Chapter 13733 Asking for a Fight

At this moment, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the strong man of the Feather Clan, and he swooped down suddenly. His pair of wings were raised high, like two dark clouds covering the sky and the sun. During the rapid descent, he released a series of terrifying wind blades that could cut through space.

Wherever the wind blade passed, the air was instantly torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound. The trees and rocks on the ground were cut into pieces and flew around. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Ling Xiao watched the strong man of the Feather Clan swooping down with overwhelming power, but he just smiled disdainfully. This smile was full of arrogance, as if the upcoming attack was just a child's play and not worth mentioning at all.

After experiencing the realm breakthrough, he felt that his own strength was like a surging river, and every inch of his meridians was filled with unprecedented powerful strength. At this moment, how could he take the young man of the Feather Clan in front of him seriously?
In his eyes, the young man with wings on his back was about as strong as Qin Xianglan beside him.

Almost at the moment when the thought flashed through his mind, Ling Xiao's slender and powerful right hand was raised high, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand was flashing a strange blood light in the darkness, like a hungry beast, eagerly craving for blood.

He swung his sword fiercely, his movements were smooth and flowing, without any drag. This sword seemed simple, but it contained the powerful force after his breakthrough. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible big hand, making a sharp explosion.

boom!
A loud noise resounded through the dense forest, like the collapse of heaven and earth. The sound made the surrounding trees tremble and branches and leaves fall one after another.

The strong man of the Feather Clan who was swooping down with great momentum was blown away by the knife like a kite with a broken string. His body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, stumbling back hundreds of meters.

When the smoke and dust cleared a little, everyone could see the appearance of the strong man of the Feather Clan. He had snow-white hair, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark forest. However, his face was very young, about twenty years old, about the same age as Qin Xianglan.

At this moment, his face was as terribly gloomy as the sky before a storm. He obviously felt that being defeated so easily by Ling Xiao was an extremely shameful thing, and his heart was filled with shame and unwillingness.

"Have the Feather Tribe started to learn to be as shameless as the Holy Hall? They actually launched a sneak attack!" Ling Xiao looked at the young man with contempt, his voice cold and mocking, "Besides, even if you want to launch a sneak attack, you should find someone stronger. With your strength, you are too weak."

His words were like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the self-esteem of the young man from the Feather Clan. Every word seemed to carry an invisible force, causing the anger in the other party's heart to rise.

"How dare you insult me!" The young man from the Feather Clan was completely enraged by Ling Xiao's words. His eyes were instantly bloodshot, like an angry lion. The aura around him surged wildly. His already powerful momentum reached a new height at this moment. The air around him vibrated violently because of his anger.

The next moment, Ling Xiao just smiled coldly, with a hint of mystery and teasing in his smile. The young man of the Feather Tribe keenly sensed that something was wrong, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a being who looked exactly like Ling Xiao, standing behind him. This clone also held a long knife in his hand, and the blade flashed with cold light. Before the young man could react, he had already stabbed him in the abdomen.

"So what if I insult you? I'm also going to kill you, what can you do?" Ling Xiao was still sitting firmly in the same place with a relaxed smile on his face, as if everything happening before his eyes was just an interesting game and he was enjoying it leisurely.

The face of the young man from the Feather Tribe turned pale as paper in an instant, his eyes filled with fear and despair. He retreated desperately, trying to avoid the clone's attack again.

However, what frightened him was that at the moment he retreated, another clone that was exactly the same as the previous one appeared behind him like a ghost. At this moment, he was caught in a desperate situation with wolves in front and tigers behind him, and was attacked from both sides by the two clones. There was no escape at all.

Finished!

Am I going to die here?

At this critical moment, the young man of the Feather Tribe had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, and countless images flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern. He thought of his growth process in the Feather Tribe, and of the companions who had practiced and fought together with him, and a deep sadness surged in his heart.

However, at this critical moment, the two ghostly shadow clones of the demon in front and behind were destroyed by two sudden human figures at the same time. With two dull collision sounds, the two clones instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Then, two middle-aged men appeared in front of and behind the young man from the Feather Tribe. The two men had a restrained aura, but they faintly exuded a powerful pressure that no one dared to underestimate. It was obvious at a glance that they were both powerful men with extraordinary strength.

One of them was full of anger in his eyes. Without saying anything, he raised his broad palm high up and slapped the young man from the Feather Tribe in the face with a lightning-fast force. The slap was so powerful that the young man's head was instantly tilted to one side, and a red palm print quickly appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man was smoking while angrily scolding, "I told you not to be so smart, but you didn't listen! You think you are unparalleled all day long, as if there is no other evildoer in the world except you? Now you have suffered a great loss. Let's see if you dare to be so conceited in the future!"

His voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the dense forest and making everyone's eardrums hurt.

The young man from the Feather Tribe was dazed by the slap and stood there in a daze. His face instantly became extremely ugly, red and white, with shame and regret intertwined.

He opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't say a word. Thinking back to his previous arrogant behavior and looking at his current embarrassing appearance, he couldn't help feeling bitter.

In the past, he really had a high opinion of himself as the middle-aged man said, always thinking that he was gifted and no one could match him. But today, when he met Ling Xiao, he truly saw what it meant that there are always people better than you. This blow of reality made him extremely upset, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

The middle-aged man turned around, and the pair of huge wings behind him flashed colorful light in the dim light. Each feather seemed to contain the power of the five elements, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura. He slowly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, and looked at Ling Xiao. (End of this chapter)