Batian Martial Soul

After speaking, Ling Xiao sat down again.

Xiong Ba and Xiong Tian both looked ugly.

Ling Xiao's ability to kill the Tuoba Golden Sword so easily had a lot to do with the weapon in his hand, but if he were to fight against the peak of the Divine Power Realm at the peak of the Divine Yun Realm, no matter how sharp the weapon was, it would be meaningless for an ordinary person.

This kid is simply too evil.

Xiong Tian even regretted a little at this time, regretting not listening to the words of the high priest.

What happens if you choose to surrender?

Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's not like it's so scary, right?

Although he looked calm on the surface, he had mixed emotions in his heart.

However, the army outside gave him some confidence that maybe they could still win.

"Night Owl, you are such a coward!"

Ling Xiao suddenly spoke, looked at Ye Xiao and said: "With hundreds of people, you don't dare to take action?"

Ye Xiao said calmly: "You don't have to provoke me. Even Tuoba Golden Sword is no match for you, and I am even less. I still admit this. However, no matter how strong you are, you will definitely not escape death this time. "

"You may feel that you are not afraid of anyone in Jinzhou, but you have forgotten that the rewards given by the War General Institute and the Five Poison Hands are enough to make people in Central Continent and the other four continents tempted."

"I won't do anything. I'll just collect your body later. Don't worry, I will definitely divide your body into several parts and bury them in various parts of Jinzhou. You don't need to thank me."

"Haha!" Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It's a pity that I won't collect your body, so I will accuse you of framed me, even a child of seven or eight years old, and I will let you die miserably. In a moment, you will know how to die, but before that, I will make you despair first!"

"You may think that I will definitely die, but I can't let you do it!"

Ling Xiao just finished speaking.

Suddenly a voice said, "Your tone is a bit too loud. Who do you think you are?"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the door to assassination opened again.

About two hundred people walked out of the assassination door.

Part of the Five Poisonous Hands killer.

The other part are people from the Zhan Zhan Academy.

"Ruined!"

Seeing those people, Huanbi suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"What should I say?" Ling Xiao asked lightly, although he could feel that these people were really strong!

Outrageously strong.

Almost everyone is not weaker than the Tuoba Golden Sword. They are at the lowest level and at the peak of the divine power level!

The key is, there are more than 200 people!

What the hell...

"Those killers are called the 'Hands of Hell'. Even among the Five Poisonous Hands, they are still a group of monsters. They are not very young, but their strength is very terrifying. Almost everyone has the ability to kill people beyond their level. .”

Huanbi explained: "As for the other side, they are the warriors of the 'War Temple' of the War Academy. The War Temple is almost the most powerful part of the entire War Academy."

"Not only that, these people are not the Tuoba Golden Sword and Jin Nanshu you met before. These people are all monsters who have experienced hundreds of battles and stood out from the competition of death. In terms of actual combat experience, I am afraid they are better than us. Still strong."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

It seems that the Zhan Zhan Academy and the Five Poison Hands have tried their best. Although they are afraid of Long Yuan and have not sent any warriors over thirty-six years old, these two hundred people alone are already very difficult to deal with. The existence of these people is simply Deadly.

"Are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked with a smile.

"It's a lie to say that I'm not afraid. I'm afraid that if these people are released to Jinzhou, each one of them will be a terrifying existence close to the top ten in Jinzhou's Hidden Dragon List. But now that the matter has come to this, we can only fight!"

Momo stood up, holding a bow and arrow, and looked at the group of enemies from Central Continent indifferently.

The others didn't speak, but stood up silently.

This battle is inevitable.

Moreover, the other party will definitely not fight one on one, it will definitely be a siege.

There are more than 400 people on the other side, and they are more than 400 Tuoba Golden Sword level beings. As for Ling Xiao, to be honest, the only ones who can compete with Tuoba Golden Sword are Momo and Mu Qingping, and the rest can't do it at all.

Although Xiaobi is powerful, she lacks practical experience.

The main reason for the rest of them is that they don't have enough realm, and they can't even fight against a Tuoba Golden Sword, let alone more than four hundred.

But they turned out to be very calm.

Following Ling Xiao until today, they have done many things that others want to do but dare not do. Moreover, they are close to success. Even if they really die here today, it will be considered worthwhile.

What's the point of doing nothing for the rest of your life?

What's more, is fear useful at this time?

Might as well face it calmly.

Ling Xiao smiled, looked at everyone and said, "The others are responsible for protecting Momo. Momo is responsible for sneak attacks. I am enough for a frontal battle!"

He walked out and walked outside the main hall. Facing more than 400 "Tuoba Golden Sword" level experts, he showed no sign of fear.

In the main hall, both Xiong Tian and Xiong Ba moved, but in the end they did not take action.

Maybe it's because it's unnecessary, maybe it's because it's dangerous.

Anyway, they're still sitting there.

"Haha, you are such an arrogant boy. I don't know how strong you are, but your arrogance is not lovable."

A figure appeared.

It was Wu Feng, the master of Golden Hand Seal.

A strong man in the divine bone realm!

"Ling Xiao, if you admit defeat now and publicly admit your mistake to our Zhanzheng Academy, I may consider not killing you!"

Jin Haoyu also appeared, standing there with cold eyes.

In their opinion, Ling Xiao had no chance of winning this battle.

Even if Ling Xiao can kill Tuoba Golden Sword, can he kill more than four hundred Tuoba Golden Swords?

"Haha, you think too highly of yourselves. If you can't get out of the Divine Bone Realm, who is my opponent?"

Ling Xiao laughed ferociously and took out the Xiaoyao Sword.

The bloodthirsty sword in his left hand and the Xiaoyao sword in his right hand, and both of them were low-grade imperial weapons.

Behind him were even more ferocious gods and demons, releasing terrifying demonic intent that swept around them, just like a demon god.

"kill!"

Without any preamble, Ling Xiao attacked the warriors of the Temple of War and the Hand of Hell alone.

One person faced more than 400 people without fear.

"idiot!"

"court death!"

"Ridiculous!"

There were several jeers and curses from the crowd, and everyone thought that Ling Xiao was seeking his own death. I thought that this kid still had some brains, but today it seems that he does have brains, but it's a pity that it's not enough.

"Humph!"

A warrior from the Temple of War rose into the air with a two-handed giant sword and slashed at Ling Xiao.

Perhaps because of pride, or because he felt that his companion was nearby, he was not afraid that he would lose to Ling Xiao.

At the same time, a black shadow came behind Ling Xiao, and stabbed Ling Xiao in the back with a cold dagger.

Both of them are at the peak of the divine power realm, and both have the strength of Tuoba Golden Sword, but their fighting styles are completely different.

One is obviously good at frontal combat, and the other is good at assassination.