Hearing Abin's question, the muscles on Qin Tian's face couldn't help but twitch.
He looked at Xia Ming with a smile.
Xia Ming's face was sinister, he stared at Qin Tian, and said loudly, word by word: "You all heard clearly!"
"Dueling in the arena, swords and swords have no eyes. Since it is a battle of complete victory or defeat, then defeat the opponent until he admits defeat."
"If the opponent doesn't admit defeat, then chop off his head to be considered a winner."
With this announced, the atmosphere at the scene changed again.
Just now, everyone had the mentality of watching a big show, laughing or gloating.
But now, things are immediately different.
Xia Ming actually openly allowed killing at his father's birthday party.
This has already torn off the disguise of the smiling face and exposed the sharp teeth.
Hearing this, Xia Jie couldn't help frowning and whispered: "Tomorrow, I think it's better to stop here."
"After all, today is my father's birthday party. I don't want to see bloodshed."
Xia Ming whispered: "Dad, didn't you leave this matter to me? This is also the result of my discussion with Uncle Xia Ben."
"Really, Uncle Xia Ben?"
Xia Jie looked at Xia Ben.
Xia Ben hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Master, the young master is thinking of a big plan."
"If we can defeat the main force of the Qin family in one fell swoop, our Xia family can sweep across the northwest."
"This opportunity is rare! So, please consider the Xia family's plans and don't worry too much."
"Besides, isn't blood also a bonus?"
"What a family like ours wants is this kind of luck that is different from the worldly meaning!"
Xia Ben, the iron-blooded leader who commands the Xia family's armed forces, has experienced countless battles and bloodshed, and has long since developed nerves like steel and super-hard wrists.
Ever since he reached an agreement with Xia Ming, he now wants to destroy Qin Tian and others.
After hearing Xia Ben say this, Xia Jie finally said nothing more.
Although he didn't want to see blood, if he could wipe out Qin Tian and others, the core force of the Qin family, it would be a great merit.
Another thing that made Xia Jie very uncomfortable was that, in the distance, next to the table where Qin Tian and others were sitting, the unkempt prisoner with burn scars on his face kept staring at him.
For some reason, Xia Jie felt that those eyes looked familiar.
It was as if he was being stared at by a ghost in the middle of the night, and his hair stood on end.
This feeling is very bad, so it is better to kill the opponent as soon as possible.
"Got the order!"
"Master, please watch, I will chop off this guy's head!"
Jiang Xing was extremely arrogant, looking at Abin and laughing loudly, "Little guy, you originally wanted us to guarantee that no one will be killed until the point is reached, right?"
"It's a pity that you miscalculated and got yourself into a trap hahahaha!"
"I wasn't ready to kill you originally, but now, I'm going to take my life!"
He waved his two swords again and rushed towards Abin with great ferocity.
When he heard that he could kill people, Abin actually relaxed. His expression even looked a little lazy.
However, the body technique is not busy at all.
Facing Jiang Xing's two swords, he was like an agile leopard, jumping aside neatly.
Jiang Xing was in high spirits and wished he could chop A Bin into pieces right away so that he could win and show off his power.
The two swords spread out, whistling in the wind, and slashing twice in a row. The swords were like running water, pouring towards Abin.