Eternal Sword Monarch

The door of the room was kicked open with a powerful kick and it hit the wall with a loud bang. Xia Yixue, who was in the room, jumped in shock and held Xia Ling's arm tightly.    

A familiar fat figure pushed his way in again. Xia Xiong showed off his might with a malicious smile on his face.    

Xia Ling frowned and patted his sister's shoulder, indicating for her to go into the room to hide.    

"You actually still dare to come." Xia Ling's voice was filled with undisguised coldness.    

Initially, Xia Ling did not care about being angry with these petty seniors due to his status as the Eternal Sword Sovereign. However, not only was the other party not grateful for his magnanimity, he even provoked him time and time again.    

Then don't blame Xia Ling!    

Xia Xiong recalled what happened yesterday. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but he quickly smiled again, "Xia Ling, you are only able to say a few tough words right now. You will be beaten to the ground later, so don't ask me to plead on your behalf again! "    

He held the door open with one hand and welcomed the person behind him with the other hand full of flattery, "Master Lin, please be careful with the doorstep. The room is dark, the room is dark."    

Xia Xiong turned around and said to the teenager proudly: "This is the young master of the Ningnan City, Lin Cang, a genius at the early stage of the Vein Refining. If you kneel down and beg for forgiveness now, you might still be able to make it in time! "    

Beginner Vein Refining!    

Even Xia Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.    

One must know that there was only a difference of one level between the Spirit Qi and Vein Refining. However, this kind of large scale was different from the three small levels within the Qi-entraining Rank. If he had some talent, he might be able to reach the peak of Qi Drawing in his early twenties. However, stepping into the Vein Refining was not that easy.    

That aggressive scorpion from yesterday was just like a normal cat or dog under Lin Cang's strength!    

Every large level had a crushing advantage over the previous level!    

Lin Cang looked to be in his twenties, with a pale face and no beard. He then sat down with a big thorny head and looked at Xia Ling with an apologetic look.    

Xia Xiong found Lin Cang, who was drinking wine in the city last night, and told him what he had made up while he was still drunk. Lin Cang believed that Xia Ling was purposely toying with Lin Family and didn't place him, Lin Cang, in his eyes.    

In his description, Xia Ling became a despicable person who looked down on others due to his talent. He had cheated her with family love, allowed her to link up with him, and then took away all the money!    

"You're Xia Ling, the one who teased my Lin Family?" he said contemptuously.    

Lin Cang let out a heavy breath and acted magnanimous, "Seeing that you are only a small beginner Qi Drawing Realm, I will give you a chance to start over. As long as you obediently offer up your sister, then kneel down and beg for mercy. "If I am in a good mood, I might be able to spare your life!    

Xia Xiong's eyes were filled with malice. He wanted to see the mighty Xia Ling from yesterday. What other trouble could he cause today!    

"Spare my life?" Xia Ling was so angry that he started laughing. He used his sword to prove his strength. After ten thousand years, no one had ever dared to say such things in front of him!    

His smile was filled with boundless killing intent. "I'm afraid some people don't value their lives."    

However, Xia Ling only had the strength of Qi-entraining Middle Rank, so facing an opponent of Vein Refining could be said to be extremely dangerous. Each time a martial artist of the nine ranks advanced, it would be a change akin to rebirth. Compared to the previous level, his strength had increased by more than ten times!    

However, he did not retreat at all.    

The martial path was very difficult, Xia Ling had encountered countless difficulties before. However, there was nothing that could stop his steps!    

An enemy of the Vein Refining rank, even more so could not!    

Lin Cang's expression instantly changed, as the Young Master with limitless potential in Lin Family. He was used to putting on airs, and was an existence that the stars praised and moon in the entire Ningnan City. This mere member of a side branch of the Qi-entraining Rank in front of him actually dared to threaten him!    

Don't even mention threats, even if someone offended him, he would immediately slap himself with a smiling face! This Xia Ling was simply unforgivable.    

He slammed the table and shouted, "What did you say!"    

"Master Lin, he is just so stubborn!" Xia Xiong chimed in on the side with evil intentions, "You don't need to give him another chance, let him see the power of Vein Refining rank!"    

Even if Xia Ling was able to suppress a middle stage practitioner with his early Qi Drawing Realm yesterday, facing an expert with Vein Refining, he was no different from an ant!    

Xia Xiong didn't know that his little brother had broken through again overnight. However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart.    

