Ling Xiao had thought about it, no matter whether the warriors from Chiyang Holy City, Sinful Holy City or Divine Sword Holy City, he would kill every one he saw.

Of course, if the other party chooses to leave, that's fine too.

But before Ling Xiao could enter the God-Slaying Pavilion, someone flew out from inside.

The two happened to have a face-to-face meeting.

Naturally, Ling Xiao didn't recognize the person in front of him, but looking at his clothes, he knew he was a warrior from Chiyang Holy City.

"It's you!"

The other person seemed to know him.

He looked very surprised.

But think about it, he is now a famous person in Three Thousand Holy City.

It would be strange if the other party said he didn't know him.

"it's me."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"My luck looks good, it seems you haven't had time to enter the God-Slaying Pavilion yet."

The other party experienced the initial shock, but now he smiled.

This smile is full of pride and indifference.

Ling Xiao frowned, it seemed like there were indeed good things in the God-Slaying Pavilion.

"Remember, my name is Yan Chihuo!

Even after you die, don’t forget it!”

Yan Chihuo sneered and walked over with a long sword in hand.

This person's cultivation level is not very strong, at most he is in the middle stage of the ultimate alchemy realm.

And he was probably promoted within this year.

Otherwise he should be one of the Ten Holy Sons.

But what made Ling Xiao feel afraid was that Yan Chihuo's body seemed to contain a frightening power.

This is definitely not an illusion, but the other party did get something from the God-Slaying Pavilion.

But even so, Ling Xiao couldn't possibly be afraid.

He stood there without moving, looking at Yan Chihuo calmly.

He would soon find out what great things there were in the God-Slaying Pavilion.

"Ling Xiao, I know you are very strong. Normally, I would not be your opponent.

But now, everything is different!

As long as I kill you, I can accomplish great things.

In the future, after Senior Brother Chixiao enters Golden City, the position of Senior Brother of Golden City will be mine."

When Yan Chihuo said this, he suddenly came towards Ling Xiao to kill him.

He held a sword in his hand, and his murderous intent exploded.

It seems like a simple blow, but it is full of the threat of death.

Extremely fast!

Extremely powerful!

Extremely accurate!

It's a bit hard to believe that this was stabbed from Yan Chihuo's hand.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, only a cold light flashed, and then the sword was already in front of him.

Danger!

Even with the Heavenly Demon Xuanwu Body, which is at the peak of the ninth level of the Imperial Level, Ling Xiao does not dare to bear it.

This sword skill feels so terrifying.

Could this be what Yan Chihuo got from the Tushen Pavilion?

If that's the case, it's simply too dangerous.

He hurriedly used his body skills to avoid it.

Logically speaking, with his speed, there would be no problem in completely avoiding the blow.

But what surprised him was that Yan Chihuo seemed to have calculated the direction he wanted to avoid.

The sword light finally pierced his body.

Even the demon's Xuanwu body couldn't defend it.

His body was stabbed with a bloody mark.

Although it can penetrate, being able to stab him is already very terrifying.

After all, the opponent is only a warrior in the middle stage of the Dan Ultimate Realm.

He is not afraid at all now.

This can only show that the opponent's sword skills are very strong!

The clothes were stained red with blood.

The wound is not big, but it is very sharp, has a destructive effect, and cannot heal automatically.

"It's such a powerful sword skill. I guess it has the power of the tenth level of the emperor."

Ling Xiao thought to himself.

If it doesn't reach the tenth level of the emperor's power, then it is absolutely impossible to stab him.

"How about Ling Xiao, are you surprised?"

Yan Chihuo sneered: "You have only two choices now, either die or leave!"

While talking, Yan Chihuo's attack started again.

The sword's light flickered and the cold light flickered.

It actually gives people an irresistible feeling.

This sword seemed to be the ultimate in speed.

Although there is no feeling of spatial dislocation like that of Poxu Finger.

But because the speed is so fast, it seems as if the sword light can move instantly.

It was obvious that the opponent had just launched the attack, but the sword light had already arrived.

It's impossible to guard against it.

"Really good swordsmanship!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with excitement.

If the Twenty-Three Swordsmen of Subduing the Dragon are retired with honor, this mysterious sword skill can be used to make up for it.

He must get this thing.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die are still laughing?"

Yan Chihuo was very unhappy.

Ling Xiao's expression made him very uncomfortable.

This should not be the expression of a dying man.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao should be desperate.

Or just choose to leave directly.

"Do you think you are invincible because you have such sword skills? What a fool!

If a trash gets such sword skills, he is still just trash!"

Ling Xiao sneered, instead of retreating, he advanced and rushed towards Yan Chihuo.

Yan Chihuo snorted coldly and shook the sword in his hand.

In an instant, it stabbed Ling Xiao again.

A trail of blood was left on Ling Xiao's throat.

But Ling Xiao had no intention of dodging, and he couldn't dodge anyway.

Of course, there was another reason why Ling Xiao didn't avoid it.

Although the opponent's attack can hurt him, it cannot cause him serious injury.
To be continued...