Chapter 150: Breaking Limbs
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Hearing Steward Ma's words, Ling Xiao was not angry, his eyes narrowed slightly.
A trace of sharpness flashed out of his eyes and landed on Steward Ma's body, Steward Ma's whole body trembled, feeling as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast, and his whole body stiffened a little.
But then, a look of annoyance and anger appeared in his heart.
How could he be frightened by a triple kid in the Spirit Transformation Realm? This kid is so hateful!
"How do you know that Master Jiaomu won't come out to see me? I advise you to report obediently, otherwise what will happen later, but it is not something I can control!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
Steward Ma's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he sneered: "Boy, you are really arrogant! Now I have changed my mind, if you kneel in front of me and kowtow and beg for mercy, I can break your limbs and spare your life, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Kowtow and beg for mercy, break your limbs? That's a good idea, if you go and spread the word and let Jiao Mu come to me, I can spare your life!"
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, his expression was extremely calm, and he seemed to be unaware of the powerful coercion of the horse steward.
Everyone laughed dumbly.
This kid can't be stupid, right? He dared to threaten the horse steward?
Everyone knew the ruthlessness of the horse steward, and when someone made trouble in the elixir pavilion before, they were all broken by the horse steward, abolished the cultivation, and threw out the elixir pavilion like a dead dog.
Even those powerful high-ranking officials and dignitaries were very polite to the horse steward, just because the horse steward's sister was the concubine of the deputy pavilion master of the elixir pavilion.
Chunyang Zhenren doesn't care about mundane affairs on weekdays, so most of the affairs of the Elixir Pavilion are managed by Sun Qiyuan, the deputy pavilion master.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Steward Ma's face instantly became gloomy, his eyes showed a trace of cold murderous intent, and his whole body was full of innate anger, and he slapped his palm towards Ling Xiao.
His palms glowed with a faint black light, as hard as iron and stone, as if it could shatter everything.
Iron Sand Palm!
Xuan-level superb martial arts, one palm strikes, shattering gold and cracking stones, if the martial artist is hit by the iron sand palm, the internal organs will be broken by the fierce palm power in an instant, and the gods will be difficult to save.
Steward Ma had murderous intentions towards Ling Xiao, so as soon as he made a move, he was the most proud iron sand palm.
The iron sand palm came from the sky, containing a trace of evil energy, and there was a faint sound of explosion, and it was in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.
In the eyes of everyone, Ling Xiao stood there as if he was stupid, motionless.
Some people even began to bear it, such a young man would be killed by the horse steward in the next moment.
Rumble!
But the next moment, the imaginary scene of Ling Xiao's head being shattered by an iron sand palm did not appear, and Ling Xiao's hand didn't know when to grab the arm of the horse steward.
The iron sand palm stayed at the center of Ling Xiao's eyebrows for three inches, but it was difficult to advance a single point.
"What?!"
Steward Ma's face changed, and he felt as if his arm had been grabbed by an infinitely powerful beast, and it was difficult to struggle at all.
Click!
A crisp sound came, and Steward Ma's arm was instantly crushed by Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and Steward Ma felt a sharp pain coming, and his face instantly distorted, and he screamed.
"Ah......hh My hand, little brute, I'm going to kill you, kill you......"
Ma Guan looked crazy, his face was extremely hideous, and his other hand slapped down towards Ling Xiao, and the powerful innate qi in his body exploded, like a sharp sword, cracking the bluestone floor in the hall.
Click!
Ling Xiao's face was still extremely calm, and his palm was like a knife, directly slashing at the other arm of the horse steward, and suddenly there was another crisp sound, and the other arm of the horse steward also drooped.
Rumble!
Ling Xiao kicked the horse steward's knee to pieces, and the horse steward fell to his knees with a thud, howling miserably.
The screams of the steward horses resounded throughout the Elixir Pavilion like killing a pig.
"Dare to go wild in the Elixir Pavilion and look for death!"
Suddenly, several extremely powerful auras swept quickly, and one by one, their eyes were indifferent, exuding a powerful aura all over their bodies, enveloping Ling Xiao.
Those people were all powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, and their breaths were unfathomable, and the powerful qi locked Ling Xiao on, as if they would launch a thunderous blow in the next moment.
"Kill him for me!
Steward Ma was almost crazy, his limbs were broken by Ling Xiao, and he knelt on the ground in great humiliation, coughing up blood in his mouth, and his face was extremely distorted.
"I advise you not to move, otherwise your fate may not be much better than his!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, even if he was besieged by several great grandmasters, his expression was still very calm.
Those Grandmasters who originally wanted to do it were slightly stunned when they heard Ling Xiao's words, and stopped there for a while.
"Jiao Mu, I'm here, you still don't get out!"
A trace of sharpness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the breath of his whole body was drummed, and a powerful thunder sound erupted from his mouth, which instantly resounded throughout the Elixir Pavilion.
Everyone looked stunned, and then looked at Ling Xiao as if they were looking at a fool.
Could this young man really come to make trouble? He injured the horse steward, but he didn't even run away, so he had to alarm Master Jiaomu with such a momentum, could it be that she was not afraid of death?
And Steward Ma's eyes showed a hint of resentment, but he didn't stop Ling Xiao.
When Master Jiaomu comes out, he must let this kid die without a place to be buried!
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Elixir Pavilion, in a secret room.
Master Jiaomu sat in front of a red danding, but he looked a little gray-faced, his beard was a little burnt, and there were a few holes in the white robe on his body.
The Danding in front of him was emitting black smoke, and there was a smell of mush!
"Failed again!"
Jiao Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Old fellow, this Sword Heart Pill is an ancient pill, and the pill you gave me is still missing two elixirs, although I have found other elixirs to replace them, it always seems that something is missing!
On the opposite side of Jiao Mu, there was a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes, with long hair fluttering, looking chic and uninhibited, with an elegant and extraordinary face, and at a glance, he knew that he was also a beautiful man when he was young.
He was carrying an ancient sword behind him, his eyes were clear, and there was a faint trace of sharp sword light emanating from him.
Hearing Master Jiao Mu's words, the middle-aged man's eyes also darkened, and he said with a wry smile: "We have failed hundreds of times in the past few days, it seems that this Sword Heart Pill and I really have no chance!
After speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed a wine gourd on his waist and poured a sip of wine to hide the bitterness in his heart.