If the changes in the Ximen's house only made Xia Xia's face gloomy, Xia Bing on the battlefield of the Sword Club could not cry now.
"Hahaha, Split Wind Sword Dao and Suzaku with great speed, I cut it!!"
Lin Yang is now completely a male lion that has played with him thoroughly, and Xia Bing is the hydrangea under his paws, and he can only knead it!
Boom! Boom!
Countless lightning flashes of sword light struck Xia Bing with tremors and trembling with every record, and he flew back in embarrassment. He could only tightly squeeze the big Zhiyang sword in his hand to protect the vitals, and then the whole person was real. Like a hydrangea, it was chopped by Lin Yang and flew around.
"Xuankong Jiandao, Zhan Zhan Zhan!"
Lin Yang screamed, the Fragmenting Sky sword came out, and Xia Bing flew from the east to the west.
"The sword of reverse time, I'll cut it again!!"
Whoosh~~~
Xia Bing flew back to the east from the west.
"Hahahaha! Xia Bing, don't just fight back. It's so boring. You fight back, fight back! I'll kill!!"
Not only did Lin Yang behead people, he was even more arrogant and annoying in this bloody state.
The audience followed him, their necks stretched out one by one like dull old geese, swaying from left to right, and from right to left, and then one by one they said in their mouths:
"Fight back... How come you fight back... It's a blessing not to be beaten to death!!"
"Nor... Does Xia Bing have that powerful eye supernatural power? Why don't you use it at this time?" Someone was puzzled.
"Nonsense! How do you use it! The last time he was with Daxueshan, he was already convicted of a foul. This time he was kicked out of the game when he used it again. Then the Xia clan is losing."
"But this is the case? Isn't there any way Xia Bing can't make it, and quickly take it out, why bother to be abused like this?"
Yes…
Although the audience watched it very well, they couldn't help but be puzzled.
Why did Xia Bing have to work so hard to support him? If he can play, he will explode as soon as he can. If he can't play, he will give up. Why bother
Ha ha ha ha!
The audience could only hear Lin Yang’s mad and excited laugh, and a loud roar that shook the sky, while Xia Bing could only struggle with Lin Yang’s crazy attack, as if in a violent storm. Just sadly reminding the kite, it kept flying around, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth from time to time, which was so miserable.
However, Xia Bing just refused to give up, and insisted on his indifferent expression. He seemed to be waiting, waiting for a final chance to comeback.
Finally, after Lin Yang pumped Xia Bing for nearly half an hour, he followed him with an extremely cheerful roar: "Give it to me, get out!!"
Xia Bing was finally severely smashed from the air to the ground by a heavy blow, printing a huge human-shaped pit.
puff! !
A mouthful of holy blood spurted out of Xia Bing's mouth without any surprise, and the whole person suffered heavy injuries.
Wow.
There was an uproar in the audience. Everyone knew that Lin Yi was obviously going to win a big victory in today's battle, and everything seemed to be about to come to the final moment.
"Xia Bing!!"
At this time, the remaining four swordsmen of the Xia Clan were still standing motionless, one by one, like wood, without a trace of emotion in their indifferent eyes.
Even the elders of the Xia clan in the Xia clan viewing area didn't show any signs, and they couldn't see the slightest worry in their eyes.
This kind of atmosphere inevitably makes people feel very weird.
However, Lin Yang slowly landed on the ground in a hearty and hearty vent, and his terrifying bloody spirit slowly disappeared.
The time limit for the violent blood of the heavenly devil finally arrived.
Xia Bing was clearly on the verge of failure.
"You, lost." Lin Yang quickly recovered his calm, looking at Xia Bing, who was already smected on the ground, his eyes cold like ice.
However, no one thought that after a few breaths, Xia Bing slowly stood up with the golden big Zhiyang sword in his hand. Despite the blood on the corners of his mouth and the messy hair style, he still had plenty of power. The appearance of fighting again.
"Haha... Why don't you fight anymore? It's time for your Violent Blood Dafa?" Xia Bing's eyes began to turn slowly, as if slowly using those terrifying pupils: "What then? Lin Yi , You wouldn’t think that this would defeat me..."
What's the meaning?
The audience originally thought that the battle was about to end, but they didn't expect that as Xia Bing's terrifying eyes turned faster and faster, a terrifying force that frightened everyone would be released from his body.
"It's those eyes!!" Master Cang Ling explained in time: "Although Lin Yi's attack was fierce just now, it should have been secretly dispelled by the magical powers of Xia Bing's eyes. Otherwise Xia Bing will never be able to hold on to the present!!"
"What do you mean?" The audience was speechless: "Isn't this a foul?"
"It is difficult to define if used as a defense..." Master Cangling looked at Xia Bing's eyes, and felt that his whole body was hairy: "But Xia Bing must not be able to attack with these eyes. It stands to reason that Lin Yi is still stable in this battle. Unbeaten!"
Really
For some reason, looking at Xia Bing's eyes, everyone felt lost.
Some powerful people with keen senses even felt a sense of danger in their hearts, as if Xia Bing, who was slowly standing up at this moment, suddenly became ten times or a hundred times more terrifying than just now.
"Above kendo, you are not my opponent." Lin Yang looked at Xia Bing with a cold expression, unmoved.
