C632 The Four of Them Gathered Again

Time flew by. Three days passed just like that. Today, the Jian family welcomed the annual family competition.

The so-called family annual competition was at the end of the year, when the upper echelons of the Jian family were testing the strength of the younger generation of the Jian family. Simply put, it was to let many disciples of the Jian family fight on the stage.

Of course, this year's annual competition would be even more lively than before. There was no other reason, because the patriarch had announced that the number one general of this year's annual competition would become the Jian family's Young Lord, the so-called future patriarch.

This caused many disciples of the Jian family to clench their fists in excitement, wanting to fight in the arena. They didn't want to become Young Lord, but they also wanted to show off their skills in the arena. Because, this would make many of the higher ups of the Jian family look at them in a new light, allowing them to raise their status in the Jian family.

To the ordinary disciples of the Jian family, this was a great opportunity that couldn't be missed.

"Hu!"

Jian Ao let out a breath of foul air. He woke up early to cultivate. Although it was fine for them not to sleep for ten days or half a month at their level, sleeping could restore their spirit and make themselves more energetic the next day. Therefore, no matter how profound their cultivation was, they would still choose to sleep.

Currently, he had already circulated the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts for 360 cycles. Although his cultivation base hadn't improved, the thickness of his true qi had increased, making it even sturdier.

"The annual competition!" Jian Ao's eyes seemed to be able to see through buildings, and he looked at the room where the sword wood was. "The grudge from a year ago can finally be settled today! Sword wood, you must die today! "

When he accepted this body, he became Jian Ao. He also promised the previous owner of this body that he would kill the sword wood and avenge him.

The previous owner of this body. It wasn't right for him to not have the strength and opportunity. However, now that he had the strength, and also thought that the time was right, he could kill the sword wood on the arena.

He thoroughly understood this grudge!

"Unfortunately, my strength is still not strong enough. Nine Revolutions Profound Arts has a total of nine transformations. Although the cultivation technique I obtained is only at the sixth transformation, it is still enough for me to cultivate. " Jian Ao frowned and muttered to himself. "However, I am now stuck at the second revolution. I am no longer able to advance further, as if I have reached a bottleneck. "

Even though that was what he said, Jian Ao felt that the truth of the matter was not because of this, but because of him.

"What exactly caused me to be unable to break through?" Jian Ao shook his head and sighed. If Nine Revolutions Profound Arts could break through to the third revolution. . . The quality of his true qi could be compared to a Mid Sword General who cultivated the Earth Level Technique, which meant. . . Even without using his physical strength, he could still fight a Mid Sword General. Although he might not be able to kill his opponent, he could still fight him to a draw.

"Forget it, increasing the level of my cultivation technique isn't something that can be done overnight. " Jian Ao was also very open-minded, "When the time comes, I will naturally be able to break through. Before the time comes, no matter how much effort I put in, it will be in vain. " He remembered that in ancient times, there was a powerful great cultivator who sat bitterly for a night, and could actually comprehend Dao overnight! It was advertised with envy by later generations.

Jian Ao slowly stood up, brushed his teeth, and washed his face. He did what he needed to do, and headed towards the plaza.

At this moment, there was an arena erected in the square of Jian family. Under the arena, countless disciples stood side by side, creating a noisy scene. It was a sign that the disciples of Jian family were exuberant.

"Da!"

Suddenly, a group of people walked out from the side of the road. Each of them was wearing luxurious clothes. The leader of the group was wearing a green robe with a green sword hanging from his waist. His hair was tied together and hung on his back like a sword.

"Second Young Master, he's so handsome!"

Some of the female disciples of the Jian family who had arrived early were infatuated with him.

The newcomer was none other than Jian Mu. Following behind him was the person who supported Jian Mu, the so-called follower. The identities of these followers were not to be trifled with. The people behind them were at least Late Period of Sword Master Stage, and there were even elders at the level of master swordsmen.

"Second Master, I want to marry you!"

Suddenly, a bold female disciple shouted. Her eyes were full of colorful flowers, and the reflection of the sword wood was reflected in her eyes.

The sword wood smiled and raised its hand to communicate with her. "If you can achieve good results in the annual meeting, I will consider it. "

It had to be said that Jian Mu had done a very good job on the surface and was very polite. He did not look like the ferocious and terrifying looking Jian Mu in the private room at all.

From this point of view, he was indeed qualified to fight for the position of Young Lord.

"Da!"

At this moment, a group of people walked out from the other side of the road. The leader was a man with a strong back and a strong waist. He did not have any accessories on him. He was different from the sword wood. He gave people the feeling that he could be relied on.

This man was the young master of Jian family, Jian Wen.

Jian Wen's appearance caused another storm among the disciples of Jian family. His shouts were no less than those of the sword wood faction.

"Young master, you have given birth to my power! I want to give birth to a fat child for you!" A female disciple roared.

She was direct and profound enough, even crazier than that female disciple when Jian Mu appeared, and it caused some disciples to roll their eyes in succession.

"Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master have arrived, and that Third Young Master is coming out as well!" Many people revealed expressions of faith in their eyes.

That's right, it was faith!

Most of these people had survived in Spiritual Wind Valley. They had all witnessed Jian Ao's rise and power.

Jian Wen's performance in the Spiritual Wind Valley had been overshadowed. It was like the light of a firefly and the brilliance of the sun and moon. It was incomparable.

Jian Mu had also noticed Jian Wen's appearance. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. This was a formidable opponent, and he would definitely become a stumbling block on Young Lord's path. He had to get rid of him.

"Da!"

On the other side, Jian Hua led a group of female disciples and appeared.

Jian Wen and the others looked at her and Jian Hua also observed them. These days, they had all made great progress.

Boom!

The eyes of the three of them were filled with sparks of fighting spirit. The air was filled with sparks.

"Haha! Everyone, it's so early!"

A faint laugh rang out. It was Jian Ao, who was standing on a big tree, looking at them.

"Jian Ao!" The three of them were shocked.

Fury surged out from Jian Mu's eyes. Jian Ao was standing on top of them, even taller than them. It gave him the feeling that he was looking down on them from above.

It was as if he was looking down on them when they were in a superior position. This feeling made Jian Mu very unhappy. If you said you would come, then come. Why are you standing so high up? Are you afraid that others won't know about your appearance? Pretending. . . Is there a need to be so forceful?

"Hua!"

The moment Jian Ao appeared, his enthusiasm instantly rose to its peak.

"Greetings, Third Young Master!"

Almost half of the people knelt down and greeted him respectfully.