Xia Xing's eyes swept over Brooke, and said lightly: "The Huaxia martial arts world is not as weak as you think, what four major families are floating clouds in my eyes, remember that Huaxia martial arts are inviolable, whoever dares to provoke our Huaxia martial arts will be punished even if they are far away." ”

Brooke's face flushed.

Just now, he had been bragging about how powerful the Elenke family was.

But now, Xia Xing slapped him in the face fiercely.

The Alenke family did come, but not only did they fail to report their worries, but they were directly subdued by Xia Xing.

This face is slapping.

At this time, Yang Tian took Sula and knelt down in front of Xia Xing.

"Brother Xia, thank you, if it weren't for you......"

"Okay, hurry up, Vivi is gone, I should take care of you, if the Alan family dares to touch you, then I promise to make the Alan family disappear from this world. ”

As soon as Xia Xing's words came out, the audience shook.

......

In the illusory world, Xia Xing has been in retreat for a week.

Suddenly, there was a noise of footsteps outside.

Xia Muhan's eyes froze, and his heart suddenly sank.

Wanjianmen is here.

When Xia Xing killed Ma Yong that day, she expected that Wanjianmen would not give up.

But she didn't expect the other party to come so quickly.

Xia Muhan glanced at the secret room, and a flash of absoluteness flashed in his eyes.

Xia Xing was cultivating, and he knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time.

Xia Muhan took a deep breath and walked straight outside.

At the door stood a hundred martial arts powerhouses.

These people all carry long swords behind their backs.

The first person stared at Xia Muhan with cold eyes.

"Horsemen!"

Seeing this person, Xia Muhan's heart sank.

Ma Bing, the eldest disciple of Ma Jian, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, is said to have reached the intermediate level of the out-of-body realm.

Unexpectedly, he actually came.

"Ma Bing, this is the apartment of Xia Xing, the fourth son of the Xia family, what are you going to do?" Xia Mu said coldly.

"Hmph, he killed our young master, what do you say we are here for?" said the horse soldier coldly.

"Now that the master is cultivating, you can't go in. ”

"Master, Mu Han, you are such a beautiful woman, it's not good to take refuge in anyone, but to take refuge in a waste, if you are willing to be my horseman's woman, I can let you live, get out of the way, and let Xia Xing come out." The horse soldier said coldly.

"The master is cultivating, he can't come out, but you can't go in either. Xia Mu said coldly.

"You're so stubborn, looking for death. ”

Xia Mu snorted coldly: "If you want to go over, then kill me." ”

"Stinky girl, it seems that you are dead, I see that you are beautiful, I originally wanted to leave you a way to live, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me. ”

When the words fell, the horse soldier's eyes were cold: "Kill in, kill Xia Xing, if there is any obstruction, kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A cold voice sounded instantly, and those swordsmen of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate instantly surrounded Xia Xing in the middle.

At this time, Xia Xing finally returned to the illusory world.

Feeling the cold shouts outside, Xia Xing frowned.

Walking out of the door, when he saw Xia Muhan who was already like a bloody man at the door, his eyes instantly became extremely cold.

A monstrous killing intent erupted in an instant.

In the center of the courtyard, Xia Muhan didn't know how many injuries there were on her body, but she was still supporting it.

The sword in her hand was stuck in the ground, and the person was still standing upright in the doorway.

And in front of her, there were countless corpses.

Xia Muhan knew that she would die in battle today.

But even if you die, you must die standing up.

"Xia Muhan, do you want to descend or not?" the horse soldier shouted in a cold voice.

"If you want to go over, rush over the corpse of the old lady. Xia Muhan's eyes flashed with absoluteness, and he said coldly.

"Kill me, kill this slut. Xia Muhan was suddenly angry.

Looking at the sword shadows, Xia Muhan's face showed a miserable smile.

"It's so dead, I'm sorry Xia Xing, I can't protect you!"

"Mu Han, with me, no one can let you die. ”

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You guy, why did you come here? ”

Hearing this voice, the corners of Xia Muhan's mouth crossed a miserable laugh, and he fell down.

However, her body was directly hugged by Xia Xing.

She looked at the figure that appeared in front of her, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"Xia Xing, I didn't disgrace you. ”

"Well, it's me who is too late, don't worry, I will make them pay back a hundred times the injuries you suffered, and I will let them get all the sins you suffered. ”

As the words fell, a touch of coldness flashed in Xia Xing's eyes, and his gaze swept towards those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Looking at the wounds on Xia Muhan's body, a trace of absolute thought flashed in her eyes.

She couldn't imagine that a weak woman was injured like this, and what kind of perseverance made her support all the time.

And her only belief is to protect herself and not to disgrace herself.

Xia Xing wiped the blood stains on Xia Muhan's face and injected a stream of spiritual energy into Xia Muhan's body.

A cold voice came from Xia Xing's mouth.

"Everyone who comes today will die here, and no one will be left!"

As the words fell, Xia Xing was holding Xia Muhan's blood sword, and his body had already rushed into the crowd like lightning.

"Poof, poof!"

The sound of swords piercing into the body sounded.

The horse soldier looked at the scene in front of him and turned pale.

The entire courtyard had been turned into a Shura hell in an instant.

The yard was littered with dead bodies.

Xia Xing only stabbed a sword at a time in the face of the enemy.

And this sword is also a direct death to the other party.

Xia Xing is like a phantom, constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the yard was already full of corpses.

This scene made the horse soldiers also brazen in their hearts.

This Xia Xing didn't expect it to be so strong.

In his consciousness, Xia Xing was nothing more than a waste of the Xia family.

But now it seems that this is a waste, it is simply a killing god.

In the blink of an eye, all the killers in front of Xia Xing had fallen to the ground.

Where the broken sword passed, the corpses were scattered across the field.

The horseman's face was extremely gloomy.

Oh my God, this is really Xia Xing's scolding? This is too strong, isn't it?

Xia Xing is simply a bloodthirsty devil, constantly killing the enemies in front of him.

"Give it to me, stop him. ”

The horseman shouted in panic.

At this time, there were only more than twenty people left with him, and the faces of the horsemen became more and more ugly.

At this time, the last twenty or so disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect rushed towards Xia Xing with swords in hand.

In the blink of an eye, a swordsman had already appeared behind Xia Xing.

The sword in his hand stabbed out suddenly, wanting to sneak up on Xia Xing behind him.

However, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and the next moment, he looked down and saw that a sword had pierced into his body.

His sword was so fast, unbelievably fast.

The other swordsmen all gasped.

You must know that what Xia Xing killed just now was a strong man at the peak of Yuanying, and he was killed by Xia Xing in seconds.

The horseman's face became extremely ugly, and he finally understood what kind of demon he had offended.