Nalan Xiong waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Since Huang Cheng and Li An have been exceptionally admitted, then they will not participate in the ranking of this competition. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoSo the next competition will be the championship of this competition!"

Although it is a championship battle, it has lost its previous color. In the hearts of everyone, the real champions are Huang Cheng and Li An, and now they are just picking generals in the lame team.

Li Hong laughed, and said sarcastically: "Congratulations, Master Lin, Ling Gongzi is going to compete for the championship! Genius, he is really a genius that I have rarely encountered in Fengcheng for a hundred years!"

Lin Xiaotian was dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to snort coldly. Li Hong smiled even more happily when he saw Lin Xiaotian's deflated appearance.

Nalan Xiong Shi Shiran stepped into the ring, this is the first time today, he has presided over the game on the rostrum before.

"Now I announce that the 'final' of the Qifeng City Elite has officially begun......! Uh, Wang Jian!"

He deliberately pronounced the word 'final' in a smooth tone, which caused everyone to laugh. After that, he deliberately pretended to forget the name Wang Jian, which made people feel that this final was child's play. At this moment, Nalan Bear has the whole mentality of looking at jokes.

"Xiao Xu, we don't compare!" Lin Ke'er said angrily, "This is obviously a shabby!"

Lin Xu shook his head with a smile, and slowly walked into the ring. He naturally knew what Nalan Xiong was thinking, but if he didn't participate in the competition, the other party would definitely find other reasons to humiliate the Lin family.

Wang Jian also went to the ring, holding the sword in his left hand, his expression was as indifferent as ever.

"Haha, the Great Swordsman is also here, so let's start!" Nalan Xiong teased.

Wang Jian didn't care about Nalan Xiong's sarcasm at all, he just looked at Lin Xu and said for a long time: "What weapon do you use?"

Lin Xu shook his head, "I don't use weapons. ”

"But I can only use a sword! Even if you are barehand, I will use a sword!"

Wang Jian's right hand stroked the sword body, a trace of intoxication flashed in his eyes, and Lin Xu had goosebumps when he saw it. This Wang Jian is really worthy of his name, and he has reached the point of loving swords.

"Brother Wang, you're welcome, I also want to see your sword kung fu!"

Wang Jian nodded and said no more. Suddenly, his right hand put on the hilt of the sword, and the temperament of the whole person changed instantly, straight like a sharp sword out of the box, unstoppable!

"Man and sword are one!" Elder Bai said in a deep voice.

At this moment, he regretted a little in his heart, this Wang Jian had such a realm at a young age, and he was really a genius in sword cultivation. Such a talent is enough to obtain the qualification to enter the inner courtyard directly. However, he had already given the quota to others before, and Elder Bai secretly decided that he must pay more attention to Wang Jian in the future!

"Choke", Wang Jian's sword is out of the sheath!

The cold light flashed, and the sword groaned, its momentum was like a white horse passing through a gap, quicksand between its fingers, and it went straight to Lin Xu's vital point with a low roar.

Wang Jian's sword moves did not have the slightest trick, his sword, whether it was strength, angle, spiritual power, and body style, was extremely mellow and perfect!

"What a handsome sword!" Elder Bai couldn't help but exclaim.

Lin Ke'er and the others stood up nervously, they thought that if they were replaced by themselves, they would never be able to resist such a sword. Wang Jian's strength was far beyond their expectations!

"Good time!"

Lin Xu saw it clearly and thought clearly. Just as the sword qi swept through the front door, Lin Xu's figure flickered, and he flashed out from an incredible angle, it was 'Ling Bo Weibu'!

Wang Jian was a little incredulous, he had obviously locked on the other party's momentum!

Just when Wang Jian was stunned, Lin Xuyun pointed like the wind and flicked it on the tip of his sword.

Hearing only the sound of 'ding', Wang Jian's body shook violently, and the sword almost came out of his hand! I didn't expect the opponent to have such power under a single bullet!

"Good job, Xiao Xu, come on!" Lin Ke'er shouted coquettishly.

