Chapter 13038 Ranking 3
Ling Xiao glanced around coldly, his voice carrying a hint of sarcasm: "The Ji family is still full of trash, aren't you here to kill me? With such strength, you still want to take my life?"
At this moment, a powerful aura rose from the Ji family warriors. Ji Dachong, ranked third among the top ten masters, slowly walked out of the crowd, his eyes slightly narrowed, his gaze as sharp as torches, fixed on Ling Xiao.
Although he was wary of Ling Xiao's strength, as a master of the Ji family, how could he sit back and watch Ling Xiao wantonly slaughter his clansmen? Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, clenched his right hand into a fist, and his muscles bulged, as if containing the power to destroy the world.
"Hmph, Ling Xiao, your arrogance ends here!" Ji Da Chong growled, suddenly stepped forward, and punched out. This punch gathered all his strength and will. The air seemed to be ignited at this moment, making a roaring sound. Wherever the fist wind passed, the space was distorted.
However, just when this fatal punch was about to land on Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to be illusory, and stopped a few feet in front of Ji Da Chong. There seemed to be some invisible force fighting between the two, causing the surrounding space to distort, and the light and shadows intertwined, making it dizzying.
Seeing this, Ji Dachong's eyes condensed, and his right hand suddenly spun forward, and the fist wind instantly changed direction, turning into a spiral of energy, and directly hit Ling Xiao. The speed of this change and the strength of this force were enough to catch any opponent off guard.
boom!
This loud noise was like thunder in the sky, shaking the entire space, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time. Under the impact of this force, Ling Xiao's figure instantly retreated hundreds of meters, like a stone that was bounced off, drawing a long arc, and finally landed steadily on the ground, his feet deeply embedded in the mud, splashing circles of dust.
He stood firm, his chest rising and falling slightly, obviously the blow just now had a great impact on him. At the corner of his mouth, a streak of bright red blood quietly slid down, intertwined with the dust, and looked particularly dazzling.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "This Ji Da Chong is really terrifyingly strong. Although he is at the peak of the Tongtian Realm, his actual combat power is far beyond my expectations. Even the fifth-ranked Ji Yuan is probably several times inferior to him."
Ji Da Chong stood still, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, looking at Ling Xiao coldly. His face was stern, without any fluctuation, as if the earth-shattering blow just now was just a casual thing for him.
"I have to say, you are indeed a freak. It is rare to be able to reach such a level at such a young age. But unfortunately, your strength is far from enough." His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Ling Xiao's heart.
As Ji Dachong finished speaking, he took another step forward. This step seemed simple, but it seemed to step on the veins of space, instantly causing a violent tremor in the surrounding space. An invisible pressure spread out, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Immediately afterwards, a residual image flashed across the field, its speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the ability of the naked eye to capture it.
Ling Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly. Even though he had a strong soul and a terrifying Tai Chi eye, he was unable to catch the opponent's speed trajectory. At that moment, he seemed to be in a chaos, and everything around him became blurry and illusory.
"I must do my best!" Ling Xiao felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He knew that facing such a powerful opponent, he would be doomed if he relaxed even a little. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and prepared to face the next more fierce attack. His eyes flashed with determination and resoluteness, as if no matter what was ahead, he would move forward fearlessly.
boom!
This roar not only resounded through the sky, but also seemed to be the explosion of Ling Xiao's unyielding will deep in his heart. In an instant, an unprecedented powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, like a sleeping dragon awakening, stirring the air around him to boil.
This breath contained an ancient and mysterious power, as if it could tear the void and reshape the laws of heaven and earth. As it spread, the space around Ling Xiao seemed to be gently moved by an invisible hand, and circles of delicate ripples appeared, like ripples on a calm lake, beautiful to the point of making one's heart throb, yet containing the power to destroy the world.
"Tianluo Magic Tool!" Ling Xiao murmured. These three words seemed to carry some kind of magic power, instantly igniting the tension and expectation in the air. He knew very well that in the face of a powerful person like Ji Dachong, who had unfathomable strength, any reservation would be a blasphemy against life.
Therefore, he untied the restraints without hesitation, allowing the power of the Tianluo magic tool to be fully released. Ling Xiao's clothes gradually glowed with a strange light. It was the unique texture and spells of the Tianluo magic tool responding to the call of the master. They intertwined and entangled, and finally turned into a dazzling light, wrapping Ling Xiao in it.
Ji Dachong's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao. The appearance of the Tianluo magic tool instantly made his expression solemn. He could naturally feel the terrifying power contained in this treasure, which was an existence that even he was afraid of.
"Your treasure..." There was a bit of surprise and complexity in his words. Obviously, Ling Xiao's ability to possess such powerful equipment was far beyond his expectations.
However, just as Ji Da Chong finished his words, something unexpected happened. Ling Xiao's figure flashed, as if he had merged into the void, and then a blood-red blade pierced through the sky and attacked Ji Da Chong at lightning speed.
The sword light contained endless killing intent, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world. Its speed was so fast that even a master like Ji Dachong felt a little pressure.
boom!
The two forces collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar. Although the blood-colored blade light was shattered by Ji Dachong's full-strength attack, the residual power still made Ji Dachong unstable and retreated violently. He retreated a hundred feet before he could barely stabilize his body. His face was pale, and it was obvious that he had suffered a great shock.
At this moment, Ji Dachong's heart was filled with shock and unwillingness. He had not expected that Ling Xiao could rely on the power of the Tianluo magic tool to compete with himself, a master of the Tongtian realm.
Ji Dachong's gaze involuntarily fell on his right hand. The once indestructible fist was now covered with cracks, especially in the center, where there was a deep knife mark like the tongue of a poisonous snake, hideous and shocking.
This scar not only cut his skin, but also seemed to cut the pride and confidence in his heart. Blood slowly seeped out and dripped along the gaps between his fingers, and every drop was like a tear of unwillingness in his heart. (End of this chapter)












