C638 The Flames of War Burned

Jian Ao didn't know that his enemies had gathered together to carry out a plan to kill him. Of course, even if he knew about it, he wouldn't care too much about it. When a soldier comes, he will block the water. When a soldier comes, the earth will block the water. Besides, even if he cared about it, would they not come and kill him?

The battle on the arena of Jian family continued like a raging fire. Jian Ao, on the other hand, was bored. There was no other way. Their cultivation realm was too high. Their battle was not worthy of his attention.

* Hong! *

A male disciple on the arena sent his opponent flying with a palm strike, and won the match.

He then cupped his hands towards the audience with a smile on his face: "I wonder who else wants to fight me. " As if he had been knocked out of his mind by victory, he added in the end: "Sigh, it's lonely at the top! I really hope that someone can come up and fight me!"

As soon as these words came out, It immediately made many people roll their eyes. That's too much of an act. Formidable. Don't tell me you don't know how to pretend? Will you be struck by lightning if you force yourself?

"Kid is quite arrogant. I will deal with you!"

The moment the male disciple on the stage spoke, a youth dressed in gorgeous clothes shot out. It came from Jian Mu's side. Moreover, it belonged to those with some status. Clearly, Jian Mu's group wanted to lead the way and bring glory to Jian Mu's position.

"Oh, it's actually a disciple from the upper class. " The male disciple from before smiled, and there was actually a trace of ridicule and disdain in his eyes, as if he was looking down on the other party.

"Jian Ran, I advise you to leave. You're not my match. " That gorgeous disciple similarly did not place Jian Ran in his eyes as he spoke in a very contemptuous tone.

"Oh?" Jian Ran pretended to be surprised. "Then let me experience the might of you upper class disciples. "

As he spoke, his figure had already shot out. He raised his hand and struck out with his palm.

The spiritual energy in the world condensed into the shape of a spinning top, layer by layer, and a suction force was emitted.

A medium-grade human-step martial skill palm technique. [Essence Spiral Palm]!

The Jian family had a higher level martial skill, but that required a certain status and contribution to the family in order to have the chance to learn it. For an ordinary person like Huan Huan, being able to learn a medium-grade human-step martial skill was already considered not bad.

"A medium-grade human-step martial skill?" The gorgeous man from Jian Mu's faction had a look of disdain on his face.

A mere medium-grade human-step martial skill dared to use it; he really didn't know what death was.

But thinking about it, how could Jian Ran, an ordinary disciple, learn a profound martial skill?

"So what if he's a medium-grade human-step martial skill? Let's see how I'll use this martial skill that you don't like to see to defeat you!"

Jian Ran's face carried a burning heat, as if this was not just a battle, but also a confrontation between ordinary disciples and upper class disciples. Why did the upper class disciples occupy the best resources? Our ordinary disciples are not inferior to them.

What he wanted was a proof!

Proof: Ordinary disciples can similarly counterattack and defeat the upper class disciples!

"Since you're courting death, then don't blame me! If a person doesn't seek death, then he won't die!"

Jian Ran's opponent raised his right fist, and a ferocious tiger's roar seemed to be emitted from his fist. The momentum was exceptionally vast.

Tiger Form Fist!

Bang!

The fist and palm collided, and a wave of air surged out. Apart from that, the gorgeous man from the Sword Wood faction retreated uncontrollably.

Jian Ran's face revealed a fierce expression. He did not retreat but advanced instead. The suction force in his palm was even stronger. It actually firmly locked onto the opponent's fist and did not allow it to be pulled back.

"You look down on the Conch Essence Palm because you don't understand its profoundness. There are no ordinary martial techniques in this world. Any martial technique, as long as it is cultivated to a profound level, can still transform the rotten into the miraculous!" Jian Ran's voice was impassioned. "Get lost!"

Bang!

It was Jian Ran who chopped his opponent off the stage with a single palm.

He had lost after leaving the arena!

The face of the gorgeous male disciple that fell to the ground was flushed red. It was unknown whether it was embarrassment or ferociousness, but it was a fact that he lost. His heart was filled with desolation. He originally thought that he could display his strength, but now, he was at a disadvantage!

However, the facts were already set, and there was no room for him to quibble.

Just as this person was running away with his tail between his legs, Jian Ao opened his eyes. A faint look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

It was because of Jian Ran.

In fact, Jian Ran's cultivation was only on par with his opponent's, perhaps even slightly weaker. The reason why he was able to win was because he had cultivated his medium-grade human-step martial skill to the Perfection Stage. Its might was likely comparable to the Profound Rank Martial Technique.

To be able to cultivate a martial skill to the Perfection Stage at the Fourth Stage of the Sword Warrior was truly not easy. This person could already be considered a genius.

Just as he said, there were no ordinary martial skills in the world. Any martial skill that was cultivated to a profound level would be able to transform the rotten into the miraculous!

This could be seen from his body.

"Such a genius disciple actually appeared from an ordinary person. " Jian Ao thought about it and agreed. Since ancient times, almost all those who had great achievements had gone through training in the mortal world. Most of them had started from the lowest level, starting from the ordinary families, advancing step by step, training, and achieving supreme cultivation.

"It seems like there can't be any more differences in levels. We have to treat them equally. " Jian Ao thought to himself. "That Jian Ran can be properly nurtured. Perhaps he can become a king. "

The other disciples, however, could not see it as clearly as Jian Ao. They only thought that Jian Ran was lucky enough to defeat his opponent. More importantly, the latter had underestimated his opponent. After all, there was still a gap between them on the surface.

People of the same kind would always stick together, and when one person was in trouble, there would be support from all sides. Especially when the upper class disciples gathered together, it was even more so. They felt like they shared a common enemy. They thought that they were partners and brothers, that they would share honor and honor, and that they would suffer together.

"Jian Ran, you're too arrogant! Let me deal with you!" Another member of the Sword Wood faction rushed out.

However. . .

He had only exchanged three moves on the stage before he was forced off the stage by Jian Ran.

He had lost!

Everyone still thought that this was due to luck.

Only when Jian Ran defeated the fifth person did everyone slowly realize that this Jian Ran really had this strength. If it was just luck, it was simply impossible to be so heaven defying!

Winning five consecutive matches!

However, when it came to the sixth match, Jian Ran lost. There was no other reason. It was just that Jian Mu's side had produced a late-stage swordsman.

The difference between a late stage swordsman and a fourth stage swordsman was self-evident. Even if Jian Ran had cultivated his martial skill to the Perfection Stage, he still could not overcome this gap. Of course, the two of them also fought intensely. Jian Ran lost because of his True Qi.

However, the name of Jian Ran had quietly spread throughout the Jian family. He was regarded as the biggest dark horse of the year!

After the exchange between ordinary disciples had ended, what followed was the exchange between the upper class disciples. It was the fight between the three of them - Jian Wen, Jian Mu, and Jian Hua. Of course, Jian Ao couldn't fall behind either. It was just that from the beginning until the end, he didn't pay attention to the battle on the arena, and that was all.

However, the flames of war still burned on his side.