The young talents among the nobles originally thought that no matter how formidable Ling Xiao was, facing Fengming Qingshan, a Martial Artist of the Fourth Cave Sky Realm, he would not be able to gain any advantage.
He might even be easily defeated.
However, the harsh reality quickly proved them wrong.
They were mistaken, and wildly so.
The reason why Ling Xiao had survived nurous assassination attempts was not solely due to the protection from several won.
His own strength was equally astounding.
"A wise man knows his limits. I ignore you because you are beneath , not because I fear you. If Luo Yu follows you, she might end up dead one day, and you still wouldn’t realize where you went wrong, you waste!"
Ling Xiao looked at Fengming Qingshan coldly, with contempt and indifference in his eyes.
His words were filled with intense sarcasm.
Fengming Qingshan fell to the ground, unable to maintain his flight due to the sword qi within him, even his icy wings retracted into his body.
He looked at Ling Xiao in terror; the terrifying sword qi mixed with intense heat, as if scorched by the Red Sun.
He could feel his internal organs being burnt by this heat, and his ridians were suffering excruciating pain.
"Begone, today I spare your life as a courtesy to Phoenix Imasurable. Should there be a next ti, you won’t be spared!"
Ling Xiao looked at Fengming Qingshan indifferently, speaking coldly.
"You tell to begone?"
Fengming Qingshan found it hard to accept being told to begone by soone with such lowly origins.
"That’s right, I told you to begone!"
Ling Xiao said.
Fengming Qingshan finally managed to suppress the rampant sword qi inside him, and then stared venomously at Ling Xiao.
This person was detestable.
Not only did he humiliate him in front of Ji Luoyu, but he dared to tell him to begone?
Did he think of him as nothing?
Yet he truly feared Ling Xiao, truly dared not pursue any further action.
He stood up slowly, looking at Ling Xiao coldly and said, "You’ll regret it for fighting with over a woman. It’s going to be dreadful."
After speaking, he turned around to leave.
"Stop!"
Ling Xiao’s icy voice called out from behind him, "Do you not understand human speech? When I tell you to begone, I don’t an walk away!"
What!
Fengming Qingshan froze.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They thought when Ling Xiao said begone, he ant leaving.
But it seed they misunderstood; when Ling Xiao said begone, he ant literally rolling on the ground.
Such a humiliation was sothing Fengming Qingshan could never accept.
An intense and burning anger was swelling inside his chest.
"Ling Xiao, you bully too much!"
Fengming Qingshan roared.
"I bully you too much? Sparing your life is enough kindness!"
Ling Xiao said coldly, "When you forced to duel, did you ever think you were bullying too much?"
Fengming Qingshan clenched his hands tightly; he felt unprecedented humiliation.
He wanted to strike out forcefully, to vent all his fury on Ling Xiao.
But he was afraid.
That scene was still vivid in his mind; his fear of Ling Xiao was deeply ingrained.
He was frightened, not daring to act.
Yet he didn’t want to leave by rolling; if he did that, he really would only be able to hide in the Divine Palace Courtyard like a pathetic coward.
He, Fengming Qingshan, was the son of the Emperor, a genius of the Ice Phoenix Clan, with strong cultivation level and exceptional talent, was a standout among the younger generation.
In addition, with his powerful background, no one had ever dared to humiliate him like today.
Not even the two Crown Princes would dare such.
Yet today, Ling Xiao actually made him leave rolling; it was clearly a deliberate humiliation, leaving him face disgraced.
Looking at Ling Xiao’s mocking and cold eyes, the fire in Fengming Qingshan’s heart burned even more intensely.
Then he looked at the noble Martial Artists who hadn’t left yet; although they dared not blatantly express disdain and contempt, their eyes couldn’t conceal mockery and derision.
That fire was finally going to erupt.
However, what made him finally decide to fight back was a sentence.
"Young Master Green Mountain, you attack, I’ll kill him."
Fengming Qingshan could tell this was Moore Christopher Blade’s voice.
They had t outside before; although not friends, they counted as allies, because both disliked Ling Xiao.
Upon hearing this, Fengming Qingshan finally made up his mind.
"I’ll begone!"
He gritted his teeth and began to roll back down the path he ca from.
And his roll took him right past Ling Xiao.
At the distance of about one ter, he suddenly exploded, conjuring an ice sword with his hands.
Though the ice sword wasn’t as large as the previous ice blade, it was better suited for a sneak attack!
The corner of Ling Xiao’s mouth lifted in a cold smile.
How could he possibly let Fengming Qingshan leave easily?
With mortal enmity already forged, if not killed, it would lead to endless troubles in the future.
For this reason, he asked Fengming Qingshan to begone.
Intentionally provoking the other.
If Fengming Qingshan could bear it and act as a coward, he’d indeed be helpless.
Unfortunately, Fengming Qingshan was ultimately not the person who could endure.
Being Phoenix Imasurable’s son, he was accustod to feeling lifted and now suddenly being stepped on, how could he agree?
Therefore, Fengming Qingshan’s sneak attack was inevitable.
Ling Xiao had long been prepared to respond to this.
He appeared reckless and impulsive, but in fact ticulous, so seemingly random events were deliberately initiated by him.
If Fengming Qingshan didn’t sneak attack, his reason for killing Fengming Qingshan wouldn’t be adequate.
Unfortunately, Fengming Qingshan didn’t know this, and his choice destined him to be crippled today.
Ling Xiao’s body retreated slightly and then stepped forward again, his fists gathered with radiant Power of Light, extending swiftly like Dao Feng.
Then, this icy blade struck Fengming Qingshan’s ice sword.
The ice sword instantaneously disintegrated, transforming into scattered ice flowers.
"If you’re seeking death, bla none but yourself."
Above his head, the Divine Sword of Light suspended, Ling Xiao wielding it to strike Fengming Qingshan down.
"Who’s going to die remains uncertain!"
Fengming Qingshan sneered, not intending to clash directly with Ling Xiao, a frightening chill suddenly released from his hands.
In that instant, Ling Xiao’s entire body was frozen within ice crystals.
Though Fengming Qingshan well understood this trick couldn’t pose significant harm to Ling Xiao.
But he didn’t expect to hurt Ling Xiao rely through it.
He dared to act because he had support!
Just as Ling Xiao was frozen at that mont, a silent sword beam pierced through the void, stabbing toward Ling Xiao.
It had no flashy appearance.
No dazzling light.
But like a fatal poisonous snake, once bitten, it ant certain death.
Everyone watched the strike in stunned silence.
User Comments
0 comments from readers