Chapter 12697 You shouldn't mess with me

The appearance of the evergreen grass is quite peculiar, and it looks as vigorous and strong as an ancient tree that has grown for thousands of years.

Its leaves are as emerald green as jade, with clearly visible veins. Each leaf is like a carefully carved work of art, sparkling with a faint luster.

On the edge of the leaves, there is a circle of fine serrations, as if adding a sense of majesty and mystery to it.

The stems of the evergreen grass are thick and tough, and the surface is covered with a faint silver luster, as if it is a mark left by time.

Its roots are deeply embedded in the soil, absorbing the essence of the earth and providing the entire plant with a constant supply of vitality.

The most eye-catching are the flowers of the evergreen plant, which bloom so brilliantly that they seem like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Each flower is like an exquisite lotus seat, with layers of petals surrounding the central pistil, exuding a faint fragrance.

In the pistil, there is a crystal clear dewdrop, which emits colorful light under the sunlight, like a dazzling gem.

The whole plant of Everlasting Grass exudes a vibrant breath, as if it were a vibrant creature, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, accumulating strength for its own growth and transformation.

Its existence seems to be a miracle of nature, which makes people marvel and stand in awe.

Ling Xiao carefully put away the Immortal Grass, secretly thinking about how to use this spiritual herb to improve his strength.

He knew very well that in this martial arts world full of dangers and opportunities, strength was the basis for survival. And he needed to constantly improve his strength in order to gain a foothold in this world.

The moment he picked up the immortal grass that exuded a faint fragrance, Ling Xiao's brows suddenly frowned, as if he felt some subtle changes.

Because someone showed up. This was a completely unfamiliar face, and he didn't seem very old. From the aura on him, it could be estimated that he was probably one of the people who came to participate in this formal assessment.

"That's the Immortal Grass, give it to me!" The man was burly, about two meters tall, and what was striking was that he had a tiger's head, obviously not a human. However, in the land of the Southern Region, the demons and humans had long lived in harmony, and such a foreign face did not seem abrupt.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said teasingly: "Give it to you? Just because your face is bigger than mine?"

Upon hearing this, the tiger-headed man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he grinned, "No, I'm stronger than you!" He opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs. A terrifying aura emanated from him, and the air around him seemed to be stirred by this aura, forming a gust of wind.

Ling Xiao looked at the tiger-headed man in front of him with a disdainful smile on his face, "You shouldn't be called the Tiger Clan, you should be called the Frog Clan, you really have no vision." Before he finished speaking, he moved and suddenly pounced on the tiger-headed man like a cheetah.

The tiger-headed man snorted coldly, without flinching, and punched out directly. The terrifying fist wind accompanied his breath, making him more like an extremely ferocious beast at this moment, making people dare not look directly at him.

Ling Xiao was not afraid at all, and thought to himself: "Am I going to become a tiger-fighting hero today?" He smiled, and the next moment, a bright knife light flashed from his hand and disappeared in an instant.

Puff! With a muffled sound, one of the tiger-headed man's arms flew out in the knife light and fell to the ground, blood splattering everywhere. This scene instantly froze the atmosphere around them, and everyone looked at Ling Xiao in shock.

The tiger-headed man's face was pale, his eyes were filled with shock and anger. He thought that with his Buxi Realm cultivation, he could easily control Ling Xiao, who was in Feitian Realm, but who could have thought that his right arm would be cut off in just one move.

Ling Xiao looked at the tiger-headed man and said calmly: "I don't kill you because I don't want to cause trouble, but don't think I'm afraid of you. Get out!" His tone was full of disdain and indifference, as if everything that had just happened was just a casual act.

"What is your level of cultivation?" The tiger-headed man stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of unwillingness and confusion.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and seemed not to be in a hurry to answer. Instead, he asked, "Interesting! Most people would have fled by now, but you dared to stay and ask me questions. It seems that you are not alone. Let your accomplice come out."

The tiger-headed man's expression changed, but he did not respond immediately.

At this time, a cold voice came from the depths of the dense forest: "I didn't expect that this time the Tianxiahui would actually have a monster. Young man, I advise you to hand over the Immortal Grass. This will be good for both you and me. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave here alive."

As the voice fell, another tiger-headed man walked out of the dense forest. He was stronger and much older than the previous one, and his aura was extremely terrifying. It was obvious that he had reached the peak of the Unbreakable Realm.

Ling Xiao looked at the two people in front of him, and a disdainful smile appeared on his lips: "Haha, what's wrong with the people I met today? They are all more arrogant than each other. Did you have a garlic banquet?"

He went on to say, "Don't challenge my patience. Take this idiot away with you. If you piss me off, it won't just be a matter of one arm. Both of you will die here."

The elder tiger-headed man said coldly, "You are the one who is so arrogant!" His eyes flashed with coldness, "I advise you not to make a mistake. If you don't hand over the Immortal Grass today, you will never be able to enter the Tianxia Association in your lifetime."

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "Haha, I understand! After all this time, you are a member of Tianxiahui, and it seems that your status is not low. Did this fellow get in through the back door? If a fellow like you can prevent Tianxiahui from recruiting disciples, then it is better not to join such a Tianxiahui. You don't really think that there are no other sects in the Southern Region besides your Tianxiahui, right?"

His words were full of disdain for the Tianxia Association. It was obvious that he was not afraid of this famous force in the southern region. For him, he was not afraid of the Holy Temple, so why should he be afraid of the Tianxia Association? Moreover, the two people in front of him might not truly represent the will of the Tianxia Association.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with determination and confidence. He knew that he had enough strength to deal with the crisis at hand. Moreover, he would not give up his goal because of temporary difficulties.

"You bastard, you're looking for death!" The elder tiger-headed man shouted angrily, and his aura like a flood and a beast rolled towards Ling Xiao crazily. His face was full of anger and murderous intent, and he seemed determined to take the Immortal Grass from Ling Xiao's hand.

Facing this surging aura, Ling Xiao remained calm. He shook his head and said calmly: "You shouldn't mess with me!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao had an idea, and suddenly a sharp sword light flashed from his hand, piercing the throat of the tiger-headed man like lightning.

The tiger-headed man opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately he could never say it. (End of this chapter)