City.

Now that he finally has the chance, he will definitely not let that trash of Ling Tian go.

Ling Tian quietly clenched the ancient sword tightly in his palm, a struggle flashed in his eyes.

If he really dares to do something to himself, then the plan can only be advanced.

But just as everyone was waiting for Ling Xiao to make a move, the corner of the latter's mouth suddenly raised a hint of sarcasm.

"Si Lin, has your brain been eaten by a dog?"

(End of this chapter)