Chapter 100: Battle Side

In the elegant room of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Jian Ao sat cross-legged on the bed, his breath sank into the dantian, and he saw wisps of purple aura detached from the red sun in the sky and entered his body, increasing his cultivation.

It stands to reason that he can't absorb the aura scattered in heaven and earth before he reaches the realm of the Sword Monarch, but he cultivates the Great Sun Burning Heavenly Scripture, which is located at the high level of the earth, and has already broken away from ordinary Fan Tao and has inexplicable abilities.

The purple qi that broke out of the red sun entered the dantian, and it instantly merged into the red cyclone, and with the emergence of new life, the cyclone gradually changed, with a tendency to evolve from gas to liquid.

Once all the true qi in the body has turned into liquid, it means that he has passed the second level of martial arts, broken through the sword, and reached the realm of a sword master. It's just that Jian Ao's cultivation time is still waiting, although the state of mind has arrived, but the accumulation still does not meet the requirements of advancement, I saw that the cyclone rotated at high speed, and Jian Ao's cultivation continued to rise, and it was raised to the peak of the fourth stage of the sword master.

Recently, Jian Ao has been fighting constantly, and all of his targets are swordsman-level masters. The path of martial arts is to grow in cultivation and battle, and the more you fight, the faster your cultivation will improve. Being able to break through this small section can be regarded as a bittersweet and rewarding experience.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity and muttered in his mouth: "Today is the day of my life-and-death battle with that 'convenient', and it's time to go out." ”

With that, he stood up, changed his clothes and walked out.

After killing Par and those disciples of the Heavenly Machine Gate, Jian Ao rushed back to the Heavenly Sword Gate non-stop, handed in the task to exchange points, and then went to the points exchange office, and transported all Xu Jie's points to his nameplate, reaching as much as 150,000. After that, Jian Ao went to the Martial Arts Pavilion again, in exchange for a Xuan-level low-grade martial art, the Great Wilderness Palm.

With one palm, all the miles within a radius of 100 miles turned into a desert, not a single inch of grass grows, and the power is no weaker than some Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts. And took advantage of these two days to cultivate this martial art to the realm of Xiaocheng. This speed made De Jian Ao very dissatisfied, the previous sword skills and martial arts had reached the realm of Dacheng or even Consummation, but this Great Desolate Palm had only reached Xiaocheng.

If you let people from the outside world know that Jian Ao has practiced a Xuan-level martial art to a small level in only two days, and the person concerned is still not satisfied, I am afraid that they will have the urge to vomit blood, this person is really angry than others. The Xuan-level martial arts are already unfathomable, even if those geniuses practice it to the realm of Xiaocheng, it will take at least a month, and Jian Ao has only been two days! This is not infuriating, and it really can't be compared with people.

However, it is also normal to say that Jian Ao's comprehension is already good, coupled with the fusion of two souls to directly open the soul power, the power of comprehension comprehension rises directly in a straight line, and it is not weaker than the Sword Monarch in the slightest, and most of the masters at the Sword Monarch level have cultivated the ground level, and at worst, there are also Xuan Rank upper grades, and the Xuan Rank Lower Grades are not easy for them.

At this time, the platform of life and death was already full of people. The entire outer sect disciples knew that there was a life-and-death battle between the great figure in this class of freshmen and the eleventh of the outer sect.

This amazing character is naturally Jian Ao, and the eleventh is naturally Fang Bian.

"I didn't expect this sword arrogance to be so powerful, he just killed the twelfth Xu Jie three days ago, and he became famous, and now he has a life-and-death battle with the eleventh Fang Bian!"

"Yes! Jian Ao is really too evil! Kill Xu Jie, who is at the peak of the swordsman in the fourth stage, and Fang Bian and Xu Jie's strength are almost the same, I am afraid that he will also be killed. ”

"That's a mistake! Don't you know that Fang Bian had broken through the barrier of the swordsman a day ago and reached the realm of the sword master! I look at this battle, the outcome is unknown!"

"Oh! Fang Bian actually broke through to the Sword Master! It seems that this battle is really a bit suspenseful!"

"Dragon fights tigers! Whether Jian Ao, the emerging hidden dragon, is more powerful, or Fang Bian, who is a fierce tiger from the outer gate, is stronger, let's wait and see!"

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All kinds of discussions, one after another.

Fang Bian was standing in the crowd at this time, listening to the voice of the disciple next to him, his face was as heavy as ink, extremely hideous, and his face was angry.

Breaking through to the Sword Master Realm is also a helpless thing, Jian Ao can kill Xu Jie, and naturally he can also kill himself, and compared to death, entering that place is insignificant, not to mention that he also let himself enter the Sword Master and retrieve the sword order that day.

"Jian Ao! All this is because of you, I must kill you! Ruined my future, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a human being!" roared in his heart, and his killing intent was revealed.

In his opinion, although the sword pride is strong, his cultivation is only the fourth stage of the swordsman, and the peak of being able to kill the swordsman is already an existence against the sky, and it is absolutely impossible to cross a big realm and defeat or even kill the sword master realm. In a word, he won this battle of life and death.

If he knew that Jian Ao could not only defeat the sword master, but also kill the third stage of the sword master, I am afraid he would not think so.

