Sword Stirs the World

However, Shen Jianxin frowned. He never wanted to fight for supremacy in the world, and he would not want to fight for the Central Plains with the power of Nuzhen.

At this time, a powerful voice came from Shen Jianxin's side and said, "Wanyan Dongming, you don't have to think about it. Nuzhen's throne is mine!"

The whole audience was shocked by this remark.

Even Shen Jianxin looked in amazement at the direction of speaking.

Xiong Jing sat down like Mount Tai, holding a wine glass in his left hand and pressing a knife in his right hand, and said with a proud smile.

"General bear!" Li Dingguo cried out.

Everyone didn't expect that at this time, Xiong Jingbian, Shen Jianxin's right arm and left arm, would be the first to object.

Moreover, if he only opposed it, he would be ashamed to say that the throne was his, which is very puzzling.

Has Shen Jianxin already made plans to support the descendant of the golden wolf's blood to the top?

The ministers in the hall were all in a panic, especially when they looked at the little emperor on the Dragon riding, they were full of sympathy.

Although Xiong Jingbian was born in the frontier army, he was a real golden wolf. In terms of blood, he was even more pure than the little emperor sitting on the Dragon chair. Would Shen Jianxin help him up? Just by pure blood, they want to be superior. Aren't they afraid of the fierce rebound of Nuzhen people?

At the moment, the most embarrassing is Wanyan Dongming, his handsome face suddenly becomes difficult to see the extreme.

His expression was ferocious and desperate, because he always thought Shen Jianxin was his biggest backer, but Xiong Jingbian came out at this critical time.

Wanyan Dongming's face was pale, his expression was strange, and he even felt betrayed.

Shen Jianxin frowned. He didn't have time to pay attention to Wan Yan Dongming's emotion. Instead, he looked at Xiong Jingbian and said in a deep voice, "big bear, are you ok?"

Because Xiong Jingbian, whom he knew, would never say that!

Xiong Jing side is still sitting in the same place, let the scene of countless double doubt and disdain through their own eyes.

"Do you know why they are waiting for your answer? Because you are better than all of them! This is a world where the strong are respected. Because they are weak, they must listen to you! " Xiong Jingbian held the glass in his hand and said with a smile.

"What are you trying to say?" Shen Jianxin's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. He had already felt something wrong, but he had not figured out some things.

"What I want to say is that since I am better than you, I am in charge here from now on!"

Xiong Jingbian's voice did not fall. He stretched out his arm and shook his wrist. He pushed the wine cup in his hand to Shen Jianxin.

Under the control of some force, this ordinary white porcelain wine cup flew straight to Shen Jianxin.

The flying speed of the wine cup is not fast, nor does it rotate at a high speed. It seems that an invisible palm is holding it, flying over the table and stopping in front of Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin's face was full of surprise, and his eyes were full of deep vigilance.

Between the two fingers, Shen Jianxin suddenly took out his hand. With his left arm waving his fist, he used the word formula to condense his Qi, and smashed his fist on the wine cup.

Bang! Boom! All they heard was a loud noise, like thunder in their ears.

Shen Jianxin flew backward and was smashed into the hall wall.

On the solid wall of the hall, there was a deep human shaped cave.

In a small wine cup, there was incredible terrorist power, which shocked the invincible strong like Shen Jianxin.

No one would have believed what had just happened if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

The whole scene was silent. All the people's actions were fixed on the spot. Even they didn't dare to breathe loudly for fear that they would disturb the person sitting in the same place.

Xiong Jing looked at the stupefied Wanyan Dongming and said with a smile, "you are not qualified to fight with me!"

Having said that, the descendant of the golden wolf's blood is a snap of the finger, and a burst of energy, like lightning and thunder, pierces Wan Yan Dongming's chest into a fist sized blood hole.

Wanyan Dongming hasn't completely recovered from the shock, but the blood hole in his chest actually exists, and his vitality is rapidly passing. He only has time to look at his father who is in a dull state, and then he falls on his back and dies.

Boom! There was another loud noise.

Shen Jianxin jumped up from the pile of broken walls and yelled at Xiong Jing: "who are you?"

This is a question that should not be asked, but should be asked.

How can Shen Jianxin not know his best friend Xiong Jingbian? But he as like as two peas and Xiong Jingbian, who did not know the same thing as bear Jingbian, because the real thing is that they will never do such things.

At this time, Xiong Jing stood up slowly, with a rare smile on his determined face.

"You brought me out of the ancestral land of the blood sea, and I didn't recognize you so soon?" Xiong Jingbian's next sentence is nothing more than a shock to the whole audience.

"Blood ancestor!" Shen Jianxin opened his eyes and gritted his teeth.

These two words just a export, all around suddenly rang out countless cry.

The blood ancestor is not dead! And it seems that he has attached himself to Xiong Jingbian!

"Good! I am the blood ancestor! You destroyed the tiger soul sword, so that I can't summon my kindred to come. I have to be one with Chiyou and come out with you. I will destroy your world with my own hands and eat your people like cattle and sheep. "

At the same time, Xiong Jing's eyes became more and more red, and there was a faint twinkling of evil light. His expression was quite different from that of the loyal and chivalrous young man before, and was replaced by full of evil.

When they heard the conversation, all the Jurchen officials at the scene were alarmed.

However, there are still some people who don't believe in evil.

"Enough! You Han dogs, are you really deceiving me? Is there really no one here? " It was the old master Shu Hu who was talking. At the same time, he was full of vigor and awe inspiring.

It turns out that master Shuhu also has the cultivation of life seizing realm. Although it is only a fake pill cultivated by virtue of the medicinal power of blood soul pill, it is still a force that can't be underestimated.

"What a bloody son of a bitch! Don't you two think you can fool my Nuzhen people by pretending to be gods and ghosts? "

The old master burst into a rage and broke out all his strength. With a roar of a tiger, he jumped up and rushed to Xiong Jingbian.

With this attack, his momentum was unparalleled, and he released the power of the field, which immediately enveloped Xiong Jingbian's surroundings.

I'm afraid there's no way to deal with it except hard work.

How old and experienced the old master was, he wanted to fight with Xiong Jingbian to expose the true face of the false blood ancestor in front of the public.

Because he didn't believe that this man was possessed by the blood ancestor, and he was very confident that the whole Nuzhen clan had fallen into the conspiracy of Han dog. The two teenagers were obviously plotting the Nuzhen throne in the name of the blood ancestor, and their hearts were to blame.

If Wanyan Dongming ascends the throne, the old master can also turn a blind eye. He can make the descendant of the golden wolf who is clearly a Han dog win the throne, but he is the first one who refuses to accept the martial arts.

Moreover, the old master knew that he was not the opponent of the boy named Shen, but when dealing with Xiong Jingbian, who was just entering the life-saving realm, he could force his opponent to show his strength as long as he tried his best.