Xia Huang stood in the crowd.

His eyebrows moved slightly, as if he felt something, and he turned his head to look.

A line of sight was also cast on.

Xia Huang and Situ Langya's eyes are intertwined.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has seen Situ Langya since Xia Huang was reborn.

Situ Langya was dressed in a golden robe, wearing a long sword at his waist, standing proudly. Between the eyebrows, a red mole is cast like blood, and on the handsome face, there is a slight smile, like the soft surface of the spring breeze, hiding the coldness and chill of winter.

Seeing Xia Huang, Situ Langya smiled.

"You're dead. His lips opened slightly, and he said silently.

Xia Huang just smiled faintly.

In his previous life, as the prince of the human race, Xia Huang had never seen any kind of genius, and who were called gods, saints, and Tianjiao, who could compare with him? And Situ Langya, what is it, living in a corner, calling himself a "genius", such a proud and noble posture, in Xia Huang's eyes, how ridiculous.

Situ Langya had already turned his head away, enjoying the superiority of being in the limelight.

Xiao Rulu urinated,

Xiao Feng was abolished,

He Zangyu is dead......

These, nothing. Xia Huang's rise will only make his light in the Sword Meeting more dazzling, and Xia Huang's rise is not the best stepping stone for him Situ Langya to step on the position of the sword?

"You are all the proud sons of the Sword Pavilion, and you are all the hope of the future of the Sword Pavilion......"

His gaze swept over the thirteen sword candidates, and the voice of the pavilion lord Sun Hao rang out.

To be able to become a candidate for the sword, they have already been strictly selected, in addition to the test of the sword tower trial, these people, on the sword platform, have also comprehended many first-class swordsmanship, and their qualifications are at least at the Xuan level, and even the heaven level.

Gongsun Hao said slowly: "And the sword carries the greatest hope of the Sword Pavilion, and one day, it will take on the mission of leading the Sword Pavilion to glory." The selection of swords is also one of the most important things in our Sword Pavilion. ”

"You, who are willing to be the first to stand up and show your confidence and determination!"

With a raised arm, Gongsun Hao's voice spread far away.

The rules of sword scramble are simple. The sword candidate comes out on his own, launches a challenge, or accepts the challenge. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner will have the option to continue the battle or take a break until the end of the round and everyone else has already fought a game. And so on until only the last winner remains, taking the position of the sword.

Qualifications, comprehension, and actual combat ability have been confirmed in the sword platform and the sword tower, and now, it will be the real collision of the strength of the sword candidates.

"Who's going to be the first to fight?"

"Hehe, the main event is usually at the back, and now it's time for the other candidates to perform. ”

In the surrounding seats, people talked.

Generally speaking, popular characters like Xia Huang and Situ Langya will choose to appear later, so that others can also play and perform.

"I'm coming!"

A figure jumped onto the stage.

This is a tall woman, carrying a long sword, wearing a fiery red bodysuit robe, her figure is angry, and her eyes are slightly narrow, which makes her face look a little cold and mean.

The sword candidate from the Flame Hall, Liu Min.

"Is there a challenge?" asked the elder who presided over the Sword Society.

Liu Min looked around, pulled out the long sword behind his back, pointed at a person, and said in a cold voice: "I, challenge you!"

Everyone followed the hope of Liu Min's long sword.

There was an uproar.

The person Liu Min pointed to by the long sword was none other than Xia Huang!

No one expected that Liu Min's first challenge would be Xia Huang.

This doesn't make sense.

Xia Huang frowned, his heart moved slightly, and his gaze turned to someone.

Seeing the slight sneer on the corner of Situ Langya's mouth, Xia Huang suddenly understood in his heart.

He Zangyu died, and Zhou Zangyu, Zhang Zangyu, and Wang Zangyu ...... It seems that there are still many people who crawl, kneel, and want to lick Situ Langya's toes.

There is no shortage of dead people in this world.

Looking at Liu Min, Xia Huang's eyes showed a slight coldness.

Since some people want to die,

Then send her.

Stepping out, Xia Huang boarded the martial arts stage.

"Xia Huang, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. People say that you have risen, so let me see, how did you rise?" staring at Xia Huang with a low gaze, Liu Min's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice.

Xia Huang just glanced at Liu Min lightly.

"Presumptuous!"

Looking at Xia Huang's contemptuous eyes, Liu Min raised his eyebrows, and in the angry shout, his body jumped up, and the long sword in his hand trembled sharply, as if it turned into a scorching lightning, stabbing at Xia Huang!

It's just that this lightning comes quickly, but it disperses faster.

It came to an abrupt end.

Xia Huang stretched out his fingers and grabbed the long sword in Liu Min's hand.

Liu Min looked shocked, his palm clenched the hilt of the sword, and he pulled it back hard, but even though her face turned red, the long sword did not move as if it had been cast with molten iron.

Sonor!

With the turn of Xia Huang's two fingers, the long sword broke.

Immediately, Xia Huang slapped his backhand and flew Liu Min fan out. In the scream, Liu Min rolled in the air several times in a row, landed directly outside the martial arts stage, and fell to the ground hard.

Bang! kicks up a cloud of dust.

The crowd was stunned.

The dust cleared, and I saw Liu Min lying on his back, his cheeks had been fanned like a pig's head, his eyes were rolling, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and he had fainted on the spot.

Looking at Liu Min's tragic situation, everyone in the surrounding seats couldn't help but gasp in unison.

Xia Huang, I really don't pity the jade at all!

Two deacons came up and carried Liu Min out.

"Truce, or another battle?" The presiding elder was also stunned before he came to his senses and asked Xia Huang.

Xia Huang stood up, looked at Situ Langya, who had a gloomy expression, and slowly looked around, and said, "Anyone else who wants to fight for your master, come up." ”

Everyone around was stunned when they heard this, and they all immediately understood, and their eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes at Situ Langya.

Among the sword candidates, there were also three people, with anger on their faces, and their eyes quietly looked at Situ Langya, as if they were waiting for some kind of instruction.

"You, you, you. ”

Xia Huang pointed at the three men.

"It's just the three of you, let's go up together. ”

Xia Huang said coldly.

Together?

The elder who presided over the Sword Guild frowned, looked at Xia Huang, and asked, "Xia Huang, are you challenging the three of you at the same time, preparing one person to face the three of you?"

"Isn't it possible?" asked Xia Huang.

The elder said, "If you are willing, so will the challenged, of course. ”

"Good. Xia Huang nodded, and then looked at the three of them, "You three, you won't dare to accept the challenge, right?"

"Too much deception!"

"Xia Huang, you are too arrogant!"

Enraged, the three sword candidates jumped up and stepped onto the stage.