Sicong's screams instantly attracted the attention of the entire martial arts arena.
Everyone looked at the young man who had retracted his sword in horror, with nothing but shock in their eyes.
Is it possible for a useless person with no cultivation to kill a soul-sea genius with one sword?
But Ling Tian just looked at everyone calmly, raised his feet and was about to leave.
After drawing his sword a hundred thousand times, he has completely connected with the origin of swordsmanship.
The sword that others slash out carries sword energy, and if it is stronger, it carries sword intention.
And for him, drawing the sword is the law.
At this time, Ling Tian was confident that even a delusional person would never be able to withstand the power of his sword.
And Ling Xiao…
It seems that he is still at the soul sea level, right?
Haha, my good brother, I can't wait to see your desperate face.
"Cong'er!!!"
Just as Ling Tian's figure walked down from the fighting platform, a sharp shout suddenly came from the void in the distance.
Immediately, a tall figure shrouded in golden light stepped forward and appeared next to Sicong.
Behind him were several servants with strong auras.
"It's the head of the Si family, Si Lin!"
"This aura...it seems that Si Lin's cultivation has made another breakthrough recently."
Many powerful men from aristocratic families who were hiding in the dark and watching the excitement had their eyes fixed, but there was a hint of inexplicable amusement in the corners of their mouths.
The Si family is one of the four major families in Hanshan City and is die-hard loyal to the Ling clan.
The head of the family, Si Lin, is already a powerful person in the third level of the Divine Marquis. It is said that the Si family also has an ancestor who is in the Divine King realm and cannot come out of seclusion all year round.
Si Cong is Si Lin's only heir, and he has always been arrogant in Hanshan City. Even the members of the Ling family's descendants have to show courtesy when they see him.
The biggest pleasure in daily life is teasing girls from various families. The women around him change more frequently than Ling Xiao.
Unexpectedly, today, Ling Tian, a good-for-nothing, cut off his arm with a sword.
Will I have to use one hand when pushing the cart from now on?
Moreover, this arm is gone, and the fingers are no longer used. How can I still be invincible and fast...
Of course, no one believed at this time that Ling Tian did it by his own ability.
Come to think of it, he probably used some treasure on his body!
After all, he is the son of the Ling clan, so why can't he have a few life-saving trump cards?
only…
Is Ling Tian crazy for using this method just for a competition?
"Hit the younger ones and let the older ones come out, which is indeed in line with the villain's bit-part style."
Ling Xiao also looked at the several figures who landed on the ground with great interest.
"Cong'er!!!"
Si Lin roared angrily, looking at Si Cong's neatly disconnected arms, a gloomy look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
How could he not see at this moment that there was a hint of terrifying severity permeating Sicong'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!!! You deserve to die!!!"
Si Lin casually handed Si Cong a magic pill, then stood up suddenly and glared at the young man under the fighting stage.
"Master Si, what do you mean?"
Ling Tian frowned slightly, and a little residual blood quietly dripped from the ancient sword.
He can't kill a powerful person in the Divine Marquis Realm.
And looking at Si Lin's appearance, he didn't seem to take him as a young master of the Ling clan seriously.
Of course, let alone the heads of these four great families.
Even some of the small aristocratic families in Hanshan City did not take him, the second son of the Ling clan, seriously.
A waste, and a waste that is not compatible with Mr. Ling Xiao, will die sooner or later.
It just depends on Master Ling Xiao’s mood.
"What do I mean? Why do you want to cut off my son's arm?"
Si Lin suppressed the anger in his heart. If he hadn't been afraid of the Ling clan, he would have been unable to resist taking action and kill this loser.
"What the head of the family said is a bit ridiculous. On the battlefield, no matter life or death, what would happen if I cut off his arm?"
Although Ling Tian could not kill Si Lin, he still believed that he did not dare to touch him.
It is a taboo for slaves to kill their masters.
Si Lin didn't have the courage.
"What's wrong with cutting off his arm? The second young master said it lightly. If you can cut off my son's arm with your own ability, I will naturally have no complaints. But the second young master was born with a useless... how can a person do it? Since it is
Of course, martial arts competitions must be based on real talent and practice, and what the Second Young Master did is quite shameful!"
At this time, Si Lin knew that he was in the wrong, so he could only find an excuse to make things difficult for Ling Tian. A wave of divine power spread around him, and he instantly headed toward the latter.
It's a joke, since it's a competition, you don't care what method I use.
But after all, Ling Tian didn't have any cultivation level. Let alone a powerful Shenhou, he couldn't withstand even the pressure of the soul sea.
But even so, he still stood stubbornly on the spot and did not take a step back.
Ling Xiao looked coldly at the stubborn figure who was trembling all over and with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
It's still not miserable enough. If it's a little more miserable, then he, the savior, can shine.
"Ling Tian, you deliberately humiliated our Si family and wasted our loyalty to the Ling clan. If you don't give me an explanation this time, our Si family will never let it go!!"
Si Lin took a step forward, and a majestic force suddenly exploded from his body, hitting Ling Tian directly, and there was a faint sound of broken bones.
"Oh? What does Patriarch Si want to say?"
High in the sky, a sneer suddenly sounded.
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Immediately, a figure in black descended from the sky and stood directly in front of Ling Tian.
The original pressure on the latter dissipated instantly.
Unparalleled youthfulness, unparalleled in the world.
There was a smile that looked down on the common people on that face that was as rich as jade.
"Ling...Master Lingxiao?!"
On the martial arts field, everyone looked at the figure that suddenly arrived, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
When did the young master come back?
Moreover, why would he... stand in front of Ling Tian?
"Ling...Master Lingxiao?!"
Si Lin's face was stunned, and his aura suddenly weakened.
In front of Ling Tian, he could do anything without any scruples.
But the man in front of him was the eldest son of the Ling clan and would be in charge of the Ling clan in the future. Naturally, he did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
"Young Master has come just in time, you must make the decision for Sicong!!"
When Ling Xiao is in the clan, Sicong is the most loyal dog around him.
The two of them have similar odors.
Either they were drinking together and bragging, or they were on their way to flirt with beautiful women, and they were known as the second young masters of Hancheng.
Seeing Ling Xiao, Si Lin not only didn't panic at all, but instead raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Now, Ling Tian is dead!
Based on the grudge between the two young masters, Ling Xiao would at least chop off Ling Tian's arm as punishment.
"Master Si hasn't told me yet, what explanation do you want?"
Ling Xiao smiled playfully, not paying any attention to Ling Tian's murderous look behind him.
He was not afraid of the latter suddenly slashing him with his sword. After all, an enemy who had tolerated it for seven years would definitely not let him die too honorably.
"I... Ling Tian used cruel methods to kill the young master of my clan. Please ask Master Ling Xiao to make the decision for Sicong and chop off Ling Tian's arm!"
"boom!"
The entire martial arts arena instantly became dead silent.
Everyone looked at the calm-looking young man in black, wondering in their hearts whether he would agree to Si Lin's request.
Probably so?
After all, the eldest son of the Ling clan is famous throughout Hantian City for his ruthlessness.
Now that I finally have the opportunity, I will definitely not let that loser Ling Tian go.
Ling Tian quietly clenched the ancient sword with his palm, and a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes.
If he really dared to do something to himself, his plan would have to be advanced.
But just as everyone's thoughts were changing, waiting for Ling Xiao to take action, the corner of the latter's mouth suddenly raised a hint of sarcasm.