Over the sky above the East City of Starry Sky City, a young man in a green robe, with an angry expression on his face, stared at the house of the Seventy-two Swordsmen in Xiandong Mountain below, and spoke angrily!
As Yang Changdong came with anger, a large number of Burning Heart Sect disciples followed closely at the moment. About 10,000 Burning Heart Sect disciples came to the East City, surrounding the residence of the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators in Xiandong Mountain !
"Seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, get out and die!"
Yang Changdong, the holy son of the Burning Heart Sect, roared in mid-air.
Lin Bai raised his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in green robe, his expression was cold.
At this moment, the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain all looked surprised, and secretly clenched their fists. Nie Xiong looked resolute at this time, stepped out, and flew directly to the sky. Standing in front of the holy son Yang Changdong, he clasped his fists and said: Nie Xiong, one of the Twelve Sword Cultivators! I don¡¯t know why the Holy Son of Yang Changdong came to my Tongtian Sword Sect?¡±
Yang Changdong has a handsome face and sharp eyes. When he heard Nie Xiong claiming his family name, his eyes quickly became indifferent, and a murderous intent filled his face: "So you are Nie Xiong, hehe, you are really thick-skinned. , you dare to ask me why I am here? Do you want me to speak out for the lowly deeds you have done?"
"Seventeen people from my sect fought with seventy-two sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain one after another, and these seventeen people died suddenly after returning to their residence. Their death conditions were caused by the explosion of sword energy in their bodies. and die!"
"Isn't this a trick done by your ancestor?"
"You still dare to ask me?"
Chang Yang's face turned cold.
"It's rare for me to talk nonsense with you. If you wait for the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain to commit suicide immediately, this matter will be over. Otherwise, even if I am punished by the sect, I will still have to do it for my senior brothers." revenge!"
Yang Changdong said coldly: "As the Holy Son, I can't let my brother die without knowing why."
Nie Xiong's expression turned cold, and he cupped his fists and said, "Holy Son of Yang Changdong, we did compete with a few disciples of your noble sect, but we did not do such despicable things, let alone hide sword energy in their bodies. !"
"This matter must have been framed by someone!"
Nie Xiong said coldly.
"You still dare to quibble! Don't tell me the sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword Sect are all such brute beasts?" Yang Changdong was furious, and his roar immediately echoed throughout the entire East City.
At this moment, countless Sword Cultivators of the Tongtian Sword Sect came to hear the news, and happened to hear Yang Changdong's roar, their faces were surprised and somewhat displeased.
But at this time, a strange voice came: "Son of Yang Changdong, this is caused by the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, what has it to do with my Tongtian Sword Sect? Please also ask the Sacred Son of Yang Changdong to be careful !"
After the indifferent voice came, a man in purple flew over and landed on a roof in the distance.
Lin Bai and Nie Xiong all looked together.
This person is wearing purple clothes, and he is a purple-clothed inner disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect, but his face is very familiar to Lin Bai and Nie Xiong.
This person is Qi Xuan!
Lin Bai looked at Qi Xuan, his expression surprised, he couldn't help but glanced at his arms, and found that Qi Xuan's arms were intact as before, and Lin Bai even found that there was a powerful force on his arms. Power floats.
"It's really strange. After Qi Xuan repaired his arms, how can I feel that the power in his arms is incompatible with the power in his body, as if this power doesn't belong to him at all!" Lin Bai frowned. Lock said.
"Qi Xuan Shao Jianzun, no, you are no longer Shao Jianzun." Yang Changdong shouted immediately when he saw this person, but then realized that Qi Xuan was no longer Shao Jianzun, so he hurriedly changed his words!
Hearing Yang Changdong change his words in the middle of what he said, Qi Xuan's complexion sank, and a burst of anger burned in his heart. When he looked at Lin Bai, his eyes were extremely fierce and resentful!
"Son of Yang Changdong, if you come to ask for an explanation for the disciples of the sect, then whoever kills them, you can go to him, but don't bring the Tongtian Sword Sect with you!"
