Seeing the actions of Yuanwu Tang and the Su family, Lin Changyuan stepped forward and shouted coldly.
As he said, this was the Jiange Pavilion, and he was the master of the Jiange Pavilion. How could Lin Xiao be harmed in the slightest as Lin Xiao's father.
"Lin Xiao disrespected his elders and insulted him in public. As long as he is willing to kneel down and admit his mistake, we will not pursue him too much." Before Xiao Ting could speak, Su Changqing said angrily.
As he spoke, he pulled out a long sword from his waist and pointed it at Lin Xiao's head.
Seeing this scene, the crowd didn't know that the Su family, which had never participated in the power struggle, had obviously attached itself to Yuanwu Hall, and Xiao Ting was the only one who followed suit.
"Kneel down? Is he worthy?" Lin Xiao couldn't help but sneer.
He has the title of Lingxiao Tianzun, does not respect ghosts and gods, and does not kneel to heaven and earth, let alone the master of a small Yuanwu Hall?
"We haven't seen each other for a few years, and I have become much more articulate. However, you will pay the price for your stupidity." Xiao Ting's face was as gloomy as water. He had murderous intentions towards Lin Xiao, and now his murderous intentions increased sharply.
Snap!
He took half a step forward, and the murderous intent in his body solidified into reality, causing the people around him to retreat hurriedly for fear of being affected.
People from the Yuanwu Hall and the Su family all followed forward, filling the long sky with ferocious vitality.
"Where are the disciples of Jiange!"
Lin Changyuan also had a gloomy face.
As he drank, all the sword pavilion disciples in the square drew out their long swords, and the sound of sword chants made people's ears hurt.
There is incompatibility between Jiange and Yuanwu Hall. Today, if Yuanwu Hall is allowed to cause trouble, how will Jiange gain a foothold in Qingyang City!
In an instant, with the martial arts arena as the center, countless rays of vitality rose up, and countless eyes filled with murderous intent collided together, making the void become chilling and fierce, enough to oppress the mind.
"Is there going to be a war?"
The crowd kept stepping back, their hearts beating wildly.
Once the three major forces of Jiange, Yuanwutang, Su Family, and Qingyang City collide, blood will flow.
On the ring, Lin Xiao stood behind Lin Changyuan.
Xiao Ting's ferocious face was reflected in his eyes, and the murderous intent in his body was getting stronger and stronger. He murmured: "Although it will be a little tricky in the later stage of the Yuan Qi realm, it is just a thorny one."
After saying that, a mysterious and unspeakable aura filled the air from Lin Xiao, as if he was trying to summon something.
The distance between the two sides is constantly shortening, the fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to break out.
Just when they were about to collide, suddenly, there was a muffled sound that made the earth tremble. In the distance, an iron cavalry was galloping towards them at an astonishing speed.
"Qingyang Guard!" Everyone recognized this sturdy cavalry at a glance and immediately moved to both sides to let the cavalry enter the square.
At the head of the cavalry, stood a man in green robes. He was in his thirties, with resolute and wise eyes.
Although his body is slightly thin, his body is filled with the air of a general and a heroic spirit.
As soon as they saw the person coming, Xiao Ting and Lin Changyuan averted their eyes, bowed to the man in green robe and said: "Lord of the City Guard."
This green-robed man is none other than the dominant figure in Qingyang City—Wei Feng.
"I've met the city lord!"
All around, the crowd bowed and saluted, and shouted loudly.
"Today's arena battle is only to select the person who will inherit the sword pavilion. Since the arena battle is over, why do you need to cause trouble again?"
There was a faint smile on Wei Feng's face, which made people feel like they were taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Lin Xiao is arrogant by nature and dares to slander me in public. Otherwise, why would I go to war?" Xiao Ting said to Wei Feng, but his eyes were coldly staring at Lin Xiao.
"Lin Xiao has been missing for four years. When he returns this time, his talent is still astonishing. As a genius, it is inevitable that he will be a little arrogant. Why should Hall Master Xiao care? When it comes to arrogance, Xiao Xingkong is not like this."
