The Strongest Salted Fish Boss

Tong Yashuang instantly became serious.

"Liu Shen, come and take a look too, this... The disciple of Silent Sword Sect should be the biggest enemy of my Wan Jian Sect. Let's see what kind of swordsmanship he uses and think about the corresponding method, okay—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the principal read aloud: "Battle, Wan Jianmen, Lin Xian."

Tong Yashuang: The words behind her were stuck in her throat.

What is Lin Xian...

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Chapter [-]::::: This Shengxiantai is indeed a pirated copy, Tong Yashuang was stunned, and even wondered if she had heard it wrong, or was simply living in a dream.

This is the competition of the disciples, why did Lin Xian... But soon, the voice of the principal brought her back to reality.

"Disciples from both sides please come to the stage!"

On one side, a rebellious young man with black hair and black robe walked up to the front desk, obviously... Zhu Xuan from the Lifeless Sword Sect.

Just by looking at him, no one does not know the identity of this son.

Because...that arrogant sword qi can't be concealed at all! He didn't plan to conceal it either, his two sword eyebrows raised, his frosty eyes glanced around, and then he let out a disdainful snort.

He's looking down on everyone! But...no one speaks.

That sword intent soaring to the sky is not something that should exist at the current level of a disciple at all.

Even, does the ordinary loose immortal have... this level of sword intent is not clear! "As expected of the new generation of swordsmen of the Wusheng Jianmen, that aura is so strong!"

"My bones are squeaking from the shock of the sword..."

"This is not a disciple-level sword intent at all, right?"

Everyone was amazed, and the whole venue was in a mess for a while.

Even the principal Sanxian glanced at Zhu Xuan one more time and sighed: "It's the Sword Gate of No Life... Found a good treasure!"

Even Sanxian admits that he is strong! However, Zhu Xuan's expression did not change in the slightest when he heard the words, as if everything was as it should be.

"My opponent...is the kid from Wanjianmen?"

Zhu Xuan smiled and showed a touch of white teeth: "It's.... luck is good."

“It was really nice...”

The contradiction between Wanjianmen and Wushengjianmen is not a day or two.

Killing other disciples, the elders in the sect may have something to criticize, after all, this is the martial arts performance of the sect once in a thousand years.

But for those who killed Wanjianmen, they would definitely not have any punishment, instead they would desperately protect each other.

"Well, let's start with you, the unknown soldier of Wanjianmen, and become a stepping stone to become famous all over the world..."

Zhu Xuan sneered, holding the sword like this, the sword intent was brewing.

The head of Sanxian nodded, don't look at that Zhu Xuan looks arrogant, but his behavior is extremely cautious.

Even in the arena, he did not relax the time to condense his sword intent.

Obviously, once the condensed suggestion broke out, it would be like a flood! This is what a true genius disciple should do.... That Wanjianmen disciple.... ..Wanjianmen disciple....Wait..., why haven't the disciples come yet? "Wanjianmen disciple?"

The head of Sanxian was a little unable to hang on his face.

"Did you escape?"

Zhu Xuan squinted his eyes and said coldly: "It's... Count his fate."

But soon, their spiritual sense found the figure of the 'Wan Jianmen disciple'.

He was walking slowly towards the ring at a speed of... one step and three sighs. Lin Xian sighed, it's really troublesome...why am I here to participate in any competition? ......Speaking of which, can I abstain from this game? It's so tiring.

"Disciple of Wanjianmen, please hurry up."

The host in front couldn't help but said, "Don't be dawdling."

Lin Xian nodded calmly, but...the speed has not accelerated yet.

The host waited for a while, and couldn't help but said again: "Can you hurry up?"

He is the host of the conference, and he is also a loose immortal. He belongs to the 'senior master', so naturally he is not so polite when he speaks.

Lin Xian paused, not angry, but replied calmly: "Okay."

Then go ahead and start walking...speed, as always.

Comrade 'Senior Master' is about to be smoked by the angry Qiqiao.

He shouted twice, but the speed was not fast but slow - Lin Xian nodded, and it took time to answer! At that time, with a big wave of his hand, an invisible force naturally rose up, and the water vapor was self-generated, like a cloud, sending Lin Xian directly. Take it to the ring.

Lin Xian: "It turns out that there is a public 'cloud'. I said earlier, I don't have to walk so much, it costs a lot of calories..."

Zhu Xuan glanced at Lin Xian coldly and narrowed his eyes.

"It's slow enough... But don't worry, who let you meet me."

Zhu Xuan sneered: "I will make you exit quickly, and I will definitely not waste a little time."

Swish! A mighty sword energy suddenly lifted into the air, and the surrounding aura was instantly empty.