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"I have already answered your question. Are there any more problems? "En, next!" Zhao Jiannan was infuriated with this young gongzi the moment he appeared on stage. With a single glance, he had underestimated him. Moreover, he had never heard of anyone who was exceptionally outstanding among the younger generation members of the Venerable Hall. He shook his head helplessly and pointed to everyone present to invite the next one.

Everyone in the arena was staring with widened eyes. They were all dumbstruck and didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. This Zhao Jiannan was really like a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger. He was fearless despite being ignorant, and he even looked down on the son of the Northern Marshal. He really thought that this name was opened by his family. But then again, no one has ever "bullied" Young Master Hong before. At least, we didn't dare to do it, lest he shut the door and let the dog go. Well, this brat will soon die a horrible death. Look, Young Master Hong's face has turned green. He is about to unleash a powerful move.

The son of the marshal, Hong Jingtao, was ignored in the blink of an eye. He had grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth. If he wanted the wind and the rain, he would want the rain and the rain. Da Mingtang couldn't wait to pamper him to the skies, who would dare to say a word of disapproval in front of him. Stepping on his face in front of so many people, he was about to go crazy. "I really don't know who I am. Someone, beat him to death!"

The four followers behind him immediately shouted out, "Little thief, prepare to die!" One after the other, he jumped out to battle in all four directions. They all made their moves and flew down. It surrounded him completely. As long as one of them was able to stall Zhao Jiannan, the other three would be able to bite him to death.

Familiar smell, familiar way. When everyone saw their posturing, they knew that there was going to be a good show to watch. Instantly, all of them applauded loudly: "Young Noble Hong, good job! Show him something! "This kid is too arrogant …"

The four King Kong were sent flying a few meters away before they crashed to the ground and rolled a few times before fainting. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as they moved up and down, hissing non-stop like they were eating noodles. He cursed to himself. Wasn't this too fast? The four great King Kong were all people who had nothing to eat. They couldn't even handle a puny little Zhao Jiannan.

On the side, Yang Xianzi and Sun Fanglin's mouths were twitching. They stared at Hong Jingtao speechlessly, looking at each other. These are your four great King Kong, ah, lying on the ground. If you can't even take one move then you'll be defeated. Let's see if you dare to look down on others in the future and boast about how amazing you are in front of us.

Hong Jingtao's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He had completely forgotten to speak when he saw that Zhao Jiannan's face was completely pale. He wondered where this savage came from, not even giving face to this young master in our famous territory. Brat, do you want to stay in the martial arts world anymore?

Zhao Jiannan sent him flying with a single blow. He held his longsword horizontally in front of him and assumed a rather handsome posture. He thought that he should be more gentle and leave a good impression in front of a girl. My swordsmanship is first-rate. If you don't believe me, you can look at the people lying on the ground. Don't laugh. This feeling was just right. How about a girl who loved butterflies? I'm not handsome.

At that time, everyone could only see the sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Zhao Jiannan was wielding a Zenith Light Sword in high spirits. When they started fighting, it was as easy as drinking water and eating. He would do as much as he could, completely disregarding others. The crowd silently cursed how arrogant this brat was. They all thought to themselves, "Can't you just restrain yourself a little and give some face to others?" Let's see who can subdue him today!

Hong Jingtao could not bear it any longer and shouted, "Hey, stinking brat, can you not be so arrogant. What's your name? I, Hong Jingtao, will remember you! "

Zhao Jiannan rolled his eyes at him. He was too lazy to even reply, "Not interested."

Everyone was dizzy and their laughter turned into laughter. Looking at the face of Hong Jingbo, they shook their heads. This was truly like having tofu in brine!

Wang Xiuxian quickly ran out and said to the Young Master, "This kid is Zhao Jiannan, the disciple of the Hua Shan Sword Emperor."

In the ancient study of the Northern Marshal, Hong Beifei was already awake, flipping through books when he had nothing to do. Hearing the clamor outside, she was a bit annoyed, so she called the servant girl, Green Calyx, to go out and take a look. He thought to himself, What is going on? What kind of bad wind did it cause today to cause such a ruckus in the famous hall, yet I can't chase it away? How is this possible? However, what I said didn't work.

Not long after, the servant girl, Green Calyx, ran back to report the latest news.

Hong Beifei asked, "How is it, did that brat chase them away?"

The calyx girl looked at him nervously and shook her head. "Not yet!"

"(?)" "(?)" Hong Beifei was shocked. He frowned and looked at her in confusion. He paused for a moment, then shouted: "This brat can't be chased away, go call Du Chengfeng! Didn't he feel wronged and didn't have the chance to show off? I'll give him that chance today! "Hmm, why aren't you going yet?"

Green Calyx bit her lips and didn't move at all. She said in a deep voice, "This … he … he can't go!"

Hearing this, Hong Beifei's face turned cold. His almond-shaped eyes turned cold and he said coldly, "What happened to him?"

"He was just killed by that Zhao Jiannan!"

Hong Beifei was stunned hearing that, he stroked his beard and said, "It can't be? So fast! What did you say? His name is Zhao Jiannan!? "

"They all call him Zhao Jiannan!" Green Calyx was slightly nervous.

"Zhao Jiannan!" Marshal Hong Beifei laughed heartily when he heard this. He seemed to have heard some great news as he said, "Who else could be faster than the Heartless Sword in this world? I never thought that Zhao Jiannan would come to our famous hall! The heavens are truly on my side. "Come, let's go meet him!" Just as he walked to the door, he smacked his forehead and shouted: "Not good! This brat will not start a massacre right? "

Just then, Zhao Jiannan, who had been impatiently waiting, bowed to everyone and said, "My name is Zhao Jiannan and I have come to your Mansion with no other requests. I only wish to fight with Hall Master Hong in a fair and proper manner. In this world, we have been practicing the way of the sword for dozens of years. Why did we come here? Comprehending Sword Heart, he created his own world. This is my, Zhao Jiannan's, Sword Truth. I hope that everyone can agree to it.

After ten years of practice, no matter how wonderful the eyes of others were, how could they understand the unsurpassed difficulty of practicing this technique? With just a few words, he had gone through the hardships of the world. It is not easy for people to become famous in the martial arts world. They all cherish their reputation as precious treasures. As a result, he had no choice but to use such a sudden method to battle with others, continuously pursuing excellence, breaking through his own limits, and achieving his own unique Sword Truth. The path that he had chosen, no matter what kind of rumors or dangers he encountered, was the path of survival. He only knew that the sword had already left its sheath, and could only continue to advance.

Ahead was a new world beckoning to him. And many people would never be able to see the Resurrection Lily bloom.

This was the difference between him and others. All I want is for myself to understand, to walk my own path, to turn my back.

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