At this time, the cold and stern young man standing next to Wu Feng was none other than Wu Man. He was a strong contender for the core disciples this time. Some people had even regarded him as the champion of this competition.

At this time, he looked at the competition platform No. 43 and said in an indifferent tone: "Don't worry! Anyone who dares to bully my brother, I will naturally find someone to help you teach him a lesson."

"Thank you so much, brother! Although this boy is quite powerful, Senior Brother Wang Xian's powerful immortal palm is enough to completely destroy this boy."

A cold look flashed across Wu Feng's face, and he felt relieved when he thought of Jiang Xuan being trampled under his feet later and unable to get up.

This is what happens when you go against him!

At this time, No. 43 was on the competition stage.

"boom!"

At this time, Jiang Xuan saw Wang Xian charging towards him. His arms seemed to have turned into gold and iron, extremely hard, and at the same time, a powerful force rushed towards him.

But his face was calm, and there wasn't even a trace of ripples on his face.

boom!

The next moment, his palm slowly stretched out, and then he grabbed Wang Xian's palm.

"court death!"

Wang Xian smiled disdainfully.

However, the next moment, the expression on his face changed drastically.

Because he saw that when Jiang Xuan grabbed his palm, his body did not move at all, and there seemed to be a disdainful smile on Jiang Xuan's face.

"No, this...how is it possible!"

At this moment, Wang Xian's face was a little distorted. He roared in disbelief, and immediately the spiritual power in his body exploded again.

"Immortal Divine Fist, kill me!"

"boom!"

Wang Xian looked crazy, and a dark black spiritual power suddenly covered his arm. Then he swept towards Jiang Xuan, this time he wanted to shatter Jiang Xuan's palm. \u003c

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"Oh! It's interesting. It seems to be much stronger than the previous attack."

Jiang Xuan sneered, the dragon veins in his body vibrated, and then a strong spiritual power was blasted out together with Qianyuan's thirteen fists.

boom!

Along with a huge roar, the five fist seals in Jiang Xuan's hands shot out and fell on Wang Xian's body in an instant.

"boom!"

Wang Xian looked horrified. At this moment, he seemed to feel a mountain-like force rushing toward him.

"Pfft!"

With a palm falling, Wang Xianru was hit hard. His face turned pale, and his body flew backwards, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the outer disciples, who were originally holding a posture as if they were watching a show, had horrified eyes, and they all took a breath of cold air.

They looked at the figure of the young man in white standing on the stage, and suddenly felt that this seemingly inconspicuous young man was not simple in strength.

After all, who would have thought that Wang Xian, an outer disciple who could reach the top twenty, would be defeated by Jiang Xuan, and Jiang Xuan only used one move just now.

"What a powerful force!"

"This newcomer is really not easy!"

"It seems like there will be something good to see in this year's sect competition."

At this moment, the eyes of the disciples around him lit up, and they suddenly became interested.

"In this competition, Jiang Xuan wins."

On the high platform, the elder who was the referee spoke out at this time.

"What happened in the end? How could Senior Brother Wang Xian lose to a newcomer?"

At this time, around

Those disciples who usually had a good relationship with Wang Xian all speculated.

Just now, Jiang Xuan's speed was so fast that before they had time to react, Wang Xian had already been defeated and fell to the sidelines.

Someone even stood up at this time and said with an unconvinced expression: "Elder, Jiang Xuan must have used some despicable means at the last moment, otherwise how could Wang Xian lose? You must..."

"Shut up!"

But before he finished speaking, the elder stared at him coldly and shouted: "Do you still dare to question my judgment?"

He could clearly see the whole process just now. Jiang Xuan directly crushed Wang Xian as soon as he came up.

"Don't dare!"

Seeing the cold gaze of the elder on the stage, the disciple's complexion suddenly turned pale.

"Wang Xian actually lost, this is impossible!"

In the distance, Wu Feng saw that Wang Xian was defeated by Jiang Xuan, with a look of disbelief on his face. .??.

The scene in front of him was so similar to when he lost to Jiang Xuan.

He defeated them all with just one punch.

"Oh! Interesting."

At this time, a strange color flashed in Wu Man's eyes.

He underestimated this newcomer who had just started.

But he didn't care, in his eyes Jiang Xuan was still just an ant! It's just that the ant in front of me is thicker than ordinary.

And around the competition stage No. 43, when Feng Yun saw Wang Xian who was dragged off the stage like a dead dog, he suddenly grinned. His eyes were excited. Jiang Xuan's strength was indeed beyond his expectation.

Then, the second round of competition officially began.

This time, he met

The opponent who arrived was a young man with a long sword on his back.

At this moment, he was standing on the stage, with his hands behind his back, as if he were a master, and he didn't even look at Jiang Xuan.

Around him, a group of talented young people immediately recognized the identity of the young man in front of them.

"It's actually He Xuan. It is said that when he first entered the sect, he defeated all the geniuses with one sword, and his superb swordsmanship is unspeakable."

"Yes! I also heard that he later inherited a high-grade Xuan-level sword art from his family. Today's swordsmanship is much stronger than his back then."

"Well, speaking of which, Jiang Xuan is quite unlucky. Wang Xian just now was already powerful enough. But this time, an even more terrifying guy arrived."

Many disciples around had different expressions and were talking a lot.

Hearing the praise from around him, although He Xuan's expression remained calm, a look of pride still emerged from the depths of his eyes.

He looked at Jiang Xuan across from him with indifferent eyes, shook his head and said: "Boy, I advise you to go on obediently! You are no match for me. My sword will draw blood every time it is struck. If you still want to live, just Get out!"

"There's so much nonsense! Just take action! I'm afraid you won't have a chance if you don't take action."

However, Jiang Xuan said indifferently.

"you……"

At this moment, a cold look appeared on He Xuan's face. This boy didn't know what was good or bad. Originally, he wanted to save some face for Jiang Xuan so as not to be embarrassed in the end, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

Immediately, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. He suddenly pulled out the sword from behind and said in a cold tone: "In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless to you."

Clang!

The long sword buzzed, and He Xuan's face was cold. At this moment, he had murderous intent towards Jiang Xuan in front of him.

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