Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 150: Break 4 limbs

Hearing Steward Ma's words, Ling Xiao was not angry, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A sharp edge flickered from his eyes and landed on Guanshi Ma's body. Guanshi Ma trembled, feeling as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast, and his whole body stiffened.

But then, a look of embarrassment and anger appeared in his heart.

How could I be frightened by a kid in the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm? This kid is so nasty!

"How do you know that Master Jiaomu will not come out to see me? I advise you to report it obediently, otherwise what will happen later is beyond my control!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Manager Ma's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he sneered: "Boy, you are really arrogant! Now I have changed my mind. If you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy, I can break your limbs and leave You die, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Kow your head and beg for mercy, break your limbs? This is a good idea. If you go to spread the word and ask Jiaomu to come to see me, I can spare your life!"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, with an extremely calm expression on his face, as if he was unaware of the powerful coercion of Steward Ma.

Everyone laughed dumbly.

This kid won't be frightened, will he? How dare he threaten Steward Ma?

Everyone knew that Steward Ma was ruthless. There were people who made trouble in the Lingyao Pavilion before, but they were all interrupted by Steward Ma, who lost their cultivation and threw them out of the Lingyao Pavilion like a dead dog.

Even those high-ranking officials and dignitaries are very polite when facing Steward Ma, just because Steward Ma's elder sister is the concubine of the Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyao Pavilion.

Zhenren Chunyang usually ignores common affairs, so most of the affairs of the Lingyao Pavilion are managed by the deputy pavilion owner, Sun Qiyuan.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Guanshi Ma's face turned gloomy in an instant, and there was a trace of cold murderous intent in his eyes.

His palms are haunted by a faint black light, as hard as iron stone, as if they can shatter everything.

Iron Sand Palm!

Xuan-level peerless martial arts, a palm strike, shattering gold and cracking stones, if the warrior is hit by the iron sand palm, the internal organs will be instantly shattered by the fierce palm force, and the gods will be hard to save.

Manager Ma had murderous intentions towards Ling Xiao, so he was the most proud of the iron sand palm when he shot.

The iron sand palm came from across the sky, containing traces of evil spirits, and there was a faint crackling sound, and it was in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Xiao seemed to be stupid, standing there dumbfounded, motionless.

Some people have even begun to bear it. Such a young man will be killed by Guanshi Ma in the next moment.

Boom!

But the next moment, the imaginary scene of Ling Xiao's head being smashed by the iron sand palm did not appear. Ling Xiao's hand did not know when he grabbed Steward Ma's arm.

The iron sand palm stayed three inches between Ling Xiao's eyebrows, but it was no longer possible to advance a single point.

"What?!"

Manager Ma's expression changed, he felt as if his arm was being grabbed by an infinitely powerful beast, and it was difficult for him to struggle at all.

Click!

A crisp sound came, and steward Ma's arm was instantly crushed by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, but Manager Ma felt a sharp pain, his face distorted in an instant, and he screamed.

"Ah ah ah... my hand! Little beast, I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

Guan Ma was insane, his face was extremely ferocious, his other hand shot down towards Ling Xiao, and the powerful innate qi burst out, like a sharp sword, cracking the bluestone ground in the hall. Come.

Click!

Ling Xiao's expression was still extremely calm, and with his palm like a knife, he directly slashed at the other arm of the steward Ma, and suddenly there was another crisp sound, and the other arm of the steward also drooped down.

Boom!

Ling Xiao stretched out his legs like the wind and kicked butler Ma's knee to smash. Butler Ma fell to the ground with a thump, and howled miserably.

Manager Ma's scream was like killing a pig, resounding throughout the elixir pavilion.

"Dare to go wild in the Spirit Medicine Pavilion and seek death!"

Immediately, several incomparably powerful auras rushed in, all of them were indifferent, exuding a powerful aura, surrounding Ling Xiao.

Those few people were all masters in the Grandmaster realm, and their breaths were unfathomable. The powerful Qi machine locked Ling Xiao, as if a thunderous strike would be launched in the next moment.

"Kill him for me! Kill this little beast!"

Manager Ma was about to go crazy, his limbs were interrupted by Ling Xiao, he knelt on the ground in humiliation, coughed up blood again and again, and his face was extremely distorted.

"I advise you not to move, otherwise you may not end up much better than him!"

Ling Xiao said lightly, even if he was besieged by several great masters, his expression was still very calm.

The few grandmasters who wanted to do something, were slightly taken aback when they heard Ling Xiao's words, and stopped there for a while.

"Jiaomu, I'm here, you still don't get out!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a flash of sharpness, and he was full of breath ~IndoMTL.com~ A powerful thunderous sound erupted from his mouth, instantly resounding through the entire elixir pavilion.

Everyone was startled, then looked at Ling Xiao like a fool.

Could this young man really be trying to cause trouble? He injured Steward Ma, but he still didn't run away. With such a loud voice, he had to alarm Master Jiaomu. Could it be that she was not afraid of death?

But steward Ma's eyes showed a hint of resentment, but he didn't stop Ling Xiao.

When Master Jiaomu comes out, he must let this kid die without a burial!

…

Spirit Medicine Pavilion, in a secret room.

Master Jiaomu sat cross-legged in front of a red cauldron, but he looked a little disgraced, his beard was a little burnt, and there were several holes in his white robe.

The red cauldron in front of me is smoking black smoke, and there is a smell of mush!

"Failed again!"

Jiao Mu gave a wry smile and said, "Old guy, this Jianxin Pill is an ancient pill recipe. The pill recipe you gave me is still missing two elixir. Although I found other elixir to replace it, but It always seems like I'm missing something! There's nothing I can do about it!"

On the opposite side of Jiaomu, sat a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes. His long hair was fluttering.

He is carrying an ancient sword behind him, his eyes are clear, and there is a faint hint of sharp sword light emanating.

Hearing Master Jiaomu's words, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened, and he smiled bitterly: "We have failed hundreds of times in the past few days. It seems that this Jianxindan and I really have no relationship! Well, old friend, I can't blame you for this, it seems that God wants to cut my way!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed a wine gourd around his waist and took a sip of the wine to hide the anguish in his heart.