How could a mere Qi-entraining Middle Rank be a match for someone at the Vein Refining level?    

Lin Cang also sneered: "I'm afraid this kind of person who luckily broke through Qi-entraining Rank, does not understand the huge gap between Vein Refining and Qi Drawing. Forget it, let me teach him how to conduct himself in front of the strong! "    

Before he could finish his words, he stomped his foot and shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring. He raised his palm and hit Xia Ling's chest!    

With his Vein Refining level, a palm strike would probably require him to have the strength of at least a thousand kilograms. If Xia Ling only had ordinary Qi-entraining Middle Rank, he would have been crushed like rotten weeds, and would have been beaten to death alive!    

Of course, with Lin Cang's position in the Ningnan City, so what if he beat someone to death?    

When he was domineering in the city, his life was already in danger. Furthermore, because he had offended Yun Che, the number of people who were beaten to death by the Lin Family servants were beyond measure.    

In Lin Cang's eyes, people like Xia Ling could be killed just like that. With his identity, to provoke him without knowing what was good for him, even if he died, he deserved it!    

Xia Xiong was elated. So what if he broke through to the Qi Drawing Realm? I made you embarrass me so much yesterday, now I'm going to make you pay!    

Xia Ling stood there with a calm expression. However, in the eyes of the other two, he was probably scared silly.    

Actually, Xia Ling was only slightly sighing. How long had it been since he received such a simple attack?    

Even before he had ascended to the top, among all the almighty figures he had faced, who were not men who could split the mountains with their bare hands?    

Not to mention the unimaginable martial skills, the endless sea of fire and the surging lightning from the profound ice …    

Perhaps in Lin Cang's eyes, this palm was the highest level of his strength and speed. However, when it came to Xia Ling, it was really not enough.    

He didn't even make any excessive movements as he faced the menacing palm strike. Xia Ling stretched out his hand in a flash, bent his finger and pointed accurately at the spot on Lin Cang's arm.    

With this kind of rough technique, Xia Ling only needed to take a glance and he would be able to see the path of the Qi channels.    

The place he pointed to was the intersection point of Lin Cang's palm!    

Lin Cang didn't understand what was going on. He only felt a sharp pain on his forearm. The indescribable burning sensation flowed through his arm and into his whole body. His fingers were powerless, and he couldn't even maintain his posture.    

Before his palm could even touch Xia Ling's body, he drooped down weakly.    

This is... He had broken his circulation path!    

Lin Cang was shocked.    

How could he know the meeting point of his Qi channels?    

The circulation of Qi channels was one of the most important martial arts. And at the point where Qi channels intersected, it could be said to be a cultivator's meridian. Everyone's operating habits were different.    

Not to mention others, even Lin Cang's master couldn't guarantee that his Qi channels would meet accurately in this situation!    

"What's going on?" At the same time as Lin Cang was shocked, Xia Xiong's surprise was no less than his.    

He had already seen Lin Cang's palm strike towards Xia Ling's chest. His momentum was gone and he didn't show any mercy.    

Xia Xiong was very clear that even if Xia Ling didn't die, he would still be crippled!    

But, why did Lin Cang drop his arm before even touching her?    

"Humph, it must be a fluke on this kid's part. He just happened to touch the point where my Qi channels converged." Lin Cang Qiang maintained a calm expression and spoke in a casual manner. However, his face was still somewhat sinister, revealing that his heart was not calm at all.    

"Ha, haha..." Xia Xiong's forehead was also covered in sweat. He laughed dryly, "Master Lin, don't hold back anymore. Bring out your true strength and teach this brat a lesson! "    

He was already afraid. The scorpion seemed to have the upper hand yesterday, he did not expect to lose so quickly. Today, Xia Xiong thought that with Lin Cang's early stage Vein Refining strength, he should be absolutely safe. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen?    

Xia Ling should have been lucky just now. He was just lucky! Xia Xiong screamed continuously in his heart.    

"Alright, hurry up and use your ultimate skill." "Xia Ling finally lost his patience. If it wasn't for the fact that he was concerned about his identity as Sword Emperor, he would have made his move a long time ago." Don't blame me for not giving you a chance! "    

"Alright!" Lin Cang's eyes were red. Right now, it was no longer a simple matter of standing up for his little brother.    

Having lost face, he became angry out of embarrassment. He must tear this man into a thousand pieces.    

"Today is the day you die!" Lin Cang shouted!