C294 Compete with Swords Win with One Sword

Compete with the sword, and win with one sword.

Outside.

Xuan Tian's face no longer had that ever-changing sunlight. Instead, it became incomparably gloomy, like countless dense dark clouds that moved over.

Thinking of the room that was only a step away from him, Xuan Tian could not help but feel nauseous and vomit blood in his heart.

Drug? How is this possible! What was his identity, and who were they? What does it mean that I have to drug them!

Everything was fabricated, everything was just a rumor!

Xuan Tian knew that it was Jian Ao who wanted to disgust him. It was also just as the latter wished, that Jian Ao successfully disgusted him.

"Even if you know that I want your cultivation technique, what can you do about it? Resist? Resist? Do you have that ability!? Just because you are a little smart, you are self-righteous. As you say, people can be proud, but never arrogant! In my heart, what you are proud of is arrogance! Pride will harm you!"

" I'm dead! Mysterious Immortal, you're dead for sure! You dare snatch the position of Patriarch from me, and you even colluded with outsiders to frame me. You invert black and white, crawl from the inside to the outside, and commit an extremely heinous crime. Damn it! Also, Jian Ao, you're dead for sure! Even if you take the initiative to hand over the Earth Level Technique, I won't let you go! All of you deserve to die! All of you must die!"

Xuan Tian flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

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Xuan Tian retreated in a sorry state!

As he left, the fearful gazes in everyone's hearts and their taut bodies suddenly relaxed. Facing the Xuan family's Peerless Genius, One of the two days of Feng Lan, even if he just stood there and did nothing, it still gave them endless pressure.

However, in the end, he still forced Xuan Tian back. Thinking of this outcome, everyone felt excited and excited in their hearts. Expression exultant and exultant! So what if Feng Lan was "two days younger"? She was still forced to retreat by him! So what if he was a genius! We can defeat him!

Everyone looked at Jian Ao with increasing respect. Look, even Feng Lan was defeated by him two days ago. How powerful was he?! That was why the latter was so cautious and did not dare to make a move!

Jian Ao could naturally feel the expressions in everyone's eyes. There was a bitter expression on his face that could not be wiped away. There was no need for that! It was just a mere Xuan Tian that needed to do this! Was there a need for this!?

One trouble had yet to be settled, another one arose!

At this moment, the abstruse immortal suddenly said, "Third Young Master Jian, I want to challenge you!"

The abstruse immortal's words exploded like a bomb.

What? Challenging Jian Ao!

Everyone looked at Jian Ao and Xuan Immortal in shock. Although the former had just forced Xuan Tian to retreat, they didn't make a move at all. No, the former had a slight advantage in the True Qi Finger, but it didn't mean that he could defeat the Mysterious Immortal!

One had to know that challenges were not only about True Qi, but also martial skills and techniques in all aspects!

Although Mysterious Immortal was suppressed by Xuan Tian, his strength could not be underestimated either! Otherwise, outsiders would not call the two great geniuses of Xuan family, one immortal and one immortal. To be able to be on par with Xuan Tian, he naturally had his own foundation.

Jian Ao's eyes narrowed slightly. What the Xuan Immortal said was out of his expectation. After he came out, he wanted to see what was going on. There was a trace of provocation and jealousy in his eyes as he looked at Xuan Yue. There was a trace of joy in his eyes. Coupled with the fact that he was at the northern street of the city and recalled the words of the Mysterious Immortal, it was obvious that he liked Xuan Yue.

This made Jian Ao slightly unhappy. Yes, liking is your right. But why do you have to like Xuan Yue! Why! She had confessed her feelings to him before!

Friends and wives were not to be trifled with. Don't you understand this sentence! No, I know you understand. . . But you still said it. . . Didn't you do it on purpose? You want to provoke me!

Jian Ao shook his head and said, "As you wish!" Since the other party had such a thought, he would help him dispel this thought, so as to prevent him from constantly thinking about it, forgetting to eat and sleep, and delaying his cultivation. I am doing this for his own good.

The abstruse immortal was overjoyed. He stared at Jian Ao for a long time before saying, "My Xuan family is known as the number one sect in the Wind Mist Sword Dao. I won't bully you! Let's use sword techniques to compete!"

The Mysterious Immortal had his reasons for thinking this way. One had to know that. . . Jian Ao was able to fight Liu Yang who had turned into a beast, although he had seen it before. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to stay alive after turning into a beast with his First Level of Sword Master Stage cultivation base. This was a very powerful skill. One should know that Liu Yang, who had turned into a beast, was as strong as a Great Sword Master Peak warrior. Because of the transformation, even an Early Sword General wouldn't be able to do anything to him. This strength. . . Mysterious Immortals didn't think so. When First Level of Sword Master Stage encountered Liu Yang who had beast transformation, * Hong Long. . . . . . *

In the end, the two of them left the city to fight. He didn't see it, but Jian Ao had returned, while Liu Yang didn't care about it. It was imaginable what the result would be.

