After Di Bai withdrew the sword array, Qing Xuejiao was brought down by the blood hair Qingyun, but before he went down, the eyes of Qing Xuejiao looking at Di Bai were very strange.

It seems familiar, but it also seems strange, with a hint of fear and a hint of excitement, anyway, Di Bai, who looked at it, felt that this child might hurt his brain.

"What do you think, you dare to practice this kind of knife technique, and you are not afraid of being brain-dead."

Even after a long while, Di Bai was still a little furious about the appearance of the Blood Jiao just now, and he stubbornly thought that it was the effect of the Blood Breaking Knife.

Harley rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that who would cut himself with a knife if he was fine, it wasn't your good thing.

However, Di Bai's stupidity only lasted for a short time, and then he returned to his normal state.

Holding a spear, his bloodied gaze was like lightning, shooting straight at Jiu Ling beside the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal.

"Dare to fight"

The sound was not loud, but it contained thunder, rolling away.

Seeing Di Bai take the initiative to invite the battle, Jiu Ling, who had been waiting for a long time and was a little impatient, naturally couldn't ask for it, his eyes opened, and a sharp gaze full of sword qi also shot towards Di Bai's arrow.

"Why don't you dare?"

The sound was like a clash of gold and iron, and then his whole person turned into a sword light in an instant.

Shang was still a little green with a little arrogance on his face, Jiu Ling put his hands behind his back, and stood on the sword platform with the dissipation of the sword light.

To be honest, he looks pretty good.

Dressed in a white shirt and a sword, with a somewhat ethereal temperament, it is no different from the sword fairy in people's impressions. If it weren't for the previous grudge, Di Bai would not hesitate to make friends with him.

But since he has a grudge, no matter how outstanding he looks, he is just a pile of mud in Di Bai's eyes.

"But remember the agreement between us, I make a move, you block, you win, otherwise, I win"

Di Bai speared horizontally and grinned at him, revealing snow-white teeth that shimmered with cold light.

Bowing his head slightly, Jiu Ling said proudly

"You don't have to be like this, you can just let it go, I'm not at the point where I want to take advantage of you as a tendon cultivator"

Hearing him say this, Di Bai changed his opinion of him a little. This guy isn't mud, it's barely a mess of colored mud.

And hearing his junior brother's words, with a little praise, Jiuyuan Sword Immortal nodded secretly, and his impression of him also changed. My junior brother finally doesn't have a tendon to the end. If you can fight with Di Bai fairly, no matter what the outcome is, the final result will definitely not be worse than fulfilling that bet with a hard heart.

With the same thoughts as him, Di Jing's gaze also softened a little, although with his strength through the heavens and the earth, far better than the scattered cultivators present, but if it was not helpless, there were some things he was unwilling to do.

Just now he was just annoyed that this young man not only didn't understand the rules, but also had to contradict himself, and the rest had no opinion on him. And from his point of view, this young man's sword cultivation qualifications are excellent, and he can't say that he will be a sword immortal in the future.

For him, who is dedicated to protecting the Terrans, any opportunity to increase the strength of the Terrans cannot be missed.

If this is the case, after the First World War, the grievances will be gone.

Shen Yuanruohai's gaze gradually faded, and Di Jing muttered to himself.

However, sometimes people have to accept their fate, because some people have not experienced the beating of society and do not know how to speak.

The next moment, just as the atmosphere in the arena was gradually easing, Jiuling's voice sounded again.

"Put on your clothes and don't tarnish the identity of the sword cultivator with your dirty blood"

With a somewhat disgusted expression, and his eyes were full of undisguised disgust, Jiu Ling threw a snow-white shirt at Di Bai.

Silence, deathly silence

The moment the words fell, the entire martial arts training ground was extremely quiet.

Everyone looked at the proud Jiuling with incredible expressions, and they all wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

In the Di clan's land, it is said that Di Bai's blood is dirty.

This, Jiuling and Nine Masters, you are magnificent!

Cold sweat, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal hated to strangle his junior brother on the spot.

If you can't speak, you don't have to speak, no one treats you as a mute, he has never hated his junior brother's mouth so much. Even if Jiu Ling collided with Di Jing just now, he could stand up, and even gamble on the entire division to stand up for him.

Because Jiuyuan Sword Immortal felt that his junior brother was rude, but there was nothing wrong with adhering to his true heart, this was his sword way. However, now he is talking about Di Bai's blood, then this is not a problem of kendo, but his heart is crooked.

His gaze full of disappointment and anger fell on Jiu Ling, and the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal had a sad look on his face.

For this junior brother, he was really disappointed.

Compared to the Jiuyuan Sword Immortal, the people of the Di clan and the Tai clan were the most angry.

Since 10,000 years ago, the martyrs of the human race fought bloodily, and the blood of the war was sprinkled all over the starry sky in exchange for the foundation of the human race today. Among those Terran martyrs, the ancestors of the four royal families were the ones with the most internal bleeding and the most outstanding military exploits.

