57: C57 The Battle Between Tigers and Dragons Begins(1)

C57 The Battle Between Tigers and Dragons Begins(1)

After a fierce battle, there were only ten contestants left. They were Xiao Yuan, Xiao He, Xiao Ning, Xiao Shan; Xiao Xue, Xiao Chen; Xiao Feng, Xiao Jin, and Xiao Jian. The Fourth Elder who presided over the competition shouted once again: "The first match is still the first match, Xiao Yuan versus the last contestant, Xiao Jian. Next, we will push them to the next round. Next, we will invite the two of them to the stage!"

Hearing the Fourth Elder's shout, everyone below the stage had their own thoughts. As one of the people involved, Xiao Yuan looked at Xiao Jian, who was not far away. The corner of his mouth curled into a disdainful smile, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Little bastard. . . [I will use my strength to tell you that trash is trash. ] Even if you have a breakthrough because of a fortuitous encounter, you will not be able to become a genius! You are still a trash after all! You are not qualified to be with Mei'er! "

As he spoke, he strode up the stage with a faint smile on his face, as if he had returned to the usual Second Young Master who handled things appropriately.

Xiao Jian once again smiled bitterly in his heart, "Why would I fight two disciples of the Xiao family who happened to have a conflict with me within a day? This was really in line with the old saying, 'Enemies never gather together'! "

After that, he took big strides and walked towards the platform with an expression that could not be seen on his face.

The clansmen below once again discussed animatedly, guessing who would win the battle between the two of them. Most of them were optimistic about the Second Young Master of Xiao family, Xiao Yuan. Although Xiao Jian had performed well in the first two matches, However, Xiao Yuan wasn't any weaker than him. Furthermore, he was the second young master of the Xiao family, and he knew quite a few martial skills. The lowest level was a high grade Huang ranked martial skill, and only a few people thought that Xiao Jian was a dark horse. He could continue to be "dark" like this.

Just as the two of them stood still, a hint of disdain appeared on Xiao Yuan's face, and he said, "Don't make pointless struggles. Don't think that you are a figure just because you defeated a few useless people. You can shout at me now. You are definitely not my opponent. You should just admit defeat yourself! I can still save some strength!"

"Don't you think that you have said too much? It's better to save some strength and deal with the battle later! Otherwise, you'll lose very quickly! " Xiao Jian said with a calm expression.

"Alright! Then go to hell!"

Xiao Yuan said as he rushed towards Xiao Jian with a cold expression. His body moved to the left, then to the right, and then to the right in a straight line. His movements were unpredictable. It was precisely the "Mantis Steps! "Twisting both hands into claws," Iron Claw Technique! " A top grade yellow-rank martial skill shouted loudly. The five fingers of his right hand were like iron hooks, and his claws brought along piercingly cold rushing wind sounds as he attacked Xiao Jian.

"Swish!" Xiao Jian's feet stepped heavily on the arena. His body also rushed straight towards his opponent. Just when everyone thought that his opponent was going to face him head on, Xiao Jian avoided Xiao Yuan's biting cold attack. His body swayed, leaving behind faint afterimages as he attacked Xiao Yuan again.

"Berserk Fist!" Red light lingered on his fists. His fists drew a semicircle in the air and smashed towards Xiao Yuan. In a hurry, Xiao Yuan could only raise his hands to meet Xiao Jian's attack head on. His fists and claws collided. "Bang!" With a sound, both of them retreated at the same time. However, Xiao Yuan seemed to be in a much more embarrassing situation.

"Deng! Deng! " After taking five or six steps back, Xiao Yuan felt annoyed. He did not expect to be forced to this extent by this trash. He could not help but feel angry. With a flash of his feet, he came to the edge of the ring and reached out his hand. He took out a sharp weapon that was emitting cold light from the hand of a disciple below.

With Xiao Yuan's sword in hand, his imposing manner immediately changed. This sword was filled with a dense cold air. It could be seen that this was a rare good sword. This sword was also a good weapon, and it was also a killing weapon, "Willow Leaf Sword!"

Xiao Yuan shook his hand and thrust it at Xiao Jian. "Willow Leaf Sword Technique!"