Although he dodged a sword, Lin Xu didn't dare to be careless at all. Sure enough, Wang Jian quickly readjusted his state and launched a stormy attack.

If the previous attack was as heavy as a mountain, then Wang Jian's current attack was as light as rain, lifting weight like light, and it seemed to be real and false, making people elusive.

Everyone had already put away their previous thoughts about watching jokes! With such swordsmanship, even against Huang Cheng and Li An, they would definitely have the strength to fight! Who would dare to say that this competition was just a general in the lame team?

In the eyes of others, Lin Xu's situation at the moment is very bad. I saw him flashing left and right, using his wonderful footwork to whirl around with the other party, and every time he was a desperate shot, he escaped death!

Lin Ke'er, Lin Qing and Lin Rui clenched their fists one after another, as if the person in the ring was themselves, and their anxious expressions were overflowing.

Lin Xiaotian secretly scolded 'stinky boy', but he wasn't worried at all. Lin Xu's face was always calm as usual, without the slightest panic, and although he was in a hurry to dodge, he did not have the slightest embarrassment.

Wang Jian couldn't attack for a long time, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged. After a few more moves, he suddenly shouted, and his sword moves changed again, like a murmuring stream, soft and continuous.

"The rudiments of sword intent!" Elder Bai said in a lost voice. At this moment, in his heart, Wang Jian has surpassed Ang Li, and can even be equal to Huang Cheng!

Feeling the change in the other party's momentum, Lin Xu's body style also changed. Although it is still the same set of 'Lingbo Microstep', Lin Xu has taken it out of a different charm!

"It's actually an artistic conception!" Sect Elder said incredulously.

Sword intent is also a kind of artistic conception, and those who can appreciate sword intent can be called the king of swords, which is also the reason why Elder Bai attaches great importance to Wang Jian.

But Lin Xu was able to take the 'Ling Bo Weibu' out of the artistic conception, this was simply a freak! Even Elder Bai couldn't see it.

Although Wang Jian had absolute confidence in his swordsmanship, he found that he couldn't hurt his opponent in the slightest no matter what! Gradually, Lin Xu seemed to see through his sword moves, and from time to time he pointed out a finger to counterattack, which made him very uncomfortable!

Wang Jian's cultivation was only at the peak of the Spirit Realm, and the competition for endurance was naturally not Lin Xu's opponent. Under Lin Xu's counterattack, Wang Jian felt that the weight of the sword in his hand was getting bigger and bigger, and his body was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was stuck in a quagmire!

"I throw in the towel!"

Wang Jian slashed two swords, jumped backwards, and the sword was still sheathed, and the law was solemn!

Everyone was stunned, and no one understood why Wang Jian, who was on the offensive in a tidal wave, would suddenly admit defeat! Could it be that someone was intimidating him? For a while, many people looked at Lin Xiaotian with the same eyes.

Elder Bai knew that Lin Xiaotian hadn't done anything, but he couldn't say why Wang Jian had admitted defeat. I think it's because my cultivation is not as good as my opponent's, and I can't attack it for a long time, so I think it's pointless to spend it!

In any case, Wang Jian is the person he identifies. As for Lin Xu, his talent is not bad, and he has a bit of attainments in his body, but that's all!

At the signal of Elder Bai, Nalan Xiong had no choice but to come out and announce the results of the competition.

"Everyone, be quiet! The results of the competition are announced below, the champion of the Qifeng City Elite Tournament is Lin Xu from the Lin family! The runner-up in the competition is Wang Jian!"

"Xiao Xu, good job!" Lin Ke'er and the others looked at each other and smiled.

"The young patriarch is mighty!"

The Lin family's camp seemed to have exploded, everyone high-fived and celebrated, and the excitement was beyond words. After quelling Lin Buchi's rebellion, the Lin family is already monolithic, and they are extremely united!

Wang Jian took a deep look at Lin Xu, turned around and walked out of the ring.

"Lin Xu, I will challenge you again!"

Lin Xu smiled, "Accompany me at any time!"