Therefore, the Mysterious Immortal believed that if he fought Jian Ao, the chances of him losing would be extremely high. However, if he were to compete in sword arts, he would have a huge advantage. After all, the reputation of being the number one swordsman in the Wind Mist Sword Dao wasn't just for show. The Mysterious Immortal didn't think that Jian Ao could defeat him.

"Compete in sword arts!" Jian Ao was slightly stunned. He laughed and laughed in his heart. Compete in swordsmanship. Are you trying to crash into the south wall?!

If it's a competition of strength, then you and I are fifty-fifty. You and I don't have any deep hatred, so we definitely won't activate the Blood Demon state. If I activate the Blood Demon state, three of you won't be enough for me to kill!

Speaking of activating the Blood Demon state, Jian Ao was still a little happy in his heart. The battle in front of the prince's mansion. . . He had gained a lot, so he went back to his secluded cultivation. He had finally found some changes after comprehending the Blood Demon's state. As long as he maintained his true self and did not be disturbed by external things such as anger. . . In addition, he could silently chant the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts skill, and it would be able to last for ten minutes. He wouldn't be attacked by that vast killing intent.

Without activating the Blood Devil state, the outcome of the battle was still unknown. Even Jian Ao thought that he could only maintain his undefeated state. However, if he were to compete in sword techniques, he would be able to hold his ground. His sword technique had already reached perfection. How could he lose to you?

Jian Ao once again realized the truth of the saying, If you don't seek death, you won't die.

"What? Is there a problem?" Looking at the hesitation on Jian Ao's face, the Mysterious Immortal felt a knot in his heart. He thought to himself: Did I slip up and scare him? If that was the case, he would not be able to make up for the loss. He would suffer a great loss.

"Cough cough!" Jian Ao's expression was slightly awkward. Difficult? How could I be in trouble? I was afraid you would be in trouble!

Jian Ao asked, "You, you really decided to compete in sword techniques, and not compare to other things like true qi or martial skills. "

The Mysterious Immortal was stunned. He looked at Jian Ao with a strange expression. Why did it sound like he was afraid that he would lose? As for the true qi. . . He couldn't compete with it. He could block the Mysterious Immortal Finger with three fingers. The true qi was equivalent to a Great Second Level of Sword Master Stage, and he was only at the peak of Stage Three. It was also possible that he would win by a narrow margin. As for the level of martial skills, he remembered the battle in the north of the city. His Profound Rank Martial Technique had reached the Perfection Stage! Competing with him was courting death!

The Xuan Immortal didn't know that competing in sword skills was really courting death. His proficiency in martial skills was even worse than courting death.

The abstruse immortal shook his head and said, "No, no, no. We'll still compete in sword techniques. " Jian Ao's hesitant words made him feel confident, as if he had guessed that sword techniques were Jian Ao's weakness.

"You really decided to compete in sword techniques. Nothing else!" The resolute Mysterious Immortal made Jian Ao ask again.

Damn, I've asked twice! Are you tired of it?! If you're afraid, just admit defeat! Is it really good to waste so much saliva?

Even though it was annoying, it made the Mysterious Immortal's confidence even more full, and it was already about to spill out. He only felt that this competition had to be done.

The abstruse immortal said with a bright smile, "Are you afraid?! It's fine if you don't want to compete. Just admit defeat directly, and I'll let you off. I won't let you make a fool of yourself!"

"Admit defeat?" Jian Ao sneered. "Under the heavens, there is no one under the heavens who can make me admit defeat!" This was the truth. Even though he knew that he was no match for Jian Ao, he was still willing to charge forward. Even if his head was bleeding from the collision, even if his skin was lacerated, or even if he would die ten times over, he would never admit defeat.

One of the paths of the sword was to charge forward bravely without fear. When one encountered the strong, one would be stronger. When one encountered the weak, one would naturally be stronger!

Outside the room, Jian Ao and the Mysterious Immortal stood opposite each other. Xuan Immortal had a solemn expression, as if he was facing a great enemy. Although he was confident that he could win, he still chose to stand guard and not allow any negligence. On the other hand, Jian Ao seemed to be calm and relaxed. He even had a hand behind his back, as if he didn't care about it at all.

This caused the Mysterious Immortal to have a murderous expression on his face. He was on guard and prepared to face a formidable enemy, yet he was like this, and it was simply a perfunctory act. Or perhaps it could be said that he didn't take him seriously at all.

This caused him to be extremely displeased, but the facts had already reached this point. The arrow was on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to release it. As long as he could defeat him, even if he forced himself to act high, it would be futile.

"Sssss! Sssss!"

When the sword was unsheathed and held in his hand, the imposing aura of the Mysterious Immortal Realm changed, and it was like a sword that had left its sheath, and it was extremely awe-inspiring.

