C5 If I Poke a Branch You may Die

"Roar …"

A loud roar sounded and a strong killing intent burst out from Xiao Qian's body. Some of the weaker disciples were frozen in an instant. With a loud roar, the image of a ferocious tiger appeared behind Xiao Qian.

"Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene! This is the Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene! "

"Legend has it that by cultivating our family's supreme cultivation technique to the deepest realm, we can cultivate the Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene. I never thought that Patriarch would actually be able to do it!"

"Our three generations of Xiao Family's Patriarchs have not been able to cultivate the Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene, but it's a pity that this Xiao Jian is trash, a tiger father and dog son!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was intimidated by Xiao Qian's domineering attitude. The corner of Xiao Zhendong's mouth obviously twitched, while Xiao Mengsheng's face became extremely serious.

Although Xiao Qian did not cultivate the Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene at the same time, but to be able to form a white tiger image, he had clearly walked in front of the two of them.

To condense the Dragon and Tiger Strange Scene was something that the previous three generation of Patriarchs had not done.

"Big Bro, why are you doing this? The so-called competition was suggested by Xiao Jian's nephew, not us forcing him!"

Xiao Mengsheng's gaze fell on Xiao Qian as he tried to defend himself. No matter how strong you are, you still have a useless son who is a burden. As long as the Elders Guild tacitly allows them to do things, he will be able to do a lot of things.

Therefore, he, Xiao Mengsheng, was not afraid!

"Father, don't worry. I can take care of my own matters!" In the family, anyone below the Core Formation stage can do it! "

Xiao Jian bowed towards Xiao Qian and then turned around. He took two steps forward and raised his head to look at the crowd. He covered his mouth and coughed twice as he spoke with incomparable confidence.

This series of actions indicated that the young master's body was not in a good condition. He seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and with a single push, he would fall to the ground.

However, the words that came out of the mouth of this sickly Xiao Family young master were actually so sensational.

"Eldest Young Master, whether you have a fever or not, you are a cripple without any cultivation!"

"That's right, I advise you to apologize to Xiao Ling and the elders, and even take back your life. You can even avoid physical pain!"

"Eighteen years old and without any cultivation. Not only did he not find a corner to hide, but he even had the face to make a name for himself here, it's really been a long time since I last saw him."

The moment Xiao Jian's words came out, the surrounding disciples became even more unscrupulous. Although the family head was right in front of them, they didn't criticize them and began to humiliate Xiao Jian without any scruples. All kinds of sarcastic remarks started.

However, Xiao Jian did not change his expression when he heard those words. However, Xiao Yu'er could not take it anymore.

"Enough. My brother is already like this, and he did not do anything wrong. Why must you be so mean? Why are you going against him?"

Xiao Yu'er stood out and shouted loudly. Seeing the crowd surrounding and attacking Xiao Jian, she felt bad for Xiao Jian and her eyes turned red. said Wu Qingcheng angrily as she gently hugged her.

"Sis, it's fine, I'll make them shut up!"

Xiao Jian felt a bit of warmth in his heart. Then, the corner of his mouth curled up as he lightly said.

"You're both bad people, you only know how to bully Xiao Jian!"

Looking at this extremely tense atmosphere, the little girl was a little frightened. She pursed her lips, and mist flashed across her watery eyes.

"Girl, you must remember, in this world, the strong eat the weak, and the strong are respected. Just like how I am stronger than them now, killing them is like killing chickens and dogs! "

Xiao Jian walked up to the little girl. With a gentle light in his eyes, he caressed Wu Qingcheng's face and comforted her with a serious expression.

Wu Qingcheng seemed to understand Xiao Jian's meaning. She stared into his eyes and nodded seriously.

"Hahaha …" Chicken and dog? Young Master Xiao, are you living in a dream? "

"To rely on a woman, on a father, this kind of trash, in my Xiao Family, is simply a disgrace!"

