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Chapter 917 His Sword Is Too Fast
Xia Xing glanced at Brook, and said lightly: "The Chinese martial arts world is not as weak as you think. The four major families are just clouds in my eyes. Remember that Chinese martial arts are inviolable. Who dares to provoke our Chinese martial arts? must be executed."

Brooke blushed.

Just now he has been bragging about how powerful the Alanke family is.

But now, Xia Xing slapped his face fiercely.

The Ellenke family indeed came, but instead of taking revenge, Xia Xing directly subdued a master.

This face is slapped.

At this time, Yang Tian took Su La and knelt down in front of Xia Xing.

"Brother Xia, thank you, if it wasn't for you..."

"Okay, get up, Weiwei is gone, I should take care of you, if the Allen family dares to touch you, then I promise to make the Allen family disappear from this world."

As soon as Xia Xing's words came out of his mouth, the audience shook.

……

In the illusory world, Xia Xing has been closed for a week.

Suddenly, there were noisy footsteps outside.

Xia Muhan's eyes froze, and his heart sank.

Wan Jianmen came.

The day Xia Xing killed Ma Yong, she expected that Wan Jianmen would not let it go.

But she didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly.

Xia Muhan glanced at the secret room, a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Xia Xing was practicing, he knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time.

Xia Muhan took a deep breath and walked straight outside.

There are hundreds of martial arts experts standing at the door.

These people all carry long swords behind their backs.

The first person stared at Xia Muhan with cold eyes.

"Horsemen!"

Seeing this person, Xia Muhan's heart sank.

Ma Bing is the eldest disciple of Ma Jian, the master of Wanjian Sect. It is said that his strength has reached the middle level of the out-of-body state.

Unexpectedly, he actually came.

"Ma Bing, this is the apartment of Xia Xing, the fourth son of the Xia family. What are you going to do?" Xia Mu said coldly.

"Hmph, he killed our young sect master, what do you think we are here for?" Ma Bing said coldly.

"Now the master is practicing, you can't go in."

"Master? Mu Han, you are such a beautiful woman, who is not good to turn to, but a waste, if you are willing to be my horseman's woman, I can let you live, get out, and let Xia Xing come out." Bing said coldly.

"Master is practicing, he can't come out, but you can't go in either." Xia Mu said coldly.

"You are really stubborn, looking for death."

Xia Mu coldly snorted: "If you want to go there, then kill me."

"Smelly girl, it seems that you are trying to die. I think you are beautiful. I originally wanted to save you a way out. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me."

After the words fell, Ma Bing's eyes turned cold: "Go in, kill Xia Xing, if there is any obstacle, shoot and kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

A series of icy voices sounded instantly, and the swordsmen of Wanjianmen immediately surrounded Xia Xing.

At this time, Xia Xing finally returned to the illusory world.

Feeling the cold shouts of killing outside, Xia Xing frowned.

Walking out of the room, when he saw Xia Muhan who was already like a blood man at the door, his eyes instantly became extremely cold.

A monstrous killing intent gushed out instantly.

In the middle of the courtyard, Xia Muhan had countless injuries on his body, but she was still holding on.

The sword in her hand was stuck on the ground, and she was still standing upright at the door.

And in front of her, lay countless corpses.

Xia Muhan knew that she would die in battle today.

But even if you die, you have to die standing up.

"Xia Muhan, are you going to surrender or not?" Ma Bing shouted in a cold voice.

"If you want to go there, just rush over the old lady's corpse." Xia Muhan said coldly with determination in his eyes.

"Kill me, kill this bitch." Xia Muhan suddenly became angry.

Looking at the sword shadows, Xia Muhan had a wry smile on his face.

"You're so dead, I'm sorry Xia Xing, I can't protect you anymore!"

"Mu Han, with me here, no one can let you die."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"You bastard, why did you come here?"

Hearing this voice, Xia Muhan's mouth twitched into a miserable smile, and he fell down.

However, her body was directly hugged by Xia Xing.

She looked at the figure in front of her with a faint smile on her face.

"Xia Xing, I didn't embarrass you."

"Well, it's my fault that I came late. Don't worry, I will make them pay you back a hundred times for your injuries, and I will make them recover all your sins."

After the words fell, Xia Xing's eyes flashed cold, and his eyes swept towards the disciples of Wanjianmen.

Seeing the wounds on Xia Muhan's body, a trace of desperation flashed in her eyes.

She couldn't imagine that a weak woman was hurt like this, what kind of perseverance kept her supporting her.

And her only belief is to protect herself and not to embarrass herself.

Xia Xing wiped off the blood on Xia Muhan's face, and injected streams of spiritual energy into Xia Muhan's body.

A cold voice came from Xia Xing's mouth.

"Everyone who comes today will die here, and no one will stay!"

After the words fell, Xia Xing was holding Xia Muhan's blood sword, and his body had rushed into the crowd like lightning.

"Puff, puff!"

The sound of swords piercing into the body sounded.

Ma Bing looked pale at the scene in front of him.

The entire courtyard has instantly turned into a Shura hell.

There were dead bodies everywhere in the yard.

Every time Xia Xing faced the enemy, he just stabbed with a sword.

And this sword also killed the opponent directly.

Xia Xing is like a phantom, constantly harvesting the life of the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the yard was already full of corpses.

This scene made Ma Bing feel blatant in his heart.

This Xia Xing did not expect to be so strong.

In his consciousness, Xia Xing was just a waste of the Xia family.

But now it seems that this is not a waste, it is simply a killing god.

In the blink of an eye, all the killers in front of Xia Xing fell to the ground.

Where the broken sword passed, corpses lay across the field.

The horse soldier's face was extremely gloomy.

Oh my god, is this really Xia Xing scolding?This is too strong.

Xia Xing is simply a bloodthirsty devil, constantly killing the enemies in front of him.

"Get on me, block him."

The horse soldiers panicked and shouted loudly.

At this time, there were only more than 20 people left with him, and the horse soldiers' faces became more and more ugly.

At this time, the last more than 20 disciples of Wanjianmen rushed towards Xia Xing with swords in their hands.

In the blink of an eye, a swordsman appeared behind Xia Xing.

The sword in his hand thrust out suddenly, trying to sneak attack Xia Xing behind Xia Xing.

However, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and the next moment, he looked down and saw a sword had pierced into his body.

His sword was so fast, it was unbelievably fast.

The other swordsmen gasped.

You must know that what Xia Xing killed just now was a strong man at the peak of Nascent Soul, but Xia Xing killed him instantly.

Ma Bing's face became extremely ugly, and he finally understood what kind of evildoer he had offended.

(End of this chapter)