Chapter 12579: Someone from the Tyrant Empire?
Chapter 12579: Someone from the Tyrant Empire?
A few days later, Ling Xiao was still immersed in the Wanjuan Tower and did not come out.
At this time, several young warriors appeared outside Dou Zong.
These warriors were dressed differently, but without exception, their faces showed an arrogance and domineering attitude that was difficult to conceal.
The leader was dressed in white.
His figure, like a quiet mountain, stands tall in the breeze, exuding a calm and restrained aura.
He has a handsome face, and his brows reveal a firmness and depth.
A pair of bright eyes are like a deep lake, calm and peaceful, yet full of endless wisdom and determination.
He has a high nose bridge and a slightly raised mouth corner. He seems to be smiling, but also seems to be in deep thought. His calmness and composure make people feel awe.
The white clothes on her body are as pure as snow and as flowing as clouds.
The sleeves of her clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, like a flowing painting.
He held a long sword in his hand. The sword was slender and flashing with cold light, as if it contained endless power.
However, he did not draw his sword, but just held it quietly. His calmness and restraint seemed to blend with the heaven and earth and coexist with all things.
He stood there like a lonely statue, at peace with the world, yet full of power.
His eyes were deep and firm, as if he could see through all falsehood and truth.
His temperament is calm and reserved, like a hidden treasure trove waiting to be discovered by the right person.
He is like a mountain, standing there quietly, but he is also like a gust of wind, ready to break through the sky at any time and show his edge and strength.
His calmness and restraint make people respect him, and also make people look forward to him showing even more brilliant style in the future.
The man in white smiled slightly and looked at the several Dou Zong warriors who were blocking the door.
"Don't panic, everyone. We are here only to exchange skills."
"Who are you?"
a middle-aged man asked.
"I am Ling Yun! Maybe you haven't heard of me, but you have probably heard of my brother Ling Xiao's name, right?"
The young man in white continued, "We all come from the Tyrant Empire. This time we come here to seek advice from Dou Zong. I hope you can help us."
"Ling Yun? Are you really from the Tyrant Empire?"
The middle-aged warrior frowned.
Before, at the Lingshi Mine, someone pretended to be from the Tyrant Empire and attacked them, and today another group of people came.
I really can't tell what's true and what's false.
"The goods are genuine and the prices are fair, no deception!"
The young man in white said with a smile: "Dou Zong is also one of the three major sects in Zhongzhou. Are you afraid? You don't even dare to accept the challenge from our Tyrant Empire?"
"Master, let me do it. I don't know where these bastards came from, but they dare to challenge me, Dou Zong!"
A gatekeeper disciple was a little annoyed.
Dou Zong has never provoked the Tyrant Empire, but now the Tyrant Empire has come to his door and he has to be careful. How can he not be angry?
Even if the other party is fake, they cannot back down from such a provocation. Otherwise, once the news gets out, Dou Zong's reputation will be ruined.
"Be careful!"
The chief nodded and said, "If you can't win, just give up. Don't joke with your life."
"Yes!"
The gatekeeper disciple was actually not weak either. He was an inner disciple of Dou Zong and was ranked among the top ten inner disciples.
Although not a core disciple, he is still powerful.
Unexpectedly, the young man in white shook his head and said with a smile: "You are not worthy of my attack, Xiao Xiaer, come on!"
A young man with cattail grass in his mouth came out and said with a smile: "My name is Xiao Xiaer, a core disciple of the Tianyi Hospital, a close friend of His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor, and the weakest among us. Let me deal with you!"
"Casual!"
The Dou Zong disciple cupped his hands and said, "Take it!"
Immediately, he broke through the air and stabbed the shrimp with a sword.
The sword's movement was swift and smooth, like a silver dragon breaking through the air. The tip of the sword drew a dazzling arc in the air, carrying a sharp sword energy, and stabbed forward.
At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had stopped.
Wherever the sword energy passed, bamboo leaves fell one after another, as if being pulled by an invisible force. A sharp whistling sound rang out in the air, that was the sound of the sword tip piercing the air, crisp and shocking.
The tip of the sword flashed coldly in the moonlight, pointing directly at the target. At that moment, it seemed as if even the moonlight was shocked by the sword energy and became dim.
I have to say that this person's swordsmanship is still very powerful. After all, he is an inner disciple of Dou Zong, and is ranked in the top ten.
However, the "little shrimp" just smiled slightly, spit out the cattail grass in his mouth, and turned into a black shadow.
puff!
He pierced directly through the forehead of the Dou Zong inner sect disciple.
He shook his head lazily and said, "What a pity, you are too weak. Let your core disciples fight. If you come up, you will just die."
"Asshole, it's just a sparring match, why do you want to kill someone!"
The Dou Zong leader was furious.
"Swords have no eyes, so they are bound to be damaged. We are all adults, why are we still so childish? If your disciples can kill me, I will accept it."
Xiao Xiaer said lightly.
"hateful!"
The person in charge clenched his fists and was about to attack.
"Get out!"
At this time, a cold shout came from the sect: "Douluo Eight Sects Core Disciples, listen up, who is willing to take action and defeat these people?"
The head was shocked, this was clearly the voice of the sect master.
Just a moment later, figures appeared from everywhere.
"You bastard, you dare to come to my Dou Zong to kill people? I give you face!"
The voice sounded, and a sturdy man walked out.
Although this person looks mature and experienced, he is actually only in his early twenties.
"It's Senior Brother Lu Xiong from Jimen!"
Everyone screamed.
Lu Xiong is more than eight feet tall, sturdy and strong, standing tall like a mountain.
His face was not handsome, but his eyes were piercing and gleaming with a sharp light, as if he could burn the opponent to death with a raging flame. His high nose bridge, tightly closed lips, and clear jawline showed his strong and unyielding character.
Lu Xiong's attire was also majestic and extraordinary.
He was wearing a black armor, the armor plates of which flashed with cold light, as if they could withstand all attacks.
The armor is embroidered with exquisite cloud and dragon patterns, highlighting his noble and majestic status.
Around his waist was a golden belt inlaid with gems and pearls, sparkling with dazzling light.
He held a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, the blade of which was slender and sharp, as if it could cut through all obstacles.
Holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, Lu Xiong pointed at the young man in white and said, "You come and fight. He is no match for me!"
"You are no match for me!"
The young man in white shook his head.
"Let me do it, Xiao Xia'er, you step back!"
Another person walked out, with wings on his back, and turned out to be a young man from the Feathered Clan.
"and who are you?"
Lu Xiong asked with a frown.
"Li Feiyu from the Heavenly Medical Center is also a close friend of Tyrant Emperor Ling Xiao."
The young man from the Feather Clan said.
