Chapter 12944: One-on-one

When it comes to "peak of martial soul realm", these four words are like a golden signboard in the martial arts world. It represents that the martial artist has reached the highest level and is only one step away from the legendary road to heaven.

Everyone here is no ordinary person. Their strength is comparable to that of Chen Yuan, who was previously killed by Ling Xiao in a shocking manner, or even better.

Jiang Xiruo's expression suddenly became solemn. She turned to look at Ling Xiao beside her, with both worry and trust in her eyes.

She spoke softly, explaining the origins of those warriors one by one, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice: "The four Tongtian Realm warriors, each of them is powerful enough to shake the world, especially the two bald brothers. They are from the Ji family. The Ji family is a martial arts family, and there are many powerful people in the family. These two are the best among them, and their strength is unfathomable."

"As for the old man wearing a bamboo hat, he is another great elder of our Jiang family - Jiang Taian, the elder brother of Jiang Taishan. He has been in seclusion for many years and rarely shows up, but his cultivation is comparable to Jiang Taishan, and even better in some aspects. His appearance will undoubtedly make this confrontation more complicated and unpredictable."

At this point, Jiang Xiruo paused slightly, then turned her gaze to the long-haired young man, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "As for that long-haired young man, I'm not very familiar with him. But judging from his clothes and the aura surrounding him, he is very likely a member of the Ji family."

"The dispute between the Ji family and the Jiang family has a long history. Only the people of the Ji family would spare no effort to interfere in the affairs of the Jiang family. Other families may be more willing to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, hoping to benefit from this dispute."

Jiang Taian's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He first glanced at Uncle Hong coldly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was a bit of sarcasm and provocation in that smile: "Hong Jun, Hong Jun, you have become more and more playful in recent years. Are you really going to use public power for personal gain and let this bastard of unknown origin live?"

His tone was full of disdain and questioning of Uncle Hong's behavior, as if he had seen through Uncle Hong's inner struggle and helplessness.

Facing Jiang Taian's accusation, Uncle Hong's expression did not fluctuate much. He just responded calmly: "I, Hong Jun, have my own reasons for doing things, and there is no need for you to interfere. Whatever decision I make, it is not something that a small person like you, Jiang Taian, can interfere with."

Although his words were calm, they revealed unquestionable firmness and majesty, as if he was silently declaring his position and principles.

After saying this, Uncle Hong looked at Ling Xiao deeply. His eyes contained too many complex emotions - regret, helplessness, and a hint of imperceptible encouragement and expectation.

Then, he sighed softly, as if to put an end to this irreversible fate, then turned around resolutely and left the scene with heavy steps.

Seeing this, Jiang Taian curled up the corner of his mouth into a sneer, which contained both mockery of Uncle Hong's departure and anticipation for the upcoming "good show".

He cast his gaze towards Ling Xiao again, his eyes full of scrutiny and amusement: "Little bastard, don't think you can rest easy just because old man Hong Jun is protecting you. There is nothing I, Jiang Taian, can't get. I know that old man Hong Jun has some pity for you, but as long as you are willing to tell the truth, I might consider letting you suffer less."

His words were full of threats and temptations, as if he was giving Ling Xiao a "choice": either submit to his tyranny and tell the so-called "truth"; or prepare to face his next "torture."

At this moment, Ling Xiao's body moved slightly, as if an invisible force pushed him forward, making him take a step forward involuntarily. His eyes were like torches, staring directly at Jiang Taian, with both a spark of challenge and unquestionable determination in his eyes.

He stretched out his finger and lightly pointed at Jiang Taian, as if he was using an ancient and solemn ritual to declare his determination. Then, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was both confident and unruly. He hooked his finger and said in a provocative and slightly playful tone: "Challenge me if you dare!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole scene froze instantly, as if even the air had stopped. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

In their perception, although Ling Xiao is gifted and extremely powerful, he is ultimately only a warrior in the Hunyuan Realm. There is an insurmountable gap between him and the strong men in the Tongtian Realm.

At this moment, he actually took the initiative to challenge a strong man in the Tongtian realm to a duel. This was undoubtedly a fantasy and made people laugh and cry.

"One-on-one?" The word echoed in everyone's mind, with a sense of absurdity and unbelievability. They seemed to see a young boy who was ignorant of the immensity of the world, challenging an impossible task.

Jiang Taian was also slightly startled, and then a scornful smile appeared on his lips. He never thought that this seemingly weak boy would have such courage to challenge a Tongtian Realm expert like him.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao's action was undoubtedly self-humiliating and extremely ridiculous.

"What qualifications do you have to challenge me in a duel?" Jiang Taian's voice was filled with arrogance and disdain. He seemed to be looking down on this ignorant young man from a condescending attitude.

An inexplicable anger surged in his heart. It felt like he was being despised and looked down upon, which made him feel very unhappy.

He could never have imagined that he, a powerful man in the Tongtian realm, would be challenged by a greenhorn. This was undoubtedly a shame and an insult to him.

Before his words even reached his lips, a more hurried figure had already rushed in front of the crowd. It was another old man from the Jiang family camp. His face was old and ferocious, and his eyes were flashing with extreme contempt and anger towards Ling Xiao.

He almost roared, his finger almost poking Ling Xiao's nose, and cursed: "Little bastard! How dare you, a mere ant in the Primordial Realm, challenge me, the Supreme Elder? I, with my own strength, can turn you into ashes in this world, leaving you without a burial place!"

The old man's voice echoed in the air, carrying an unquestionable majesty and fierceness, as if even the air was shaking. However, facing this sudden insult and threat, Ling Xiao's face was not afraid at all, but instead showed a faint smile.

That smile showed both pity for the old man's ignorance and absolute confidence in his own strength.

Just as everyone was holding their breath, thinking that a fierce conflict was about to break out, Ling Xiao's actions were beyond everyone's expectations.