Sensing the state in his body, Xia Jian understood that Ye Bai's words were true. Now he had no strength to fight with the opponent. But when he looked at the crowd around him and saw those people whispering and laughing, he knew it without thinking.
They are words to talk about themselves.
Under such pressure from public opinion, Xia Jian couldn't bear it and took action against Ye Bai. In a flash, Xia Jian held the Jinghuang Sword and killed Ye Bai like a madman, but when he saw the man heading towards him,
When Xia Jian came, Ye Bai shook his head. Now Xia Jian's speed couldn't even match that of a cultivator in the early Kongming stage. He still wanted to kill him?
When Xia Jian made a move, Ye Bai also moved. Ye Bai suddenly appeared in front of Xia Jian in mid-air at a speed several times faster than that of Xia Jian. Before Xia Jian could react, Ye Bai
He directly stretched out his hand and pinched Xia Jian's neck.
Looking at Xia Jian with cold eyes: "Do you have anything else to say now?" The strength in Ye Bai's hand increased by two points, and Xia Jian felt Ye Bai's killing intent with an undisguised expression on his face.
Panic arose. This was the second time that something like this had happened to him, and both times it was the same person who brought it to him. Ye Bai, this name was destined to be a nightmare for Xia Jian his whole life.
"Don't kill me. I can give you whatever you want. My father is the master of the Sword Sect. There is nothing in the world of cultivation that our Sword Sect cannot provide. As long as you let me go, my father will agree to any condition you have."
"The aura on his body has completely disappeared. The only thing Xia Jian can think about now is how to survive in Ye Bai's hands.
With a cold sound, Ye Bai grabbed Xia Jian's hand and squeezed it tightly. Xia Jian felt a suffocating breath of death coming towards him. At this time, as long as Ye Bai added a little more strength, Xia Jian's
Life will also end completely.
"No... don't, I... I admit... admit defeat." Xia Jian reluctantly said this in panic, and Ye Bai smiled slightly: "It was destined from the beginning of this battle that only one of us can survive. Now,
Don’t you think it’s too late to say this?”
For the first time, Xia Jian felt desperate. He couldn't figure out why a kid who walked out of the earth could push himself to this point. He was the young master of the Sword Sect and had an identity that was envied by countless people. But these
The capital that made him proud in the past seemed not worth mentioning in front of Ye Bai.
"Shuzi, how dare you." Xia Liu finally couldn't sit still anymore. Facing the fact that his only son was about to be killed by Ye Bai, Xia Liu was so furious that he directly punched Ye Bai away with a palm.
The powerful aura belonging to the late Mahayana period burst out without any reservation, and Ye Bai was probably turned into ashes immediately after this palm strike.
"Hmph! You really beat the old one to the younger one." Ye Bai snorted coldly and kicked Xia Jian towards Xia Liu. Under Ye Bai's kick, a firelight quietly entered.
Xia Jian's body, and then Ye Bai also walked back. While backing up, Ye Bai smiled and said: "Since your Jian Sect wants to let this young master use his butt to make money for you, then I, Ye Bai, will help you, haha
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After hearing this, Xia Liu wanted to go up and kill Ye Bai immediately, but after seeing his son falling weakly, Xia Liu also hurriedly caught Xia Jian.
When Ye Bai was retreating, Zhang Ming and Duan Hai also came to his side. Both of them had a solemn look on their faces at this time. It seemed that Xia Liu would really ignore Ye Bai's current championship.
Because of their identity and their own sinful city, if that were the case, what happened today would probably be troublesome. The auras belonging to the powerful men of the Mahayana period began to slowly surge in their bodies.
On the opposite side, Xia Liu had already caught the falling Xia Jian, and quickly took out a pill from the Najie and fed it into Xia Jian's mouth. When the two of them fell to the ground, the other member of the Jian Sect
The strong man also came to Xia Liu's side and handed Xia Jian to the old man. Xia Liu looked at the audience around him: "Today's game is over. Everyone, please leave."
From these words, the strong men in the city all heard that Xia Liu seemed to want to take action against Ye Bai and others. Although they were very shameless about this, they did not want to offend Jian Zong for Ye Bai, so they took a rest now.
The crowd in the area also dispersed in all directions.
Soon there were only dozens of people left in the originally crowded competition field. Apart from Sin City, Phoenix City, Fenglei Pavilion and Emperor City, there were actually people from several cities staying here, but not many of those people.
The young man suddenly came to Xia Liu's side.
"It seems that they have been prepared for a long time." Zhang Ming and Duan Hai frowned together for a while. The people opposite were obviously strong men under the Sword Sect. If they really wanted to fight, they would naturally stand.
On the Sword Sect's side, they were faced with more than twenty strong men in the Tribulation Stage and Mahayana Stage. This lineup was enough to completely keep Ye Bai and the others in their place.
But at this moment, Huo Fenghuang suddenly stood beside Ye Bai. Seeing this, the two old men in Phoenix City had no choice but to follow Huo Fenghuang. Feng Qing'er, Feng, and Qiu Liangsheng also followed Huo Fenghuang and the others.
