The Xiahou sisters couldn't help but feel frightened when they heard that the words contained a strong killing intent.

However, they all understood why Xiahou Wan hated the Zhu family so much, because the Zhu family had never apologized for that incident back then.

On the other hand, they were also skeptical about this plan, could such a plan really be implemented in the end? Will the Zhu family really be fooled? After all, the Zhu family has been operating in the Divine Sword Sect for decades, can they really not afford this small challenge?

But since the second sister said such things, they had no way out but to unite as one.

"Sisters, you must pay attention to safety, none of our sisters must be ten meters away from us, and no one is allowed to wake up alone when we sleep at night!" Xia Houwan felt that something was wrong with what she had just ordered, and once again emphasized like this.

The biggest advantage of the Xiahou family is the extremely unified execution, which is why the "Purple Jade Sect" has repeatedly tried to destroy the Xiahou family but has never been able to do so, they have experienced countless assassinations, in addition to the unfortunate death of the original eighth sister, they have overcome disasters again and again because of this execution and unity.

Therefore, in the face of the upcoming life-and-death battle with the Zhu family, they are fearless.

At this moment, no one wanted to back down at all, because they had already put their family's interests far ahead of their own lives.

And they know that this grievance belongs to the two of their families, and there is no reason to retreat, because the Zhu family is sorry for their Xiahou family, not just that one thing, too much, especially one thing that they can't forget to this day, so that everyone in the Xiahou family hates the Zhu family to the bone.

Xiahou Wan actually knew in her heart that she was not the chess player of this chessboard after all, but Ning Yiwu.

However, she can understand what this chess player thinks in her heart, as long as the two sides can achieve mutual benefit and win-win results, as long as they can be ashamed, she does not mind becoming a chess piece of this chess player.

Xiahou Wan saw that all the younger sisters and eldest sisters understood each other, and she was both happy and worried, happy that the sisters could be united, and worried that her own approach would undoubtedly put the safety of her sisters at risk.

But she still made up her mind.

"Okay! Next, let's wait and see!"

At this moment, Ning Hongyuan, who was standing in the center of the Divine Sword Altar, had already withdrawn his gaze from Xiahou Wan.

He didn't think too much about it, and he was ready to take on the next challenge.

The boiling sound of the crowd slowly calmed down, and in the middle of the group, a young man and a phantom appeared on the Divine Sword Altar, facing Ning Hongyuan and bowing: "I, Zhao Ziyu, have come to teach the Young Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect the high moves!"

After he finished speaking, he threw fifty gold amethyst coins into the cornucopia, and took steps to challenge Ning Hongyuan.

Ning Hongyuan stared at it, and saw that this person was dressed in gorgeous blue brocade satin, showing that he was the son of a family.

To Ning Hongyuan's disappointment, this opponent did not have half a point of martial arts cultivator qi at all, his skin was as white as jade, and his hands did not have the slightest calluse, obviously he had not undergone hard physical tempering and strict sword trick training at all.

This battle has not started yet, and Ning Hongyuan naturally already knows the ending.

Although Ning Hongyuan was extremely disdainful of this young man who wanted to be in the limelight, he still showed an extremely respectful look, took a slight step forward with his left foot, and gave a deep martial salute to the other party, "Please!"

The young man also followed Ning Hongyuan's appearance and returned a martial arts salute to Ning Hongyuan.

However, his actions seemed so rusty, it was obvious that he was by no means an authentic martial arts cultivator, and he came to challenge Ning Hongyuan this time, just to attract attention and make a name.

Ning Hongyuan stared at each other intently with his eyes, and his body stood still like a Mount Tai.

The young man suddenly condensed the true yuan on his fists, and the blue true yuan power rushed towards Ning Hongyuan like a fierce tiger, and he was suddenly unstoppable.

Ning Hongyuan's body flashed slightly, and he immediately dodged the blow, and when the young man reacted and was about to launch a second round of attack, he turned around and saw that a cold sword blade seemed to be about to be on his neck.

This sword was so fast, so fast that he broke out in a cold sweat!

The cold blade pressed on his shoulders like a huge iceberg, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the coming of death, but to his great surprise, this cold blade was about to cut a bloody hole in his neck, but it actually stopped the cold killing intent.

It turned out that in order not to make him feel embarrassed, Ning Hongyuan could obviously settle the situation with one sword, but he suddenly restrained the sword blade, so that the other party had a certain opportunity.

The young man fought backhanded, and Ning Hong was far away from a few moves, and the power of the green true yuan and the ice-cold sword blade aroused a brilliant icy light.

Although Ning Hongyuan knew in his heart that this young family disciple could not be his opponent at all, in order to improve his actual combat ability as much as possible, he still concentrated on the duel with the other party.

The sword blade is ruthless, Ning Hongyuan cultivates a lethal sword move that kills with one blow, but at this moment, he has to give three points, which is really difficult to concede to him, but fortunately, whenever he wants to put the other party to death, he can always control the killing intent at this moment.

In this short duel of a few moves, the young man who stepped forward to challenge had already felt the change of Ning Hongyuan's amazing sword moves, and he knew that he was invincible, but he suddenly took a momentary step, retreated dozens of meters, and then folded his hands, facing Ning Hongyuan and said: "Young Sect Master, you don't have to let me anymore, thank you for not defeating me with a sword just now!"

Ning Hongyuan originally thought that this young man would be stalked, but he didn't expect the other party to be so personable, which made him extremely surprised.

However, this also made him feel very gratified, because what he was most worried about was the kind of young martial artist who didn't know what to do, who was obviously invincible, but he wanted to be strong.

"Maybe there are still some very personable men among the children of the family," Ning Hongyuan pondered in his heart after the victory.

