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What he said is really true, and even in Xia Jian, it is even more vividly reflected.

He failed, proud, failed again, but still proud, this is a man named Xia Jian.

But when someone from the Sword Palace asked him, what are you proud of when you were beaten back by the inner gate again and again?

At this time, Xia Jian only replied lightly, 'Because I'm Xia Jian, idiot!' ’

This trial, in Xia Jian's opinion, was like it was specially opened for him, he only saw it as a cutscene, and he was calm because he didn't take anyone into account himself.

His efforts over the years are to wait for another opportunity, after two years...... Now that opportunity has come again.

Last time, he lost to Mo Yi in the first round and didn't even make it to the second level of the trial, but he never complained about bad luck, but worked day and night.

And this time, he will definitely not lose again!

"The last battle of the last round of the trial, Sixty-six Sushan, Ninety-six Summer Sword, the winner is promoted to the second level of the trial." Elder Sun looked at Su Shan, his eyes showed encouragement, and he even had a rare sense of solemnity.

Seeing this, Su Shan knew that the opponent this time might be different from Fang Cai, and in silence, Su Shan slowly stood up.

And the moment he stood up, in the corner, Xia Jian's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes showed a touch of essence, and there was even more fighting intent burning in it, he was proud, indifferent, and calm, but the humiliation of the previous defeat must be returned today!

All he expects at the moment is to trample the person in front of him under his feet!

The moment Xia Jian's figure appeared, the eyes of all the surrounding Sword Palace disciples instantly condensed on his body, as his body jumped up and stepped into the high platform, as he opened his eyes and stepped into the high platform with an indifferent expression, the entire Sword Palace disciples in the square burst into an undulating buzzing sound in an instant.

"Senior Brother Xia Jian! Come on! Even if it's Sushan! You're going to win! ”

"Rush to the inner door! Brother! ”

"Don't lose again this time!"

“……”

Bursts of sound swirled, and all kinds of voices of solidarity spread all around, not because of how deep the hatred these people had with Su Shan, but because Xia Jian was in the minds of everyone in the Sword Palace, and even in other palaces, it was the existence of a symbolic dream.

At this time, outside the square, even Xiao Jingtian frowned and looked at Su Shan, "What if he dies in the hands of Xia Jian, a madman?" ”

Just when almost all the people in this place supported Xia Jian, suddenly, a non-loud but sharp voice suddenly came out, "Su Shan will win, Su Shan will win, and the one who wins must be Su Shan!" ”

The little fat man pulled Sun Qi and Guo Zhou, pulled his throat outside the square, and shouted loudly in a sharp voice in the voice change period.

Su Shan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.

And at this time, all the chaotic sounds of the outside world, from the moment Xia Jian stepped into the high platform, has become extremely distant, he stood calmly on the high platform, looking coldly at Su Shan in front of him, he understood that the chuckling in front of him, and the young man of Mo Yi's average age two years ago, was even stronger than Mo Wei at that time, this ...... It will be the most difficult battle of his life.

But he won't back down, he wants to fight, he has to win, the man is alive, there are some things that must be done, just to be proud and live forever.

The defeats of the past came to mind, and he couldn't help but touch the storage bag gently.

There, there were several blood-stained nails that he had pulled out of his palms.

Glancing at Su Shan lightly, Xia Jian stood there calmly, his gaze was calm, and it contained the pride of being high no matter who he faced, just like back then.

Clenched his fist, raised his right hand, walked on the horse, waved his fist, and in an instant, in front of Xia Jian, a whirlwind more than one person high swirled, rolled around, and rushed straight to Su Shan.

Su Shan's eyes flashed, he could feel that subtle feeling, between the two of them, and Xia Jian, he didn't have any words to say, all the words were on the sword!

He took a step forward, and with a sharp twist of the sword, a cyan Qingzheng sword qi appeared in an instant, colliding violently with the whirlwind in front of him, setting off a thud roar, and even more remnants of wind spread.

War!

In the face of this battle, Su Shan did not dare to slack off at all, and the most powerful Qingzheng sword qi that could be used came out together, although it seemed to be out of order, but it was still a dazzling sword light, and the momentum was magnificent, with the blade of his right hand, it turned into a long rainbow, gave up his agility, and rushed straight towards Xia Jian.

The sword light was like rain, setting off a dazzling light, and the seven sword qi that came out one after another went straight to Xia Jian at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the whirlwind that Xia Jian swung out again, and suddenly the roaring sound echoed, and the whirlwind was directly torn apart, but those sword qi were also lost by the whirlwind, and they were swept away by the wind, and from a distance, it seemed to turn into a sword whirlpool, but the wind was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to disperse.

Xia Jian's expression still did not change in the slightest, with indifferent pride, he didn't even move a step from beginning to end, he deeply pierced the horse, his fists were placed on both sides of his waist and abdomen, and the cultivation of the peak of the sixth layer of qi also burst out in an instant, turning into a qi refining force that was not weak in this realm!

This look, no matter who looks at it, is ready to face it!

Su Shan's eyes froze, and he also stood still without hesitation, wiping his two fingers across the blade, the new skill Four Elephant Sword pointed out when he was in Gusu City, White Tiger! Quickly condense and refine qi!

"War Shadow Fist, chaos!"

Xia Jian spoke lightly, there was no contempt in his eyes, but his calm gaze was filled with indomitable confidence.

Almost at the moment when his words came out, he put his fists together, turning into a remnant shadow in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a wall formed by the connection of fist shadows, and quickly ran towards Su Shan!

The hunting wind came to his face, Su Shan looked at everything in front of him, he was really a little stunned, this punch was like the undisciplined fist he had used when he fought against Zhang Dabiao that day, but he never thought that such a punch would reach such a state!

"Xia Jian belongs to the Sword Palace, but he has no choice but sword intent, disdain for the sword body, and under the paranoid efforts, even if the cultivation qualification drags him back, he still lets him keep moving forward in his own fist...... The people of the Sword Palace. Mei Luoshan's eyes showed appreciation, but this time he gave this appreciation to Xia Jian, but he himself suddenly didn't know what he thought, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

Almost at the moment when Xia Jian's War Shadow Fist approached in front of him, Su Shan flicked the blade of the sword, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, and immediately in the square, the ordinary ink sword in Su Shan's hand rang continuously, and the sound of the sword roared at this moment was earth-shattering, as if it was roaring, more like roaring, at this moment, the refining qi on the blade suddenly surged, and from a distance, the sword in Su Shan's hand was no longer visible, only a rich and shining golden like the sun, and the scorching heat shone on his hand!

In an instant, Su Shan pointed at his sword, and with that amazing roar, the golden light seemed to penetrate everything, the stone platform, the fist shadow, and the gale! It's like splitting gold and cracking stones! Boom!

Rumble!

In the smoke and dust, there was the sound of Su Shan's shouting!

"White Tiger Sword!"