"Strike!" The Mysterious Immortal said in a low voice.

Jian Ao shook his head and said, "No! When facing an enemy, my sword will be unsheathed and blood will be shed!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and twisted it, and a seven-foot wooden branch fell from the tree into his hand.

"A sword made of wood, fight against me!" The Mysterious Immortal's face turned cold as he said in a deep voice.

Although the wooden sword was called a sword, That was because its body was in the shape of a sword, but its essence was still wood! And the sword in his hand was a Treasure Artifact. It could cut through iron like mud, let alone a mere wooden sword.

Jian Ao nodded and said: "That's right! Using wood as a sword, I'll fight you!"

"This!" The Mystic Immortal's murderous aura became even stronger. He took the wooden sword and made himself his enemy. Then what was the point of fighting?

"What else do you want to say!? End the battle quickly! Don't waste our time! " Jian Ao suddenly urged.

Mystic Immortal: "If you want to lose, don't be in such a hurry!"

Jian Ao said: "What kind of man is he?! He quickly attacked. Otherwise, you won't have a chance if I attack!"

Mysterious Immortal: “------”

This time, he was really angry enough to use his sword!

"Whoosh!"

The sword cut through the space, and with a simple thrust, it arrived in front of Jian Ao.

"What an exquisite strike! I can't even see the slightest flaw in it!"

"That's right! Me too!"

"Haha! We're all in the same boat. We're all of the same kind! "

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The surrounding spectators all revealed looks of admiration and envy. Xuan Immortal was indeed worthy of being one of the two great geniuses of the Xuan family. This sword strike already surpassed them by a few folds.

This sword strike was already worthy of note. It seemed to be a flawless sword strike to ordinary people. Jian Ao nodded in agreement. This sword strike had already reached the peak of swordsmanship, and if he advanced a step further, he would be able to enter the Mastery Stage.

However, in Jian Ao's opinion, he had merely obtained a decent level. This sword strike was full of explosive force, but he was eager to achieve quick success, which resulted in his old strength being strong enough, but his new strength was insufficient. It would take a period of time for it to be produced, and during this period of time, it was enough for his opponent to defeat him.

"Chi!" Jian Ao's left hand was still behind his back, and his right hand was holding the wooden sword. Facing this sword strike, he did not retreat half a step. Instead, he faced it head on.

He took a step forward. The wooden sword slightly tilted and flashed past from the right side of the Mysterious Immortal Sword. Then, he pushed his palm forward, producing a sizzling sound. It was the sound of wood being scratched by the blade of the wooden sword.

Jian Ao's expression didn't change. The wooden sword in his hand suddenly changed. It changed from cutting to slapping, and slapped towards the blade of the sword. Suddenly, there was a clank, and a clear sound was heard. Jian Ao's hand gesture changed once again. It changed from slapping to lifting. It was an imposing manner from the bottom to the top. It was as if he could lift a sword even if it was a heavy object.

His hand gesture changed three times and his sword force changed three times. This speed was too fast. It was so fast that it only lasted for an instant, or even less than a second. Perhaps it was only a short fraction of a second, and even Mysterious Immortals wouldn't be able to react in time.

By the time he reacted, Jian Ao's wooden sword had already reached his wrist. The distance between them was only a few centimeters. He couldn't help but be shocked. Regardless of whether or not a new force was born, the sword in his hand suddenly sank and fell down. He wanted to smash Jian Ao's wooden sword with great force.

But Jian Ao would give him this chance. Even if he gave it to him, he would still dare to take it!

His hand gesture changed once again, and the wooden sword that was originally pointing upwards changed. A strong wind rose. Jian Ao flicked his finger, and the wooden sword suddenly started spinning 180 degrees. The branch hit the Xuan Immortal's sword, and in an instant. . . The two swords collided, and their sizes became smaller. But. . . The wooden sword borrowed the force of the collision to violently churn out. At this moment. . . The effects of that small gust of wind manifested, pushing the speed of the wooden sword's churning.

Faintly, a strong wind swept out. In the blink of an eye, it arrived at the Mysterious Immortal's wrist. "Bang!" It arrived as expected and collided with the Mysterious Immortal's wrist, shattering it.

The Mysterious Immortal's face sank as he endured this enormous force. The tightly held sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground with a 'Clang' sound, emitting a clear sound.

The wooden sword was reduced to slag!

The treasured sword was knocked down!

Jian Ao retracted his hand and smiled indifferently. It was as if nothing had happened, and the aura of a grandmaster was naturally emitted.

Looking at the two sides ending the battle so easily, everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Then, almost everyone swallowed their saliva.

It had only been a short period of time, but the cultivation technique ended in an instant!

The principle of the swordsman was that the sword would not leave his hand, but now that the Mysterious Immortal Sword had fallen, how could they not know the outcome?

In the sword competition, Jian Ao won with a single sword strike!