Chapter 12726 A shameless person is invincible
Chapter 12726 A shameless person is invincible
"Don't you know Tuoba Jun's reputation? He is a genius of the Southern Domain Holy Hall, powerful and gifted. How dare you despise him like this? You are simply overestimating yourself!" Zhang Luan shouted angrily, his voice full of disdain and contempt.
However, Ling Xiao seemed not to have heard Zhang Luan's words. He shook his head and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that there would be deaf people in the Upper House of the Tianxia Court. It's fine if they can't hear what I say!" He said lightly. Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by Zhang Luan.
Zhang Luan's anger was instantly ignited, and he was about to explode. This new guy not only ignored him, but also openly insulted him!
"stop!"
Zhang Luan shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword flashing with cold light appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Xiao, instantly blocking his way. The atmosphere around them suddenly became tense, like the calm before a storm.
Ling Xiao stopped, frowned slightly, and looked at Zhang Luan with cold eyes.
"Want to fight?" he asked calmly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.
"Fight? No, no, no, this is called a lesson!" Zhang Luan sneered, with a cruel arc on the corner of his mouth. "Since you are unwilling to respect us old people, then I can only let you know the consequences of having no backing in the Senate."
As soon as Zhang Luan finished speaking, he swung the long sword in his hand fiercely, ready to attack Ling Xiao. However, just as he was about to attack, Ling Xiao moved.
Ling Xiao's figure flashed and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Zhang Luan. He raised his hand and slapped. The fiery red palm wind contained the power of the flaming dragon soul, violent and hot.
"roll!"
With Ling Xiao's low shout, the dragon's roar was deafening, and the palm wind whistled towards Zhang Luan. Zhang Luan's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Ling Xiao's attack to be so swift and fierce, which was completely beyond his expectations.
"Oh!"
A deafening roar echoed in the upper courtyard, and Zhang Luan's body was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the distant wall heavily.
All his clothes quickly burned under the heat of the Fiery Dragon Soul. The flames spread quickly, turning his clothes into ashes, revealing the horrific sight of his burnt skin.
His hair was also burned in the fire, and in an instant he turned from a spirited young man into a bald man, looking disheveled.
Zhang Luan struggled to stand up, but the injuries on his body made it impossible for him to do so. His face was full of pain and anger, and he stared at Ling Xiao with wide eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
However, Ling Xiao just smiled contemptuously, with a hint of disdain in his voice: "Haha, I'm giving you a free haircut, you should be happy, no need to be sad!"
He continued, "You disciples of the Tianxia Academy may all be arrogant and think you are geniuses and future strong men. However, you should not show off in front of me. Because except for the only two or three people, the rest are nothing in front of me!"
Ling Xiao's words were full of ridicule and contempt, shocking and angering everyone present. However, they did not dare to challenge Ling Xiao easily, because the attack just now was enough to prove his strength.
Zhang Luan struggled to get up from the ground, his eyes flashing with a ferocious light. He gritted his teeth and said, "You think you are good at fighting? You think you, a newcomer, can show off in the Senate..."
However, before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, because a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and that hand was like a ghost, slapping towards his face at an extremely fast speed.
Zhang Luan was horrified, and he instinctively wanted to dodge, but Ling Xiao was too fast. His palm slashed through the air like lightning, bringing a sharp gust of wind, straight to Zhang Luan's face.
Zhang Luan was terrified and tried desperately to dodge, but it was too late. With a crisp "snap" sound, Ling Xiao's palm slapped Zhang Luan's face firmly.
The palm strike was so powerful that Zhang Luan felt a pain on his cheek and was thrown backward. He staggered a few steps before he could stand still. A clear palm print appeared on his face, which was burning with pain.
For Zhang Luan, this was not only physical pain, but also mental humiliation. As the tenth-ranked master in the upper house, when had he ever been treated like this?
He stared at Ling Xiao angrily, his eyes full of resentment. However, Ling Xiao just looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a clown.
The terrifying force made Zhang Luan feel as if his face was hit by the claws of a giant beast. His face swelled up instantly, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't even stand steadily.
He struggled to get up from the ground again, but his face was so swollen that his speech became slurred and sounded very funny.
"What the hell are you all standing there for? Come on together!" Zhang Luan roared incoherently, trying to gather his companions around him to deal with Ling Xiao.
The eight people with Zhang Luan were a little hesitant at first, after all, the strength Ling Xiao had just displayed was too amazing. But seeing Zhang Luan in such a state of embarrassment, they had no choice but to stand up.
At this time, a group of upper house disciples gathered outside to watch the fun. They looked at Ling Xiao curiously, and they all found it very interesting.
After all, few new disciples dared to challenge the old man so arrogantly, and even injured him. What's more, Zhang Luan was not an ordinary old disciple, he ranked tenth in the upper house.
Ling Xiao looked at the eight people with Zhang Luan indifferently, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "No way, nine disciples of the Tianxia Academy, and old disciples at that, actually want to join forces to deal with a newcomer like me? It's really embarrassing."
Hearing this, the crowd immediately started talking. Some laughed at Zhang Luan and others for bullying the weak, while others praised Ling Xiao's courage and strength. After all, this was not a glorious thing. Nine people joining forces to deal with a newcomer was indeed a bit excessive.
Zhang Luan's face was terribly gloomy. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to point out their dishonorable behavior so directly. He was furious, but he couldn't refute it. After all, they did intend to deal with Ling Xiao together, and this was an indisputable fact.
"Boy, we have more people, and it takes nine of us to deal with you together, so what?" Zhang Luan laughed grimly, his voice full of provocation and threats. He had put aside all his scruples and bottom lines, ready to go all out to deal with Ling Xiao.
A person who is shameless is invincible.
Zhang Luan has always done this.
He knew that in this world, only the strong could survive. To become strong, he had to put aside all his scruples and bottom lines and go all out to pursue his goals.
Therefore, he does not care about other people's opinions and evaluations, but only cares about whether he can achieve his goals.












