"Stop!"

Just as Xiao Ling was about to chop the second sword, someone actually spoke out to stop him.

Xiao Ling said and looked at his voice, and found that it was the scholar named Luo Yin next to Xiao Bai, he dared to speak out to stop himself, he hadn't even settled the account that prevented him from getting Qianyoucao before, and now he actually dared to jump out.

But it's okay, just use him as a model again, shock those people in the family, and let them know that there is a price to pay for bullying themselves.

Luo Yin was a little surprised if this Xiao Ling was really a rising Long Aotian, and he was a little uncertain, unwilling to make an enmity with Long Aotian anymore. Therefore, when Xiao Ling tortured the slave, he chose to be silent and chose to hang up without caring about himself.

It's just that Xiao Ling's methods are too brutal, cutting off his tongue, cutting off his legs, gouging out his eyes, and now he has to put the slave alive and Ling Chi to death.

Luo Yin endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"That's it, that's it, even if he is Long Aotian, is it really true that he watched that slave being overrun by him. Besides, he had already offended him, and with Long Aotian's flawed character, he should have already entered his list of must-kill, so he didn't care about offending more. ”

Luo Yin jumped into the ring, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he said coldly to Xiao Ling: "Don't you call yourself the first master of the younger generation of the Xiao family, do you dare to compete with me?"

Xiao Ling looked at this young scholar and said with a smile: "Why don't you dare, you kid helped Xiao Bai ruin my good deeds last time, and this boy hasn't come to settle accounts with you yet, since you are in such a hurry to die, then this son will fulfill you." ”

Luo Yin was still a little worried about whether he was too impulsive to come forward rashly, after all, offending a dragon Aotian is not a joke, you don't see every Long Aotian's opponent, and the final outcome will not become his upgrade experience.

Until this time, hearing his words, the apprehension in his heart suddenly dissipated without a trace, and sure enough, he had already been on his blacklist. With Long Aotian's small-bellied chicken intestines and flawed temperament, he will definitely not let go of himself.

Luo Yin waved the long sword in his hand, and a cyan sword light slashed towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling watched this sword slash, and the corners of his mouth showed a mocking look, "It's too slow, your sword is too slow, slow Ben Gongzi can easily dodge it after eating breakfast." ”

Luo Yin saw that his sword was easily avoided, and he was ridiculed, but he was not angry, his true qi was transformed into earth-based true qi, and his strength suddenly increased greatly, a sword slashed out, his speed increased greatly, the long sword turned into a phantom, and the surrounding air was suddenly broken, and he went straight to Xiao Ling, "Second sword!"

The black light on Xiao Ling's body flashed, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, "It's still too slow, is that you have this ability, it's too disappointing for my son." ”

"Too slow, then try my third sword. Luo Yin separated a part of the true qi and transformed it into the true qi of the wind system, and the whole person was glowing with a little blue light, and the speed of the sword was raised by a step again.

Xiao Ling smiled: "Interesting, interesting, I originally planned to solve you directly, since you still have the means to come up, then Ben Gongzi will play with you again." Halfway through his words, the long sword in his hand struck, and the last one came first, blocking Luo Yin's more powerful sword.

All the Xiao family disciples in the martial arts arena watched the battle between the two in the ring, and their palms broke out in cold sweat. This scholar's swordsmanship was so fast that they couldn't catch it with their eyes, but Xiao Ling was even stronger, and with his strange body technique, he could easily dodge it.

That scholar is not Xiao Ling's opponent at all, I'm afraid he won't even be able to touch the corners of his clothes.

Although the children of the Xiao family present were not optimistic that Luo Yin would win after seeing Xiao Ling's strength. But everyone was praying in their hearts for a miracle to happen, praying that Luo Yin would be able to defeat Xiao Ling, and it would be best to kill him directly, lest he come again to harm and take revenge on those in the family who had insulted him.

Xiao Ling's tyrannical methods of dealing with the servants who had insulted him had completely aroused the fear of the Xiao family's children, and they desperately hoped that someone could destroy Xiao Ling, even if this person was a stranger they didn't know.

Xiao Bai looked at the battle on the stage, his heart was so nervous that he grabbed Xiao Qing's arm, and asked a little tremblingly: "Xiaoqing, do you say that Brother Luo can beat Xiao Ling's little mongrel?"

Xiao Qing's face turned pale at this time, he gritted his teeth, and only comforted him after a while: "It must be possible, Brother Luo is so powerful, he will definitely win!" It's just that when he said this, he didn't have any confidence in himself, after all, Xiao Ling was too terrible now.

"Okay, Xiao Ling, you are really powerful, you didn't disappoint me, now, try my fourth sword again. ”

Luo Yin did not hesitate to use the life-saving secret method of sacrificing himself, and suddenly his mana skyrocketed, his skill increased greatly, and the sword technique that was already fast to the limit accelerated again, as fast as thunder.

Xiao Ling originally had a cat-and-mouse mentality, and wanted to tease this scholar well, and then kill him when he was tired of playing, so as to achieve the best effect of killing chickens and monkeys.

It's just that with Luo Yin's self-sacrificing trick, the long sword slashed at him with lightning speed, Xiao Ling's face suddenly changed, and he no longer had the relaxed and freehand mentality just now. The black light on his body was great, and the whole person turned into a phantom, and narrowly avoided it when the long sword was approaching.

The long sword slashed down on the ring with an incomparable sword aura, and a deep sword mark appeared on the bluestone-paved ring, almost splitting the entire ring in half.

Xiao Ling's figure appeared on the other side of the ring, his breathing became a little short, and his heart was beating rapidly.

"It's so dangerous, it's just a little bit closer, if I had slowed down a little bit just now, I'm afraid I would have died under his sword. What the hell is this kid, so powerful!"

Xiao Ling, who felt the crisis, finally didn't dare to hold that leisurely mentality anymore, otherwise he would become a revenant under the sword at any time.

Everyone in the audience, watching the ring almost be cut in half by a sword, couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths, looking shocked and incomprehensible.

This kind of swordsmanship is really something that a Soul Nourishing Stage monk can have?!

Xiao Bai cheered loudly and excitedly, and said, "Brother Luo, kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!" With Xiao Bai's shout, the children of the Xiao family in the martial arts arena were completely ignited, shouting in unison, hoping that Luo Yin could kill Xiao Ling.

Most of the Xiao family's children present had humiliated Xiao Ling countless times in the past three years. Thinking that Xiao Ling's cultivation is now restored, he and the others will face his crazy revenge, so these Xiao family disciples can't wait for Xiao Ling to die in the ring now.

Luo Yin glanced at Xiao Ling, who was full of black anger, and said, "Hear, your clan is asking me to kill you." Everyone in the clan said that they could be killed, and you were really legendary. ”

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand continued: "In this way, how can you disappoint the audience." Fifth Sword!"

Luo Yin's figure moved, turned into blue light, and slashed towards his head with a sword.