"Hehe, what if it is?" The smile on Xia Bing's face grew stronger and stronger.
He has been patience in his heart, calculating the time, and now nearly half an hour has passed since he sent the signal, and everything finally came to an end.
This Kyushu Swordsmanship, which is like a child's play in his eyes, is also time to usher in a completely unexpected'brilliant' ending!
"What if my kendo cultivation base loses to you?"
"What if your Simon family wins the Kyushu Swordsmanship?"
"Even the Heaven Broken Sword..."
Speaking of the'Broken Heaven Sword', Xia Bing's eyes suddenly turned rapidly, and a mysterious suction shot from Samsara's eyes suddenly and directly directed at the peerless divine soldier wrapped in the spiritual barrier in the sky.
Huh!
The Great Void caused a movement, and the Heavenly Broken Sword was inhaled by the eyes of Samsara in an instant, and appeared in Xia Bing's hands in the next second.
The audience in the audience was shocked by Xia Bing's amazing behavior at this moment. It was unexpected that those eyes were so terrible, and even less that Xia Bing would suddenly behave in such a violation, but the most unexpected thing for everyone was Xia Bing. After grabbing the Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand, it was thrown directly at Lin Yang's feet like throwing garbage.
"This Heavenly Broken Sword... I just gave you Lin Yi, and gave you the Simon's house, how can you... ah?"
presumptuous! !
At this time, all the referees in the Imperial Court next to it realized that something was wrong and immediately stopped it.
But what I didn't expect was that the Thunder God General, who was the chairman of the audience, waved his hand at this moment, motioning everyone to let Xia Bing finish speaking.
"Hahaha!" Xia Bing seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, laughing so rampantly: "Lin Yi, I have said that you are too small in my eyes, everything you cherish, everything you pursue is for me It's not worth mentioning, I want to ruin you, it's easy, I want to ruin your Simon's house, who can stop me!!!"
I go! !
This script seems a bit off the track!
The audience in the audience was shocked by Xia Bing's wild words and aura at this moment.
They obviously just watched a wonderful peak sword fight, but how did Xia Bing put things so far
What ruined Lin Yi
What is the destruction of the Simon family
Today's things seem to be not as simple as it seems on the surface!
"Referee!" Lin Yang looked at Xia Bing coldly, and turned his head to look aside: "This guy is incoherent, can you judge my Simon family to win?"
"Don't worry, Lin Yi, do you want to win... Hahaha, I'll give it to you!!" Who knows that Xia Bing laughed contemptuously again. He stretched out his hand and looked at an elder of the Xia clan in the competition area. Standing up like a puppet, he yelled directly to the rostrum: "My Xia clan, surrender!!"
Everyone was shocked again and speechless.
Just admit defeat
What kind of plane is this Xia family going to build! !
The champion of the Kyushu Swords Club, which everyone fought so badly, was so easily given to the Ximen's family, and the Heaven Broken Sword was thrown on the ground like rubbish
Is Xia Bing crazy
Or that he really has even more terrifying conspiracies and plans.
This place can't stay any longer.
Some timid and cautious viewers felt that something was wrong and had plans to stand, but at the moment when they got up, suddenly more than a hundred powerful figures flew from the ground, and each took out a brilliant inscription array. The disk flew to all corners of the battlefield of All Saints.
"Xia Clan, what are you going to do!!"
Everyone exclaimed, but they couldn’t stop the Xia clan’s powerhouses from laying amidst the electric light and flint to activate a powerful sealing circle, commanding the 100,000 spectators and the digits of the Imperial Court, and the Thunder God will be trapped together. Inside.
"What the hell!!"
The audience panicked.
"Damn it, Xia Clan, are you trying to rebel!!"
All the big men in the Imperial Court stood up furiously, and even the holy emperor of casual cultivators like Master Cangling directly took out his sacred artifact to break the seal, but what he didn't expect was that the seal was actually beyond. With the sturdiness of the imagination, several holy emperors could not break open immediately under the joint efforts.
"Don't panic!!"
At this time, the Thunder God will once again stand up majesticly, but somehow, the God General at this moment did not release the great sage pressure of Naha Jue Tiandi, but just watched Xia Bing out coldly. Acoustic shock:
"Xia Bing, you know what you are doing!!"
"Enlighten the Lord God!" Xia Bing pretended to be respectful, but the smile on his face was gloomy: "Although our Xia clan surrendered and the Ximen family won the championship, our clan dedicated them to celebrating the Ximen family's championship. I have prepared a big gift. Before this gift is finished, I hope no one will leave! Please God rest assured, after the gift is finished, Xia Bing will surely let everyone go away. It hurts a little bit of innocence!!"
Look at the big gift?
"Who wants to see the big gift!! Let us go out quickly!!"
A grumpy audience shouted in the crowd on the spot, but no one would have thought that a terrible black light would shoot from him before he could say his words. He chuffed directly through his throat and nailed him to death. On the ground.
Not far away, a saint of the Xia clan with pale eyes glowing blankly withdrew the palm that had just been raised, as if he had become a puppet under the control of the reincarnation eye.
Not only him, but the more than one hundred Xia clan powerhouses in the audience all have a terrifying white light in their eyes at this moment, like more than one hundred terrifying ghosts and ghosts, sending out the chills of the audience. Cold drink:
"Those who want to leave, die!!!"