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"Really?" Jian Jiacheng sneered, with a flash of madness in his eyes: "That's not necessarily it!"

"Bang!"

Jian Jiacheng squeezed his hands hard, his whole body tensed up, and the sword in his hand glowed white again, but this time, there was an inexplicable aura coming from his whole body.

"Uh——" Jian Jiacheng snorted without opening a mouth, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then his body began to tremble violently, and he calmed down after a few breaths.

Gently, Jian Jiacheng stretched out the sword in his hand tremblingly, pointing at Xia Lin!

"Damn!"

A certain elder on the stage suddenly felt something was wrong, "It's the sixth form of the Floating Light Sword Technique, and his current level is simply not enough to drive it. It may take a month to practice it forcibly."

"One month, doesn't that mean?" Another elder said in surprise.

"That's right, if he fails this time, he will miss this year's Famous Sword Conference." The elder stared at Jian Jiacheng and said.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Jianye waved his hand and said calmly, "Look."

On the stage, Jian Jiacheng's aura became stronger and stronger, and he stood there quietly, but there was a terrifying fighting spirit around him.

Vaguely, everyone thought that what they saw seemed to be a sword!

Xia Lin looked at Jian Jiacheng in front of him, and said calmly, "Is it worth it for a competition?"

Jian Jiacheng looked at him without the slightest fear in his eyes: "Jian family disciples, never allow failure! Especially in battles where there is an obvious chance! Even if there is only a slight chance, I will win it!"

Xia Lin nodded, then smiled lightly: "Very good, you are a qualified swordsman. However, you are not a very good warrior."

"You have the perseverance of a swordsman, but you don't have the vision of a warrior. I want you to know that you have no chance in this battle!"

Xia Lin's indifferent words seemed to hit Jian Jiacheng's heart heavily.

Jian Jiacheng's eyes burst into anger, "I am a swordsman, a swordsman who can stand at the top!"

"boom!"

The momentum is condensed.Jian Jiacheng stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards Xia Lin.

Only this time, because of the high speed and lightning-like shape, Jian Jiacheng actually floated into the air!A flash of lightning flashed across the air!

Jian Jiacheng's figure has disappeared, leaving only a white lightning bolt!

"Floating light sword technique, the sixth form!"

The dazzling white light blinded everyone's eyes, making this moment.Everyone's eyes became gloomy, but no one had any regrets, because they had no regrets after watching this battle.No one thought that such a wonderful match could be seen during the preliminary round.No matter whether Jian Jiacheng can win or not, no matter whether Xia Lin can stop them, the two of them already belong to the absolute strong in the hearts of everyone!

Especially Jian Jiacheng's last sword.That touch of white demeanor is destined to stay in everyone's heart.

The white glow only lasted for a breath.He arrived in front of Xia Lin.

But it took a few breaths for everyone's eyes to recover their eyesight, and they were gradually able to see things in front of their eyes, but at this moment, what everyone heard was exclamation and exclamation.Everyone's shocked eyes.

The Floating Light Sword Technique pierced down and reached Xia Lin.

What's more, that terrifying sword was only an inch away from Xia Lin's throat, but only this inch.It seemed that there was no way to stab anymore, because on the opposite side of this sword were two fingers, two white fingers.

Everyone was horrified to find that Jian Jiacheng's long sword was sandwiched between Xia Lin's two fingers, and he could no longer move it, as stable as Mount Tai.

"what?!"

Jian's parents stood up in shock, watching this scene in shock.

That's not an ordinary sword move, it's the sixth form of Floating Light Sword Art!It's incredible that Jian Jiacheng's move, which he used with serious injuries, was so lightly broken.

"This...how is it possible?" Jian Jiacheng said with some difficulty.

Xia Lin didn't attack him, but his face was already pale, his lips were pale, and he lost a trace of strength.

"As I said, you have no chance." Xia Lin said lightly.

Jian Jiacheng let out a wry laugh, already understanding Xia Lin's meaning.Realm, I am higher than you, you can't!Want to leapfrog challenge?Sorry, my kendo level is also higher than yours!You still have no chance.

With a wry smile, Jian Jiacheng finally couldn't hold on anymore, and collapsed to the ground with a thud, and several Jian family disciples rushed up to carry him on his back.

Xia Lin shook his head and walked down.

Only then did the writer suddenly realize that on the roster in his hand, Xia Lin was also approved.

But at this time, watching Xia Lin walk down step by step, some people finally remembered something.

"I remembered! He is the strong man in the inn!"

"That Jiang Li? The successor of the Shining Sword Sect?"

"No wonder, to catch a sword with bare hands, you must be faster than the opponent, and only the successor of the Shining Sword Sect can do it!"

"It turned out to be him, that's no wonder."

"I just never thought that he is so powerful!"

