Batian Martial Soul

7497 - Fear of the Storm Race
While speaking, the body of Son God moved his hand, and two people appeared in his hand.

It is the wind and the wind.

"Patriarch! Big brother!"

The two woke up with a start and cried out.

"What are you doing!"

The head of the Kuangfeng clan had an extremely gloomy expression.

"What to do? Can't you see? Naturally, we want to kill them, because they are useless."

Ling Xiao smiled faintly, and shot directly, slaughtering Fengyun first: "Don't blame me, it was you guys from the Storm Clan who killed you!"

He really didn't intend to kill these two people, he just wanted to exchange the two swords of friendship back.

It's a pity that others don't seem to care what he thinks at all.

Don't plan to kill him.

That being the case, he has nothing to hesitate.

"Bastard, don't you want the life of the twin swords of affection?"

The Wind King roared.

"Didn't you understand what I just said? The hostage is no longer needed. Under what circumstances, the hostage is no longer needed?"

Ling Xiao sarcastically said that he didn't kill Feng Zhan immediately.

"Oops! Contact your family quickly to see if the twin swords of love and justice are still there?"

The Patriarch of the Stormy Wind reacted, and hurriedly used the sound transmission card to contact the clan.

The news he got made him very angry.

"Do you have any help?"

The head of the Kuangfeng clan said coldly.

"Hehe, you don't think I'll answer you, do you?"

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "No matter what, I have rescued the twin swords of love and justice.

These two hostages deserve to die too! "

"Wait! If you kill him, I will kill you!"

The head of the Kuangfeng clan said angrily.

"I killed one anyway, and I don't mind killing one more."

Ling Xiao smiled, and ended Feng Zhan's life.

"die!"

The head of the Kuangfeng patriarch was furious, and rushed towards Ling Xiao, intending to kill Ling Xiao.

boom!
With one palm, the Son God's body retreated violently, but it didn't die, but disappeared into the void very quickly.

"Blasterwind Clan, let's just say goodbye, hahahahaha!"

The sound of wild laughter came from a distance, and the face of the Kuangfeng patriarch was extremely ugly.

This guy, how could it be Ling Xiao, who survived being slapped by himself.

The body of the child god left, but the head of the Kuangfeng clan did not chase after it.

It's not that I don't want to chase, but I don't dare to chase.

Even he couldn't kill this terrifying existence. If he wanted to destroy him, all the warriors of the Wind Clan who stayed outside would not be able to escape.

Only the Thirteen God Realms and the True God can contend.

"Damn it!"

He hates that in the end, the bamboo basket fetches water in vain. Not only did he get nothing, but he also ruined the lives of Fengyun and Fengzhan.

There is no way to get back the rewards given to the Lin family.

More importantly, this embarrassment is huge.

"Send the order down, block today's news, don't spread it outside.

In addition, people from the Storm Clan are not allowed to attack Ling Xiao! "

He was really scared, and hoped that this way of doing things could appease Ling Xiao, they really couldn't afford to lose.

At this moment, Ling Xiao came to Xiao's house.

Although Lin Dong didn't treat him as well, the entire Lin family didn't care that much about him.

Therefore, he still went to Xiao's house. Although he couldn't be directly recommended, with his strength, it was easy to pass the assessment.

Because what happened on the road to the magic tower has not been leaked.

So Ling Xiao's fame has not reached that exaggerated level.

He was comfortable staying in the little Xiao's house, no one disturbed him, and he concentrated on cultivating the secret code of time by himself.

One day, it was rumored that the soul of the Heavenly Soul Kingdom came without a trace.

No trace of soul, the prince of Heavenly Soul Kingdom.

In Fengcheng, three princes of the Kingdom of God have appeared.

This surprised many people.

People from the Heavenly Soul Kingdom are good at soul arts.

There were many people who went to challenge, but the result was without exception, and before they even had time to make a move, they were already defeated by the terrifying soul art of Wu Ting Hun.

But this matter has little to do with Ling Xiao.

He himself is not very interested in these princes of the kingdom of God.

He has bigger goals.

Today is the day for the Xiao family to screen for places.

All the warriors who temporarily lived in Xiao's house gathered together.

There are tens of thousands of people.

However, the Xiao family only has one hundred recommended places.

In other words, 1 people will eliminate 900 people.

Ling Xiao was still indifferent as always, none of this seemed to have anything to do with him.

"One more thing.

In order to prevent everyone from being injured, we will give two of the places to Di Jiang and Chen Xianling. Presumably you have no objection, right? "

Xiao Yu said on behalf of the senior management of the Xiao family.

Naturally, no one dared to object.

Because if these two people play, they may be injured and lose their chance instead.

Ling Xiao didn't object either, because it wasn't necessary.

These two are indeed very strong. If they meet, they have to be serious. Before the ten kingdoms struggle for hegemony has not started, there is really no need for that.

"Since everyone has no objection, let's start the screening.

After a while, our ancestor of the Xiao family will unleash the divine power.

Everyone is ready to bear.

If you can't bear it, just quit.

If you pass out, just quit.

Of course, you can continue to stay at my Xiao's house as guests. We will not drive everyone away, but the number of recommended places has nothing to do with you. "

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he cupped his hands in the direction of the main hall of the Xiao Family: "Old Ancestor, it's done!"

In the next second, a terrifying divine power descended.

In an instant, thousands of people fainted directly.

This divine power is actually not too strong, it was obviously deliberately suppressed.

It can only be said that among 1 people, some people are weaker after all.

After that, the prestige slowly increased in power.

More and more people are opting out, or passing out.

On the whole field, only Ling Xiao was so calm as if nothing happened.

He has practiced the Sutra of Immortality, how can it be compared with Shenmie in terms of prestige.

What's more, the opponent is not outputting at all.

In just 10 minutes, there were only more than 100 people left on the square with tens of thousands of people.

Kamui finally stopped.

"Next, there's the second screening.

It's very simple, you still have 180 people in total, let's fight until the last 98 are left. "

Xiao Yu said loudly.

"Chenfeng, Chenchen, Muling, Muqiaoer, come here."

Ling Xiao looked at the four people he was familiar with.

All four survived the first hurdle.

Although they may also survive the second level, it will be difficult.

What Ling Xiao meant was, help as much as you can, there is no need to show your real skills at this time.

"Thank you!"

The four of them also understood Ling Xiao's kindness, so they didn't refuse.

All came to Ling Xiao's side.

With a wave of Ling Xiao's hand, the holy pattern of sword explosion appeared around them.

"Hmph, it's fine for you to pass the test by yourself, but you actually dare to help them and eliminate you first!"

One of them snorted coldly and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao didn't intend to move at all.

When that person stepped into the range of the Sword Explosion Saint Pattern, a terrifying force suddenly struck.

As soon as the sword light arrived, it directly penetrated his body.

The man was thrown off the platform and eliminated.

(End of this chapter)