His arm was completely burned.

The swordsman's face was very ugly.

He thought that if he stayed here, he could take advantage of the situation and rob him.

But who would have thought that this guy who seemed to have only a sixth-level realm king cultivation level would actually have the strength to hurt him.

"Damn it! I must kill you!

Shadow of the Ten Thousand Demon Blades!"

Amidst the violent roar, the swordsman swung the sword in his left hand.

Shadows of swords appeared in the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao completely lost his escape route.

At this time, many people heard the fighting here and came over.

Seeing the sword shadows all over the sky blasting towards Ling Xiao, they all felt that Ling Xiao would not be able to escape.

However, they saw an incredible scene.

"Space solidifies!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth indifferently.

The space around him suddenly solidified.

The reflections in the sky also stopped.

"Demon King's Secret!

The Demon King destroys life!"

The violent demonic energy suddenly and horribly increased.

Ling Xiao's ice flames turned into a terrifying black color because they contained evil energy.

"kill!"

The black thousand-year-old ice flame turned into a demon and pounced on the swordsman.

The swordsman was horrified.

It was only then that he truly realized how terrifying the young man in front of him was.

He regretted it!

But it's no use.

The black ten thousand year ice flame enveloped his body.

He whined in pain and wanted to run away.

Just listen to the disdainful voice coming from the young man's mouth, "Time stops!"

He couldn't move.

However, the ten thousand year ice flame is still burning.

In just one second, his vitality was completely lost.

The people around me wanted to wait and see.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao showed terrifying fighting power and killed the swordsman.

That swordsman is an eighth-level realm king after all.

Although he could only be regarded as a low-grade eighth-level realm king, it felt a little wrong to die so easily in the hands of a sixth-level realm king.

"That young man must be hiding his cultivation level, but I don't know what his specific cultivation level is."

Ling Xiao took the knife from the swordsman.

It's a pity that this swordsman is a pauper and doesn't even have a storage ring. He must have been robbed.

Otherwise, we wouldn't attack a newcomer like him.

"Give me your sword, give me this knife!"

Ling Xiao looked at the crowd and suddenly said to a swordsman.

The swordsman was also a low-grade eighth-level Kaiō, but the sword in his hand was a Kaiō-level mysterious artifact.
Chapter completed!