Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 13112 Are you afraid?

The old man's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he was not angry. He just shook his head gently, with a bit of helplessness and determination in his tone: "Little brother, you are so decisive and leave no room for maneuver. Although our Bada Company is not a belligerent group, we are not soft persimmons that can be bullied.

Reputation is the foundation of a business like ours and the soul of our inheritance. We are willing to sacrifice our lives to protect this honor and dignity, so how can we easily give up and throw away the face we have accumulated over thousands of years? "

Ling Xiao sighed and said, "In that case, I can only destroy your Bada Commercial Bank today."

After he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's expression became extremely determined. He slowly stood up, with an unquestionable light flashing in his eyes.

As he moved, there seemed to be a slight fluctuation in the air, and then, a set of complicated and mysterious black armor - Tianluo magic armor, gradually covered his body.

A faint demonic aura flowed through the armor, blending with Ling Xiao's own aura, making him look even more powerful and inviolable.

After putting on the Tianluo magic tool, Ling Xiao's temperament changed dramatically. He was already strong, but now he was even more powerful.

He knew very well that without the blessing of this Tianluo magic tool, he might find it difficult to compete with the strong men in the early stage of Tianhe Realm, but at this moment, he was full of confidence and ready to face the upcoming battle.

He slowly pulled out the bloodthirsty knife on his back. The knife was blood red, and there seemed to be traces of past battles on the blade, revealing a bloodthirsty chill. Ling Xiao tightly grasped the hilt, his eyes revealing determination and coldness, and without any hesitation, he rushed directly towards the old man.

When the old man saw this, his face changed instantly. He never expected that Ling Xiao would launch an attack so decisively.

He reacted quickly and pressed his right hand forward suddenly. With this pressure, the space in front of him seemed to be squeezed by an invisible big hand, and it sank down, forming a distorted space area.

However, facing Ling Xiao's powerful blow, this distorted area of ​​space collapsed instantly like paper.

boom!
With a deafening roar, the surrounding space began to tremble violently, as if it could not withstand this powerful force and was about to shatter.

Tiny space cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, covering the entire Bada Trading Company. Under the impact of this force, the buildings in the Bada Trading Company began to collapse layer by layer, with rubble flying and dust flying, creating chaos.

The old man was knocked backwards by this sudden attack, his body drew a long arc in the air, and finally fell heavily on the ground a hundred feet away.

He staggered to his feet, his face as pale as paper, his eyes full of disbelief. He never expected that this seemingly young opponent actually possessed such terrifying strength.

The power of a knife was so terrifying! Wherever the knife passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving a clearly visible crack in space that could not be healed for a long time. This power was so strong that it made people feel awe, and even watching from a distance was enough to make people tremble with fear.

Inside the Bada Trading Company, countless experts who had originally tried to wait and see the situation could no longer remain calm. They were either terrified or panicked, and they all looked for ways to escape. For a moment, the trading company was in chaos, with tables and chairs overturned and the sound of broken objects coming one after another.

In other corners of the city, some strong men who sensed the huge movement here rushed to the scene of the incident. They wanted to find out what was going on out of curiosity or responsibility.

However, when they approached the area where Ling Xiao's power had stirred up a storm, they felt the indescribable fierceness emanating from Ling Xiao. This fierceness oppressed their minds like a substance, causing them to stop involuntarily and their faces suddenly changed.

The strong men looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief and fear. There were many people with high cultivation among them, but no one dared to approach easily. On the contrary, they retreated violently, keeping a distance from Ling Xiao, fearing that they would be the next target of this terrifying force.

In the distance, the old man stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes of life were filled with unprecedented fear.

He knew very well that although his cultivation had reached the third level of Tianhe Realm and he was one of the best in the early stage of Tianhe Realm, he felt unprecedented pressure when facing Ling Xiao, who was wearing Tianluo magic tools and had greatly increased strength.

Ling Xiao was just about to press on with his victory and turn his attack into an even more violent storm. At this critical moment, four extremely powerful auras suddenly emerged in the air around him, like four hidden torrents, suddenly breaking through the calm surface of the lake.

These four auras intertwined with each other, forming an irresistible pressure that made the entire space tremble.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly scanned the surroundings with his eyes like torches. He saw four figures slowly appearing from the void. They were dressed in different clothes, but all of them exuded the powerful fluctuations of the early Tianhe realm. They were obviously the best in this world.

However, facing the sudden appearance of these four powerful men, Ling Xiao only showed a sneer on his face. That smile contained both confidence in his strength and contempt for the upcoming challenge.

He held the weapons tightly in both hands. The Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword seemed to come alive in his hands, flashing a cold light of bloodthirstiness and holiness. He looked at the old man coldly, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and reach the deepest part of people's hearts.

"Old bastard," Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting the old man's heart.

"I'll give you a chance. I'll give you all the magic tools in this branch as compensation, and I'll ask the four of you to hand over all your storage rings as the price for offending me. Then, I'll be merciful and let you live. How do you think?"

Ling Xiao's words were full of unquestionable majesty. His every move and every look silently declared his position and determination.

When the old man heard this, his face turned even more livid. He knew very well that today's incident could not be resolved peacefully, but facing Ling Xiao's arrogant attitude, he felt an indescribable humiliation and anger in his heart.

"Are you scared?" The old man grinned, that smile was mixed with the vicissitudes of life and a hint of imperceptible madness. The wrinkles on his face were as deep as ravines, and each one seemed to record countless calculations and conspiracies.

His eyes flashed with greed and determination, as if he had already regarded everything in front of him as his own.

"Afraid? You are really an old fool," Ling Xiao shook his head contemptuously, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth. That smile showed both disdain for the old man's ignorance and confidence and composure about his own situation.