Chapter 418 Ten Thousand Sword League

The prohibition in the empty city shows his powerful enough power. Even the strong man of Emperor Wu in the early stage was easily banned by the rebound force.

Xia and his party came relatively late. The people in front of them almost took the lead in entering the house to seize the inheritance. They were thinking about the ice flame zither and the eighth-order piano skills, and they also thought it was almost time to go in with Ling Lin.

However, Jianxia was still a little worried about Ruoxue. Fei Ze and his party wanted to tell Yueer to take care of her. In fact, there is no need to say this. Even if he doesn't speak, Yueer will be optimistic about them.

But Jianxia really doesn't know much about the girl's thoughts, especially in special situations like Yue'er. As a result, there was a scolding. Although there are people around him, General Xia can only "ad admit his mistake". To be honest, he is really a little afraid of Yue'er's anger.

That kind of "fear" is not an ordinary fear, but a kind similar kind of unbearable and a little heartache. Jiang Xia couldn't say why he had this feeling. In his heart, there seemed to be a subconscious mind telling him to spoil Yue'er, obey her, and not provoke her to rise.

"Moon." Ling Lin couldn't stand it any longer and stepped forward to dissuade him softly, "There are still so many people around!" Give me some face for Xia! You can wait until there is no one around to teach him a good lesson.

Yue'er actually has a bottom in her heart that she is not a spoiled young lady. He curled his lips and looked unsatisfactory on the surface, "Okay!"

Xia was secretly happy and said with a smile, "Moon, then let's go in first."

"Me too," Yueer was about to speak, and her eyebrows frowned, looking at the position directly in front of her. Jiang Xia Yi was stunned and followed the other party's eyes. He saw seven small teams in white robes with a sword-shaped pattern printed on their chests coming this way.

"It's them." Ling Lin was shocked and blurted out softly. The faces of Ruoxue, Fengqing, Liu Sixian and others around her have all changed, and Xia Qingqing can feel the nervousness of several people. Are you from the Ten Thousand Sword League? Xia turned his inquiring eyes to Gu Yun, who agreed and nodded to show his affirmation.

The seven people of the Ten Thousand Swords League have a steady pace, and their faces are all frivolous. Everyone around the square is not blind. Judging from this situation, I know that there must be something good on the stage. One by one, they subconsciously retreated a few meters, so that the positions of Xia, Yueer, Ling Lin and others became more prominent.

"Hey hey, didn't you guys tell us not to see you in Sky City?" Wan Lao led several people to stop three or four meters away, with a strong joke in his cold eyes.

Ling Lin's eyebrows frowned, and her silver teeth bit her red lips gently. Her angry appearance not only did not affect her beauty at all. Instead, add a touch of blush, which is touching.

A trace of yin evil flashed in the eyes of the young man dressed in the eyes of Wan Lao, and his eyes stared at Ling Lin tightly, "Hey hey, beauty, you came here because you miss me, right? If that's the case, I can let you beauties follow me, but those useless rubbish, then forget it.

"Hahahaha." Wan Lao and several other disciples of the Wanjian League all laughed.

Almost everyone's attention in the square was attracted here, and they all recognized that they were from the Wanjian League. Although there are many hot-blooded people who can't get used to it, they just dare to be angry and dare not say anything due to the strength of the other party. After all, the team led by the Wanjian League was the later Emperor Wu.

"Sht up." Ling Lin's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face was also red.

"Oh, the beauty is angry, hahahaha."

"I really like it." ......

Under the hooligan-like ridicule of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. Only Ling Lin dares to speak. Ruoxue, Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng, Li Qiu, He Yang and other once arrogant people have all put down their dignity.

The environment changes a person, but it can also shape a person. If it does not break out in silence, it can only perish in silence. Jiang Xia's eyes turned extremely cold, glanced at the proud Wanlao people, and then said in a low voice to Liu Sixian.

"I will take over all the consequences for you. Do you dare to stab a long sword into their hearts?

The sound is not loud, but almost everyone in the square can hear it clearly. Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng, Li Qiu and others were all shocked and suddenly raised their heads, full of shock.

The whole venue also fell into a slight mess, looking at Jiang Xia's eyes, just like looking at a monster. The laughter of several people in the Wanjian League stopped abruptly. Wan Lao's eyes narrowed and stared at Xia fiercely.

"Bad boy, you have a big tone. Who do you think you are?"

Xia didn't even look at each other. His eyes were like a torch, and he resolutely glanced at Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng and Li Qiu. Is dignity still there? Are you still arrogant? I'll ask you again. Kill them, and I will give you the consequences pursued by the Ten Thousand Sword League.