With the Willow Leaf Sword in hand, Xiao Yuan shook his hand and waved it. One could see patches of green sword Qi. It was like a willow leaf, piercing towards Xiao Jian's position. It was as if he was in the spring, full of greenery!

Xiao Jian was also at the edge of the arena. He kicked the Soul Splitting Blade that he had placed at the edge of the arena towards the sky. Xiao Jian's foot stepped on the arena and his body flew into the sky. He reached out and grabbed the Soul Splitting Blade in his hand.

"Clang!" With a sound, the long saber was unsheathed. A flash of saber light. The crowd could not help but sigh. "What a good saber!" The saber was four feet long. Xiao Jian held the blade in his hand. His aura also changed, revealing a hint of killing intent. This caused Xiao Wei and Xiao Chen, who were fighting below, to become even more furious. They couldn't help but think even more highly of Xiao Jian.

Xiao Chen, in particular, was a person who loved blades. He felt the same way. He was like a wolf staring at a little sheep, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

Xiao Jian stomped his feet heavily on the arena. His body shot up into the sky. Red light flashed on his hands. The long knife was also surrounded by red light. "Cut it in half!" The blade slashed straight at Xiao Yuan. The air was burnt by the high temperature.

"Clank, clank, clank!" The two of them exchanged more than ten blows in an instant.

"Dang!" After another strike, the two of them clashed and separated. For the first time, Xiao Yuan had a serious expression on his face. A green light surrounded Xiao Yuan's body as he shouted, "Fluttering Willow Leaves!" With a swing of his long sword, it was like pieces of drifting willow leaves. It was hard to grasp the sword technique.

Xiao Jian could not help but become serious, "Mountain rocks collapsing!" Xiao Jian's gaze was as sharp as a sword. His body flashed forward, and with the momentum of a collapsing mountain, he slashed at Xiao Yuan.

"Clank, clank, clank!" After a series of collisions, Xiao Yuan could be seen stomping on the ground! Thump!" He was forced back for a while. Suddenly, "Puchi!" With a sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, Xiao Jian's feet flashed, and he left a trail of afterimages behind him. He instantly appeared three steps away from Xiao Yuan. The long blade in his hand was shining with a cold light, and he held it against Xiao Yuan's neck.

"You have lost!"

Xiao Jian's indifferent voice sounded beside Xiao Yuan's ear.

Xiao Yuan came back to his senses and could not accept the reality in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious as he said, "Impossible! I didn't lose! I can't possibly lose to a trash like you! Go to hell!"

The Willow Leaf Sword in his hand spun and was about to stab towards Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian's expression became angry. He raised his left palm and sent the long sword in Xiao Yuan's hand flying. The long sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew into the field.

"Clang!" It was inserted into the green stone on the square. Then he made a step forward. With a shake of his shoulder, he sent Xiao Yuan's body flying.0

"Puchi!" Spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, Xiao Yuan fell into the crowd and was caught by someone. His expression was dispirited and his face was full of unwillingness. He looked at Xiao Jian with an angry expression. His expression of gnashing his teeth was as if he was going to swallow Xiao Jian alive.

"Xiao Jian won! It was Xiao Jian who won!" Everyone could not help but open their mouths wide in shock, causing the square to fall with their "jaws" all over the ground.

Xiao Mei could not help but open her cute little mouth again. For Xiao Mei today, It was really the most colorful day in her life. She could not help but whisper in her heart, "How many surprises will he bring me? How many things have he experienced in the past half a year? This Xiao Jian in her heart. . . Her figure couldn't help blurring. This was even when she had told her stories since she was young. The big brother who allowed me to act like a spoiled child?" He could not help but let out a long sigh with a complicated expression on his face.

Actually, Xiao Mei was not the only one who was surprised!

Other than the shock on his face, Xiao Yuanshan also could not help thinking in his heart, Is this still my son? Why did he suddenly become so unfamiliar to me?"

He couldn't help but shake his head and throw these messy questions into his mind. Whether he was strong or weak, as long as he was still his son, everything would be fine. There was a trace of relief on his face.

"The first match, Xiao Jian wins!"

The Test Elder shouted. However, he still felt a slight tremble in his voice, which indicated that he wasn't calm.

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