The wound on Huo Jian's body was cracked and blood-stained, and his whole body was as if stained with blood. On the other side, the young master of the Jian family was wearing gorgeous clothes, clean and clean, without any trace of smoke and dust. Such a sharp contrast made everyone's hearts feel sad.

In this case, can Wallace Huo win?

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

"It should be possible, you can win." Xia Lin sighed.

"It should... Master, are you not sure?" Ye Jian said in confusion.

Xia Lin shook his head slightly, "I just don't understand, Huo Jian, what exactly does he want to do? I talked to him late a night a few days ago. He seemed to have untied his heart. Since that day, he has never practiced swordsmanship."

"Yes." Ye Jian seemed to remember, "Senior Huo Jian has not practiced sword skills these days. He seems to have been wiping the long sword, and he doesn't know what he is doing."

"Yes, so he must be doing something." Xia Lin narrowed his eyes, "I also believe he can succeed, but - what is the price of success?"

Ye Jianran, yes, what is the cost of success? What if it is his own life?

"puff--"

Another fight, Huo Jian staggered, took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which made everyone exclaim.

Because this is the first time, Huo Jian retreated!

Although he was scarred in the previous few battles, he was not at a disadvantage when facing anyone. He used his sword technique to seal the enemy tightly and suppress it completely.

At this time, a fight with Jianming was repelled by one move. Jianming's strength was really strong!

"Give up." Jian Ming frowned and said to him.

"Oh."

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Huo Jian smiled and a stronger desire to fight broke out.

"boom!"

He actually rushed up again.

"court death!"

Jianming's eyes flashed with murderous intent and raised his sword to meet him.

Countless sword shadows flashed, and the two of them burst out with strong strength again and started a duel.

Every time he set out a sword, the blood on Huo Jian's body was a little thicker, and there was a layer of thick bloodiness on his terrifying sword technique.

He is using his life to display his sword technique!

Jian Ming's stern sword energy enveloped and bombarded Huo Jian. Huo Jian's body added a few more scars, but it didn't matter to him who was covered in blood at this time.

Another gorgeous showdown.

Huo Jian was wearing a red dress, Jian Ming was wearing a white dress, one red and one white. In this competition, it was so clear. The pace of the two of them was getting faster and faster, but the bright red and white lines were so clear.

"boom!"

Huo Jian was repelled again.

"Why don't you admit defeat? What do you want?" Jian Ming's eyes were full of murderous intentions.

"Ha." Huo Jian actually smiled hard at this time, "I have never given up in my dictionary, especially to build a family for you!"

"What hatred do you have for my Jian family?" Jian Ming waved his sword.

"Hate... no, I hated you for decades and it has disappeared... What I left now should be persistence." Huo Jian's eyes were gloomy, "Maybe, I just wanted to see where I vowed to protect my life when I was a child. How depraved I had at this time."

“!!!”

Jianming's face changed drastically, "Who are you?"

"Ha, I'm really late." Huo Jian shook his head, "Your father, have you trained into a puppet who only knows how to practice? A puppet who only knows how to practice and only knows how to improve his realm? It's really sad."

"What are you talking about?" Jianming said angrily. His father admired the most and would never allow others to talk about his father. "What qualifications do you have to say about my father! The head of the Jian family is especially what you can understand."

"Hahaha, understand." Huo Jian laughed wildly and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Sorry, I know too much more than you. However, it's useless to tell you. Jian's family is gone."

"Not bad!" Jianming snorted coldly, and his sword was not at all inferior. "I have been better than the other ones in the family. I have changed the second generation of Qingyun. When I am the head of the family, I will definitely have the opportunity to enter the fourth generation of Qingyun, or even the fifth generation of Qingyun! My strength in Jian's family will become stronger and stronger. What are the words of decline?"

"The most important thing about a sword cultivator is faith!"

"When you lose the word "belief" and when you don't have these two words to support it, everything will be in vain! No matter how strong your strength is, what about it?" Huo Jian said in a deep voice, "From today, it will be the time when Jian's family declines."

"You're looking for death!"

The sword technique in Jianming's hand was a little heavier, which made Huo Jian feel a little overwhelmed.

A trace was traced across Huo Jian's body again, and he smiled bitterly: "I finally finished talking... I feel much more happy. Jian's family, I have been obsessed with for decades, and I can finally let go, hahaha!"

Jianming looked at him for no reason.

"Everything has finally been put down." Huo Jian's eyes became brighter, "Let me do the last crazy one."

"The sword rises!"

