With his current injuries, it is more than enough to deal with the Ninghai Realm, but it is definitely not a wise move to deal with the sword cultivator who is on the way to the heavens.

Shaking his head helplessly, Xia Lin said, "Okay, you won, let's change."

The man was overjoyed and instantly exchanged positions with Xia Lin.

When I saw around, I immediately understood, "This guy is injured! I can't fight with others now, so I can only give way."

The 22nd buddy behind was immediately happy, walked to Xia Lin happily and said, "I am like you challenging him."

Xia Lin squinted his eyes and was also happy.

The peak of Ninghai?

"Okay, I accept your challenge."

The man was stunned in an instant, "Ah?"

Xia Lin walked up calmly, looked at him and said, "Let's start."

The man was a little confused, "This...this..."

Shouldn't he agree to change positions? Shouldn't he be injured? Did he plan to pretend he was fine and deceive everyone? The man pretended to be brave enough to attack Xia Lin.

"boom!"

A figure flashed past, Xia Lin stepped forward and kicked the guy out, flew backwards for more than ten meters, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and retracted their playfulness.

"Although I suffered some injuries just now, I am definitely not something you can challenge at will." Xia Lin stood calmly on the eighteen positions and said to everyone.

Everyone was silent.

On the stage, Jianye was a little surprised, "What's wrong with this person? I didn't see any strong man against the enemy, why were he injured?"

An elder smiled a little. "A few days ago, because of the thief, the senior from Jiange walked around, but the boy actually felt sorry for that senior! At that time, I sighed that this boy was young and powerful. It seemed that he was still attacked by the breath of that senior at that time."

"So that's it." Jianye nodded, showing a regretful expression. "What a pity. Judging from his young age, he originally planned to use him as his opponent tomorrow. It seems that he has no chance at this famous sword conference."

"The young master takes action, so what if he is not injured?" the elder said disdainfully, "The first place is destined to be the young master."

"It's different." Jianye shook his head and smiled, "If he gets injured and fights tomorrow, he will be criticized by others. Tomorrow's battle to become famous still requires a corresponding strong man."

"So that's it." The elder suddenly realized, and then quickly said: "The head of the family is wise."

As for what he said in his heart, it is unknown.

"call out!"

A sword shadow flashed, and Huo Jian stood proudly on the stage. As for the challenger's forehead, a bloodstained from his body, and then he was dismembered from half!

"Wow—"

Everyone swallowed their saliva and took two steps back.

This is a battle between sword cultivators, not a house, so casualties are naturally common. But it is the first time that people who are directly dismembered like this are seeing this. Obviously, Huo Jian took a ruthless move.

Although he is persistent, he is not stupid.

If you want to shock others, you must take ruthless measures, otherwise the successive challenges will only make him injured more and more severely.

At this time, it obviously had a certain effect.

Everyone looked at each other and took their little thoughts away.

Now this is the top 100 ranking, and it is not worth it to be injured at this time.

"If no one comes, I'll do it!"

With a loud shout, Xia Lin looked up and saw another sword cultivator who had transformed from the sky. This time, it was from the Jian family! Obviously, the Jian family took action.

What responded to him was a sword energy that penetrated the entire audience and stabbed directly. Huo Jian was full of sword energy, striving to end the battle in the shortest time.

A quarter of an hour later, another sword cultivator was killed by Huo Jian on the spot!

But accordingly, a trace of blood was finally left in Huo Jian's hand, which continued along the hilt of the sword to the tip of the sword, and finally dripped on the competition platform.

He was finally injured again.

"Master, Senior Huo," Ye Jian said with some concern.

Xia Lin shook his head, "This is his competition, the only thing he has been obsessed with for so many years, we cannot interfere."

Xia Lin pinched his fists very tightly. Since Huo Jian did not accept his advice and when he gave up, he knew how heavy the matter of Jian’s family was in Huo Jian’s mind.

After years of hard work, I finally returned.

Although he is destined not to return to the Jian family, he will definitely not be underestimated by these Jian family disciples!

"He is finishing this matter." Xia Lin whispered, "He just wants to prove himself."

"Prove... myself..." Ye Jian looked up at Huo Jian and asked.