"That's right, this kind of trash should be chased out!"

The moment Xiao Jian said that, the surroundings started to hiss once again. Xiao Yu'er's gaze towards Xiao Jian became more and more distressed. Although Xiao Jian looked calm and composed, she knew that because of this young master's identity, she had suffered too much on her brother's tender shoulders.

"Sis, can I borrow your Coldsteel Golden Saber?"

Xiao Jian turned to Xiao Yu'er and said.

"Jian, what are you doing? What do you want the Coldsteel Golden Saber for? Xiao Ling is not someone Wu Tie can compare with. Don't be rash!"

Xiao Yu'er was taken aback for a moment before she replied nervously. Just now, Xiao Jian had killed Xiao Dong with a trick, but now it was impossible to kill Xiao Ling with the same method.

The seventh level of Qi Refinement was a boundary between the Qi Refining stage and the martial cultivator. The difference between the seventh level and above was like heaven and earth.

"Sis, believe me!"

Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Yu'er sincerely with a glimmer in his eyes. Xiao Yu'er was initially hesitant, but Xiao Jian's confident gaze made her waver.

Gritting his teeth, he took out his Coldsteel Golden Saber and handed it over to Xiao Jian. She knew her little brother's personality very well. It didn't matter who said what they were going to do.

However, although Xiao Jian had never possessed any cultivation, he had never been disappointed ever since he was young.

"High-grade Common Grade Spirit Weapon, Coldsteel Golden Saber!"

When the cold iron golden blade appeared in Xiao Jian's hand, the crowd began to shout out in alarm. The moment this saber appeared before the crowd, cold air gushed forth, causing everyone to feel a chill down their spines. In the family, only the talented members of the family would have such a high grade spiritual weapon. Even Xiao Ling didn't have the right to own it.

"Hehe …" "So the reason why I can speak so arrogantly is because I can borrow a Coldsteel Golden Saber?"

"How ignorant, if I can't cultivate the Profound Qi, how can I display the power of the Coldsteel Golden Blade?"

"Hahaha …" That's right, they are really retarded, without even basic common sense! "

Seeing Xiao Jian borrowing the Coldsteel Golden Saber, the surrounding clan disciples once again started to mercilessly mock him. On the other side, Xiao Zhendong and Xiao Mengsheng were already covering their mouths and laughing.

His big brother's son was really terrible. He thought that he was just physically disabled, but to think that his brain was also that much of a waste.

"Jian, don't be impulsive. You don't have the cultivation, even if you have the Coldsteel Golden Saber, you won't be able to break through his protective Profound Qi!"

At this time, Xiao Qian also became anxious and stood up, not caring about the Patriarch's face.

"Father, I know what I'm doing!" I'm eighteen years old, and you've been under too much pressure for me all these years. "

Xiao Jian turned around and looked at Xiao Qian. His eyes were filled with affection and gratitude.

"Jian, you can't. Step down. As long as I'm here, no one will dare to touch you!"

Xiao Qian was deeply moved by Xiao Jian's actions, but he still couldn't help but advise. His son was very sensible, but unfortunately, he couldn't train.

"Father, don't worry. I'll bear what I have to bear. I'll prove to you that I can!"

Xiao Jian shook his head and said calmly. However, there was an extremely determined look on his face. Seeing Xiao Jian's expression, Xiao Qian already knew that he could not stop Xiao Jian's decision.

"You …"

Xiao Qian wanted to say something, but he found that he didn't know what to say next.

"Hahaha …" Young Master Xiao, are you doing poorly? "

When Xiao Ling heard this, he instantly burst into laughter.

"Not really!"

Xiao Jian replied very calmly.

"Then, do you think that you can defeat me with the Coldsteel Golden Blade in your hand?"

Xiao Ling's face turned cold with mockery. This was the fearlessness of the ignorant. This Cold Iron Gold Saber was indeed a rarely seen Middle Grade Spirit Treasure. However, in the hands of a trash without cultivation, it was impossible for it to display any kind of power.