"Offended!" After the victory, Ning Hongyuan did not have the slightest arrogance on his face, but instead adhered to the courtesy of a martial artist and bowed deeply to the other party.

"The young sect master is so good, this fifty gold is worth it!" After the young man saw that this young sect master of the Divine Sword Sect had won him, he actually behaved so politely and politely, and he was also impressed by this demeanor,

"I hope you will continue to challenge me in the future!"

"If I have the chance, I will come! Thank you!"

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, Ning Hongyuan once again saluted with a martial salute.

When the young man finished speaking, he stepped away and returned to his seat.

Ning Hongyuan's supernatural sword moves changed, and this time he completely conquered the hearts of most of the martial arts cultivators present, but there were still young people who were eager to try, and they were unwilling to be dominated by Ning Hongyuan in this way.

"The Northwest Green Dragon Bird has come to teach the young sect master!"

Before the words fell, the young man who spoke appeared in front of Ning Hongyuan in an instant.

Ning Hongyuan looked at it, but saw that this young man was dressed in a black martial arts robe, compared to the young man just now, this young man obviously had a certain amount of real ability.

Ning Hongyuan could see from the calluses on his hands that this young man should be a sword-wielding person, and he must have spent a lot of effort in swordsmanship, otherwise, he would not have so many calluses on his hands, and the other party's skin was full of a man's bronze bone, which also proved that the other party's cultivation in body refining also took a lot of effort.

This kind of young strong demeanor is the same as himself.

Ning Hongyuan was naturally looking forward to the next duel, his face showed a long-lost joy, and his heartbeat sped up a little.

"Please!" Ning Hongyuan gradually stepped back with his left foot, still saluting the other party with great respect.

"You Heavenly Domain, these polite things, just dispense!" the young man said suddenly.

"You Heavenly Domain, we are all Heavenly Domain Martial Cultivators, and we have inherited the gift of Heavenly Domain Martial Artists, are you from the barbarians?" Ning Hongyuan immediately asked rhetorically.

At this moment, he felt that the martial artist standing in front of him was not as simple as he imagined, he dared to ignore the etiquette of the Heavenly Domain so much, and it was also in front of his father, proving that he was not as simple as simply wanting to compete.

Although Ning Hongyuan's experience in the struggle in the world is not rich, the things he has experienced over the years have made him have a sensitivity that ordinary people can't reach.

Ning Hongyuan's expectant eyes became extremely deep in an instant, and he could feel that this young martial artist must be controlled by someone behind him, planning to make himself unable to get off the stage in a special way!

"That's right, I'm a barbarian from the mouth of your Heavenly Domain cultivators!" the young man said in a heroic voice.

This rugged and bold voice is a symbol of the savage people of the Northern Ice Field.

At this moment, everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, and even many old men got up from their chairs.

Because, back then, Tianyu had a blood feud with these barbarians, and some of these old men were Ning Yiwu's former comrades-in-arms, and when they were at war with these barbarians, they lost their brothers, relatives, lovers, and even became loners.

At this moment, I heard that this young son of a barbarian dared to admit in public that he was a barbarian from the north, this is not the most important thing, the most critical thing is that this barbarian actually did not abide by the etiquette of the Heavenly Domain in front of so many people in the Heavenly Domain, how could they not be angry in their hearts?

What was the purpose of their blood spilled back then? Was it for personal honor and disgrace? More people were for the sake of defending the civilization and dignity of the Heavenly Domain.

Tianyu has already experienced a dark history of "Nine Barbarian Chaotic Heavens", which kind of humiliation seems to be still yesterday, and now the new hatred and old hatred are added together, and the guests who can watch the battle are boiling in an instant.

"This is completely ignoring the people of our Heavenly Domain!"

"Ning Hongyuan, what choice will you make?"

"Ning Hongyuan, it is inconvenient for me and the older generation to come out to teach this young and arrogant barbarian a lesson, so as not to be laughed at by that barbarian master, how to maintain the face of my heavenly domain, it depends on you, a young descendant!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes once again converged on Ning Hongyuan's body.

Ning Yiwu, who was sitting in the center of the VIP seat, couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment, he was so calm and composed, he actually crushed the white jade porcelain cup in his palm at this moment, and the powder flying in the sky scattered like a sharp sword, hitting the stone pillar, and actually penetrating countless cracks in the stone pillar.

"The barbarian thief, he dares to go to the territory of my Divine Sword Sect to spread wild, if it is not in my clan, his heart must be different, this person must be the spies of the Ice Plains barbarians who came to investigate the internal strife in my Heavenly Domain!"

Qin Yuxue, who was sitting on the side, saw that her father-in-law was so indignant, she actually smashed the cup to pieces, and immediately bowed: "Father-in-law doesn't have to be angry! Maybe this person was bribed by someone with a heart and deliberately pretended to be a barbarian. Many people killed the son of the former emperor before, but the righteous father, you let go of the third prince of the former emperor, and now this thief declares that he is a barbarian, if he defeats Ning Hongyuan's brother later, it will be equivalent to a slap in the face of 20,000 people!"

Ning Yiwu heard Qin Yuxue's analysis, so he suppressed his anger, nodded, and said loudly: "Your analysis is very reasonable, but Yu'er, don't forget, now the people of the ice field have elected a new khan (for convenience, this is called the leader of this barbarian), this leader, like the evil emperor, is eyeing my heavenly domain! Now that my heavenly domain is not in chaos, this person may be the spy sent by the khan!"

Qin Yuxue said: "No matter what the reason, Brother Hongyuan must not lose! This seemingly ordinary ring competition, how many ulterior motives exist behind these guests, and now it is really surfaced! New challenges are coming again!"