"Yes, everyone has something they want to prove." Xia Lin smiled, looking at Huo Jian who was fighting, a dazed moment in front of him, and the gentle figure of the woman appeared in front of him.

"Are you the mother of this world? Are you... OK now?"

"I'll do it!"

Another disciple of Jian’s family stood up.

The faces of the people around him were also a little strange. After learning about Huo Jian's affairs, they also realized what Huo Jian was doing. To be honest, it was just a top 100 ranking match. No one expected that in this ranking match, there would be a sudden fierce battle. Huo Jian and the top-level confrontation should be at the end of the month, in the final decisive battle, not now.

Huo Jian seemed to want to prove himself. Jian's family was completely suppressed.

It is not just Jianming's reason. Once the Jian family abandoned their son, Jian's reputation will definitely suffer a huge blow.

"brush!"

A sword shadow flashed by, and another figure fell down.

A disciple of Jian's family died again.

Huo Jian was still standing there, proudly as a mountain.

There are only eighteen who have entered the road to heaven, including Xia Lin. In addition to him and Huo Jian, there are sixteen. Among these, ten of them are disciples of the Jian family, and now, two of them have just died.

Jianye's face suddenly became ugly, and he looked at Huo Jian standing on the competition stage. A cold gaze flashed in his eyes: "Let's do it today, let him go for now."

"Yes." The elder responded. He was about to say something.

Huo Jian in the distance suddenly laughed: "Jian Family, is there only such strength? Can't you even get the first place in the first exam? Or, as usual, who will win the first place in the first exam and then secretly get rid of it by you. In the end, Jian Family can win the final champion of the famous swords conference in a noble way?"

"Wow—"

Everyone was in an uproar, and there were many discussions about what was going on.

"What he said is true or false?"

"It's fake. It's obviously exciting for the disciples of Jian's family to take action?"

"I think it's true. Don't forget that he used to be a member of the Jian family."

"Who knows, let's take a look first."

The faces of the Jian family have turned pale, and things are in trouble!

After being stimulated by Huo Jian, the Jian family seemed to have only one choice left, that is, take action! He won the first place in this first exam. There is no second choice! If he can't win the first place, it seems to be as Huo Jian said. Regardless of what he said, it is enough if someone believes it.

"Send the order, the first place in the first exam. You must get it!" Jianye's words popped out from his teeth and stared at Huo Jian, "I seem to underestimate my younger brother."

"yes!"

The elder next to him responded and quickly arranged it.

Off the stage, Ye Jian looked at this scene in amazement.

"This...this...this...this, this, master. Senior Huo Jian wants to do?" Ye Jian said in disbelief. No one has challenged him anymore. Huo Jian can rest. At this moment, he actually challenged him again, and left such harsh words, almost forcing the Jian family to the dead.

Coupled with his special identity, Huo Jian is undoubtedly seeking death.

However, when Xia Lin saw this scene, he laughed, and things became more and more interesting.

"Do you think Huo Jian is stupid?" Xia Lin asked back.

"Of course I'm not stupid." Ye Jian said.

"That's right." Xia Lin smiled indifferently, "If it were the case before, I might think that Huo Jian was obsessed with his beliefs. But even doing such a thing with obvious lack of IQ means that this is just his plan. Huo Jian is calculating his own affairs."

"Ah?" Ye Jian was a little dizzy.

"That is to say, Huo Jian is implementing the plan he has formulated himself. Although he doesn't know why he forced Jian's family to the dead, it's enough to know that he has not lost himself because of that belief." Xia Lin finished speaking and looked at the stage, "At this time, what we have to do is believe in him."

Ye Jian nodded and looked up.

After being so suddenly Huo Jian, the only eight remaining disciples of the Jian family finally took the stage again.

This time, the Jian family seemed to have also taken a ruthless move. The one who came up was a strong man who was about to enter the Qingyun Second Transformation. It seemed to be a quarrel against Huo Jian who was injured at this time.

Huo Jian looked at the person coming up from the other side with no nonsense. He rushed over with one sword, and a big battle began again.

The onlookers had long been numb.

At this time, if they were asked to watch other games, they probably wouldn't have any energy. When the finals were in the first test, everything was already in chaos. Huo Jian appeared, and every game was a gorgeous battle. Every game made these sword cultivators who were trying to step closer looked hungry and thirsty.
To be continued...