A strange gesture passed through Huo Jian's hand, just like the time he fought against Jianghe outside of the secret realm of Huangquan. The atmosphere around him became a little weird. Huo Jian and even the sword around him seemed to have become different.

"boom!"

With a sword coming out, the world changes color!

At the end of the day, Huo Jian finally burst out his own tricks and bombarded Jianming in full force.

Jianming's face was solemn, and the sword shadows around him turned around and rushed away.

This is a peak duel, and the world changes color!

Huo Jian's consciousness seemed a little blurred. He completely subconsciously cut off the extremely huge sword shadow, and a trace of blood was finally shot out from the corner of Jianming's mouth.

But that's all.

Whether it is his strength or his defensive treasure, he is destined to be no major injuries.

"boom!"

In the final roar, a terrifying ripples spread from the center of the two clashes towards the surroundings, breaking up the dark clouds condensed in the air, and everyone standing around was almost regressed by the impact several meters. Rather, the impact did not have any substantial damage. The confrontation between the two top sword cultivators, all the power was condensed on the sword shadow.

"puff--"

A blood shadow passed by, and a figure was bombarded out.

It's Huo Jian!

Xia Lin's eyelids moved and flashed, and caught him. When he checked his heart, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was still alive, and instantly instilled his blood and energy to repair Huo Jian's body.

"master--"

"It's okay, I'm still alive." Xia Lin said.

Ye Jian felt quite heavy. The master didn't even say what was going on. He just said that he was still alive... How was Senior Huo Jian injured?

"Let's go, go back." Xia Lin said calmly. Then he took Ye Jian away, and everyone around him made a way out.

"Senior Huo Jian, he is very popular." Ye Jian said.

Xia Lin glanced at everyone around him, "The premise is that Huo Jian won."

"Ah?" Ye Jian was stunned, "But, now that Senior Huo has lost, do they respect him so much?"

"Ha." Xia Lin sneered. "You forgot that this is the mainland of China! This is a world where force is respected! They worship Huo Jian because they have found a sense of identity!"

"They live at the bottom. They look forward to such a counterattack story to let them know that they can succeed. But... Huo Jian failed and eventually lost to Jianming. Huo Jian returned from practicing hard for so many years, but lost to his enemy's son. This is an irony."

"So, after today, you will find that everything is the same." Xia Lin smiled indifferently, "How should the famous sword conference be held? Or how should it be held."

"This...this...how can this...this can be done?" Ye Jian was confused.

Xia Lin smiled, "In this world, you still need a lot to learn, let's go."

"oh."

Ye Jian nodded and followed Xia Lin. The two walked back, leaving everyone with their figures gradually moving away.

On the martial arts competition stage, oh, no, the martial arts competition stage has been completely gone, and it was destroyed by the two of them, leaving behind a big pit. Jianming was standing in it at this time, except for the blood at the corner of his mouth, he looked as casual as usual.

Logically speaking, this is the moment when he accepts glory and the moment when he proves that he has built a young master.

But unexpectedly, there was no praise or applause. The sword cultivators around him were full of indifference in their eyes. The cold eyes looked up at the top, making Jianming feel uncomfortable.

What happened?

The battle ended and the crowd gradually dissipated.

The errand disciples from the Jian family came to clean up. They were probably busy today.

Several important figures of the family building also retired.

"Honor, what happened today..." The elder looked a little worried, "These sword cultivators will not rebel, should they, or leave?"

"Don't worry, there are only a few extremists, and most people will come to participate in the competition tomorrow." Jianye smiled indifferently, "So I said, don't worry about these things, just win the competition!"

"The strong man on the road to heaven was killed by Huo Jian! In addition, he was seriously injured and there were less than ten left behind. This is an opportunity for those sword cultivators. Do you think they will give up this opportunity?"

"In addition, go back and re-plan the top ten rewards and double them again."

"Are they back?" The elder was still a little worried.

"Of course I will come." Jianye smiled, "This situation is not a matter of time or two. You must always remember that this is a world where the strong prey on the weak. For a mysterious treasure, some people can even eradicate their own relatives, not to mention the generous rewards of the top ten famous swords conference? For a stranger? You are thinking too much."

"So that's it." The elder immediately realized, "I'll go and arrange it now."

A difficult day passed like this.

Late at night, Xia Lin looked at Huo Jian who was unconscious in front of him, frowned. What is Huo Jian's goal? What is his purpose? Just a battle in such a vague way? He believes that with Huo Jian's intelligence, he would never do this.

All this will only be known when he wakes up. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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