Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 150: Break 4 limbs

Ling Xiao didn't get angry when he heard Steward Ma's words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

A gleam of sharpness 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 immediately, a look of embarrassment turned into anger in his heart.

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

"How do you know that Master Jiaomu won't come out to see me? I advise you to report it obediently, otherwise I can't control what will happen later!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Steward 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 interrupt your limbs and leave You die, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Kow your head and beg for mercy, breaking 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 a very calm expression, as if he was unaware of the powerful pressure from steward Ma.

Everyone laughed.

Isn't this kid freaking out? How dare he threaten Steward Ma?

Everyone knows that Steward Ma is 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 the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

Shenzhen 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!"

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

His palms lingered with a faint black light, as hard as iron stone, as if they could shatter everything.

Iron Sand Palm!

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

Steward Ma is killing Ling Xiao, so he is the most proud of the iron sand palm when he makes a move.

The iron sand palm came from the sky, with 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 was like a fool, 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 in the next moment, the imaginary scene of Ling Xiao's head being shattered by the iron sand palm did not appear. Ling Xiao's hand did not know when to grab the arm of Steward Ma.

Iron Sand Palm stayed three inches between Ling Xiao's eyebrows, but it was no longer possible to advance a single point.

"What?!"

Steward 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.

Crack!

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.

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

Ma Guan was crazy, 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 floor in the hall. Come.

Crack!

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

Boom!

Ling Xiao threw his legs out like the wind and kicked butler Ma's knees to smash. Butler Ma fell to the ground with a thud, screaming miserably.

Steward Ma's screams sounded like killing a pig, resounding throughout the elixir pavilion.

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

Suddenly, several powerful breaths rushed in, all of them were indifferent, exuding a powerful breath, and surrounded Ling Xiao.

All of those people were 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 bastard!"

Steward 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 it, 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!"

A flash of sharpness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he was full of breath, and a powerful thunderous voice burst out from his mouth ~IndoMTL.com~ instantly resounded throughout the elixir pavilion.

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

Could it be that this young man really did it on purpose? 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?

As for Steward Ma, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, but he didn't stop Ling Xiao.

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

……

Elixir Pavilion, in a secret room.

Master Jiaomu sat cross-legged in front of a red alchemy cauldron, but he looked a little gray, 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, and 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, sits a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes. His long hair is fluttering.

He was carrying an ancient sword behind him, his eyes were clear, and there was a faint gleam of sharp sword light emanating from him.

Hearing Master Jiao Mu's words, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened, and he said with a wry smile: "We have failed hundreds of times in the past few days. It seems that this Jianxin Pill 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 finishing speaking, the middle-aged man grabbed a wine gourd around his waist and took a sip of wine to hide the anguish in his heart.