Liu Sixian, Li Qiu and others seemed to have been hit by lightning. They clenched their fists, clenched their teeth one by one, and their faces were tense. Is a sentence of dignity still there? It deeply stung their hearts. Is there still a word of arrogance? Ignite the immersed blood. The restless heart began to wake up.

"Bad boy, be careful that the cowhide is blown out. With these wine bags and rice bags, you also have the ability to move us? I'll kill you first, and then take good care of them.

Wan Lao's mood was already bad. Now he was despised by Xia, and his inner anger surged out in an instant. His feet immediately moved, and his right hand turned into a palm knife and fiercely splitting Xia.

Everyone present was shocked and thought that there was a good show to watch. Just when Wan Lao wanted to touch the other person's body. Jiang Xia's eyes flashed coldly, and then quickly poked out her right hand. In an instant, a strong black whirlpool gushed out of the palm, and the powerful suction caused the space to tremble uneasy.

Before Wan Lao attacked, his body had lost his center of gravity. Then his throat tightened, his body trembled, and his neck had been tightly pinched by Xia.

Hiss! With the appearance of this scene, everyone present was dumbfounded in an instant. Wan Lao, who was aggressive a second ago, is now being picked up by Xia's neck with one hand.

Ruoxue, Fengqing, Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng and others have old mouths and their eyes are about to stare out. Ling Lin's watery eyes were full of strong shock. Although she knew that it was not simple for her, she never thought that she could control a strong man of Emperor Wu so easily.

Wan Lao's face suddenly turned into a pig liver color. His hands grasped Xia's wrist weakly, staring like a goldfish's eyes, full of panic.

" Let go, let go of me, you, you know, know me, I am,,,"

"Well, it's a waste for people like you to live in the world." The palm of Xia's hand is condensed, click! The crisp bone broke like a hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone in the square.

Wan Lao struggled a few times in a row, and his head was tilted, loose like a mess of mud. Xia Yi let go of his hand and said, " Bang!" Wan Lao fell directly to the ground, with his eyes open and unable to close his eyes. I'm afraid that at the moment he died, he didn't expect that death would come to him so soon.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and thousands of people did not make a sound. This scene was so sudden that few people could recover. Although their expressions were dull, the wind and clouds surged in their hearts, setting off a great storm.

The remaining few people of the Wanjian League suddenly woke up and shrank back in fear. The well-dressed young man looked at Wan Lao's body on the ground and didn't believe what had happened in front of him. Just now, he was still complaining to himself about how his eldest brother was doing. After a while, he died in public eyes.

"Smelling, stinky boy, who the hell are you? How dare you kill me from the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance?

Xia didn't say anything, and his indifferent eyes swept at Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng, Li Qiu and others. His throat rolled slightly and he clearly spit out a few words.

"It's up to you next."

The sleeping arrogance is waking up, and the lost spirit begins to come back. At this point, Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng and others no longer had any scruples. They looked at each other, their eyes turned red, and they clenched on the bed up and down.

"Kill!"

Kill! The long-suppressed resentment broke through the dam like a flood. Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng, Li Qiu, He Yang and another man of Feng Yangzong took the lead in summoning weapons, bursting out the strength in their bodies, and rushed to several people in the Wanjian League. Ling Lin, Ruoxue, Fengqing and Changman followed closely.

"Gre back our dignity." Liu Sixian's eyes were blood-red, and the long sword in his hand flashed with blue light, cutting open the air. The heavy point of the sword was like a martial king of the Wanjian League.

"Ban!"

The latter was shocked and retreated repeatedly. The people of the Wanjian League were shocked by Xia's fierce means. At this time, their hands were all soft. In a hurry, only luck could resist. As soon as Wan Lao died, there was only a man dressed up as a gentle man, Emperor Wu. He was also the first to recover. In the early stage, Emperor Wu's powerful momentum burst out, and he was about to hit the nearest Liu Sixian.

The next moment, a high sound of the piano came from my ear, followed by the powerful sound wave power, with a mountain-like momentum, attacking this side in all directions and from all angles.

The man dressed up was shocked. He calmed down and saw Ling Lin suspended in the air, stroking a white ukulele with her hands. The clearly visible sound wave power twisted the space and spread out.

"Seventh-order Tianqin Master." The man showed a vicious face and dealt head-on with Ling Lin's piano attack...

There are nine people on Ling Lin's side and six people on the other side of Wanjian League. Get rid of the seventh-order Tianqin master and fight against Emperor Wu. The rest is eight and five, and the advantage is reflected at once.

Liu Sixian, Wu Zeng, Li Qiu and others did not slow down the pace of attack because of the large number of people on their side. Instead, they fought more and more fiercely. They knew that they could not flinch any longer.