"The 397th Inner Gate Assessment of the Jiuyang Sword Sect, the decisive battle!"

"Group A disciple Xiao Yan, fight, Group B disciple Zheng Qiankun!"

This Zheng Qiankun is the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm who was born out of thin air.

Judging from the various strengths that Zheng Qiankun had revealed before, he had emptied the impurities in his body and cultivated the Nine Yang Heart Sutra under the secret cultivation of an inner sect elder.

And Xiao Yan is a waste that rises against the trend, the biggest dark horse in this assessment.

This decisive battle is quite interesting.

Disciple Zheng Qiankun stood in the ring, holding a wooden sword in his hand and said: "Xiao Yan, you were originally a waste in other people's mouths, but today you successfully counterattacked, and with the strength of the fifth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, you entered the decisive battle, you are very good." But your opponent is me! You can stop there!"

Xiao Yan chuckled: "Who will win or lose, it is not yet known!"

The moment the words fell, Xiao Yan, as the party with a lower realm, actually took the initiative to attack.

"Don't measure yourself!" That Zheng Qiankun is also full of arrogance, he is a real genius, and he has to be secretly cultivated by the elders of the inner gate.

He thought that he would never be defeated in the hands of Xiao Yan.

The two sides quickly engaged in a fierce battle, and dozens of times in a few breaths!

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Xiao Yan, the fifth layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, and Zheng Qiankun, the eighth layer of the Quenching Vein Realm, went head-to-head, and they did not fall behind in terms of strength.

All the people in the entire square were focused on this battle.

But no one remembered that the scrap material Fan Jian from Group C had not yet appeared.

I only heard the disciples comment: "We really underestimate Xiao Yan!

"It seems that Xiao Yan, a waste, is likely to defeat Zheng Qiankun and become the best disciple this time. ”

In the ring, the confrontation between Xiao Yan and Zheng Qiankun has entered a white-hot state.

Zheng Qiankun roared: "Yiyang Absolute Sword!"

Xiao Yan sneered: "Don't think that only you, the so-called Heaven, can make this move!

Crimson light erupted from the ring, and it was the final collision of the two of them with all their might!

The winner is about to be revealed!

With the powerful foundation of the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, Zheng Qiankun burst out with all his strength, and this sword suppressed Xiao Yan!

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Yan, the dark horse, was about to stop here.

An illusory figure suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yan, making his sword intent suddenly stronger!

The sharp sword intent instantly broke through Zheng Qiankun's sword momentum, forming a violent impact, causing Zheng Qiankun's body to fly upside down and fall directly from the ring.

There was silence!

After a while, the disciples let out a fierce cry.

"Xiao Yan is awesome!The fifth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm defeated the eighth layer of the Quenching Pulse Realm, and the future is immeasurable!"

"Who will dare to say that Xiao Yan is a waste in the future! He is simply a genius among geniuses!"

All the elders glanced at each other, and they all stepped into the ring, announcing that Xiao Yan had won the victory and became the best disciple in the inner gate assessment this time.

A cold voice sounded from the crowd: "Everyone, you guys, you seem to have forgotten me!"

Under the puzzled gaze of many disciples, Fan Jian slowly walked out of the crowd and stepped into the ring.

"What's going on, what does Fan Jian mean?"

"Have you forgotten, Fan Jian doesn't have a bye privilege now. ”

"I know, I thought he just gave up the assessment, but why is he standing up again now?"

"Wait! Fan Jian isn't going to challenge Xiao Yan!

At this time, Elder Fan Tianming, who was about to announce the result in the ring, also looked at Fan Jian strangely: "Fan Jian! What the hell are you doing? Hurry up and get out! If you abstain, you will abstain, don't be embarrassed!"

Fan Jian suddenly raised a finger and pointed at Xiao Yan: "I, I want to challenge him!"

Elder Fan Tianming's face froze, and the entire square quickly fell silent, and the disciples looked at Fan Jian in surprise.

"Hahaha!"

Only Xiao Yan laughed heartily: "What kind of trouble is this!Fan Jian, you are a real waste, you don't think that you can become a dark horse of counterattack like me, right?"

Elder Fan Tianming's face fell: "Challenge you with a hammer! Get out!"

Fan Tianming would never take Fan Jian's thoughts seriously.

Fan Jian's face was calm, and he said calmly: "I don't have a bye privilege in this round, unless I directly abstain from giving up the assessment, I will challenge at least one disciple." This is the rule of the sect, Elder Fan! Do you want to violate the rules of the sect to shield me?"

"You!"

Elder Fan Tianming's face turned red with anger: "Why don't you listen to me!

At this time.

Xiao Yan opened his mouth and said, "Elder Fan, it's okay! I will be merciful, just as I and him have a hard fight, and I will point out his swordsmanship." ”

Fan Tianming couldn't get off the stage at this time, and Xiao Yan's words made him feel a lot more at ease: "So, thank you very much." Xiao Yan! You are really an excellent disciple! If Fan Jian had half of you, I would be at ease. ”

Idlers and others retreated from the ring.

In the ring, only Fan Jian and Xiao Yan were left.

The former is a "real waste material" in the eyes of everyone.

The latter is the biggest dark horse of the waste material counterattack, turning waste materials, for genius, a blockbuster!

Xiao Yan raised the wooden sword in his hand: "Fan Jian, I promised Elder Fan that I would show mercy to my subordinates, let you make three moves first! After all, you are too weak, I am really afraid that I will hurt you if I am not careful." ”

Fan Jian shook his head: "No need, one move can be over." ”

Xiao Yan's face was stunned.

The faces of many disciples in the audience were also stunned, and they were all secretly wondering in their hearts at this time, what Fan Jian meant by this.

Is it to admit that he is too weak? One move can defeat Xiao Yan.

Still is...... It's crazy?!Defeat Xiao Yan in one move!

And just when everyone was still thinking, Fan Jian rushed in front of Xiao Yan with his sword.

I secretly shouted in my heart: "Feel free to use a sword!"

Seemingly weak and powerless, a fluttering sword slashed towards Xiao Yan.

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face, and said quickly: "Do you think I will really show mercy to my subordinates? You kind of waste, living is just a waste of air!"

Saying that, Xiao Yan's eyes erupted with murderous intent, and he felt that with his current genius status, even if he killed Fan Jian, no one would be upset about Fan Jian's waste.

He suddenly grasped the sword in both hands, and a powerful sword slashed towards Fan Jian.

And the next moment, Xiao Yan's face changed suddenly, and his eyes widened suddenly: "This is!"

He felt the sword intent released by Fan Jian, that ...... The ultimate sword intent!

At this moment, the elders of the inner gate, who were closing their eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened their eyes, revealing extremely frightened eyes.

High in the sky, a lone eagle swept by, its wings suddenly unable to vibrate, and fell straight towards the ground.

Falling from this height and smashing on the ground, it will directly turn into a mess of minced meat.

In the ring, Fan Jian slashed out this sword, and the wooden sword in his hand and the wooden sword in Xiao Yan's hand instantly turned into powder.

This sword instantly crushed Xiao Yan's fierce sword momentum and shattered all of Xiao Yan's pride! The ultimate sword intent entered his body, tearing the meridians up and down Xiao Yan's body!

Xiao Yan is defeated!

After the end of this sword, the fallen lone eagle's wings resumed vibrating, and when it was about to smash on the ground, it let out a long roar and soared into the sky!

The lone eagle in the distance, the Fan Sword at such a moment, stands proudly above the loser!