Chapter 12802: The Tianxiahui's name is not loud either

When Ling Xiao said the three words "Tianxiahui" in a sonorous and powerful voice, he was full of confidence. He thought that this name was enough to make the other party feel in awe, or at least make them silent or slightly in awe.

After all, although the Tianxia Association was not invincible, it was also a well-known martial arts sect in the Southern Region, and its reputation spread far and wide, and everyone knew it. However, the development of the matter was beyond his expectations.

The five people opposite each other showed obvious sarcasm on their faces, as if they had heard some joke.

Especially the burly young man, he sneered and a disdainful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He laughed contemptuously and said, "Is Tianxia very powerful? Humph, it's just a sect in the declining martial arts area of ​​the Southern Region. In a place like the Southern Region, where martial arts resources are scarce and talents are dwindling, what kind of powerful sect can be born?
If that guy who claims to be the best in the world is still here, Tianxiahui can be ranked among the top in the Demon Suppression Mansion, but now, without the support of that guy, Tianxiahui, hey, it's nothing!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face showed a subtle change, but soon he regained his composure. He was not upset and did not have much affection for the name of Tianxiahui. He originally intended to use this name to show off.

This really makes people speechless and embarrassing.

He realized that the other party didn't care about the reputation of Tianxiahui at all, which was a bit unexpected.

He raised his head slightly and looked carefully at the five people opposite him, especially the burly man.

From their words and deeds, Ling Xiao could sense a kind of confidence and arrogance from different regions. This temperament made him guess that they might come from a region where martial arts was more prosperous, such as the Western Wasteland or the East Sea.

However, Ling Xiao did not have any emotional fluctuations because of this. He knew very well that in the martial arts, strength was everything. No matter where the opponent came from, as long as he was not as strong as himself, he did not need to care too much.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and there seemed to be some teasing in that smile. He turned around leisurely, looked at Shangguan Yu who was standing beside him, and said slowly: "Miss Shangguan, you should leave. You are really not welcome here. However, since you have caused some trouble here, then..."

He paused, his eyes sweeping over the destruction around him, as if assessing the loss, "Before you leave, please settle the repair bill for this house."

When Shangguan Yu heard this, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

She originally thought that Ling Xiao would be frightened or at least retreat a little when he saw how they disregarded the Tianxia Association.

But Ling Xiao in front of her was so calm and composed, and even asked for repair fees at this time, which caught her off guard.

"Maintenance fee?" Shangguan Yu couldn't help but repeat it, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her voice. She looked at Ling Xiao's calm expression, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. This kid actually dared to ask her for maintenance fees in this situation?
Ling Xiao nodded, still smiling, and explained, "Yes, although this house looks simple, every brick, tile, beam and pillar is a work of art created by skilled craftsmen with decades of hard work.

Moreover, you did this on purpose. Since you have caused losses, you must compensate for them."

He paused, and continued, "Of course, I won't ask for too much. Since you come from a prestigious family, 10 million mid-grade spirit stones should not be a big deal to you. Take them, and you can leave."

"Ten million? Humph, I don't think you are a disciple of the Tianxiahui. You look like a blackmailing bandit! What a fucking work of art! Isn't this just a shabby hut?" The young man's eyes widened with anger, and he turned to Shangguan Yu beside him, his tone full of dissatisfaction and anger.

He went on to say, "Sir Shangguan, this man is obviously a scoundrel. It is a waste of time to tangle with him here. Moreover, I firmly believe that he must know where the old man is hiding. Why don't we capture him first and torture him severely? I believe he will confess soon."

Shangguan Yu nodded slightly, without a trace of emotion on her face. Her contempt for Ling Xiao was as deep as an abyss, and she thought that he was just a frog in a well who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and was not worth mentioning at all.

In her opinion, Ling Xiao's words and actions seemed so childish and ridiculous that she was too lazy to even argue with him.

When the young man saw Shangguan Yu nod in agreement, a scornful smile flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his body and rushed towards Ling Xiao like a flash of lightning, with the long sword in his hand flashing with cold light, piercing straight into Ling Xiao's Dantian.

He was determined to succeed in this attack, with the goal of first destroying Ling Xiao's martial arts and making him lose the power to resist.

And then torture Ling Xiao and get the whereabouts of the old man from Ling Xiao.

The tip of the sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and the sharp sword energy rushed straight towards Ling Xiao. However, Ling Xiao seemed to be unaware of the danger, and still stood there with a faint smile on his face.

At a certain moment, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the young man in front of him. Although he was quite strong and had reached the third level of the Primordial Realm, what did he think of such a level? You know, even Ou Luan, a powerful eighth level Primordial Realm master, had been defeated by him.

The young man felt a little scared when he saw Ling Xiao staring at him coldly. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand, ready to attack at any time. However, just when he was about to attack, Ling Xiao suddenly moved.

Ling Xiao flashed in front of the young man like a ghost. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword in the young man's hand. The young man saw this and a trace of confusion and surprise flashed in his eyes.

He thought, why would this fool grab his sword with his hands? You know, his sword is a human-level weapon. Although it is only a low-grade human-level weapon, it is extremely sharp and cannot be resisted by ordinary people's skin.

However, what happened next completely shocked the young man. The moment Ling Xiao grabbed the sword, his hand was not damaged at all. Instead, it seemed as if a mysterious force was protecting his palm.

With a gentle tug, he snatched the sword from the young man's hand.

The young man looked at Ling Xiao in shock, his eyes full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that a man who looked so ordinary could actually grab his human-level sword with his bare hands. However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to accept this fact.

Ling Xiao held the sword in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. He swung the sword lightly, and the sword turned into a cold light, heading straight for the young man's throat. Seeing this, the young man was horrified and quickly stepped back, trying to avoid the attack.

However, how could his speed be comparable to Ling Xiao's? (End of this chapter)