Chapter 482: Fight to Fame (11)
Although they become numb, it does not mean that they are not afraid of death.

Death has always been a sensitive word, and everyone will value life.

With a sneer on the corner of her mouth, the winning woman stood aside as required.

With a wave of Qing Yu's hand, two more women walked onto the training ground.

Xia Qian could see clearly that one of the women in a crescent white silk dress was trembling uncontrollably, while her opponent looked at her contemptuously.

Xia Qian narrowed her eyes slightly. Suddenly, the woman in the crescent white silk dress screamed and ran towards the outside of the training ground.

This move of hers attracted the attention of everyone in the training ground.

Funk! !

But Xia Qian knew very well that she would never escape.

Sure enough, the next moment, four white figures quickly jumped in her direction, and the long sword in their hands stabbed mercilessly at her.

There is only one end for betraying the Valley of the Dead, and that is death.

But now in such a frightening situation, the fear in the woman's heart in the crescent white silk dress finally overwhelmed the rules of the Valley of the Dead, so she tried to escape.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, will the Valley of the Dead really let her go?

Just when the four long swords were about to stab the woman, a pale white figure blocked the woman in crescent white silk at an even faster speed, the dagger in his hand drew an arc, blood red His sword wave circled in the air, and shook the four long swords away.

Xia Qian's move made everyone on the training ground focus on her.

The frightened woman certainly knew that the Valley of the Dead would not let her go, but when she was ready to die, she did not expect that the sword did not stab her.

Immediately turned around and looked at Xia Qian dumbfounded and puzzled.

Why did she save her?

Aren't they enemies too?As long as people are in training, they have no friends, only enemies.

Xia Qian didn't even look at the woman, but stared coldly at the four women holding long swords.

Then he turned his gaze to Kuang Tian, ​​only he can call those four women back.

"Stand back." Kuang Tian stood up from the chair, with one hand hanging in front of his body and the other behind his back, looking at Xia Qian peacefully, with a peaceful face without any waves.

Naturally, Xia Qian couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

But she was sure that Kuang Tian would never let that woman go just like that.

But without waiting for Kuang Tian to speak again, Xia Qian spoke first, "If I can defeat five of the sect masters, can the master avoid their fighting?"

Xia Qian pointed to the group of people who were preparing to fight as she spoke.

It's just that after she said this, the faces of the ten sect masters sitting above all changed, and the only one that remained unchanged was Tie Changsheng.

The people who were preparing to fight were even more puzzled by Xia Qian's words. Although they were puzzled, there was also a hint of joy in their eyes, and some ridicule.

Xia Qian is too arrogant to say these sentences, how can she beat five of the sect masters.

Kuang Tian slightly tilted his head, pondered for a moment, then said with a cold expression, "If you can't win, they will all be buried with you."

As soon as Kuang Tian's words came out, Xia Qian immediately felt many terrified eyes piercing her back.

(End of this chapter)

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