Qi Xuan said coldly.
When Yang Changdong heard this, he sneered and said, "Brother Qi Xuan means the Tongtian Sword Sect will not interfere in this matter?"
Qi Xuan sneered again and again and said: "Doing such a despicable and shameless thing, and still wanting to get the protection of the sect, that is simply wishful thinking!"
"Son of Yang Changdong, even if you don't come here to settle accounts with them, our Tongtian Sword Sect disciples will not let them go first!"
"This kind of villainous behavior, everyone can punish it, brothers, don't you think so?"
Qi Xuan raised his arm and called out, his voice thundered and spread throughout the entire east city.
At this moment, in the east city, a large number of sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword Sect and disciples of the Burning Heart Sect gathered!
When the sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword School heard Qi Xuan's words, they also whispered: "Are the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain so shameless? They actually hurt people secretly?"
"If they kill their opponents in the martial arts arena, then we may be able to forgive them. After all, it is inevitable that they will not be able to bear their hands in the martial arts competition. However, it is against the way of swordsmanship to hide the sword energy and hurt people secretly!"
"Xiandongshan Seventy-two Sword Cultivators, we really misjudged you. We thought you would be the future leaders of our Tongtian Sword Sect. Unfortunately, we didn't expect you to be such wolf-hearted people!"
"Such methods are really disgusting!"
"The seventy-two of you are not worthy of being sword cultivators of our Tongtian Sword Sect, let alone wielding swords!"
"Brothers, we jointly signed a letter in blood, imploring Master Swordsman to expel these seventy-two people from the sect, so as to return our Tongtian Sword Sect to a bright future!"
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The sword cultivators of Tongtian Sword Sect said indignantly.
Nie Xiong stood in mid-air, with the sarcastic words of his disciples constantly echoing in his ears, his expression was in a trance for a moment, as if his soul had been drained dry!
As for the rest of the sword cultivators, such as Li Feng, Li Chou, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe, etc., their faces were filled with bitterness and tears glistened in their eyes. They never imagined in their dreams that such a situation would happen!
Yesterday, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain became famous!
But recently, the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain have been ruined again! The act of killing people with hidden sword energy was criticized by the entire Lingnan warriors, and for a while he became a street mouse and everyone shouted and beat him!
Even the sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword Sect proposed to jointly send a blood book, begging the master swordsman to expel the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandongshan from the sect. .
A few more people couldn't bear the impact of such harsh words. After shaking their bodies a few times, their faces flushed, and they opened their mouths to spurt a mouthful of blood, and their expressions instantly sank.
Shengzi Yang Changdong sneered and said: "Nie Xiong! Even the disciples of your sect say that, so why do you have to argue!"
Nie Xiong clenched his fists, his expression was painful, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked unwilling.
Nie Xiong and the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain are not afraid of death, they are willing to fight with others on the battlefield with their swords, but such cold words are invisible swords, which make them unbearable!
"Okay!" Nie Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "I will slay myself! But Shengzi Yangchangdong, friends of the Burning Heart Sect, I, Nie Xiong, can slay myself, but what I want to explain is"
"I slay myself, not because I want to apologize with death, but because I don't want to involve my sect because of this matter!"
"Students of the Seven Great Sects, if we, the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, said we didn't kill them, then we didn't kill them, and we wouldn't do such nasty things as hiding sword energy!"
"I kill myself to prove my innocence!"
Nie Xiong took out the sword from the storage bag, and a bright sword light flashed towards his throat.
Yang Changdong, Qi Xuan, as well as many disciples of the Burning Heart Sect and the sword cultivators of the Tongtian Sword School here are all watching with cold eyes!
And the rest of the sword cultivators in Xiandong Mountain were even more devastated, and they didn't care about Nie Xiong!
"Hmph!" Just as Nie Xiong swung his sword towards his throat, a domineering cold snort spread throughout the entire East City.
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