709: C709 Painful Killer

C709 Painful Killer

"Manorlord, our men have successfully snuck into the back mountain. No one else has discovered them." Yuan Luo came to Yuan Xiaobiao's side and whispered.

"En, has Feng Family been settled yet?"

"Don't worry, everything will go according to plan. If Prefecture Lord's guess is right, then he will definitely take revenge!" Yuan Luo said fiercely.

However, these words made Yuan Xiaobiao cast a cold glance at him. His cold expression made Yuan Luo's heart turn cold.

He was sure that if it wasn't for the current situation, he would have already died.

"So what if we don't take revenge for that old trash? I'm not doing this sort of insignificant thing. " Yuan Xiaobiao quickly returned to his normal expression and said casually.

"Yes, yes. If there is any news from the back of the mountain, this subordinate will report back to you immediately!" Yuan Luo let out a sigh of relief and then quickly responded.

After Yuan Xiaobiao nodded, Yuan Luo's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"The Lord Prefect still has quite a few members of the Primaltwin branch. Do we need to deal with them?" After Yuan Luo left, the middle-aged man standing behind Yuan Xiaobiao came up and said.

"No need, these guys are still of some use to me. There's no hurry to deal with them." Yuan Xiaobiao shook his head and continued staring at the battling platform.

"Mansion Lord, it's not that I'm talking too much, but if you want to carry out the plan, you don't need to participate in such a boring competition. The people here are simply no match for you." Noticing Yuan Xiaobiao's expression, the middle-aged man could not help but ask.

"Since you know you're talkative, then don't say it!"

The middle-aged man embarrassedly shut his mouth. Towards the young Mansion Lord, he truly did not have any thoughts. Different from what he expected, Yuan Xiaobiao seemed to be very interested in the Sword Discourse Assembly.

When it was his turn, he immediately jumped onto the stage.

"Palace Chief Sky Mansion, are you in such a hurry to get violently beaten up by me?" In comparison, the Holy Tiger walked up to the stage slowly and said to Yuan Xiaobiao with a playful look.

In his eyes, Yuan Xiaobiao was just an inexperienced youngster.

It wasn't because young people weren't strong. After all, Lin Feng's previous example was just right in front of him. However, he didn't believe that there would be a second Lin Feng.

In his eyes, Yuan Xiaobiao was already a stepping stone for the Fierce Tiger Sect to become famous.

Facing the Holy Tiger's provocation, Yuan Xiaobiao did not get angry, but only said softly, "Can we start now?"

"You!" This feeling of being ignored made the Holy Tiger very angry. It didn't wait for the order to start, and directly rushed towards Yuan Xiaobiao's face in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, behind the Holy Tiger's back.

All of a sudden, a ferocious tiger appeared, letting out an intimidating roar.

"Oh my god, the Holy Tiger is really merciless to be able to use all kinds of methods!" The moment the tiger appeared, someone in the audience cried out in alarm.

Yuan Xiaobiao remained indifferent, not even sparing the Holy Tiger a glance.

"Hou —!"

A terrifying pressure enveloped the entire battle stage, causing the spectators to feel suffocated.

"After so many days, this martial arts fanatic's strength has really improved by leaps and bounds. This aura, it seems like he has the potential to break through to the early Immortal King Stage."

"Could it be that the young Mansion Lord is unable to endure this technique?"

"After all, he's still young. Just now, when I saw the Ten Thousand Arts Heaven Formation was about to hit him, that kid still didn't make a move. I believe he must have been scared silly."

"… …"

Everyone was full of admiration for the Holy Tiger's technique. Even Lin Feng sighed in his heart: I never thought that this seemingly boorish man is really not weak. Compared to this, even Li Tian is much weaker.1

But even so, Lin Feng did not agree with the crowd's opinion of Yuan Xiaobiao because he had been staring at him ever since Yuan Xiaobiao entered the stage.

He clearly saw that Yuan Xiaobiao had made his move at an extremely fast speed when the Myriad Mages' Heaven stage was right in front of him.

Whew ~

A breeze blew and the dust on the battling platform dispersed with it, proving Lin Feng's opinion — Yuan Xiaobiao was still standing at his original spot without any change!

"No …" "Impossible!" As the involved party, no one knew the power of his move more clearly than the Holy Tiger.

In order to make a name for himself, he did not want to waste any time, so he would go all out the moment he started fighting. He did not care if he would kill the newly appointed Palace Chief of Sky Mansion, because for people like him who relied on relationships to get to the Palace Chief's position, even if he killed them, the people from Sky Mansion would not do anything.

It had to be said that this seemingly boorish man had quite a few minute thoughts.

However, his plan couldn't keep up with the changes. It was only at the beginning, but the situation had already disrupted his plans.

"Is it over? If it's ready, then it's my turn. " Yuan Xiaobiao said softly as he brushed off the dust on his body.

"Impossible!" With one sentence, he seemed to have ignited a Holy Tiger. With a roar, he waved his fists crazily at Yuan Xiaobiao, each of his punches bringing with it the might to split a mountain.

However, perhaps even the Holy Tiger did not expect that the Qi that he was emitting was much weaker than when he was using all sorts of methods.

"So troublesome ~"

In the midst of the violent attacks of the Holy Tiger, a slightly lazy voice suddenly came out. Although it was very light, it was completely penetrating power, to the point where everyone present could not help but hear the voice.

Right after his voice fell, the Holy Tiger that was originally attacking with all its might, seemed to have its life cut off.

"What's wrong?" What just happened? "

When the question appeared in everyone's mind, Yuan Xiaobiao sent the Holy Tiger flying with a punch.

Then Yuan Xiaobiao glanced in Lin Feng's direction, and with a sudden flip of his hand, he brought out a sharp blade glowing with a cold light, thrusting it straight at the Holy Tiger that had just landed on the ground, still in a daze.

With this attack, he would definitely take Holy Tiger's life. Looking at Yuan Xiaobiao's face with an indifferent expression, where did he get the idea of stopping?

With regards to the Sword Competition, since the start until now, everyone had been following the rules. However, Yuan Xiaobiao seemed to want to be the first person to break the rules.

Lin Feng was shocked. Before he could figure out the meaning behind the other party's last glance, he flashed out.

He instantly arrived beside the Holy Tiger and used the Star Sword to block Yuan Xiaobiao's sharp blade with a "dang" sound.

"Since we have already defeated our opponent, why must Palace Chief Yuan go all out to kill us?" Lin Feng asked Yuan Xiaobiao in a low voice.

In Lin Feng's territory, disobeying the rules set by Lin Feng meant looking down on Lin Feng!

"Haven't I killed him yet?" Yuan Xiaobiao disagreed and asked while shrugging his shoulders.

"You …" Lin Feng couldn't say anything more. It was true that the Holy Tiger was still alive right now, but what would have happened if he hadn't acted just now?

This was clearly a method of reasoning!

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