Legend of Swordsman Chapter 917: Tit against each other

"He died, I killed."

Simply a few words sounded coldly on the campus of this university, but it caused the entire campus to instantly boil.

"Xia Mang's brother, he killed him?"

"Yes, yes, I remember. In Bauhinia Island, more than two hundred years ago, Xia Ling fought against a **** in the face, and was defeated by the opponent's three swords. Later Xia Ling died. Got revenge on that god, but it was killed by the opponent. The name of that **** is Jian Wushuang! "

"Sword Warriors?"

"It's him, it's him!"

"No wonder Xia Mang will find him directly. It turns out that he is Jian Wushuang, who has killed Xia Xun's Jian Wushuang for more than 200 years."

Countless exclamations, one after another.

Everyone looked at him with a horrible look at the sword.

At that time, the second son of the Xia tribe died, and the Xia tribe was angry, but it caused a storm in the entire Eastern Tutang Dynasty. The Xia tribe has also been tracking the whereabouts of that **** in recent years, but with no results .

Who ever thought that the **** who killed Xia Xie has not only broken through and reached eternity, but has also come to participate in this recruitment conference.

So bright?

Don't he worry about the Xia tribe coming to kill him?

"It really is your hand." Xia Mang's face also became cold, and there was no concealment of murder in his eyes.

"What is it?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Xia Mang.

"Very good, I like your arrogance." Xia Man smiled coldly, "Relax, after all, this is the scene of the recruiting conference, and there is the Lord Emperor, my Xia people will not kill you directly, but wait As soon as the recruitment meeting ends, you will surely die! "

"No one can save you, no matter if you recommend your Danzun this time, or your brother Blood Lord, you won't be able to protect you."

"You can't protect it, and I can't die, but it's not up to you." Jian Wushuang said coldly.

"I said you would die, you would have to die." Xia Mang said in a low voice, as if he had decided the fate of Jian Wushuang in words.

"Really? I'm waiting." Jian Wushuang's expression was indifferent and did not change at all, it seemed that he didn't take the words of Xia Mang at all.

People around the school field heard the gunpowder-like dialogue between Jian Wushuang and Xia Mang, and many people looked forward to it secretly.

And in the void right in front of the school ground, there are cases on the huge stand that are quietly suspended. Before the case, a big and powerful figure sat there, looking at least, There are dozens of people.

These people are either some of the big clans and powerful forces, or they are some of the most powerful lone strong men.

Xiang Wushuang's brother Xue Lingtian and Dan Zun are among them.

The strong, see everything happening below.

"Haha, the smell of gunpowder is very strong, but yes, the sword is unparalleled. After all, it was Xia Mang's brother."

"I really admire this kid, knowing that the Xia people have been doing everything possible to track down his whereabouts, and he just didn't find a place to hide, so he came to this recruiting conference so brightly. He thinks his brother or Dan Zun can protect him? "

"Although Dan Zun has great power, as far as I know, this sword Wushuang and Dan Zun should not have much to do with it. Dan Zun can never really tear his face with the Xia for his sake. As for his brother Bloodblade Lord ... Hey, one of the eighteen Lords of the Nether Temple, this status is indeed not to be underestimated, but Jian Wushuang has no grudge against the Xia people, and has nothing to do with the Nether Temple. Maybe he stepped in and honored the Lord with the blood blade. In front of the Xia people, he still seemed a little insufficient.

The strong men before the case talked and laughed at random. There was no taboo between them. The people of the Xia ethnic group and the Lord of the Blood Blade all listened to their ears.

Before the two cases closest to the center, the two Taoists who were of the Xia ethnic group were sitting in front of each other.

The two Taoists, one of them is He Lao, whom Jian Wushuang had seen on Bauhinia Island, and one person, with messy black hair and dark skin, is like a savage. This person is the elder of the Xia tribe. Xia Yu.

After hearing the conversations of some powerful people around, Xia Yu snorted directly, "A junior who knows nothing about the heights and heights of the earth and dares to kill my Xia people, he will die!"

But Xia Yu ’s words just came to an end, and Xue Lingtian, who was sitting right in front of the Xia Yu ’s noodle case, had his eyes fixed, and then opened his mouth, “Is Elder Xia Yu, very angry?”

"Bloodblade Lord, that sword Wushuang killed my second son of the Xia tribe. My Xia tribe did not uproot the ancient gate he was in. It is already giving you a face, so you don't know how to lift it up." Xia Yu Said coldly.

"What if I do n’t know how to lift? Why, you even want to kill me?" Xue Lingtian smiled, "Xia Yu, I do n’t look down on you, I ’m sitting here, I do n’t resist, you have the courage , Just do it. "

After speaking, Xue Lingtian didn't forget to pick up the wine glass and take a sip of wine.

Xia Yu frowned when he heard this.

Kill the blood Lingtian?

Don't dare to borrow him.

Don't talk about him, even the owner of the Xia tribe, even the ancestor behind the Xia tribe, would not dare to kill Xue Lingtian in such a fair manner.

After all, the anger of the Nether Temple can't withstand all the forces in the entire world.

"Hum, I dare not kill you, but I dare to kill Jian Wushuang, I don't believe, who else can save him today." Xia Yu Leng hummed.

"Walk and see." Xue Lingtian was too lazy to talk to Xia Yuduo again.

"Blood Blade, your master, it seems that there will be a lot of trouble today." Next to Lord Blood Blade, there is an old man with gray hair. kind.

This white-haired old man, like Xue Lingtian, is also one of the eighteen Lords of the Nether Temple.

"Just a little trouble." Xue Lingtian smiled lightly.

Before the other case, there was a thin old man with Tong Yanhe's hair. Next to this thin old man, there was a girl with green hair.

These two are the owner of Bauhinia Island and his daughter, Lin Wan.

"Father, Jian Wushuang got the Xia Yi because he helped me. If the Xia people hit him, you have to help him." Lin Wan said.

"The Xia people are the first hegemony of the Eastern Tang Dynasty. I can't provoke your father." The owner of the Bauhinia Island shook his head again and again.

"Father ..." Lin Wan was anxious immediately.

"Okay, don't worry, look at it, this thing is not as simple as you think." The owner of the Bauhinia Island waved his hand impatiently.

Lin Wan is not good to say more.

At this moment, from the distant palace, surrounded by a large group of people, a beautiful and proud figure came slowly.

Everyone on the school ground stopped the movement involuntarily, and then all eyes looked at the cold and proud figure.