Bei Wuxian even scolded Zuo Lengfeng from the bottom of his heart for not being able to speak, what else to say at this time, since he decided to make a move, he would defeat it with a thunderous momentum, and now this Wang Ting suddenly came out with such a sentence, wouldn't it cut off the room for himself and others to do it.

But Bei Wuxiao is not an easy person, his mind turned quickly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "You are just an evil demon, slaughtering the people of my World Alliance, and you dare to slander me at this moment to fight the relationship between the World Alliance and the Great Xia Dynasty, what is the intention, it is not a spy sent by Great Chu." ”

"Brother Zuo, please take down this person, I will bear all the consequences of this matter. ”

In the end, Bei Wuxiao never did it himself, firstly, he couldn't figure out the details of Wang Ting, and secondly, if it wasn't for the previous Zuo Lengfeng nonsense, how could he have made the current situation.

Wang Ting showed a sneer, looked at Zuo Lengfeng, guessed correctly, Zuo Lengfeng didn't make a move in the end, he just looked at Wang Ting and said lightly: "This friend is not weak in cultivation, and he must not be a nobody in the rivers and lakes." ”

"I don't know Your Excellency's name?" If it was said that it was for his own prestige before, now this situation has gradually exceeded Zuo Lengfeng's control, although it makes him feel aggrieved, but he is not a fool, and naturally he will not be stupid to become the knife of the World Alliance.

In terms of strength, the Tianxia Alliance is much stronger than his Zuo family, if he really provokes someone who is not easy to mess with, it is not a good thing for his Zuo family.

Feeling Zuo Lengfeng's hesitation, the corners of Wang Ting's mouth outlined a sneer, glanced at the people present, looked at Bei Wuxian and said, "Wang Ting of the Lower Holy Sword Sect!"

"What?"

"Holy Sword Sect Wang Ting?"

"How could it be someone from the Holy Sword Sect?" At this moment, the faces of many scattered cultivators changed greatly, thinking that they had dared to oppress the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect with the people of Beiling County before, they were so timid that they almost fainted on the spot.

"Wait, who does he say he is?"

"Forgiveness Sword King Ting, the seventy-second Tianjiao of the Northern Regions Tianjiao List!"

"Shhhh How could it be him, isn't he in Ping'an City!"

Many of the loose cultivators present were also from Ping'an City, and they had even seen Wang Ting's face before this morning.

If it weren't for Wang Ting's low-key attitude since he came here, and the underground ruins were dim, he wouldn't have been recognized.

Zuo Lengfeng gasped even more, but the words had already been spoken, and if he was offended, he was offended, not to mention, it was not the Holy Sword Sect that had the final say in the rivers and lakes.

But this definitely does not include his Beiling County Zuo family.

And at this moment, the General Lin of the Great Xia Dynasty suddenly spoke: "This place is not Chongzhou, your Holy Sword Sect is so majestic!"

As soon as these words came out, Zuo Lengfeng and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that this Holy Sword Sect and the Great Xia Dynasty did not have a good relationship?

This person's speech also made Wang Ting a little stunned, when he went out, no one had ever said what the Great Xia Dynasty thought of the Holy Sword Sect.

In fact, it is only the meaning of General Lin himself.

It's just because his master was once defeated by the nameless hand of the Holy Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword Old Man.

It didn't take long for him to sit down, and at that time, Lin Beifang didn't have his current cultivation, and he was even just a martial artist of the Innate Realm.

He was originally an orphan, if his master hadn't adopted him, I'm afraid he would have starved to death on the street, and the two nominally master and apprentice were actually like father and son.

After that battle, the teacher came back covered in blood, only explained a few things to him, and told him not to take revenge, and then died.

This made Lin Beifang not hate, after he cultivated to a successful level, he defected to the Great Xia Dynasty in order to use the power of the Great Xia Dynasty to deal with the Holy Sword Sect.

But as soon as he joined Great Xia, he was dumbfounded, and after understanding what kind of force the Holy Sword Sect was, he understood that the Great Xia Dynasty would not go to trouble the Holy Sword Sect for him.

For a cultivator like him, the Great Xia Dynasty had eight hundred, if not three thousand.

But this made him even more angry, secretly hating himself for being incompetent and unable to avenge his mentor.

So these words are just to suppress Wang Ting through the World Alliance.

And with his support, Bei Wuxian's face was happy, he couldn't afford to offend the Holy Sword Sect in the World Alliance, but Daxia could.

There is a high top when the sky falls, and what kind of turmoil will be caused after this incident is none of his business.

"In the rivers and lakes of the Northern Regions, my Tianxia Alliance has always adhered to a principle, that is, to punish traitors and eliminate evil, and maintain the righteous path of martial arts, Wang Ting, I hope you don't forget this sentence!"

The meaning of Bei Wuxiao's words is obvious, although he will not move Wang Ting at the moment, but obviously, if Wang Ting has an excuse that falls into his hands, then Bei Wuxiao will not mind using the power of the World Alliance to punish the traitors and eliminate evil, as for now, it is important to wait for the baby in the underground ruins to be born, this is the main thing.

"Hmph, a group of deceitful and name-stealing people!" the young man with the heavy sword on his back suddenly snorted coldly.

Wang Ting was slightly stunned when he heard this, could this person be a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect?

And as soon as this person spoke, everyone present immediately turned their eyes to him, and then remembered that there was such a perverse character.

If it weren't for Wang Ting's killer before, which attracted the attention of the people present, but this person refused the solicitation of the Tianxia Alliance on the spot and beat the people of the Tianxia Alliance, I am afraid that some eyes would have been staring at him a long time ago.

Again and again, again and again, no matter how good Bei Wuxian's temper is, he can't bear it at the moment.

"Bastard, I am good to people in the world, but it's not a cat or a dog who can bully ......"

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!

The black-robed young man's sudden swing of the sword had a powerful momentum like a devastating and decaying force.

The void is shattered, and you must know that in all the underground ruins, the space here has been blessed by a strong person.

After all, no strong man would think that his mausoleum would be destroyed after he fell.

But this sword, the unrivaled momentum directly tore through the space.

Under the sword, the martial artist under the Grandmaster Realm couldn't help but tremble his legs, and almost fell to his knees.

The dark sword burst out ten meters away, pointing to the north unharmed.

The steps on the ground began to crack from under his feet in the direction of North Harm. It seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast.

In a hurry, Bei Wuxian's complexion changed, the reason why he was called the rain and clouds was not only a person who could play conspiracy, but also a perfect swordsmanship, otherwise he would not be included in the Northern Regions Tianjiao List.

Bei Wuxuan held the sword in his right hand, and a purple sword formation appeared in the volley void to protect him in it, the sword array was endless, and it was a first-class talisman swordsmanship.

Rumble!!!

Under the sword, the black-robed young man did not move at all, and Bei Wuxian's face turned pale.

Judgment from above.