Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 1029: Severing Your Arm

Chapter 1029: Chapter 1029: Severing Your Arm

"Dammit!"

Zhao Zhi was about to take action in fury when he saw his sister being hit.

"Stop, take this for your sister to eat, she will recover quickly."

Ling Xiao stopped Zhao Zhi, handing him an Injury Healing Pill.

These pills were concocted from the herbs plundered from Phoenix God College; they didn’t cost any money, so he could use them as he pleased and even concoct them anytime, anywhere.

But their effects were better than any Injury Healing Pill on the market.

Zhao Zhi took the pill, hurried over to help Zhao Ci up, and fed her the medicine.

Ling Xiao then looked indifferently towards Wan Qiu Feng.

This person moved very quickly from the start to the completion of the attack, and his strength was clearly much stronger than that of Blood Skeleton, even a bit stronger than Ximen Bu Mie.

If Zhao Ci hadn’t been killed by the palm strike, it truly was because she had been tirelessly training every day.

After her drastic change in personality, Zhao Ci had been holding herself to Ling Xiao’s standards, training until she spat blood rather than stopping.

Such diligence finally paid off, at least in that moment’s reflexes, which were quite impressive.

This also allowed Ling Xiao to breathe a sigh of relief. With her on the battlefield, even if ambushed, Zhao Ci likely wouldn’t get killed.

Ling Xiao and Wan Qiu Feng locked eyes.

He said disdainfully, "Ling Xiao, you don’t think I’m like that trash Blood Skeleton, do you? I touched your woman and even injured her; what can you do to me?"

The people nearby all turned their gaze here.

Wan Qiu Feng was truly domineering, moving his hands the moment there was a disagreement, without a wasted word.

This time Ling Xiao had kicked an iron plate.

Although he could defeat Blood Skeleton, he likely couldn’t beat Wan Qiu Feng. It should be known that Wan Qiu Feng ranked eleventh in the college, which was much higher than Blood Skeleton’s twentieth place.

"What can I do to you?"

Ling Xiao revealed a trace of a cold smile, then slowly unsheathed the Golden Crow Sword. The treasured sword shimmered with golden light, and the Sword Intent surged as if it were a Golden Crow divine bird ready to break through the sky at any moment.

A chilling Sword Intent slowly rose around Ling Xiao, becoming increasingly more biting and formidable.

"No way! Does Ling Xiao really want to fight?"

Those nearby were astonished by this scene.

They thought Ling Xiao was surely no match for Wan Qiu Feng and should just bear with the loss, given his bold claims before. He now actually wanted to retaliate; wasn’t he just looking for death?

"Brother Ling, how about we give some face here? Brother Wan merely injured a woman after all. Women are like clothes while brothers are like limbs; shouldn’t you let this minor thing slide?"

Just then, another person from Phoenix God College spoke up.

It was Jia Yun!

Young Master Jia of the Righteous Qi Alliance.

And unexpectedly, he was also a disciple of Phoenix God College.

"Your women may be clothes, but mine are not! Besides, why should I give you face, what on earth are you?"

Although Ling Xiao didn’t consider Zhao Ci his woman, even just as a friend, she was not comparable to clothes.

He was very displeased with Jia Yun’s words.

Those on the sidelines were unaware of the incident that had happened at Ling Yue Bieyuan, so they didn’t know that Ling Xiao had crippled Kong You and Yan Peng.

They were even more unaware of the incident when Ling Xiao had thrown Jia Yun into the pool.

Therefore, they were very surprised that Ling Xiao dared to speak to Jia Yun of the Righteous Qi Alliance in such a manner; wasn’t he afraid of offending the alliance?

"Good! Very good! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, not recognizing good intentions!"

Jia Yun suppressed his anger and didn’t react. His Cultivation Level was not far from breaking through; he believed he would soon advance to the Nine Heavy Heaven. When that time came, he would definitely make Ling Xiao understand what fear was.

Ling Xiao no longer paid him any mind, instead, once again, he turned his gaze toward Wan Qiu Feng, his Golden Crow Sword quivering lightly in hand.

"You harmed my woman; I’ll sever your arm!"

As he spoke, the Sword Light flickered, murderous intent filled the air.

Although there were no grand displays, no terrible might,

the speed of that moment, that instant of brilliance, was unbelievably fast.

It deftly, effortlessly sheared off Wan Qiu Feng’s entire right arm.

With a light flick, the Golden Crow Sword was devoid of any bloodstains.

Ling Xiao gently sheathed the Golden Crow Sword and then no longer looked at Wan Qiu Feng.

"How terrifying his strength is! Is this really Ling Xiao from Qingxu College?"

"Tsks, lucky I didn’t provoke him just now, that really was a stroke of luck; Wan Qiu Feng, this idiot, just set an example for us."

"Ah—! My arm!"

Perhaps it was because Ling Xiao’s sword strike was too fast.

So fast that at the moment his arm was severed, Wan Qiu Feng didn’t even feel the pain.

Moments later, the heart-wrenching agony finally transmitted to his brain, and he let out a bloodcurdling scream.

In his heart, he was filled with regret.

Why, why did he provoke Ling Xiao?

If that sword strike had not been on his arm but rather his head, wouldn’t he have lost his life?

Thinking this, he was so frightened that he began to crawl away, trying to get as far from Ling Xiao as possible.

At that moment, a figure appeared on the Army Platform at the plaza.

Seeing this person, Wan Qiu Feng seemed to find some courage as he stood up, a full twenty meters away from Ling Xiao, shouting, "Ling Xiao, remember this—I will definitely kill you!"

"Nonsense!"

Ling Xiao flicked his two fingers.

Two Shadow Cones broke through the air, and although they were pocket-sized, still left two shocking blood holes in Wan Qiu Feng’s chest.

Everyone watching was stunned.

Standing on the platform was the commander of the army setting out toward Northern Desert City—yet Ling Xiao dared to continue attacking Wan Qiu Feng in front of this person; he was truly insane.

However, his strength was indeed formidable; Wan Qiu Feng, ranked eleventh at Phoenix God College, didn’t even have a chance to react.

First, his right arm was severed.

Then, two blood holes were shot through him.

And these were clearly the results of Ling Xiao showing mercy; otherwise, Wan Qiu Feng would probably have been bidding the world farewell.

"It’s best you shut your mouth, stay put, or else the next time, I strike, I’ll send you straight to Hell!"

Ling Xiao cast a disdainful glance at the idiotic Wan Qiu Feng before turning his head to look at Zhao Ci.

"Aren’t you blaming me for not taking action sooner?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"How could I? Brother Ling, you’ve already avenged me."

Zhao Ci quickly shook her head, saying, ever since her personality had changed dramatically, she’d essentially become an outright fangirl of Ling Xiao; whatever Ling Xiao did was always right in her eyes.

"Zhao Ci, you have to remember, I just had the chance to block him before he attacked you, but I chose not to. And on the battlefield, I might truly not have the chance or the time to save you. You could face all kinds of difficulties, even the threat of death; do you still plan on going?"

Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Ci very seriously and then turned to the others, asking, "The same goes for you all, contemplate this issue carefully, and make your final decision."

"Of course, I’m going!"

Zhao Ci said

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