Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Hearing that, Su Ling revealed a helpless expression.    

Please!    

Was there a need to learn?    

Wasn't the ability to scam others innate?    

"Su Ling, as long as you can snatch enough Profound Crystal, then this Miaomiao will have the chance to break through Heavenly Martial Stage level five or even a high level Heavenly Martial Stage. At that time, you will be more than capable of running amuck in this Lanqing Empire."    

The black cat spoke with great confidence.    

"Mm, I understand. These Profound Crystal were there for you from the beginning. "    

Su Ling nodded and chuckled.    

However, Su Ling had his own way of thinking, as he was very clear that this was the Blackwind Ridge, and there were several high-ranked Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage. If he did not help the black cat fight for more Profound Crystal and increase its strength, then the ability of Su Ling to protect himself in the Blackwind Ridge would not be enough.    

That handsome looking man's expression became uglier and uglier. The words Su Ling said just now were an insult to him.    

After all, in his opinion, Su Ling was only Cultivating Warrior of the Martial Essence Stage!    

And for him, no matter what, he was Cultivating Warrior, who had a cultivation at the ninth level of Genuine Martial Stage. His strength was strong, and killing Su Ling was as easy as flipping his hand.    

"Little brother, are you challenging my bottom line? In this inn, you cannot leave here alive without my protection. "    

The handsome man frowned and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. If Su Ling didn't know what was good for him, he wouldn't mind killing Su Ling and snatching those treasures from Su Ling.    

"It doesn't matter if I leave here alive. Now, the most important problem, I hope you will realize, is that if you do not hand over the Profound Crystal on your body, you will not be able to leave. "    

Su Ling chuckled and said lightly.    

"You're courting death!"    

At that instant, the handsome man was extremely patient. Su Ling provoked him time and time again. He was touching his bottom line.    

With that, the elegant man made his move. His thunderous technique was extremely overbearing. His right hand shook and a dark blue arc was drawn across his palm.    

"Su Ling, he cultivates a thunder-attribute cultivation technique, be careful."    

At this time, Wang Huan suddenly stood up, the handsome man in front of him was not weak, his cultivation was at the ninth level of the Genuine Martial Stage, adding onto the special technique, Su Ling might not be his opponent, so Wang Huan was worried about Su Ling's safety.    

However, Su Ling smiled and waved his hand, signaling Wang Huan not to be nervous.    

The Desolation Sword in Su Ling's hand moved slightly, and a tyrannical wave of Mystical Qi instantly burst out from his body, transforming into a violent blade aura on the surface of his body.    

At this moment, Su Ling, who was using the Longsword as his blade, suddenly trembled and shouted: "Air Splitting Knife Technique!" In an instant, Su Ling's Longsword descended. At the same time, a terrifying wave of saber Qi followed Su Ling's Longsword and directly slashed towards the lightning bolt that was carved on the handsome man's palm.    

BOOM!    

A loud sound echoed out.    

Su Ling's slash was so overbearing that it forcibly blocked the elegant man's lightning bolt.    

"Hmm?"    

Seeing that the deep blue colored lightning bolt was blocked, the elegant man could not help but frown, and said in a low voice: "Hehe, interesting! How interesting! Cultivating Warrior, a mere Peak of the Ninth Level, was actually able to withstand my lightning attack. Looks like you do have some tricks up your sleeve. However, if this is the limit of your power, then you will undoubtedly die from this. "    

"The last person who said I was dead for sure, the grass on top of the grave is already twenty feet tall."    

Su Ling smiled bitterly.    

"You!"    

The handsome man frowned and became even more furious. He stared coldly at Su Ling and said fiercely: "Arrogant! How arrogant! In this Blackwind Ridge, I, Childe Black Wind, have never feared anyone before. "Killing you would be as easy as crushing an ant."    

"Childe Black Wind?"    

When everyone in the inn heard these four words, they were all stunned.    

Only then did some people recognize the handsome man's identity and said in shock: "This guy is Old Devil of Black Mountain's brother? Old Devil of Black Mountain is ranked tenth on the Blackwind Ridge Black Ranking, and his strength is not mediocre, reaching the fifth stage of Heavenly Martial Stage. "    

"It's actually him!" However, wasn't it rumored that he had married a princess of Red Lotus Empire? How could they suddenly appear here!? "    

Childe Black Wind was famous outside, especially after he married the princess of Red Lotus Empire, his voice had shaken the entire Blackwind Ridge.    

However, compared to Childe Black Wind, in Blackwind Ridge s, Childe Black Wind's own brother, Old Devil of Black Mountain, was even more famous.    

Old Devil of Black Mountain was Cultivating Warrior who had a cultivation of the fifth level and was one of the people backing the Black Mountain market. His strength was not ordinary and very few people dared to provoke him while he was in charge of the Blackwind Ridge.    

At this moment, everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. They looked at Su Ling and Wang Huan with eyes filled with pity.    

The two of them, had actually angered Childe Black Wind, and it was impossible for them to leave the Blackwind Ridge alive. Hand over the money and you may even leave a complete corpse. If not, the two of them will become violent corpses in the wilderness tomorrow.    

Su Ling's keen senses were astounding, and he naturally heard the discussions of the crowd. However, that Old Devil of Black Mountain was only at the fifth level of Heavenly Martial Stage, so he wasn't worthy of Su Ling's fear. If it was the seventh level or higher, Su Ling might be afraid of him.    

Childe Black Wind's mouth slightly raised as he coldly stared at Su Ling. Seeing Su Ling's silence, he could not help but sneer: "What's wrong?" After knowing my identity, you don't even have the courage to fight anymore? "Hehe, how boring, I thought you had some guts!"    

At that instant, Childe Black Wind's expression was extremely arrogant and he did not even put Su Ling in his eyes. After all, he was the ninth level of the Genuine Martial Stage, Cultivating Warrior, and his brother, Old Devil of Black Mountain, was also at the fifth level, so who would dare to anger him within the Blackwind Ridge?    

"Hand over your treasures and I'll leave you with an intact corpse!"    

Childe Black Wind said indifferently with his eyes half-closed.    

"..." You sure have a lot of bullshit to say! "    

Su Ling's expression became serious. Other than showing off his identity, Childe Black Wind in front of him seemed to have no stronger ability. However, to Su Ling, showing off his identity was something extremely stupid.    

As long as it was someone Su Ling wanted to kill, he would kill it!    

"Damned bastard. I originally wanted to let you live for a few more breaths. Since you want to die so much, I will send you off …"    

Childe Black Wind said harshly as his palms rumbled with thunder and lightning.    

However, just at this moment, almost at the moment Childe Black Wind finished his sentence, Su Ling directly made his move. His speed was extremely fast, relying on the power of the black cat, Su Ling thrust out his sword, the seemingly simple sword was actually extremely powerful, and directly pierced through Childe Black Wind's chest.    

Childe Black Wind didn't even have time to react. By the time he realized it, his chest was bleeding crazily and his clothes were dyed red.    

His eyes were wide open, and his pitch-black pupils were filled with shock. He could not believe that he had been pierced through in the chest just like that.    

He was unwilling!    

At this moment, his hand was protecting his chest and his entire body was trembling. His expression gradually twisted, and he took a few steps back. Su Ling's sword was pulled out from his chest.    

"I, my brother, will never let you off!"    

Childe Black Wind fell to the ground with his head held high. He died immediately. Even before he died, he did not close his eyes because he was too unreconciled.