Tyrant Sky Martial Sou
Chapter 881 - : The Slap Resounds

Chapter 881: 881 Chapter: The Slap Resounds

If you don’t let others know your strength, they simply won’t take you seriously, and similar incidents might continue to occur one after another.

That really would be endless.

Only by showing your strength will most people start to fear you, even if there are a few who are oblivious to danger, they are still in the minority.

"Now! Immediately! Apologize to me, and I can pretend nothing ever happened!"

Ling Xiao decided to endure one last time, he planned to give Leng Chan another chance.

"Apologize my ass!"

Leng Chan suddenly erupted, leaping into the air, his right leg filled with Heavenly Origin Power, like a giant sword descending from the sky, thrusting towards Ling Xiao.

His leg techniques were fierce and terrible, mixed with a violent gust of wind.

Anyone could see that with this kick, any normal martial artist would either die or be gravely injured.

However, Ling Xiao just stood there, showing no intention to dodge, and when Leng Chan’s right leg came close, his right hand suddenly shot out like lightning, firmly grasping Leng Chan’s right foot.

"Eh?"

Leng Chan was stunned for a moment, not expecting his attack, concentrated with Heavenly Origin Power, to be easily blocked by this man.

"Impossible!"

A stronger aura burst forth, and Leng Chan’s body entered a half-demon state, his normal hands turning into sharp claws, then ferociously clawing towards Ling Xiao’s neck.

Utterly ruthless!

The power was even stronger than his previous leg technique.

"That human is finished, although he forced Leng Chan into a half-demon state, this strike is too sudden, he can’t possibly block it!"

Fengming Bo sneered, speaking to the person beside him.

He seemed to be showing off his insight, purposely speaking loudly.

"Young Master Bo is wise!"

"Slap!"

Before those flattering words fell to the ground, suddenly a loud slap rang out.

People only saw Leng Chan being thrown out like discarding trash, flying more than ten meters, before crashing onto a stone table.

Then, Leng Chan’s body began trembling nonstop, his face showed a terrified and angry expression, even with a hint of despair.

This scene silenced the entire place.

Leng Chan wanted to cripple that human kid, but instead, he was crippled by the opponent?

"You crippled me?"

Leng Chan screamed hysterically.

"Yes, I crippled you!"

Ling Xiao said indifferently, "You called me trash from the Heavenly Dragon Continent, you called me a lowly human, I couldn’t be bothered to argue with you, knowing that people like you are arrogant and never regard others highly on normal days, but you shouldn’t have attacked me!

I wasn’t afraid of you, I just couldn’t be bothered to argue with a rotten bug like you.

But you kept relentlessly looking for trouble.

Do you know what that’s called?

That’s called ’You won’t die if you don’t seek death!’

You wanted to cripple me?

Well, now I’ve crippled you!"

Ling Xiao even dared to cripple Fengming Yu, what was Leng Chan in comparison?

Leng Chan’s Golden Eagle Clan was just a newly risen noble family, nowhere comparable to Fengming Yu’s Ice Phoenix Clan.

But Leng Chan was truly an idiot, thinking no one would dare to touch him, thinking some strength allowed him to insult others at will.

In the end, he ended up crippled.

"Do you really think you represent the Divine Phoenix Continent? You are just the sorry creature that Fengming Bo pushed forward to die! Now get lost, I don’t want to see you anymore, otherwise, I’ll beat you every time I see you!"

Ling Xiao glanced indifferently at Leng Chan lying on the ground, then signaled Ji Mingkong and others with his eyes, and turned to leave.

Ji Mingkong remained still but turned to Dao Wuming and said, "You traitor, I will personally behead you someday!"

After finishing her speech, she followed Ling Xiao out of the square.

"Stop him!"

Leng Chan was about to lose his mind; he had been incapacitated with a single slap without even understanding how his opponent did it.

More humiliating than losing his cultivation was the loss of face.

As a prince of the Golden Eagle Clan, he naturally had bodyguards with him.

Unfortunately, he had been overly confident earlier and did not call for his guards’ support, otherwise, he could have lasted a few more moves.

The guards reacted only at this moment.

They each took action and blocked Ling Xiao’s path.

Even the Phoenix-tail Golden Eagle soared into the sky, its sharp claws aiming for Ling Xiao’s head.

The power of this Phoenix-tail Golden Eagle was equivalent to a Breakthrough Sky Meridian Martial Artist, on par with Leng Chan.

However, generally, the potential strength of beasts was stronger, especially for this Phoenix-tail Golden Eagle whose claws and beak were as sharp as a Immortal-grade Treasure.

Its combat power was enough to trouble some martial artists who had just entered the Heavenly Man Realm.

"Good job, my eagle, kill that boy!"

"You ignorant beast, your death is insignificant!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and then threw his hand up, a dazzling light bursting into the sky.

Boom!

The huge Phoenix-tail Golden Eagle lost its vitality and crashed heavily to the ground, resembling a dead chicken.

"What just happened?"

"I don’t know, seemed like a flash of light?"

"What did that boy use? It was too quick!"

"Not just quick, but fierce. He even killed the Phoenix-tail Golden Eagle in one move; it looks like he really held back with Leng Chan, otherwise Leng Chan would be dead, not just incapacitated."

"That’s right, who exactly is this terrifying young man?"

"He is Ling Xiao, the Chosen Son of Heaven from the Heavenly Dragon Continent! He’s the one the True Demon Empire is offering a huge reward for!"

At that moment, Dao Wuming shouted loudly.

He perhaps felt that by letting these people know Ling Xiao’s identity, Ling Xiao would never have peace again, especially since the bounty from the True Demon Empire for Ling Xiao was excessively generous, already amounting to the reward for capturing a fugitive from the Yin-Yang Realm.

That’s one million Upper-grade Spirit Stones!

With an exchange rate of one hundred to one.

That’s one hundred million Middle-grade Spirit Stones, ten billion Low-grade Spirit Stones!

For all the martial artists present, that was a terrifying figure, a huge temptation.

Many pairs of malicious eyes were now set on Ling Xiao, filled with greed and excitement.

"Anyone who wants to die, feel free to make a move, I don’t mind killing you just like I killed that beast!"

Ling Xiao remained calm as if nothing had happened at all, coldly sweeping his gaze over the crowd, then continued walking toward the exit of the square.

The crowd surrounding the square, surprisingly, automatically cleared a path for him.

"You’re all trash; so many of you and still afraid of a mere human? You all are really disgracing the Divine Phoenix Continent!"

Fengming Bo was furious when he saw this scene.

He had instructed Leng Chan to incapacitate Ling Xiao, but it was Leng Chan who ended up incapacitated. If this news spread, Fengming Bo’s reputation would be completely lost.

He could feel his face burning hot.

Although no one had slapped him, he still felt suffocated to the point of wanting to vomit blood.

"Everyone else is trash? What about you? Since you’re so brave, why don’t you step forward and try, see if you can defeat that boy?"

Among the nobles, there were those who were not afraid of Fengming Bo.

Randomly being scolded by Fengming Bo, they naturally had to retort.

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