Over the past 10,000 years, the children of the four major royal clans have sacrificed countless people, almost shedding the last drop of blood for the human race. However, the human race they guarded with their lives, and the people they guarded, were talking about their blood.

At this moment, Di Bai's eyes turned red.

Not only him, but all the Di clansmen, and even the Tai clansmen, are all like this.

They're angry, their blood is burning, they're grieving.

The ancestors stained the territory with blood, and the generations of children in the clan inherited their father's business and went forward to succeed each other. For 10,000 years, their lives have merged with their mission to protect the Terrans.

Death, they are not afraid, sacrifice, they go to death. However, they also have weaknesses, and their weaknesses are the denials from the clansmen, and that denial, like a cold spring in winter, makes their hot chests like falling into an ice cellar, chilling their hearts.

Looking at Jiu Ling on the sword platform, the cold light in Di Jing's dark eyes that were sinking like a sea flickered.

Not to mention that the other party has provoked his majesty three times and twice, and now he dares to insult the martyrs of the Di clan, which has touched his bottom line.

With a raised brow, the spiritual pressure in his body was about to reach its peak like a volcanic eruption.

"No"

The same angry voice sounded, but it was one left and one right stretched out, and two hands pressed Di Jing's shoulders.

Di Jing turned his head to see that it was because of his anger that the Great Elder of the Di Clan, whose face was flushed, and the Fu King, who also had an ugly face.

"You can't do it, you have to kill, let Xiaobai kill"

The Great Elder forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and slowly shook his head at him.

King Fu nodded in agreement, Di Jing at this time is indeed not suitable to make a move.

"Patriarch, impossible"

Although Elder Di Wu had always advocated ending the war with war, he also knew that Di Jing could not make a move at this time.

It's just that they don't want to do it, they really can't.

If Di Jing makes a move today, then no matter what Jiu Ling says or what mistakes he makes, Di will have a reputation for bullying the small.

What's more, if it is used by someone with a heart, it is inevitable that there will be rumors that the Di clan is jealous of the virtuous and can erase the pride of the human race. When the time comes, even if everyone present can testify, but how can the mouth of the people be blocked.

For the sake of a Nine Feathers and ruined the reputation accumulated by the Di clan for thousands of years, this transaction is worth the loss.

Hearing that everyone was persuading him, Di Jing's anger was curbed a little, but the murderous intent in his heart became more and more prosperous.

"Believe Xiaobai"

Seeing this, Liu Rou put her hand on Di Jing's big hand and comforted softly.

Without speaking, Di Jing held Liu Rou's hand and looked at Di Bai on the sword platform with her.

At this moment, he chose to believe Di Bai.

What about sword cultivation, it's just a half-step innate, Lao Tzu's cub kills it like a dog!

At the same time, the atmosphere in the martial arts training ground has finally reached a ignition point.

"Our blood is not dirty"

I don't know who was the first to stand up, and then, like a match falling into the wasteland, quickly grew into a wildfire. All the people of the Di clan and the Tai clan stood up, and they were all roaring loudly and angrily.

"Our blood is not dirty"

Our blood, inherited from our ancestors, flows in every land of the human race and sprinkles every corner of the starry sky. They are our connection with our ancestors, the bond we carry on the legacy of the martyrs, they are not dirty!

Jiuling's words detonated the emotions of the Di and Tai children present. Now, even if he can win Di Bai and take away the soldiers, he will definitely not be able to get out of Dongtian City.

Insulting the blood of the royal family and the blood of the martyrs of the human race is a crime that cannot be forgiven.

Looking at the many children of the royal family around him, Jiu Ling could detect something wrong even if he was slow to react.

But even so, he was unmoved.

In his opinion, what about the royal family, what about the blood and sacrifice for the human race, these are just the past tense. Moreover, now that the four royal families have stood in the Four Heavenly Realms for 10,000 years, what they have received has already far exceeded what they once paid.

Royal family, when I can prove the Great Dao, my family will be the royal family.

Shaking his head with some disdain, he focused his attention on Di Bai's body. Looking at the young man whose reputation has spread all over the human race in recent days, his eyes are half arrogant, half disdainful, and for some reason, there seems to be a faint trace of anger passing by.

Look at how I beat you.

At this moment, defeating Di Bai is what he cares about, and as for the rest, the dog barks.

This is Jiuling, an extremely proud, and a person who has no one else in his heart except for the way of the sword.

Of course, in Di Bai's opinion, this kind of person has no second name except stupidity.

Turning over his hand and retracting the black gun, Di Bai stood up, there was no smile on his originally warm face, and the killing aura around him was almost condensed into substance.

"Today, I Will Kill You"

The blood poured into the pupils, the murderous aura was monstrous, and his voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

At this moment, he, like Di Jing, is really murderous.

He's not going to keep his hand.

As Di Jing said, it's just a half-step innate, what is it.

With the Tianyan Sword Array, he has the confidence to say this.