"It's over. ”

Qin Jian stood up straight, he didn't feel that he was famous or something, or something like that.

No, there is no such thought, there is no such luxury.

As for breaking through the realm in public, he didn't expect it, just like when he was in Luowang Peak, there was no warning, no reason, and until now, he didn't understand it.

"Then, the battle begins. ”

Seeing that Qin Jian and Zhao Dajun were both ready to attack, Li Zhan Mad solemnly released the clarion call for this decisive battle after confirming that both were ready.

That is, his words.

Bang!

Like a cannonball exploding under his feet, Qin Jian and Zhao Dajun rushed towards each other one after another, also with one punch.

Boom!

The sword strength filled the entire fist, and the two powerful fists collided, and a dull voice came out.

"Your sword strength is actually comparable to mine!"

Zhao Dajun's eyelids twitched, his expression was slightly unnatural, and the part of his fist that hit made him feel like he was hitting the steel, and this feeling made him daunted.

"That's not right!"

With a no, Qin Jian's eyes were full of sword breath, his arm shook, his fist seemed to be strengthened, his fist rushed forward, Zhao Dajun's fist was shaken back, and with the momentum, he himself was forced to take a few steps back.

In this regard, Zhao Dajun's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Drink!"

With a muffled shout, Zhao Dajun suddenly exerted his strength, and the pace of retreat stabilized, and he no longer retreated.

Zhao Dajun was amazed: "You just broke through the Sword Vein Realm, and your sword strength is so powerful, it's amazing!"

Qin Jian shook his head: "Not only that, in this duel, if you lose, I will win the championship." ”

Zhao Dajun's eyes showed arrogance and disdain, and said: "No, you want to lose, I, I want to win." ”

As he spoke, the sword energy in Zhao Dajun's body exploded, and he rushed quickly, raised his right fist, and slashed straight at Qin Jian's face.

Qin Jian was expressionless, and he killed with one punch.

Another dull thunderous voice rang out.

Qin Jian was as steady as a mountain, silent.

With a shock to his arm, Zhao Dajun was knocked back by a punch.

This time, Li Zhan was amazed, in fact, from the first confrontation between Qin Jian and Zhao Dajun, he could see everything, including the victory or defeat.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Zhan was crazy and exclaimed: "Qin Jian, extraordinary, strong, in the future, he is definitely a strong man!"

Zhao Dajun was shocked back again, although he was surprised in his heart, he didn't have any decadent momentum, he still had a trick to come out, and he was sure to win this game.

Bang bang!

There were six more encounters, and Zhao Dajun had no accidents, and each time he was suppressed by Qin Jian and retreated, but he did not decline, but his expression became more and more energetic.

"Huh?"

Qin Jian noticed Zhao Dajun's expression, he was puzzled, and thought to himself, generally speaking, as long as he understood the gap between himself and others, no matter who he was, he would give up, or do his best to strike a blow, in order to seek to enter the end of the battle.

And Zhao Dajun on the other side did not have this phenomenon, but seemed to hone his fighting spirit and temper his heart.

"Use me as a pedal, you, make me unhappy. ”

Qin Jian's tone was cold, his right fist was clenched, there was displeasure in his eyes, his body was slightly sideways, and he made a posture of rushing forward.

Seeing this, Zhao Dajun put away all his slackness, and next, Qin Jian planned to launch a more fierce offensive, he, he did not dare to take it lightly, he wanted to block all the offsets, and then kill Qin Jian with stronger moves, so as to obtain

Victory in this battle.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort coming from his snort, Qin Jian's figure rushed out, and there were powerful sword power fluctuations brewing in his fist, and the target was Zhao Dajun's facial position.

Once he succeeds, Zhao Dajun will not be surprised, and he may be beaten to the ground and faint to death.

"Stop!"

Zhao Dajun snorted and crossed his fists, wanting to resist Qin Jian's fierce punch like this......

"Stop him, beat him again, beat him!"

Offstage, Mu Qingyuan gritted her teeth and glared at Qin Jian, secretly cheering for Zhao Dajun in her heart, she hoped that Qin Jian would be beaten, so that she felt much happier.

But......

...... Qin Jian's teeth were tense, and his fists were terrifyingly powerful, and even Zhao Dajun, who was full of self-confidence, felt trembling.

The two fists crossed to resist, and there was no problem at first, but after resisting for half a second, he felt that his body was floating in the air by the momentum of Qin Jian's fist, and then soared up, and was violently hit by Qin Jian's successive fists to the ground.

Boom!

The dull thump sound of the stage and the back of the person sounded, Zhao Dajun stared at the blue sky with wide eyes, he, confused, he, dumbfounded, he, underestimated Qin Jian's menacing fist.

He was beaten to the ground and lay on the ground for half a minute without reacting.

Qin Jian withdrew his fist, he indifferently glanced at Zhao Dajun, who was speechless, and sighed: "I won." ”

After speaking, he walked to the corner of the stage, and just as he was about to step off the stage, behind him, Zhao Dajun stood up in embarrassment, he wiped the blood stains from his mouth and said emotionally.

"I didn't ...... I didn't lose, I didn't lose, I was careless just now, let you win, I, I can fight again!"

