Under the incomparably shocked gazes of everyone.
That roaring black Fierce Tiger pounced toward Dark Gold.
Although this Fierce Tiger was ford from Sword Qi, it looked incomparably real, vividly lifelike.
"Dark Shadow Martial Arts, first move—Sword Chi Yinsan!
Transcendental Realm!"
The explosive sword move detonated in the void.
A terrifying Montum kept bursting out.
In that instant, Dark Gold’s Soul, hiding deep within Shadow Demons Hunter, was trembling violently.
He saw death!
He saw despair!
That invincible edge—he could clearly feel he absolutely could not withstand it.
Not even Shadow Demons Hunter could.
No!
I don’t want to die!
Especially not die in the hands of such a piece of trash!
To be killed by Ling Xiao—this was sothing he had never even imagined.
He had already lost the courage to fight.
Even that Shadow Demons Hunter, because of fear, was unable to launch an attack for a long ti.
"Young Lord, quickly, quickly stop this battle!"
An Yexing shouted loudly.
An Feitian had already been crippled.
If Dark Gold was killed again, then among the geniuses he had painstakingly cultivated, only An Ming and Heiye Wuzun would be left.
What’s more, An Feitian and Dark Gold both shared blood ties with him; he absolutely could not tolerate Ling Xiao killing them.
Lin Yuetian was also stunned.
Then his expression beca incomparably gloomy.
He shot An Yexing a cold look.
A strange glint flashed in his eyes.
An Yexing instantly understood what he ant.
Lin Yuetian wanted to stop Ling Xiao, but didn’t want people to think his words didn’t count.
So he wanted An Yexing to make a move himself.
Thinking of this, An Yexing’s figure had already darted onto the Life-and-Death Arena.
He couldn’t care about fair or unfair; An Feitian had already been crippled, Dark Gold absolutely could not have an accident.
Heiye Wuxing tried to block him, but was stopped by the Dark Clan Elder.
"Wuxing, let it go where one can; we admit Dark Gold lost, let’s end it here."
He certainly didn’t want Dark Gold to die either.
Although this outco was sothing he could not accept no matter what, in front of so many people, aside from preserving Dark Gold’s life, there was nothing else he could do.
At this very mont, An Yexing had already stepped onto the Life-and-Death Arena.
A strong man was a strong man; with one hand he blocked that terrifying, ferocious strike from Ling Xiao.
And at this ti, Dark Gold on the other side had already recovered from his Shadow Demons Hunter state.
Kneeling on the arena, he seed already dumbfounded, scared silly.
Even beneath him, there was already a wet patch.
An Yexing sighed. He feared that even if Dark Gold’s life was saved, from now on whenever Dark Gold encountered Ling Xiao, he’d be terrified beyond asure and would never again pose any threat to Ling Xiao.
"You dog thief, you actually went so hard with your strike. You’re both Dark Clan disciples, yet you showed no rcy at all!"
At this ti An Hua also jumped onto the Life-and-Death Arena and launched a torrent of curses at Ling Xiao: "Today this old lady will risk this life of mine to make you die!
Make you die!"
"Heh, I went hard? Old hag, you’re old and your brain’s gone soft too?
For the first three moves, I held back for him. Only this last move was blocked by our rule-breaking Clan Leader.
And now you say I went hard?
If anything, it just proves your son is a gutless rat who gets scared stupid by a little fright."
Ling Xiao looked at An Hua with disdain, completely fearless.
Although Heiye Wuxing had been blocked, he still had other backing.
If it was only Heiye Wuxing, he wouldn’t have pushed things this far so aggressively.
"Courting death!"
An Hua stopped wasting words, erupted with shocking Montum, and charged out, killing toward Ling Xiao.
"You’ve already suffered before and you still don’t know what’s good for you?"
Ling Xiao was just about to have Shen Dian make a move.
But right then, a figure blocked in front of An Hua.
"Enough. Letting you save Dark Gold is this Young Master’s benevolence; I couldn’t bear to watch a genius Falling.
But if you want to kill Ling Xiao, this Young Master cannot agree."
The one blocking An Hua was Lin Yuetian.
He didn’t even strike; just his simple, unadorned Montum pinned An Hua in place, leaving her completely unable to move.
"We will follow the Young Lord’s orders in all things!"
An Hua and An Yexing saluted at the sa ti. Even though they had endless resentnt in their hearts, they had to swallow it now.
And they also had to thank the Young Lord for letting them save Dark Gold.
After all, even if his Spirit was traumatized, there was still a chance to recover.
Once soone dies, everything is gone.
Lin Yuetian nodded slightly, then looked toward Ling Xiao and said, "Ling Xiao, it’s just a spar between fellow disciples. Even if it’s under the banner of a life-and-death duel, one should still be lenient where possible.
How about we let this matter end here today, for this Young Master’s sake?"
"Your face? Your face is worthless to !"
Everyone thought that in front of Lin Yuetian, even if Ling Xiao was arrogant, he wouldn’t dare talk recklessly.
Too bad they were all wrong.
Ling Xiao looked at Lin Yuetian indifferently, not giving him the slightest face: "I wonder which shaless bastard just now swore on his own face. Since you don’t even want your own face,
you still expect to give you face?
Idiot!
If it were being killed by Dark Gold instead, you probably wouldn’t even fart once, would you?
Rember this: if you want others to respect you and give you face, you must first respect others.
Since it’s a life-and-death duel, Dark Gold must die!
No matter who tries to stop it, it’s useless!"
Lin Yuetian’s expression was incredibly awkward and extrely ugly.
He thought if he intervened to diate, Ling Xiao absolutely wouldn’t dare refuse him face.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
Maybe that would work on soone else, but Ling Xiao was different.
He pronounced each word clearly: "With this Young Master here, can you kill him?"
"Wolf Travel Thousand Miles · Wolf Pack Attack!"
Ling Xiao didn’t waste words with Lin Yuetian and suddenly used Wolf Travel Thousand Miles, transforming into eighty-one wolf shadows.
Lin Yuetian’s face darkened, and he suddenly stomped his foot.
Crazy power erupted on the arena.
All eighty-one wolf shadows of Ling Xiao actually dissipated.
And Ling Xiao’s true body was exposed again, blocked once more by An Yexing.
"Brat, this Young Master gave you face, but you didn’t cherish it. Ignorant arrogance can get you killed."
Lin Yuetian looked at Ling Xiao coldly and arrogantly, yet suddenly, his expression changed.
Because he saw Dark Gold, who was kneeling there, suddenly beco separated into head and body.
The head tumbled onto the arena, blood gushing out.
His arrogance and coldness instantly turned into fresh embarrassnt and disbelief.
He didn’t even know how Ling Xiao had killed Dark Gold.
"His Sword Chi Yinsan has probably already reached the Transcendental Realm!"
At this mont, the Dark Clan Elder answered this question in shock.
"Sword Chi Yinsan at the Transcendental Realm has a terrifying special effect: besides inflicting damage on the Physical Body,
it can also conceal Sword Qi within Soul Power and make it erupt later."
As the Dark Clan Elder explained this, he himself could hardly believe it: "In just ten days, to Cultivate Sword Chi Yinsan to the Transcendental Realm—this kid, is he a god or what?"
Such a thing had never occurred in the history of the Dark Clan; even the first-generation ancestor couldn’t have done it.
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