Chapter 150: Broken 4 Limbs

Hearing Steward Ma's words, Ling Xiao didn't get 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 turned into anger appeared in his heart.

How could he be frightened by a kid in the third level of Spirit Transformation Realm? 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.

A gleam of fierceness flashed in Guanshi Ma's eyes, 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 save your life. 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 send a message and let Jiaomu come to see me, I can spare your life!"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, with an extremely calm expression, as if he was unaware of the powerful pressure from Steward Ma.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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

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

Chunyang Zhenren 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.

There was a faint black light lingering in his palm, as hard as iron stone, as if it could shatter everything.

Iron sand palm!

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

Guanshi Ma had murderous intentions on Ling Xiao, so he was the proudest iron sand palm when he shot.

The iron sand palm came from across the sky, with traces of suffocation, 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 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 the steward Ma.

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

"what?!"

Guanshi Ma's expression changed, he felt like 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 Steward 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 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.

Click!

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

boom!

Ling Xiao stretched out his legs like the wind and kicked Steward Ma's knees to pieces, and Steward Ma fell to the ground with a thud, screaming miserably.

Butler Ma's scream was like killing a pig, resounding throughout the Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

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

Suddenly, several incomparably powerful breaths rushed in, all of them were indifferent, exuding a powerful breath all over their bodies, 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!"

Butler 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 originally 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!"

There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he was full of breath, and a powerful thunderous sound broke out in his mouth, which instantly resounded through the entire Spirit Medicine Pavilion.

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

Could this young man really be trying to make 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 there was a hint of resentment in Ma Guanshi's eyes, 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 disheartened, his beard was a little burnt, and there were several holes in his white robe.

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

"Failed again!"

Jiao Mu smiled bitterly 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, it still seems like I'm missing something! I have nothing better to do!"

On the opposite side of Jiaomu, sat a middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes. His long hair fluttered, he looked unrestrained, and his face was elegant and extraordinary. At first glance, he knew that he was also a beautiful man when he was young.

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 Jiaomu's words, the middle-aged man's eyes darkened as well, 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! Stop it, old man. Friends, 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.