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Ya Jian often says that there are many freaks in the Sword Palace.

What he said is true, and it is even more vividly reflected in Xia Jian.

He failed, was proud, failed again, but was still proud. This is a man named Xia Jian.

But when someone from the Sword Palace asked him, why are you so proud of being pushed back by the inner sect again and again?

At this time, Xia Jian only replied lightly, 'Because I am Xia Jian, idiot! '

In Xia Jian's view, this trial was like it was specially opened for him. He only regarded it as a passing scene. He was calm because he did not take anyone seriously.

All his hard work over the years was just to wait for another opportunity. Two years later...and now this opportunity has come again.

Last time, he lost to Mo Ni in the first round and failed to even enter the second level of the trial. However, he never complained about his bad luck, but worked hard for it day and night.

And this time, he will definitely not lose again!

"The final battle of the last round of the trial, Liuliu Su Shan, Jiu Liu Xia Sword, the winner will be promoted to the second level of the trial." Elder Sun looked at Su Shan, with encouragement in his eyes, and even a rare A little solemn.

Seeing this, Su Shan knew that her opponent this time might be different from before. In silence, Su Shan slowly stood up.

The moment he stood up, Xia Jian's eyes suddenly opened in the corner, with a bright light in his eyes, and more fighting spirit burning in them. He was proud, indifferent, and calm, but the humiliation of his previous failure was determined to be... Return all the money!

All he wants at this moment is to trample the person in front of him under his feet!

The moment Xia Jian's figure appeared, the eyes of all the Sword Palace disciples around him were focused on him. As his body jumped up and stepped onto the high platform, as he opened his eyes, he stepped onto the high platform with an indifferent expression. At this moment, the Sword Palace disciples in the entire square suddenly erupted into a continuous buzzing sound.

"Senior Brother Xia Jian! Come on! Even if it's Su Shan! You, Timo, will definitely win!"

"Rush towards the inner door! Senior brother!"

"Don't lose this time!"

"..."

Waves of sounds swirled, and all kinds of voices of support spread all around. It was not that these people had deep hatred for Su Shan, but that Xia Jian was a symbol in the minds of everyone in the Sword Palace and even other palaces. The existence of dreams.

At this time, outside the square, even Xiao Jingtian frowned and looked at Su Shan, "What should he do if he dies in the hands of a madman like Xia Jian?"

Just when almost everyone here supported Xia Jian, suddenly, a not loud but sharp voice suddenly came out, "Su Shan must win, Su Shan must win, and the winner must be Su Shan!"

The little fat man pulled Sun Qi and Guo Zhou and shouted loudly outside the square with a sharp voice that was in the stage of changing his voice.

Su Shan couldn't help laughing when she heard the sound.

At this time, all the chaotic sounds from the outside world have become extremely distant from the moment Xia Jian stepped onto the high platform. He stood calmly on the high platform and looked coldly at Su Shan in front of him. He understood that the person in front of him was The boy who chuckled lightly, who was the same age as Mo Ni two years ago, was even stronger than Mo Ni at that time. This... would be the most difficult battle in his life.

But he won't back down, he wants to fight and win. When a man is alive, he must do some things, just for his pride to last forever.

Scenes of past defeats came to mind, and he couldn't help but touch the storage bag gently.

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sp; There were stored several blood-stained fingernails that he had pulled out from his palm.

Glancing at Su Shan lightly, Xia Jian stood there calmly, with a calm gaze, which contained the arrogance of being aloof no matter who he faced, just like before.

He clenched his fist, raised his right hand, took a horse stance, and punched. In an instant, in front of Xia Jian, a whirlwind as tall as a person swirled around him, rushing straight towards Su Shan.

Su Shan's eyes flashed, and he could feel the subtle feeling. He didn't have any words to say between the two of them, all the words were on the sword!

He took a step forward, and the sword swung violently, and a green Qingzheng Sword Qi appeared instantly, violently colliding with the whirlwind in front, causing a banging roar, and the residual wind spread.

war!

Facing this battle, Su Shan did not dare to neglect at all, and used the most powerful Qingzheng sword energy in unison. Although it seemed to be unorganized, the sword light was still dazzling and majestic. With the blade of his right hand, , turned into rainbows, gave up agility, and rushed straight towards Xia Jian.

The sword light was like rain, setting off a dazzling light. The seven sword qi that came out one after another went straight to Xia Jian at this moment. In the blink of an eye, they met the whirlwind that Xia Jian swung again. Suddenly, a roaring sound echoed, and the whirlwind was directly hit by Xia Jian. The sword energy was torn apart, but the sword energy was also rotated by the whirlwind and lost its direction. It was swept away by the wind. From a distance, it seemed that it had turned into a whirlpool of sword energy, but the wind was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to Disperse.

Xia Jian's expression remained unchanged, with indifferent pride, and he didn't even move a step from beginning to end. He took a deep stance, placed his fists on both sides of his waist and abdomen, ready to go, and also drew Qi to the peak of the sixth level. His cultivation level exploded instantly, turning into a Qi refining pressure that was not weak in this realm!

With this look, no matter who looks at it, he looks like he is ready for a head-on confrontation!

Su Shan's eyes narrowed, and he stood still without hesitation, grazing the blade with his fingers, and pointed out the new skill of the Four-Elephant Sword in Gusu City, White Tiger!Condensate Qi quickly!

"War Shadow Fist, chaos!"

Xia Jian spoke calmly, there was no contempt in his eyes, but his calm gaze was filled with indomitable confidence.

Almost at the moment when his words came out, he shot out both fists, turning into afterimages all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a wall made of connected fist shadows, and quickly ran towards Su Shan!

A strong hunting wind blew towards his face. Su Shan looked at everything in front of him and was a little dazed. This punch was just like the unruly punch he had used when fighting Zhang Dabiao that day, but he had never thought of it. However, such a punch could actually reach such a state!

"Xia Jian's body belongs to the Sword Palace, but he has no choice but to focus on the sword's will and disdain the sword's body. With his paranoid efforts, even though his training qualifications are holding him back, he still allows him to keep moving forward in his own boxing. Typical... sword People from the palace." Mei Luoshan's eyes showed appreciation, but this time he gave this appreciation to Xia Jian, but he himself suddenly didn't know what he thought of, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Almost at the moment when Xia Jian's Shadow Fist was approaching, Su Shan flicked the sword blade and at the same time made a gesture with his left hand. Immediately in the square, the ordinary ink sword in Su Shan's hand kept ringing, and the sound of the sword was heard. At this earth-shaking moment, it seemed like a roar, more like a roar. At this moment, the refining energy on the sword blade suddenly increased sharply. Looking from a distance, the sword in Su Shan's hand had no shape, just a ball. The rich golden color shines like the sun, shining hotly on his hands!

In an instant, Su Shan pointed his sword, and with the astonishing roar, the golden light seemed to penetrate everything, including the stone platform, the shadow of the fist, and the strong wind!It’s like splitting gold and splitting stone!Bursts of roar!

boom!

In the smoke and dust, Su Shan's loud shout could be heard!

"White Tiger Sword!"