Chapter 12582 I am your grandpa!

Chapter 12582 I am your grandpa!
"I'm your grandpa!"

Ling Xiao sneered and swung the long sword in his hand again to slash at the young man in white.

when!
The warrior who had been standing next to the young man in white suddenly swung out with both fists. A huge roar was heard, and he actually blocked Ling Xiao's sword.

"Your name isn't Tie Manganese, is it?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I am Tie Manganese!"

His fists were as hard as iron, and every time he swung them, it seemed to carry the power of thunder, making people afraid.

He has a sturdy and strong figure, with well-defined muscles, as if he were steel that has been tempered a thousand times.

His skin was a healthy bronze color, gleaming with determination and strength in the sun. His face was firm and deep, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see into the depths of people's hearts, making people dare not look into his eyes.

Tie Mang's iron fist is his symbol and also his most powerful weapon.

That fist was like specially forged steel, extremely hard and incredibly powerful.

When he swung his fist, the wind from his fist whistled as if it could tear the air apart, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Each of his attacks was as fast as thunder, making it impossible to resist.

Looking at the people in front of him, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh, this group of people really found some talented people, they actually had many similarities with the real Tie Manganese and others.

Even stronger.

It seems that the Holy Temple has good intentions in creating disputes between the Tyrant Empire and Dou Zong.

Unfortunately……

"Iron and manganese? You deserve it!"

The long sword that was originally blocked by Tiemang's fists suddenly released a dark red light.

puff!
Tiemang's arms were cut off directly, and then a knife mark ran from his forehead to his crotch, directly splitting Tiemang in two.

"you……"

Tiemang only had time to say one word before he fell in a pool of blood.

No, he is not iron manganese.

Just a stupid dog who stole someone else's identity.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The young man in white was extremely furious when he saw this scene.

However, just as he said this, Ling Xiao slashed at him with a knife.

Having seen Ling Xiao's strength, the young man in white naturally did not dare to be negligent. He took a step forward and then rushed out with a palm.

There is a strange mark contained in the palm wind.

Obviously, this is a special martial art that can unleash terrifying power even without weapons.

boom!
The power of the sword and the palm collided in the void, producing a terrifying explosive force. Then, the young man in white retreated violently, more than ten meters away. Along the way, there were deep pits cut by the long sword.

Ling Xiao stood there with a look of indifference on his face.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.

Everyone could see that the young man in white was the strongest among these people, but he actually suffered a loss during the fight with Ling Xiao.

Although it was due to Ling Xiao's sudden attack, if he was not strong enough, it would not have caused such an effect.

"who are you!"

The young man in white was shocked and roared.

"I told you, I'm your grandfather! You should go ask your father what my name is!" After saying that, Ling Xiao rushed out again.

Lu Xiong couldn't help but sigh: "Where did this senior brother come from? He is so awesome. He did it without saying anything!"

"No matter who he is, I'm afraid Jiang Xianchu and Ye Lan will have a rival in the future."

Jian Qingyun smiled and said, "And I'm afraid our ranking will move back again."

The young man in white looked extremely angry, his palms turned black, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao again.

Although he was beaten back, he didn't believe that he was no match for Ling Xiao. He still felt that he didn't try his best.

when!
The jet-black hands were like steel and easily blocked Ling Xiao's long sword.

At the same time, the young man in white raised his right leg and kicked towards Ling Xiao's dantian.

His reaction was nothing short of unpleasant.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly: "Although I am not good at leg skills, I can still play with you!"

With a smile, he also raised his right foot and kicked out.

Bang!
At that moment, the young man in white felt that he had bumped into an ancient ferocious beast. He felt a sharp pain in his right leg and it seemed that his bones were cracked. He was kicked dozens of meters away, even worse than before.

The young man in white tried his best to hide the severe pain in his leg and began to heal his wound.

He stared at Ling Xiao and said, "This is really unexpected. However, the people of my Tyrant Empire have never been afraid of the strong. Besides, this is not all my strength..."

"The Tyrant Empire?"

Ling Xiao sneered: "You are worthy? Your grandfather is also from the Tyrant Empire, and I just happen to know those people you mentioned. You are really looking for the wrong person to pretend to be with your grandfather."

"You are from the Tyrant Empire! Why are you in Dou Zong?"

The young man in white frowned.

"Who told you that warriors from the Tyrant Empire can't join the Dou Zong? The Tyrant Empire isn't a sect, it's just a country. There are many sects in this country, you idiot!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "My grandson, you are too weak. If you don't come up with some decent means, you will really die here today."

"Okay, okay, you asked for this!"

The young man in white was completely angered by Ling Xiao.

He had not taken out his weapon at first, but at this moment, he raised his hand.

The next moment, a sword as black as ink appeared in his hand.

"Top-grade imperial soldiers!"

Ling Xiao frowned. This young man actually had a top-grade imperial weapon in his hand!

It is impossible to say that this guy does not have a holy temple. Among the forces in the entire Central Continent, only three major forces have weapons of this level.

"kill!"

This sword is completely black, as if it can swallow all the light around it, giving people a mysterious and dangerous feeling.

The blade was extremely sharp, flashing a cold light, as if it could easily tear apart any obstacles.

At this moment, the owner of the sword, the young man in white, was gripping the hilt tightly, his eyes as cold as ice.

His figure was as fast as lightning, rushing towards Ling Xiao in front of him. The black sword in his hand seemed to turn into a black lightning, and the moment it cut through the air, it made a sharp whistling sound.

Just when the sword was about to touch the enemy, the young man in white swung it violently, and the black sword, with the force of thunder, chopped towards the enemy fiercely.

As the knife flashed, it seemed as if a black whirlwind swept in, tearing apart the surrounding air.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the black sword slashed fiercely on Ling Xiao's defense, and dazzling sparks burst out instantly.

In the face of this tremendous force, the inferior imperial weapon in Ling Xiao's hand collapsed and disintegrated in an instant, like a reef hit by huge waves.

The black sword was like a giant black dragon, tumbling wildly on the battlefield and releasing endless power.

"not good!"

Lu Xiong and Jian Qingyun both frowned.

The opponent's weapon is too strong.

The top-grade imperial weapons and the lower-grade imperial weapons are not on the same level at all. Ling Xiao's weapon was shattered instantly, so he could only face the opponent head-on. How could he win?