C639 Four Steps and One Palm

The blazing sun hung high in the sky. No one knew how many matches had passed in the arena, but Jian Ao had no idea. To be honest, this year's Clan Assembly's annual competition was not important to him. If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to kill the sword wood, he wouldn't have come.

In other words, his original intention was to kill the sword wood on the arena so that his father behind him would have nothing to say.

However, he did not expect that a certain person on the sword wood's side, who was seeking death, would actually take the initiative to burn the flames of war here.

On the arena, after the people on the sword tree's side sent one of the people from Jian Wen's faction off the stage, Before the others could react, they spoke with a loud voice, "I have long heard that the Third Young Master's strength is extraordinary. He is the idol of the younger generation of our Jian family. I am not talented. If you want to experience the Third Young Master's strength, I hope that the Third Young Master will not be stingy with your guidance! I believe that the Third Young Master will not reject it, right?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Jian Ao. They were all very curious. A year was about to pass, and what kind of level had the strength of the Third Young Master, who was once known as the 'Invincible Swordsman'? Everyone was filled with anticipation!

Jian Ao's tightly shut eyes opened slightly. The cultivation base of the person who shouted was exposed in front of his eyes.

Eighth level swordsman!

In the younger generation of the Jian family, he could be considered outstanding. Even in the Wind Domain, he could be considered one of the best. However. . . To Jian Ao, it was still not enough.

However, since the other party had already said so, how could he have any reason to refuse? There was no other way. After all, he was a kind-hearted person!

Jian Ao nodded, stepped forward, and slowly walked onto the stage step by step. Different from the people who had appeared previously, they all shot out directly. However, Jian Ao was walking leisurely, as if he was taking a stroll.

Fortunately, the journey was not very far, and he appeared on the stage in a short while.

"Third Young Master, please teach me!" The person opposite him said with a faint smile. However, his eyes were filled with killing intent. Life and death on the arena were decided by fate. Even if his father was the Patriarch, he could not interfere. Otherwise, if others looked down on him, he would be laughed at by other clans and forces. The Jian family would become the laughing stock of all the major powers.

He knew in his heart that if he could kill Jian Ao and make the sword tree the patriarch, his status would rise exponentially, and he would become a subordinate of the dragon clan. At that time, he would wave his arm, causing countless people to tremble - this was what he desired.

"Attack!"

Jian Ao said in a flat tone.

"Hmm?" The man's face darkened. Such a perfunctory attitude, is he looking down on me?

Don't think that you're amazing just because you're invincible in sword force? Those who could go on stage were at least late-stage swordsmen. The difference between swordsmen was simply not something that sword force could compare with.

"Then Third Young Master, please show mercy!"

After that person finished speaking, his body shot out. He waved the sword in his hand. Immediately, three sword lights attacked Jian Ao from different directions.

Dadada!

Jian Ao took two light steps forward. The three sword lights cut through the gap between his steps, and left a mark on the arena.

"En?" The opponent's expression became serious. He did not expect Jian Ao to dodge his attack so calmly. The important thing was that he did not know what movement technique and footwork martial skill he was using!

"I don't believe you can dodge it so perfectly. "

That person's face revealed a bit of ferociousness. Swish! Swish! The treasured sword danced in succession. Boom! Boom! Ten beams of sword light shot towards Jian Ao from all directions. There was a beam of sword light coming from all directions. In other words, Jian Ao was attacking from all directions, just like the sword he was waving. It was airtight and there was no way for him to retreat.

However, did Jian Ao need to retreat?

His battle consciousness had long reached the state of transcendence and sainthood, and it was far from what others could imagine. In other people's eyes, this attack had to be resisted by force. However, in his opinion, there were flaws everywhere, and it would be extremely easy for him to dodge it.

In fact, it was really like that. Jian Ao took a step forward. Boom! Three sword beams shot out from the side of his step, unable to harm him in the slightest.

Then, he turned around, and the remaining seven sword lights shot out from the range of his rotation like a blind man. They couldn't do anything to him either.

"What?"

The person who made the move was shocked. Initially, he thought that Jian Ao had to block this attack with his sword. If he only relied on his movement technique, he would be injured by it. The ideal situation was very realistic, and Jian Ao had really dodged it with his movement technique.

Swoosh!

While he was in shock, Jian Ao took another step forward. This step seemed to have crossed the limitations of space, and the distance between them was limited.

"What!?"

The opponent was even more shocked in his heart. He had never expected that Jian Ao's speed would be so fast that he had not expected it!

However, Jian Ao had already lightly struck out with his palm. It was as light as a feather and did not cause the slightest ripple.

This palm was actually just an ordinary palm.

However, in the eyes of his opponent, this palm was filled with millions of changes. Sometimes it was like a demon palm, sometimes it was like a devil palm, and sometimes it was like a divine heavenly palm. The changes were endless.

He wanted to use all his strength to resist this move, but he could not find any place to defend. In the end, he could only place the sword horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang!

His palm hit the person and sent him flying!

The one flying was naturally the opponent.

Jian Ao's opponent was under one of his palms. A crack appeared on the weapon in his hand, but it was dispersed by the force of Jian Ao's palm. The flying target was the location of the sword wood. In other words, if there was no accident, the sword wood would be crushed by it.

However, the world was full of surprises.

Fury surfaced on the sword wood's face. Its body stepped forward and extended its hand. That hand was grabbed by it and it landed steadily on the ground.

Other than that. . . Crack! The sword in his hand had collapsed.

"Second Young Master!" That person's face was filled with fear.

Although the sword in his hand was not a Treasure Artifact, it was still a divine weapon! It could cut hair with a blow, but in the end. . . It could not even withstand a palm from the other party!

It was destroyed with just a palm!

Furthermore, the Third Young Master's strength was actually so terrifying! When he fought with him, he did not even use 50% of his strength. No, not even 10%.

After counting carefully, he only took four steps and with one palm strike, he lost!

Four steps and one palm!

He, a dignified late stage swordsman, was defeated, and completely defeated!

What kind of level did the Third Young Master's strength reach!

Too terrifying!

In his heart, he only feared Jian Ao. At the same time, he was thinking about whether it was right or wrong for him to follow the sword wood. Facing such a terrifying Third Young Master, the sword wood really had a chance of winning!

He wasn't the only one thinking this in his heart, everyone else was thinking the same thing.

Jian Ao's strength had brought them endless fantasies!

Apart from terror, it was also terrifying!

Incalculable!

Vast as the sea!