Chapter 413: Come on, tell me how to write dead words!

Before Ling Xiao stepped into Zhao's house, he had not walked a few steps before a dozen or so spiritual warriors surrounded Ling Xiao.
At this time, Zhao Lin's face no longer had the previous gentleness, and some were just cold killing intent.
"You dare to treat my son like this, you can go to death!" Zhao Lin said coldly.
On Thursday, the eyes of all the spiritual warriors who looked at Ling Xiao were full of disdain, as if the upper class met a slave.
Ling Xiao didn't care at all, glanced at Zhao Lin, and said, "Is this your arrangement? It seems that your Zhao family has no plans to do business."
"Boy, you dare to treat Young Master Zhao Xun like that, even if you want to do business with my Zhao family! It's almost a death!" a tall martial artist said sharply.
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "Come on, you tell me how to write dead words!"
As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly rose.
"If it wasn't for the young master in your hands, you would already be a corpse at this time!" the warrior said coldly.
When Ling Xiao heard this, he laughed, "Do you think that my confidence is because Zhao Xun is in my hands?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao shot Zhao Xun away hundreds of meters away with a palm.
When Zhao Lin saw this, he felt sorry for his son, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't hesitate to give the order and said, "Do it!"
"Boy, this means that there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you cast yourself!" The warrior screamed, his body like a cannonball, and he blasted towards Ling Xiao.
The rest of the warriors also did not let any more, with terrifying life and soul power, bombarding towards Ling Xiao.
Boom!
Boom!
The rumbling sound continued for a while, just as thunder caused a dense burst of thunder.
In response, Ling Xiao just chuckled and shouted, "Bengshan Fist!"
As he drank low, his right hand was already squeezed into a fist and punched out.
Before the "Mingwang Supreme Battle Body" Xiaocheng, the power of Bengshanquan was unmatched.
Now that Ling Xiao has a small battle body, his power is even more different than before!
This fist blasted out, and the force of life and soul attached to the fist seemed to transform into a starry sky at this moment!
The punch is unmatched, like a torrent of stars, bombarding forward!
Click!
A loud, sour noise, kept coming from Ling Xiao's hands.
The next moment, I saw everyone's attack, and there was no resistance to Ling Xiao's punch, and they were all blasted to pieces by Ling Xiao's punch.
This was not over yet, Ling Xiao shouted loudly, Bengshan Fist broke out!
In an instant, a terrifying force that was completely unstoppable by the Spiritual Realm Warrior erupted.
puff!
A group of spirit realm warriors looked at Ling Xiao in horror, as if seeing a devil, blood spurted out of their mouths.
Immediately, there was a groan of pain
groan, and it rang.
"Ding! The host shows the true nature of a male god, the power of life is +3!"
"Ding! The host shows the true nature of a male god, the power of the soul is +3!"
"Ding! The host shows the true nature of a male god, with China Coins +300,000!"
"Ding! The host shows the true nature of a male god, with a charm of +10!"
"Ding……"
Ling Xiao ignored the system prompt and walked step by step in the direction where the warriors fell to the ground.
despair!
despair!
The sound of Ling Xiao's footsteps was like a urging magic sound, causing these warriors to shout out in horror.
"Don't come here!"
"Spare! Be spared!"
"My lord, you just put me as a fart!"