"Who else?!"

Arrogant!

Domineering!

Overwhelmed the whole audience!

Xiao Jian's eyes lit up.

This is a true warrior!

He couldn't help but feel a heroic aura.

"Boom!"

The roof was blown away by Xiao Jian's aura.

Let everyone turn their eyes to Xiao Jian's direction.

The white-haired fairy's heart sank.

He used this trick just to dispel everyone's thoughts of seizing the golden coffin.

I didn't expect that someone would dare to stand up.

The look he gave Xiao Jian was full of murderous intent.

"Innate peak?!"

The white-haired fairy sensed Xiao Jian's cultivation and spoke in astonishment.

Chapter 57 Xiao Jian made a move, and everyone hesitated!

The white-haired fairy looked at Xiao Jian in astonishment.

Just now, he repelled a group of masters. Didn't the young man in front of him see it?

And the deep sword mark on the ground was just across the crowd.

It was enough to prove that his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary masters.

A person at the peak of innate dared to show his fighting intention to him.

Should we say that the young man is courageous?

Or is it that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Xiao Jian walked calmly to the sword mark cut by the White-haired Immortal.

He looked down and nodded.

He looked like a senior who appreciated a junior.

Shi Feixuan looked at Xiao Jian after his disguise and kindly reminded him.

"Young man, this man's strength is at the peak of the Grandmaster level, you can't deal with him!"

Xiao Jian smiled faintly.

He stepped over the sword mark and appeared in front of the White-haired Immortal.

The White-haired Immortal sneered.

"You want to challenge me, aren't you afraid of death?"

Xiao Jian smiled faintly and said seriously:

"A warrior should move forward courageously, your strength makes me want to fight!"

"Besides, the golden coffin is useful to me!"

The White-haired Immortal's face changed, and an astonishing murderous aura bloomed in his eyes.

A mere peak innate dared to come and take the golden coffin?

If Xiao Jian was let go, the people who were suppressed just now would probably attack him again.

"Since you are looking for death, I will grant your wish!"

The White-haired Immortal gathered his inner strength, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

The sharp sword energy came towards Xiao Jian.

Although this sword did not use any powerful martial arts.

But under the urging of the White-haired Immortal's inner strength, it made the air distorted.

A compressed air ripple appeared on the sword tip.

Seeing that the White-haired Immortal had such power with a casual blow, the people in the martial arts world beside him shook their heads and sighed.

"It's a pity for such a talented young man!"

"How can a congenital chariot challenge a master? He is really looking for death!"

"Do you think everyone is the monster Xiao Jian? Can you fight a master with a congenital chariot?!"

"I'm afraid even Xiao Jian doesn't have this ability? After all, the White-haired Immortal is at the peak of the master."

The discussion of others did not affect Xiao Jian. Xiao Jian narrowed his eyes and his palms emitted a dark light.

The powerful Vajra Palm was launched instantly.

The fierce palm print directly blasted towards the sword energy of the White-haired Immortal.

Nie Feng's expression changed.

He stared at Xiao Jian's palms closely, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"What is this? Is it the perfect Vajra Palm?"

He still remembered Xiao Jian's Vajra Palm clearly.

When Xiao Jian was robbing the prison, he used this move to fight against his Wind God Leg.

Moreover, apart from Xiao Jian, he had never heard of anyone else in the martial arts world who could practice the Vajra Palm to the perfect level.

Xuan Ku, who was at the back of the crowd, looked serious.

He originally thought that this young man was ignorant and wanted to gain fame.

But when he saw that Xiao Jian actually used the perfect Vajra Palm, his contempt had long disappeared.

Instead, he began to doubt Xiao Jian's identity.

In the entire martial arts world, he had only heard of Xiao Jian who could practice the Vajra Palm to perfection!

Even in Shaolin Temple, no one could practice to the state of great perfection.

"He is Xiao Jian?!"

Xuan Ku's eyes were red, staring at Xiao Jian's back.

Forcefully control the killing intent in his heart.

Since Xiao Jian can defeat Qiao Feng, his strength must not be inferred by common sense.

Now, he challenges the White-haired Immortal, and no matter the outcome, it is a good thing for Xuan Ku.

"Let's fight, it's best if both sides are injured!"

Xuan Ku muttered to himself.

In the field, the only one who can make him afraid is the White-haired Immortal, the peak master.

As for Xiao Jian's strength, Xuan Ku thinks that he is definitely not as good as the White-haired Immortal.

So at this time, Xuan Ku hopes that Xiao Jian is stronger.

A little stronger.

It's best to be able to lose both sides with the White-haired Immortal.

At that time, who can stop him?

Kill Xiao Jian, and then take away the Heart Demon Lead, perfect!

Li Hanyi looked at Xiao Jian's figure, and waves were surging in her beautiful eyes.

"Is it you?"

"You are finally here!"

Xiao Jian said that he would come to see Ling'er, but he didn't expect to come so soon!

Li Hanyi touched Ling'er's head.

His eyes were full of envy.

Xiao Jian's palm fell, and the sword energy of the White-haired Immortal collapsed instantly.

The strong shock wave raised a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, everyone couldn't help cheering when they saw Xiao Jian standing in front of the White-haired Immortal intact.

The White-haired Immortal's face was extremely gloomy.

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