Under Ling Xiao’s piercing gaze, except for Wu Zong Lian, who still retained his composure, the others were like rabbits in the sight of a wolf.
"What now? Who else wants to learn from him and kneel down to apologize to ? Otherwise, shall we go to the Beast Battle Arena to practice?"
In Ling Xiao’s eyes, there was a hint of disdain and indifference.
No one dared accept Ling Xiao’s challenge, including Wu Zong Lian.
Although Wu Zong Lian believed he could win, fighting to the death here for those Spirit Stones was aningless to him.
"Since you don’t dare to fight and you don’t want to kneel and apologize, just shut your mouths. Trash should just quietly be trash!"
Ling Xiao let out a cold laugh. Wu Zong Lian’s strength was indeed not weak, likely inferior to Tantai Lingzi but slightly stronger than Leng Hao; however, in front of him, he was not considered a formidable opponent.
The people around cast mocking glances toward the Disciples of the Sword King Sect, but since this was Sword King City after all, although many looked down on these cowards who dared not act on their words, they still did not speak out lightly.
Ling Xiao paid no further attention to the Sword King Sect disciples, and after paying 100,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones, he leaped into the Beast Battle Arena.
The area was very large, much bigger than the internal Martial Arts Platform of a Sect, taking up an estimated area of more than ten acres, making many martial artists who couldn’t perform well on the Martial Arts Platform feel much more at ease here.
The mont he jumped into the Beast Battle Arena, Ling Xiao detected a sinister and evil aura rushing towards him, causing his eyebrows to involuntarily furrow.
It was the terrifying aura emitted by the Undying Prisoner King.
Indeed, this fellow’s murderous aura was extrely strong; it was clear that too many had died under his hands, which had cultivated such a dreadful aura of slaughter.
Of course, compared to the murderous aura of Ye Gushan’s Martial Spirit, it was like a minor demon eting a great witch.
"Kid, you’ve got guts. But I’m not a man who shows rcy. Even if you’re a child, I will kill without hesitation!"
The chains around the Undying Prisoner King’s body had been completely removed.
He twisted his neck, producing a "crack" sound, then looked towards Ling Xiao with a fierce and scornful gaze.
In his eyes, Ling Xiao was just courting death by stepping into the arena.
"That’s the best!"
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
If his opponent showed rcy, it would lack the purpose of training.
"What courage!"
The Undying Prisoner King suddenly leaped up. He was nearly two ters tall and extrely robust, yet when he jumped, he was very agile, much like a huge gorilla.
Speed!
Strength!
Accuracy!
These three elents were completely integrated, no wonder he could kill so many opponents in the sa realm.
"Let’s test this out!"
Ling Xiao chanted softly, pointing continuously in the air with both hands. He struck out nine tis, and nine sword energies tore through the air.
Each sword energy howled as it flew, each capable of easily killing a Transcendent Realm Ninth Layer Martial Artist.
Don’t think he didn’t use any Martial Skills; even this ordinary attack of sword energies was formidable enough.
The mont the Undying Prisoner King leaped up and saw the sword energies flying towards him, he didn’t dodge or avoid, but instead swung his fists furiously at them.
His hands were wrapped in thick chains, likely the ones that had once bound him.
These were not ordinary chains but Precious Treasure Artifacts, offensive Magical Treasures.
The nine sword energies were completely shattered by the Undying Prisoner King’s fists, but his attack was also halted.
However, Ling Xiao raised his hand again, and another nine sword energies flew out.
This ti, the sword energies were faster, and the Undying Prisoner King could not destroy them all; about four or five hit him.
But to Ling Xiao’s surprise, the Undying Prisoner King didn’t show any sign of injury; instead, he shouted excitedly.
"Thrilling! This is thrilling!"
Not only that, Ling Xiao had also noticed that nearly one-tenth of the Undying Prisoner King’s hair had turned red, giving off a strange and sinister feeling.
"No wonder this guy can be from an invincible land, such a powerful defense really isn’t sothing ordinary Half-step Celestials can break through, unless they have special abilities. Otherwise, facing him would only an a dead end!"
While testing, Ling Xiao also gained a clearer understanding of the Undying Prisoner King.
"Good lad, you seem stronger than I expected, but it’s useless. Your attacks are nothing more than tickles to ."
The Undying Prisoner King said with disdain.
Ling Xiao didn’t speak, but continued his relentless assault.
Then he noticed that the Undying Prisoner King’s hair was slowly turning red—
One-tenth!
One-fifth!
...
Eventually, it completely turned red!
"Hahaha, you fool, haven’t you noticed my hair turning red?"
The Undying Prisoner King burst out laughing. The True Essence throughout his body also turned completely red. At this mont, he seed like a completely different person, with his strength comparable to a Half-step Celestial exerting twice their power.
This guy actually still had such a trick up his sleeve, no wonder he didn’t lose.
"I see it, so what?"
Ling Xiao said with a hint of disdain.
He knew there was sothing tricky about the hair; he deliberately wanted to see what would happen, otherwise, he would have ended the battle long ago.
"Now that you’ve seen it, go to hell!"
The Undying Prisoner King bellowed, his fists suddenly turned a bright red, and the chains wrapping his fists also turned the sa bright red.
Magma Fire Chain!
The bright red chains shot out like two massive Fire Snakes, entwining Ling Xiao completely.
The flas kept burning, and the chains grew tighter and tighter, seemingly about to crush Ling Xiao into pieces.
"That kid is done for!"
"Alas, to be entangled by the Undying Prisoner King’s Magma Fire Chain... no one has ever survived that move. What a fool."
"Serves him right, standing there like an idiot without moving!"
"Knew from the start he was courting death!"
Seeing Ling Xiao being strangled tighter and tighter by the chains, the audience in the stands showed their disappointnt.
They had thought this kid had so ability to last a while longer. Who would have thought the fight would end so simply?
However, the next mont, their eyes widened in shock.
"Ahh—!"
The one who scread was not Ling Xiao, who was entangled by the chains, but the Undying Prisoner King who was holding the chains.
At that mont, the Undying Prisoner King desperately threw away the chains in his hands; his hands were already charred black.
"You’re the fool, playing with fire against , you’re still too green."
Ling Xiao scoffed. The Hellfire he obtained from the Ancient Hell Dragon was a fla even more terrifying than the Twelve Sacred Flas.
"This kid is really weird, what exactly did he do to make the Undying Prisoner King’s hands get scorched?"
Most people in the stands couldn’t understand this peculiar phenonon; they didn’t even know how Ling Xiao made his move.
"Your defense is strong, but today I’ll give it a try!"
All they heard was Ling Xiao leaving a calm remark, his figure suddenly flashed, turning into a bizarre afterimage. In an instant, he was right in front of the Undying Prisoner King.
The chains on his body had long been broken to pieces, falling to the ground.
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