Chapter 2935: Unbreakable Defense

“What! This guy is actually a Beast Warrior!”

“This transformation has made his aura instantly so powerful, how can that be!”

The martial artists, ready to strike, began to hesitate.

The aura released from Ling Xiao’s body made him feel a sense of fear.

“Afraid now? The warriors of the Sword Temple are just like this!”

Ling Xiao actually put away the Eight Immortals Sword, folded his arms in front of his chest, and disdainfully looked at the person, saying, “I won’t use weapons, not even move an inch, and you still can’t harm me!”

“Damn it, daring to look down on the Sword Temple! This guy is bluffing; I’ve heard some people can make their aura very strong but actually have very weak combat power, fooling quite a few people.”

“Exactly, it must be like that, just a lowly commoner from Yuhua Town, how could he possibly possess the same horrific aura as our captain.”

The warriors of the Sword Temple really know how to comfort themselves.

The martial artist originally intimidated by Ling Xiao’s aura now sneered and dashed forward.

The longsword in his hand perfectly merged with the Sword Martial Spirit behind him.

The terrifying Sword Qi tore the void, directly stabbing at Ling Xiao’s throat.

He wanted to avenge Bi Monkey; how Bi Monkey died, this guy must also die that way.

Indeed, Ling Xiao stood there with arms folded, indifferent and unmoving, a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

“That guy’s crazy, he’s really not planning to fight back, nor planning to dodge?”

“No idea, but his cultivation level isn’t that strong; even a martial artist at the early stage of the 14th Layer Hell, wouldn’t dare to be so careless, facing an attack without dodging.”

“Seeking death! This is simply seeking death!”

“I’ve seen such arrogant youths before, who are like frogs in a well, with no idea how terrifying the external martial artists are; regret only comes after death, but it’s too late.”

The surrounding people were discussing.

All felt that Ling Xiao was crazy; otherwise, with such cultivation, facing such fierce attacks and not dodging, isn’t this seeking death, what’s he doing?

“Hehe, I’m taking your life!”

The Sword Temple warrior sneered, the blade in his hand already stabbed into Ling Xiao’s throat.

“Ding!”

To everyone’s shock, when the longsword stabbed Ling Xiao’s throat, the sound produced was like the clash of gold and iron.

And not the kind of pff-pff sound of a blade piercing through the throat.

People looked at Ling Xiao in amazement.

His face still wore a sneer of disdain.

The right hand finally stretched out, pinching the tip of that longsword.

“Even such a rank can join the Sword Temple; it seems the Sword Temple is nothing much!”

The warrior whose swordtip was pinched by Ling Xiao was reluctant to abandon the Mortal Emperor Tool in his hand.

For a moment, he could neither advance nor retreat.

“How can this be! What is this guy’s body made of, it’s so hard! Could it be related to his Beast Soul transformation?”

The Martial Artist Team Captain finally couldn’t sit still, directly stood up, and looked at Ling Xiao in shock.

The others were also stunned, initially thinking Ling Xiao would be easily killed.

Unexpectedly, after that sword extinguished Bi Monkey, this young man gave everyone another surprise.

Or maybe a fright!

“I’ve heard of people practicing defensive martial skills, making their physical bodies extremely tough. But not to this extent.”

“Indeed, that’s a Mortal Emperor Tool, combined with a powerful strike from a warrior at the late stage of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm’s Thirteen Layer Hell, drunk!”

“Could this kid have been deliberately sent by some force among the Nine Venerables to the Sword King Dynasty to stir trouble? Couldn’t possibly come from a place like Chen Dynasty.”

The discussions represented people’s shock.

But even more shocking things were unfolding.

Ling Xiao glanced coldly at his opponent, exerted force, and the weapon of Mortal Emperor Tool was directly broken by his palm.

Then, a cold light flashed.

The broken blade shot out from Ling Xiao’s hand.

The Sword Temple warrior holding the sword had his throat directly pierced.

Not only that, the shattered blade did not stop but also hit another Sword Temple warrior, piercing his throat before finally being knocked away by the Martial Artist Team Captain.

With just one casual strike, he extinguished two warriors of the Sword Temple.

This kind of power is truly like a monster.

The people couldn’t help but take a breath of cold air.

Judging by cultivation levels, this young man was obviously inferior to those people, but his combat power was so strong.

If not an extraordinary monster, no one would probably believe it.

Who exactly is Ling Xiao!

Where did he come from!

Why does he have such terrifying power?

This has almost become the question in the hearts of everyone present.

“Want to continue?”

Ling Xiao stood with his arms folded, his eyes with a hint of mockery as he coldly looked at the remaining five Sword Temple disciples.

Originally eight people, in the blink of an eye, three have died.

No wounds left on him.

He felt if it served as a warning, this should be enough.

Besides, these weaklings, he really wasn’t interested in killing anymore; too boring.

“Kid, you’re really outrageous! You think this is the place? You think killing the Sword Temple warriors can be the end?”

The Martial Artist Team Captain walked out, coldly looked at Ling Xiao, said: “I’ve seen so-called talents like you before. Sure, you’re strong, always gaining some advantage in initial battles, killing some of us. But you better understand, nearly all martial artists of Sword King Dynasty are under Sword Temple.”

Sword Temple’s command, all warriors with identity waist tokens must serve.

This little town is small, but there are not few warriors; I wonder how many you can kill?”

While speaking, he took out an odd whistle, then directly blew it.

Just in an instant.

Around Ling Xiao, nearly four to five hundred martial artists appeared.

These martial artists, the weakest were at the intermediate stage of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm’s Thirteen Hell Layers, the strongest didn’t surpass the Martial Artist Team Captain but had reached the peak of Thirteen Layer Hell.

Before transforming into Black Demon, facing these people, Ling Xiao was certainly doomed.

But now, everything was different.

The nearly one hundred warriors at the peak of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm’s Thirteen Hell Layers that showed up made him extremely excited.

Because these people could stimulate his cultivation level improvement.

“Kid, scared now? Hahaha, without me doing anything, you’ll soon be minced to meat paste!”

The Martial Artist Team Captain laughed heartily.

“Scared?”

On Ling Xiao’s face, there was no fear, only excitement.

He looked around, loudly said: “Coming to this treasured place, offended some vile people, had no choice but to kill them. Unrelated people are better off leaving now; otherwise, when the fight begins, I won’t show mercy.”

“Is that kid crazy?”

“Does he really think he’s a match for us four hundred plus men?”

“Probably still thinks he’s in some small place.”

“This is the Sword King Dynasty, not your hometown! Hick!”

No one accepted Ling Xiao’s goodwill, instead, all were mocking and ridiculing.

Ling Xiao didn’t get angry, instead, he grinned and smiled: “So, you’re all prepared to die?”