Everyone was talking about it, what Xia Lin had done in the inn before seemed to be exposed, Xia Lin smiled indifferently, and walked to his seat.

Ye Jian looked at him strangely, as if a little star had flashed by, with a look of admiration on his face: "Master, are you really the heir of the Sword Sect?"

"No." Xia Lin looked at him angrily, "You also believe this?"

"Sounds very domineering." Ye Jian chuckled, "That's a sect. It's said that there are supernatural powers in the place. Naturally, I have to admire it."

"Heh—is it a magical realm?" Xia Lin smiled, "Isn't there also Jingzhou City, maybe you can see it when you go there."

"Forget it." Ye Jian lowered his head and muttered: "A sect is a sect. If you belong to a family, a disciple with a different surname is almost equivalent to prostitution."

Xia Lin smiled, good guy, I'm afraid this is also the reason why he doesn't want to join Jianjia.

It is true, as far as foreign surnames are concerned, after all, there are some differences from Jianjia's own disciples, and the treatment is also different. It is really no different from signing a contract of prostitution. In the end, it may be nothing more than a high-level thug.That being said, Ye Jian is a bit savvy.

A gorgeous battle ended.

There was nothing surprising about the next few battles.

Some simply conceded defeat, some fought fiercely, and some won in the end but were seriously injured. Basically... there was no hope.

The fighting did not end until night.

Because the competition on the first day only started in the afternoon, there were only 35 battles in one day, and a total of 70 people fought against each other.The competition of five hundred people will take five days to complete.

Compared to Xia Lin and Ye Jian who were on the first day, Huo Jian was arranged on the fifth day!

Regarding this point, everyone didn't make much sense, but Xia Lin felt a little strange, since the Jian family started to test, why put Huo Jian on the fifth day?Isn't it the right choice to finish testing early and then make corresponding countermeasures?

At night, when he returned to Huo Jian's small courtyard, Ye Jian still had an excited look on his face.

After all, as Xia Lin said, he is still a child.After her mother left, she came all the way here, kneeling in front of Huo Jian's door. She had been taking care of her sick mother before, and had no contact with anything at all.

So everything today is simply too novel for him.

At the beginning of those magical swordsmanship, and then the exciting battle, the feeling is simply wonderful.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Seeing Ye Jian's excited look, Xia Lin couldn't help asking.

Ye Jian held back for a long time, and finally said: "It's so wonderful."

"Heh." Xia Lin and Huo Jian looked at each other and smiled.

"The Famous Sword Conference is not just as simple as just the conference." Huo Jian said to him, "If there is only the signboard of the Famous Sword Conference, wouldn't Jianjia only have fame, no income and loss of money. As a big family, we must protect ourselves The people of the clan think about it, so in the vicinity of the Jianjia, basically all of them are some swords made by the Jianjia."

"The sword?" Ye Jian's eyes lit up, "What grade is it?"

Seeing this, Huo Jian smiled and said: "Most of them are first-rank or second-rank swords. After all, swords of third-rank or above are not so easy to make. Even if there are, Jianjia will keep them for their own use or store them up .”

"Didn't they contribute all the fourth-grade profound treasures?" Ye Jian asked confused.

Xia Lin smiled and said: "That's different. Fourth-rank profound treasures can only be improved by one person's strength. If a large number of third-rank profound treasures flow out, then the strength of a force will be increased. Besides, you don't think In previous years, the first ones who built a family were all family members?"

Ye Jian was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns.

Thinking about it carefully, it was really like what Xia Lin said, the number one in the previous Famous Sword Conference was actually the disciple of the Jian family.

"Heh, do you know who is the number one Jianjia this year?" Xia Lin laughed.

"Master, of course." Ye Jian said without hesitation.

Xia Lin shook his head.

Ye Jian looked back at Huo Jian, "Could it be Senior Huo?"

"No." Xia Lin shook his head.

"Ah?" Ye Jian was stunned, "With the strength of Master and Senior Huo, can't they both win the first place?"

Xia Lin smiled slightly: "If I'm not wrong, the number one in this famous sword competition should be the young master of the Jian family——Jianming."

"Jianming? Jianye's son, isn't he the nephew of Senior Huo?" Ye Jian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"Well, in theory, it is true." Xia Lin nodded, "Do you still remember those people who assassinated Senior Huo that day?"

"Yes, I remember." Ye Jian nodded, of course he remembered, on that day, Xia Lin's attack gave him the idea of ​​worshiping Xia Lin as his teacher, and finally, under Huo Jian's recommendation, he became a teacher of Xia Lin.

"Those people are the people sent by the Jian family. Otherwise, why do you think the Jian family is the first every time?" At this time, Huo Jian interjected, smiling slightly, as if not angry.

"This, this..." Ye Jian was stunned, he never thought that such a result would happen. (To be continued..)