My Master is Lin Zhengying

The stone slab in front of Bo Jian was split by the sword energy in an instant.

Gravel splashes.

Bo Jian was taken aback and cut off his way.

Turning around, he found that Nan Chen had already been killed.

He raised his sword, and the icy wind of the sword struck.

Wait for him to stand still.

The iron sword in Nan Chen's hand was already pointing at his heart.

Seeing this, Bo Jian couldn't help but smile wryly.

Hard-working skills.

In the end, he still lost.

But in his heart, he still had some doubts, how did Nan Chen position him?

Then I asked:

"How did you determine my location?"

While speaking, the miasma on the ring began to dissipate.

Gradually, the figures of the two appeared.

Nan Chen also put down his long sword.

At the same time he said:

"Used the same method as you. Hearing."

As soon as these words came out, Bo Jian was struck by lightning.

He thought of all possibilities, but he didn't think of it.

Nan Chen actually used his best field and the method he practiced hard for more than half a year to defeat him...

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Although Bo Jian crossed the Qingcheng faction, he swept across the younger generation in Sichuan.

But don't think so either.

When facing Shi Xiaojian or even Dong Wushuang, he can win within a hundred moves.

However, the young man in front of him, Nan Chen.

But he was able to defeat the two of them with one move, which showed his strength.

Although Bo Jian is proud, he is also rational.

He knew he would lose, after all there was a huge gap in cultivation between the two.

But I didn't expect that I would lose so thoroughly.

He also lost to himself, the best and most proud trump card.

This miasma talisman was drawn by his special seal script.

Miasma will gather and not disperse within a certain period of time.

As a result, both the enemy and the enemy are in a miasma and lose their vision.

Of course, this sword is not only about cultivation talent.

The innate hearing ability is beyond ordinary people.

After hard practice, he can listen to the sound and distinguish the position.

In the midst of the miasma, you can determine the position of the enemy without looking with your eyes.

At the same time, attacking.

With this method, he even almost defeated an elder in his sect who had reached the eighth level of the mysterious rank.

Even if he lost in the end, the elder would be in a mess.

This is also the trump card he plans to save until the end in this competition.

But who would have thought that he would last no more than five minutes.

It was broken by others in the same way.

Lost, so thoroughly.

This kind of blow is no less than being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Bo Jian's eyes widened, staring at Nan Chen in disbelief.

In my heart, waves continued to stir up.