"Wow!"
Xia Ming suddenly stood up and caught the attention of many people. When he saw Xia Ming's strength, there was a burst of laughter between heaven and earth.
"Hahaha ... is it really a joke, is Xuan Xinzong no one? He actually sent a kid who turned to the spiritual realm. This Xuan Xinzong is really ..."
"Hey, but also, after these battles, Xuan Xinzong's disciples have been injured. Now there are only three such disciples in Xuan Xinzong. As for this pride, it must not be played, after all, the remaining masters are Not playing yet. "
"If you say so, Xuan Xinzong seems to want to win the championship?"
"What a joke, there are two behemoths of the Daxia Dynasty and Tu Lingzong watching here, you tell me that I still want to win the championship? Is it possible? If it was me, I would quit the game long ago, so it doesn't matter. casualties."
"Yeah ... Unfortunately, Xuan Xinzong will not retreat."
"This is the sect, and sometimes face is more important than life." People in heaven and earth shook their heads in unison. Obviously they are not optimistic about Xuan Xinzong. Now Xia Ming's shot is equivalent to cannon fodder. It seems that there is no other role except to consume a little aura. Not only that, it is between the spiritual realm and the spiritual realm, but
There is a big difference. This gap is irreparable. Even if it is consumed, it won't consume much aura. It can be completely replenished in less than five minutes.
Many people have some doubts in their hearts. Even if they want to win the championship, there is no need to send disciples to the spiritual realm? Is this completely dead?
However, everyone would not say a word reminder.
The discussions of the people also attracted the attention of the two elders and the ten elders. The two elders, with blue complexion and deep eyes, passed a hint of haze, and then looked at Lin Lin and others, with a smile on their faces. With a little ridicule, it was obvious that they were laughing at Xuan Xinzong's absence.
For some reason, the elders of the moment blinked, and the corners of their mouths picked!
"You said ... Can Xia Ming be okay?" Huo Ling shook her hands a bit worriedly and couldn't help asking.
Although Xia Ming defeated Shen Wudi, if Shen Wudi came into play, he might not be able to defeat the winning sword. The winning sword is too strong, and it is also a genius enveloped by the Daxia Dynasty.
"Should be okay." Shen Wudi is also convinced that the opponent's strength is too strong. Although it is dual-spirited, it is by no means comparable to spiritual conversion. However, few people know the true strength of the team, and Shen Shen is invincible.
What is the odds?
"I hope he can win, otherwise, Xuan Xinzong will really not be able to persist." Huoling sighed slightly, and looked at Bai Bingqing, Bai Bingqing's strength is good, but unfortunately that battle was also consumed, If you are playing, it is obviously impossible. As Xia Ming came on the scene, causing a burst of panic, even winning the sword was a frown, and some dissatisfied looked at Xia Ming and Mei Yu, revealing a little anger, at this time came up to a soul-changing person Doesn't this look down on you? There is a bit of killing in the depth of Ying Jian's eyes
meaning.
"My Excellency, report your name." Win Jian said coldly.
"Xuan Xinzong, Xia Ming."
"boom……"
As soon as this statement was made, the word 'Xiaming' was like a time bomb. It swept away. These two words made countless people all look at Xia Ming and felt the countless eyes. Even Xia Ming was a little surprised and a little scared. The eyes of these people were really terrible.
"What ... Xia Ming ..."
"He is Xia Ming? The one who killed three Daxia princes?"
"It is said that a treasure house of the Daxia Dynasty was also stolen. It is rumored that the treasure house of the Daxia Dynasty has many treasures. If it can be obtained, there will be no shortage of cultivation resources in at least ten years?"
"Not only that, I also heard that there are many martial arts mysteries in the treasure house of the Daxia dynasty. If they can learn it, they will certainly be able to fly into the sky."
"..."
The sounds of various discussions resounded through each other again and again. This time, seeing a real person directly caused the trace of greed in countless people, the treasure house of the Daxia Dynasty.
At this moment, I am afraid that the most volatile person is Xia Yu and others. When they saw Xia Ming's face, the whole group was like killing his father and his enemies, and had unspeakable anger.
Even Xia Hunsheng had his eyes narrowed, looking at Xia Ming, a little savage in his eyes, and secretly thought: "Is this Xia Ming who has looted the emperor's treasure house?" Xia Xiaming appeared Even the people present did not dare to underestimate Xia Ming. You must know that Xia Ming is a person who can rob the treasure trove of the Daxia dynasty and run away. The dynasties of the Daxia dynasty are strict. But Xia Ming was able to escape.
force.
Winning sword looked coldly at Xia Ming. With a pair of eyes, like a sharp sword, he was suddenly born, and that sharp light caused some fear around everyone.
"You are Xia Ming."
Ying Jian's indifferent voice waved, with a sense of killing, an undoubted.
Xia Ming glanced at Win Sword flatly and smiled indifferently: "How do you want to die?"
"boom……"
This statement made the whole scene uproar. Countless people looked at Xia Ming in shock. They were all shocked by Xia Ming's spirit.
"What ... what did I just hear?"
"This guy, how can you tell Ying Jian how to die? Can he still win the sword?"
"After all, he is Xia Ming. Even the treasures of the Da Xia Dynasty can be looted. Want to come and have his own card?"
For a time, the people present looked at Xia Ming, and the whole scene gradually became silent. They also wanted to know. Why did Xia Ming say this? It was because of an impulse, or that ability.
Sure enough, Xia Ming's words just dropped, and the face of Ying Jian became a little bit dark at this moment. Obviously, Ying Jian was also angry.
"Okay, okay ... a big-hearted Xuan Xinzong, a good Xia Ming." Win Jian smiled anxiously, and the laughter was full of coldness and murderous intention. The look at Xia Ming changed at this moment too , The icy bitter voice rippled from the sky.
"I'd like to see, you Xuanxinzong disciple, what ability is crazy before me."
"There is so much nonsense ..." Xia Ming drew his ears, and this slouchy look directly annoyed Win Sword, and Win Sword screamed angrily. "Take it."