Wei Feng said again, his voice still gentle, but anyone could hear that there was hidden sarcasm in his words.
"One more thing is worse than one less thing, let's just forget about it." Wei Feng said seriously, and finally said: "I hope you can give me some face."
After saying this, the square became dead silent again.
Everyone heard what Wei Feng meant, and the battle was over.
Of course, this also includes Xiao Ting.
He glanced at Wei Feng, then withdrew his energy, and said with a low smile: "Since the Lord of Wei City has spoken, I naturally have to give him face. Lin Xiao is just a junior, and I don't bother to fight with him."
After a pause, Xiao Ting showed pride on his face and said loudly: "Besides, the reason why I came today is actually just to announce an announcement."
"oh?"
Hearing Xiao Ting's words, the crowd all showed puzzled expressions.
"A few days ago, my son went to the Imperial City and participated in the selection of Jiangxing Academy. The selection results came out. My son easily passed the examination and officially became a student of Jiangxing Academy."
As soon as Xiao Ting said these words, the whole square was completely boiling.
"Xiao Xingkong actually became a student of Jiangxing Academy. He is worthy of being the number one genius in Qingyang City!"
"Jiangxing student has a transcendent status. Even when he meets the King of Qin, he is exempted from kneeling. This shows his status. From then on, Xiao Xingkong's achievements are limitless."
"No wonder the Su family is attached to Yuanwu Hall. It turns out that Xiao Xingkong is the key."
Noisy discussions started, making the atmosphere chaotic.
On the ring, the expressions of Lin Changyuan and the Great Elder were frozen, and their expressions were gloomy.
For Jiange, this news was too heavy and made it difficult for them to breathe.
"In one month, my son will return to Qingyang City. At that time, I will hold a flowing banquet for three days and three nights to entertain the people of the city!"
"But forget it about the people from Jiange, they don't have the qualifications!"
Xiao Ting laughed wildly.
The real purpose of his coming to Jiange today was to ridicule Lin Changyuan.
Now that his goal was achieved, he felt relieved.
Lin Changyuan was filled with anger when he saw Xiao Ting's arrogance, but he could only endure it silently.
He knows the status of Jiangxing students better than anyone else.
It is no exaggeration to say that even Wei Feng, the lord of Qingyang City, will have to give in to Xiao Xingkong in the future!
"You don't need to hold this flowing water banquet, just hold a funeral instead!"
But at this moment, a domineering voice sounded.
Under the astonished gaze of everyone, Lin Xiao walked up to Xiao Ting and replied word for word: "Even if Xiao Xingkong becomes a general student, I will kill him directly, not only him, but everyone in Yuanwu Hall
, the end is the same."
"One month is not long, but it is not short either. I suggest you prepare your funeral arrangements in advance."
Hearing this, Xiao Ting burst into even crazier laughter. He looked at Lin Xiao as if he were a madman, and laughed loudly: "Lin Xiao, don't think that just because you have some talent, you think you are invincible. Just you.
He is no match for my son."
"Jiangxing student has a lofty status and unlimited resources. How can you compare to my son?"
"but……"
Xiao Ting suddenly changed the topic and said in an extremely gloomy tone: "I will return your words to you word for word. In one month, there will be no more sword pavilion in Qingyang City!"
After saying this, Xiao Ting laughed crazily again and walked towards the gate of the sword pavilion.
"Showing one's prestige for a while will often lead to death, but I'm afraid you won't survive the day when Xiao Xingkong comes back!" Su Changqing also showed an ugly face, looking down at Lin Xiao, Lin Changyuan and others with eyes full of ridicule.
Then, he turned around and hurriedly followed Xiao Ting's footsteps.
Not long after the two men left, the crowd in the square gradually dispersed.
However, the gloomy atmosphere that enveloped the square did not dissipate. Instead, it enveloped the entire sword pavilion.
Everyone clearly remembered Xiao Ting's words.
A month later, there was no more sword pavilion in Qingyang City!