On Ye Bai's side, there were more than ten people in the rest area. After Feng Qing'er and the others stood there, those ten people also stood over. These people should be the subordinate forces of Fenglei Pavilion.
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Seeing Feng Qing'er, Huo Fenghuang and others coming over, Ye Bai did not speak, but looked at Huang Tian and others not far away. Now the manpower of both sides was about the same, and Huang Tian and others' formation was very different.
Importantly, no matter which side they stand on, it is possible that the balance of victory will immediately tilt.
Several people from Tianhuang City stood on the high platform. Huang Tian looked at Xia Liu and said: "Master Xia Liu, the city friendly competition is jointly recommended by all cities. It doesn't seem right for you to do this, right?" Behind Huang Tian,
Several strong men from the Emperor City also looked at the Sword Sect and the others, and were recommended as the organizers of the friendly competition in this city. If such a thing really happened and the Emperor City didn't care about it, then it would be a huge loss of face.
Huang Tian must stand up and speak no matter what.
Xia Liu looked at Huangtian with a sneer and said: "Who dares to say more about what our Jianzong will do? Today Ye Bai made my son suffer such a shame and humiliation. If he doesn't take him back to my Jianzong to have cramps and skin peeling, who will do it in the future?"
Will you still obey my Sword Sect?" After saying that, Xia Liu said forcefully without waiting for Huang Tian to speak: "Huang Tian, I advise you to come to my side, otherwise my Sword Sect's army will attack you Emperor one day.
I won't be merciful when I'm in the city." Huang Tian's expression changed in response to Xia Liu's words of mercilessness. This was the second time Xia Liu had said these words, and when he said them the first time, he was
After that, a city was completely bloodbathed, and none of the tens of millions of people in the city escaped, and they were all slaughtered by the sword sect.
Huang Tian also hesitated when facing Xia Liu's words today. Although Huang Tian wanted to go to Ye Bai from the bottom of his heart, Huang Tian did not dare to do that under Xia Liu's words, so Huang Tian hesitated.
When he was undecided, Feng Qing'er spoke: "If the Lord of Huangtian City agrees, from now on Emperor City can be marked with my Fenglei Pavilion logo."
Huang Tian was overjoyed when he heard that, if he really wanted to do that, even the Sword Sect would not dare to take action against the Emperor City at will. Otherwise, it would be a provocation to Fenglei Pavilion, and the outcome would definitely be a fight to the death. However, Huang Tian was a little worried that Fenglei Pavilion would do this.
Annexed the Imperial City.
Facing such a person who couldn't make a decision, both sides were a little unhappy. Feng Qing'er spoke again and said: "If the Lord of Huangtian City thinks that the reputation of Jianzong is better than that of Fenglei Pavilion, then we won't say anything more."
Huang Tian glanced at Feng Qing'er in embarrassment. He probably understood that both parties were unhappy because of his delay. He gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Bai: "Okay, from now on, our Emperor's City will be designated as Fenglei Pavilion."
Flag." After saying that, under the leadership of Huang Tian, several people from Tianhuang City flew towards Ye Bai.
Seeing that Huang Tian finally chose to side with Ye Bai and the others, Xia Liu's expression darkened. In this way, the situation was not good for them. Scanning through Ye Bai's group, Xia Liu's eyes fell on them again.
He asked the three people in Phoenix City: "Do you, Phoenix City, also want to challenge our Sword Sect?" Although Phoenix City is a bit mysterious, Xia Liu is usually reluctant to offend him, but now that he has reached this point, he has no other choice.
, as long as we can divide the opponent's lineup, our side will also have a chance.
Huo Fenghuang smiled coldly: "Master Xia Liu is really funny. Just because I am Phoenix City and keep a low profile does not mean that I am afraid of you, the Sword Sect." The two old men behind him did not pay attention to Xia Liu's threatening words.
Instead, he had a faint smile, as if Xia Liu had really told a very funny joke.
Seeing this, Xia Liu felt a sudden change in his heart, but he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and said, "Really? I, Xia Liu, said here that if Phoenix City really wants to take care of this matter, then prepare to take me over tomorrow
Sword Sect’s letter of challenge.”
Fire Phoenix took a step forward and condensed a fire phoenix in his hand. After the fire phoenix appeared, it flew towards Xia Liu, and Fire Phoenix also said: "As long as you defeat this fire phoenix, it will represent your sword sect's declaration of war.
Master Xia Liu, do you dare to scold me?"
"Haha!" Xia Liu smiled coldly. If Feng Qing'er had said this, he would have cared a little more, but the Fire Phoenix was obviously not qualified, so Xia Liu shot out a sword energy without any extra thought.
The phoenix was defeated.
A crisp phoenix cry resounded throughout the competition field at the moment the fire phoenix dissipated. Hearing the phoenix cry, Xia Liu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Suddenly, Xia Liu seemed to have thought of something.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fire Phoenix: "Is there actually a Phoenix tribe behind you?"
Fire Phoenix smiled coldly, and then said calmly: "Xia Liu, it's too late to say anything now. The aura of your Sword Sect has been conveyed back. You know very well what breaking the Fire Phoenix Spirit means."
