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Chapter 51 He is the Martial Saint

A group of warriors came to Ling Xiao and were already smiling from ear to ear.

Taking down Ling Xiao was a great achievement. Mr. Xu, why don't you reward them with tens of millions?

At this time, Ling Xiao, in their eyes, was just a piece of cake, a big gold brick shining with golden light!

But, at this moment, Ling Xiao opened his lips slightly.

"roll!"

A simple word, but it contains endless murderous intent!

Then, the group of warriors suddenly exploded into clouds of blood mist!

With one word of power, more than ten warriors were wiped out!

The whole place was silent! Everyone’s eyes widened!

That's more than ten warriors! Among them are masters who are at the eighth or ninth level, or even the tenth level!

Even a master martial artist cannot achieve this easily!

Ling Xiao is so terrifying?

Several masters of the martial arts realm were also scared out of their courage by Ling Xiao's move. Ming Cheng took the opportunity to attack and took down several martial master realms one after another, either dead or injured!

He clapped his hands, smiled, and said:

"Young Master, these guys can't help but play."

Then, he turned to Xu Long and shouted:

"Hey! You bad old man named Xu, what other tricks do you have? If you don't have any tricks, just get out of here and kowtow to my young master! If my young master is in a good mood, maybe I can leave one for your Xu family.

Bloodline!"

The corners of Xu Long's mouth twitched violently.

He looked at the young man with an indifferent expression and gritted his teeth.

The reason why he wanted to take refuge in Kongtong was so that he could use Kongtong to control Jiangzhou for a long time!

These warriors under him can deal with ordinary warriors, but they have no advantage against sect masters like Ling Xiao!

But he didn't expect that he would be blessed by Kongtong, but at this juncture, Ling Xiao came out halfway!

Damn it!

Gritting his teeth, he turned his attention to Shen Wantong again.

"Brother Shen, you haven't taken action yet? When will you wait?"

Shen Wantong smiled calmly.

"Brother Xu, there is no need to panic. As long as I am here, he, Young Master Guigu, cannot touch you!"

While speaking, he had already stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, right? I don't care if you are the young master of Guigu or what! The rules of the martial arts are first come, first served! Jiangzhou is the one I, Kongtong, set my sights on first! It is closer to me, Kongtong, than you, Guigu!"

If you know what's going on, go away on your own, and I, Kongtong, will let bygones be bygones what happened tonight!"

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What if I say no?"

"Haha...then...just stay here!"

Ming Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"How presumptuous! If you dare to be rude to my young master, I'll get you beaten!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped down and punched Shen Wantong directly in front of him!

Shen Wantong chuckled, didn't panic, raised his hand and punched out!

"boom!"

The two fists faced each other and exploded with a strong air flow. Ming Cheng took dozens of steps back and came to Ling Xiao's side!

He gritted his teeth, his arms were shaking, and blood was flowing from his fingers.

On the other hand, Shen Wantong stood proudly, standing on the same spot without even taking a step back!

He slowly retracted his fist, put it to his mouth, and blew away the Ming Cheng's blood stained on it.

"A mere seventh-level martial artist dares to be so arrogant here? How ridiculous!"

Then, he set his sights on Ling Xiao, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and said proudly again:

"I'll give you one last chance! Get out! Or...die?"

Ming Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Young Master! Let me go and meet him again!"

Ling Xiao raised his hand slightly.

"You are no match for him! He...is a Martial Saint!"

"Martial Saint! Hiss~!"

Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath when they heard the word "Martial Saint".

"According to rumors, the Martial Saint is the threshold for cultivators! Everyone below the Martial Saint is a mortal! Only those above the Martial Saint are the true practitioners of martial arts!"

"Isn't that true? Martial Saint Martial Saint! Being extraordinary and becoming a saint is not something you can boast about!"

"After all, he is from Kongtong, and the title of Northwest King is not something that can be obtained casually!"

Even Xu Long couldn't help being shocked and said:

"I didn't expect that Brother Shen would hide so deeply! He is actually the legendary Martial Saint!"

"Hehehe...."

Shen Wantong smiled calmly.

"I, Kongtong, have many outstanding people and talents! There are no less than ten masters of martial arts! I, Shen, am just the lowest among them! Otherwise, there is no need to stay in the world!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but yearn for it.

Such a magical figure like Shen Wantong is only the bottom figure in Kongtong. So how strong should Kongtong really be?

Xu Long felt extremely proud and relieved.

He was right in choosing Kongtong!

This will be the most proud choice in his life!

It will also be the most important treasure he leaves to his descendants!

Shen Wantong looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of contempt and disdain in his eyes.

That kind of arrogance is the arrogance of a martial saint to ants!

He is a strong person with extreme self-confidence from the bottom of his heart!

"Ling Xiao, do you have any last words? If you don't tell me, I... will send you on your way!"

Ling Xiao slowly stood up, turned his neck slowly, and made two crisp sounds.

"Your performance ends here!"

"Hmph! You dare to be so arrogant! You know that I am a Martial Saint and can be so calm. You can be regarded as a breath of fresh air! That's all, talking nonsense to you is simply a waste of my time! I'd better kill you quickly to avoid Delay Brother Xu’s important event of becoming the King of Jiangzhou!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and his body slowly floated up.

"Oh My God!"

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost!

That's not jumping! That's really floating! It's air-bending flying!

"How terrifying! You are worthy of being a Martial Saint! Such strength is simply beyond the scope of human beings!"

"No wonder some people say that martial arts practitioners are the dream of ordinary people, but martial saints are the dreams of martial arts practitioners! The appearance of a martial saint is indeed alluring and extraordinary!"

Shen Wantong's eyes were cold, he raised his hand and pointed his finger towards Ling Xiao.

With a finger of energy, it turned into white light and came straight towards Ling Xiao's forehead.

Ling Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, and let the energy shot towards him.

The white light went straight through Ling Xiao's forehead, and Shen Wantong smiled disdainfully.

One hit will kill him, Ling Xiao is really vulnerable!

However, the white light that passed through Ling Xiao's forehead remained unabated, directly cutting through the air and shooting outside, directly blasting a car outside the hotel gate into pieces!

"Um?"

Shen Wantong narrowed his eyes.

"Afterimage?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his neck was suddenly stuck directly by a slender big hand!

"What?"

Shen Wantong was shocked!
Chapter completed!
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