The loud sound shook the entire square, and the sharp golden light of the White Tiger Sword and the Xia Jian's War Shadow Fist hissed and collided, and in this roar, the fist shadows of the War Shadow Fist rolled up in unison, and many of them collapsed and shattered in the middle, but it blocked Su Shan's sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Jian's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the murderous intent was extremely strong, but he never said a word, his character is like this, the more he wants to kill, the more angry he is, the more silent he is.

Xia Jian's expression was still calm, as if he was ignoring Su Shan's powerful White Tiger Sword.

Su Shan raised his footsteps and pointed out the second sword.

This second sword, the sword light suddenly disappeared in an instant, and the feeling of agility weakened again, only speed and sharpness!

Su Shan's sword and Xia Jian's fist made the hearts of the Yajian disciples around them roar, and at this moment, they were shocked by the power of the two people's moves one by one.

Not only them, but also Xiao Jingtian, Elder Sun, and even the head Mei Luoshan, all of them all froze at this moment.

Xia Jian's strength can shake any monk of the same level, this is something that everyone knows, but Su Shan is also so strong here, he can shoot continuously with Xia Jian, and even suppress it steadily, this scene is enough to make the people around him breathe.

At this moment, the golden sword light covered the surroundings and turned into a storm of sword clouds, at this moment, the aura of the eight directions was rolled, and in front of Su Shan, it was like tearing apart all the creatures that stood in front of him, and went straight to Xia Jian, just this blow, the ordinary sixth-layer cultivation of qi induction, it was difficult to resist at all.

This sword Su Shan had to keep swallowing the pill that replenished qi refining to barely support the output.

The roar swirled violently, and Su Shan's golden sword qi immediately shattered Xia Jian's talisman refining qi in half with a loud roar in front of Xia Jian, but no matter how down, it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Anyone else has to be cautious about Su Shan's opponent at this moment, but Xia Jian still looks like he ignores it, and takes the first step forward in the square!

His eyes and eyes were more intense, his body rushed forward, his hands raised and waved forward, this time the refining qi in his whole body seemed to be trembling, and in an instant, one after another, a series of dark fist shadows, under the stunned eyes of everyone around, surged out.

Su Shan then stepped forward, the first, second, and third waves of sword qi turned into a dazzling sword rain, and with a shocking sword light, he rushed out and went straight to Xia Jian.

Under the hard fight, blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of the two of them, and they all looked like they would do whatever it takes!

Xia Jian snorted coldly, revealing a wisp of essence again, his fists were raised again, and then fell one after another, and immediately a layer of ripples rose in front of him, and when this ripple spread, he pinched his hands and stretched forward after closing them.

Rumble!

"War Shadow Fist! Revolve! ”

As Xia Jian's words came out, at this moment, from a distance, the fist shadow in front of him seemed to have turned into a whirlpool, spinning sharply!

If you look closely, you can see that there are a total of four waves of sword qi, of which the speed of the fourth wave of sword qi suddenly accelerates, shuttles the third wave and drives, rolling up the second wave of sword rain, after colliding with the first wave, it turns into a momentary sword wave, and there is an invisible wind around it, making this sword shape not disperse!

The situation in the square is ready to go, and the people around you are shocked!

This is the sword qi array that Su Shan used as the basis of the White Tiger Sword, and at this moment, it was unleashed, and it went straight to Xia Jian, all the way like a bamboo, the sound of bang echoed around, and the ripples in front of Xia Jian suddenly distorted, like a strong pressure coming straight towards him, making Xia Jian's body take a step back for the first time.

"You're proud to make me take a step back!"

Xia Jian said the first sentence of this battle, and slapped the storage bag with his left hand while retreating, and immediately a pair of snares inlaid with jade instantly appeared in his fists.

"How!"

The sound of the fist was like a horse roaring, hissing through the sky, the fist shadow seemed to be alive, out of Xia Jian's palm, and rushed towards the sword whirlpool in front of Su Shan, the moment they touched each other, the roar continued, but this time, it was the collapse of the two compartments, the two sides were shattered layer by layer at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them recoiled at the same time!

The hearts of the people around them who watched this scene were rippling, and all thoughts were lost in their minds, all of which were the images that shocked them in front of them.

But at this moment, in the smoke and dust of the collision, suddenly, within the sword qi, there was an ink sword, which flew out in an instant, heading straight for Xia Jian, followed by a roar that surpassed all the loud noises of the battle so far, and at this moment it was suddenly heard, and this loud sound set off an endless echo.

This sword is the only sword in Su Shan's hand, and the bombardment again and again is setting off the surprise of this sword!

In the midst of the roar, Xia Jian's indifferent expression changed, and he hurriedly threw a punch, and then he was really trembled, and dense cracks appeared in the fist shadow, which was difficult to stop the slightest, and it collapsed and exploded directly.

At this moment, the ink sword with a large amount of sputtered golden sword qi approached Xia Jian, and at the moment when Xia Jian raised his right hand and subconsciously refined the qi and waved it forward, except for the ink sword, all the sword qi was rolled away, and an impact exploded, but this ink sword flew out three feet against the impact, brought up blood, and stabbed Xia Jian's right shoulder, and immediately his shoulder flesh and blood shattered, and then rolled back in front of Su Shan.

Xia Jian's hair was scattered, his body kicked back a few steps in a row, ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder, his eyes showed disbelief, staring at the ink sword in Su Shan's hand, and an unprecedented anger erupted in him.

Almost at the moment when Xia Jian's shoulder was broken, all the Yajian disciples in the surrounding square immediately changed their expressions one by one, and they all showed disbelief, and the buzzing sound suddenly echoed.

"Su Shan actually injured Senior Brother Xia's shoulder, this ...... That's impossible! ”

"Senior Brother Xia is injured, Xia Jian, he is Xia Jian, the first person in the outer gate! This Sushan ......"

"His sword technique, the power is really terrifying!"

At the same time, Xiao Jingtian also gasped, this scene made him feel incredible, and he was even more looking forward to this sword trick in his heart, thinking that he would definitely get it!

Not only him, but Elder Sun even stood up, and when he looked at Su Shan, his eyes showed the strongest appreciation and gradually thicker expectation.

Even Mei Luoshan, the head of the house who was hiding outside the square, stared at this moment, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

The sound of discussion continued to whirl, and the words fell into Xia Jian's ears, but at this moment, Xia Jian seemed to turn a deaf ear, and he couldn't hear anything at all, but his eyes showed anger, staring at Su Shan.

At this moment, Xia Jian's eyes showed an unprecedented killing intent, his intention to kill Su Shan had risen to the extreme, that kind of killing intent was completely different from his usual gentleness, which made the surrounding monks stop talking one by one after seeing it.

If Xia Jian's biggest failure in his life is undoubtedly the defeat to Mo Wei, who was a fledgling boy at the time in the trial two years ago, this is the regret of his life, the terrible roar of defeat at that time seems to be able to echo in Xia Jian's ears now, whenever people are quiet at midnight, he wakes up from meditation many times, and his heart is like dripping blood,

Xia Jian looked up to the sky and laughed, but the smile was cold, as if the temperature around him was cold all of a sudden.

Today......

It was the second time in his life that he was angry!