Even a natural Divine Equipment would be like scrap iron in the hands of a piece of trash. This was the common knowledge of any martial cultivator.

"That's not it either!" Xiao Jian shook his head and continued, "You think too highly of yourself. Why would I need a cold iron golden blade to kill you? I helped you borrow this Coldsteel Golden Saber. With your cultivation, it's impossible for you to obtain a high-grade Common Tier spiritual weapon in the clan. Therefore, I lent you a weapon as my weapon.

As he said that, he threw the Frost Iron Gold Saber to Xiao Ling. However, the moment he said those words, there was a flurry of discussion. This good-for-nothing is insane, is his words arrogant or ignorant?

Xiao Jian's movements were cool and unrestrained. After throwing the cold iron golden sabre to Xiao Ling, he turned around and walked in front of Wu Qingcheng.

"Little girl, I'll borrow the branch in your hand!"

Unknowingly, Wu Qingcheng was holding onto a tree branch.

"Alright!"

Wu Qingcheng said obediently and handed a branch to Xiao Jian.

"I only need a branch to kill you! This life of yours is worth one branch, you can't have any more! "

Xiao Jian weighed the branch in his hand, looked at Xiao Ling and said calmly.

When Xiao Ling heard this, he was already mad with anger.

Is this trash insane? How reckless of him to actually spout such arrogant words at such a crucial moment.

Xiao Ling grabbed onto his Coldsteel Golden Saber and became furious. This trash, this was clearly humiliating him. He was clearly a trash, but he actually humiliated him, even saying that he wanted a branch to kill him. He was so angry that he slammed the cold iron golden blade onto the table.

"Good, very good. I will stand right here. You can use any spirit weapon to break open my protective Profound Qi and injure me in the slightest. Consider it my loss!"

Xiao Ling clenched his teeth. He was filled with hatred and laughed out of extreme anger. Since this piece of trash was so arrogant, he couldn't let him die so easily. He wanted this piece of trash to suffer all the humiliation and die.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to quell the hatred in his heart.

Xiao Ling took a step forward, and the Profound Qi on his body burst forth, instantly covering his entire body with fiery red Profound Qi. A martial cultivator of the Nine Realms Continent, even a martial cultivator of the Refinement Realm could condense a body to protect itself to a certain degree.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Jian shook his head and asked. He weighed the branch in his hand and frowned. He reminded again and again, "If I poke this branch, you may die!"

"Of course I'm sure. Are you a fool? Just a piece of trash like you can break through my protective Profound Qi? However, if you cannot poke me, you must take my punch! "

Xiao Ling said coldly when he heard that. All kinds of ridicule and laughter came from all around. Xiao Ling was right, ordinary people, all of them without cultivation, would not be able to break through the martial cultivator's protective Profound Qi.

"I'm afraid our young master Xiao isn't an idiot, haha …"

"That's right, without a cultivation, even if you use the Coldsteel Golden Blade, how could you break through the martial cultivator's protective Profound Qi? Furthermore, you only used a single tree branch!"

"Hahaha …" This is going to be a good show. Imagine what kind of expression Young Master Xiao would have when he finds out that he can't poke it! "

All kinds of mocking laughter resounded in the surroundings, all falling into Xiao Jian's ears, but Xiao Jian acted as if he didn't hear anything.

"There's no problem with me taking your punch!"

Xiao Jian said. He then walked in front of Xiao Ling and slightly raised his hand, aiming at Xiao Ling's heart.

"Then what are you still talking about? Come on!"

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth. He wished that Xiao Jian could immediately stab down with the branch and then strike back with his fist to kill this trash in front of everyone. At this time, everyone looked over to see what Xiao Jian's expression looked like when he found out that he couldn't poke Xiao Ling.

"Alright!"

Without hesitation, Xiao Jian answered and pointed at Xiao Ling's heart.