Hearing this, Qin Jian stopped his steps, and from his voice, he felt an unyielding will and emotion, this persistence moved him, and he knew very well what kind of determination it needed to be able to say it.

This was the same as the feeling he felt when he broke through the Sword Mind Realm and the Sword Vein Realm one after another, so he didn't refute it, and he didn't stop it.

Li Zhan Mad in the audience didn't say anything, he looked at Qin Jian and Zhao Dajun indifferently, now, he is an outsider, as long as he doesn't hurt his life, he has no need to interfere.

The two people on the stage were the protagonists, so he wanted to see what Qin Jian would do next, whether he wanted him to announce the victory or defeat, or continue to fight with Zhao Dajun.

"Why!

In the audience, those who helped Qin Jian shout and cheer expressed their dissatisfaction, just now, Qin Jian did win the championship, but Qin Jian kept his hand, he did not knock Zhao Dajun off the stage, or continue to attack him, otherwise the victory would have been divided.

Ignoring anyone's dissatisfaction, Zhao Dajun said his thoughts so arrogantly: "I didn't lose, I can fight again!"

Qin Jian carefully examined Zhao Dajun on the other side, from his expression, from his tone, from his breath, Qin Jian felt that the unprecedented battle intent was boiling.

Step out.

Shadow chasing step out.

Stepping on the shadow step, Qin Jian rushed towards the still high-spirited Zhao army, thinking, since you have an incomparably strong and proud fighting intent, then I, with the strongest posture, will face you, let you, convinced, bow down to the sword and martial arts!

Kill!

Killing intent instantaneous.

The two fingers of the right hand are together, and the fingertips are fluctuating in the slightest.

Sword strength!

It's sword power!

Swordplay!

It's swordsmanship!

"Instant kill!"

Qin Jian silently recited this move in his heart, he used his fingers to move the sword, and he used his fingers to kill instantly, he wanted to win the glory that belonged to him with the strongest posture at present.

Kill!!!

The killing intent was boiling, and Qin Jian had already come to Zhao Dajun.

Zhao Dajun's heart trembled slightly, but this was the fighting spirit he provoked, he had no reason to retreat, he wanted to take it.

Kill!

The same murderous intent, the same throbbing.

His right fist was clenched, his heart was cold, and there was murderous intent, battle intent and determination brewing in his eyes.

With fist momentum, the sword breath, the sword in the fist, the fist in the sword.

This is exactly a kind of advanced swordsmanship in Zhao Dajun's family, called sword in fist, fist in sword.

Crash!

There was a loud clash, like a metallic collision attack and killing battle.

A burst of fire scattered.

Everyone was shocked and stood up, including Concubine Qi Xue and Mu Qingyuan, who hated Qin Jian.

Even Li Zhanfan, who was able to use some of the sword edge realm methods, was amazed, and his heart throbbed so much that he couldn't speak.

After the extreme confrontation, a figure flew out.

"It's Zhao Dajun!"

Among the students from other schools, a male classmate exclaimed in surprise.

Li Zhan didn't say a word, flew up, and caught Zhao Dajun who flew out upside down.

After a moment of probing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Jian stood awe-inspiring on the stage, his expression was natural and indifferent, it seemed that after this battle, he had benefited a lot.

Reining in all the sword energy, he looked in the direction of Wang Wenbing.

"I want to protect her for the rest of her life, for the rest of her life. ”

I feel this way in my heart.

"Qin Jian!!"

"Qin Jian!!"

"Qin Jian!!"

“......”

After seeing Qin Jian standing majestically on the stage, I don't know who raised his head, and an excited and high-spirited shout sounded.

Then, bursts of exclamations rang out, all shouting Qin Jian's name, as if they were swearing an oath of excitement for Qin Jian's victory in this battle.

"Whew!"

Qin Jian took a deep breath.

At this time, Li Zhan came to Qin Jian's side.

He said in a sighing tone: "Qin Jian, you were born in the right era, you will be a clear stream of sword martial arts, and you will set off countless legends and legends in the future." ”

Qin Jian sighed indifferently: "What you said will not come true, because I don't seek fame or profit, so what you say now will not become a reality." With that, he walked off the stage.

Looking at Qin Jian's back, Li Zhan muttered to himself: You feel that you can stay out of the matter, however, you have long been deeply involved in it, and the path of sword martial arts ...... Not ordinary people can step on it, and once you do, you will not be able to choose......

Walking off the stage, Qin Jian was about to walk to his position.

Unexpectedly, a figure rushed excitedly and rushed into Qin Jian's arms at once.

Because it came suddenly, even if Qin Jian wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

After confirming who it was, Qin Jian almost dropped his jaw in shock.

The person who came was none other than someone else.

Precisely......

...... Ning Xiaoran!!

"Great, won! Won! Actually won! Actually won! Great, amazing!!"

Ning Xiaoran said this, her face became flushed, her tone was undisguised, there was nothing pretentious, she ...... That's it.

"Holy! my daughter...... She actually hugged a boy! or a classmate in her class...... This and this ......"

Ning Jianzhong was shocked by the scene in front of him, and something suddenly remembered in his heart.

I'm going to find my husband at school!!

This is Ning Xiaoran's original words.

(End of chapter)

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