With a "bang", he flew onto the platform of life and death, looked at the audience with cold eyes, and suddenly the disciple who was still talking about it before closed his mouth, it was really too much oppression for Fang Bian to give them.

Fang Bian was very satisfied with their reactions, even if you said in private that you were not as good as Jian Ao, once you stood up, it was not that no one dared to speak out.

"Jian Ao, get out of here and die!"

A long howl, deafening, mixed with the true qi that turned into liquid, spread out, and his voice could be heard throughout the outer door.

Jian Ao, who was walking on the road, stopped slightly, and then walked over, thinking in his heart: Since you are looking for death, then no one else is to blame!

"Huh?" After waiting for a while, he didn't see Jian Ao appearing, Fang Bian frowned, revealing dissatisfaction.

The momentum that was originally condensed to the peak gradually declined with this wait.

This made Fang Bian surprised, knowing that if he waited like this any longer, he was afraid that the person who would be defeated would be himself.

"Give you three seconds, if you don't show up, then even if you lose this battle, I won't take your life, as long as I hand over the Heavenly Sword Order, I will spare your life!"

At this time, Jian Ao had already appeared in the crowd, and when he heard his voice, he secretly said in his heart: "It turned out to be for the Heavenly Sword Order!"

smiled coldly, the Heavenly Sword Order is on me, if you want to take it, I'm afraid you don't have that life.

"One!"

Fang Bian on the stage had already begun to count.

"Whew!"

As soon as his voice fell, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and it landed on the stage, and it was a sword pride.

"Stop shouting! I'm so irritable!" Jian Ao plucked out his ears, looking disdainful.

"Hmph! pretend!" Fang Bian snorted coldly, looking at Jian Ao, his heart was even more angry, and the more he looked at this face, the more he looked at it, the more he was underwhelmed.

"You probably don't know that I broke through to the Sword Master, right?" Fang Bian said coldly, "I admit that you are very strong, but do you think that you can fight against the Sword Master with the fourth stage of the Sword Master!"

"Oh!" Jian Ao pretended to be surprised, and when he arrived here, he found that Fang Bian had broken through to the Sword Master.

"Sword Master—the third level of martial arts!"

Looking at Jian Ao's surprised face, Fang Bian felt a burst of pride in his heart. Hmph, you also know the swordsman! It seems that you are not lonely, then you must know the strength of the swordsman, since you know that you are powerful, you should not admit defeat quickly, let alone when! Just the next sentence of Jian Ao, like a basin of cold water splashed on his body, the pride in his heart instantly froze, and he fell into hell.

"Is the swordsman very*?very powerful?"

"Wow! I'm going to kill you!"

The thick sarcasm stimulated Fang Bian's nerves, which instantly angered him, and he shot out angrily, and suddenly, a sword appeared in his hand.

Looking at the sword, Jian Ao's eyes froze, and he felt that the treasure weapon was too common.

"Soaring in the day!"

One is a powerful sword skill. I saw that with the dancing of the sword in his hand, a burst of white mist suddenly appeared, enveloping the entire life and death platform, and this was not the end, wisps of gas separated from those white mist, silently going to Jian Ao's nose.

Suck!

For a moment, Jian Ao only felt that the world was upside down, the chaos was beginning to open, and it was white, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

The outside world, when they saw the white mist, was suddenly shocked.

"This is the daytime ascension of the Yijian Party, and as soon as you make a move, a white mist appears!"

"The sun is soaring, it belongs to the Xuan-level mid-grade sword technique, once you inhale those white mist, you will have an illusion, which is difficult to prevent. ”

"In this case, Jian Ao is miserable! I have hallucinations, what else can I do to fight Fang Bian!"

"Alas, I thought it was a dragon fight, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly. ”

"Death!"

A loud shout came from the white mist, it was Fang Bian's voice, and when they heard this, everyone was disappointed again, obviously believing that Jian Ao could not turn over, and could only wait for death.

"Khooth!"

"Hmm, how is it possible, you didn't fall into the illusion of the daytime ascension!" followed by Fang Bian's loud shout, followed by a great shock.

Illusion, which also belongs to one of the martial arts, originally existed independently, but with the shattering of the laws of the continent, those powerful ancestors integrated illusion into the sword technique, increasing its power.

"Why do I want to fall for your illusion and hallucinate? It's all your own wishful thinking!"

At this time, a sneer came from the white mist, which was Jian Ao's voice.

Hearing this voice, the eyes of everyone in the outside world suddenly lit up.

"Jian Ao didn't even fall into illusion and hallucinate?"

"Being able to ignore illusions shows how powerful Jian Ao's consciousness and soul power are!

"Well, I thought it would end like this, but I didn't expect that Jian Ao would always shock everyone at a critical moment, as if he had endless hole cards. ”

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At this time, in the white mist, Jian Ao held the Qingfeng Sword and collided with Fang Bian's treasure weapon, and a wave of qi rippled out from the tip of the sword.

He smiled coldly, looking at Fang Bian's eyes like an idiot. It was his intention to provoke Fang Bian, from the moment he found that Fang Bian's momentum had reached its peak, and his strength was enough to exert two hundred percent, and once he broke the momentum and angered him, although his strength could also exert one hundred and two percent, it was much weaker than before.