In the early morning of the next day, many people ran towards the arena. They were eager for blood, eager for violence, and eager for someone to be killed.
The entire viewing platform was packed for a while, and of course Xiao Jun and Xiao Yang were among them, but their faces were not good-looking when they saw Xiao Jian, especially Xiao Jun. Among the five, only Xiao Jun had reached the middle level of the Emperor Spirit Realm.
So he understands the difference between the two.
"Brother Jun, he's crazy. Why is he seeking death as soon as he comes back?" Xiao Kai said in the most impatient temper.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will save him even if I break the rules later." Xiao Jun patted his forehead with his right hand and said in a deep voice, obviously he was also troubled by Xiao Jian's actions.
"Brother Jun, but..."
"You can't watch your brother die, just get out. I don't believe that I would really be caught by the Black Alliance after leaving this branch without the protection of the Xiao clan." Xiao Jun said disdainfully, obviously not interested in this.
I don’t believe a word.
However, this is also true. The Xiao clan is real and fake in order to keep them. As for the Black Alliance hunting group, it is real. As for the people they hunted, it is unknown.
Xiao Yan did not come over because he was practicing.
In the competition stage, Xiao Jian stood there with his long sword stuck on the ground, one hand holding the hilt and one hand on the other, his eyes closed, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.
There is no referee in the game of life and death, only the winner. The winner is the referee, and he declares himself the winner.
After waiting for a long time, Xiao Jian's opponent lazily walked up, with his left hand in his mouthband and his right hand holding a toothpick, picking his teeth. With a wicked smile on his face, this competition will probably be tough for him.
The simplest game in the game, he enjoyed the fear of his opponents before the game.
Xiao Leng, this is his name, but he gives people a smile, but the hidden knife in his smile is the coldness he gives people.
Xiao Leng caused screams in the square as soon as he appeared. In people's hearts, a strong person will not have shortcomings. Even if you have shortcomings, there will be many people to help you cover up what people call personality.
Xiao Jian also slowly opened his eyes. Without any dialogue, a sharp sword was inserted directly into Xiao Leng's heart. He did not use any fighting skills. This was Xiao Jian's plan. His fighting skills were only at the heaven level. Regarding his strength,
The Dou Emperor who is taller than myself has little effect, so hand-to-hand combat is the best choice.
This can not only save your own fighting spirit, but also increase your actual combat ability.
Xiao Leng just turned sideways slightly and hid, but the sword edge followed closely. Xiao Jian seemed to have already planned to slash directly with his long sword.
Xiao Leng threw away his toothpick, squatted down, and punched Xiao Jian three times in the abdomen.
Xiao Leng didn't seem to want to let Xiao Jian die immediately. He didn't take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he raised his hand to catch his toothpick and continued to pick his teeth. He kept saying the word "bah". I don't know if he was swearing.
If Xiao Leng had used two daggers just now, or if he had taken advantage of the victory to pursue Xiao Jian, who was already lying on the ground, there would be a huge difference in power and speed between the middle and lower grades.
The audience seemed to enjoy this kind of competition, looking at Xiao Jian as if they were watching an idiot.
"You have low strength, slow speed, and little strength. I really don't know why you want to fight with me in a life-and-death battle. Wouldn't it be nice to go home and be with your wife?" Xiao Leng threw the toothpick in his hand aside and walked towards Xiao Jian.
There are many ways for them to obtain money, but the fastest way is to obtain the opponent's ring in a life-and-death game.
Xiao Jian held the long sword tightly, without any fear on his face, and stared at Xiao Leng with his eyes.
There were two more daggers in Xiao Leng's hand. He threw the dagger lightly, and the dagger drew a circle in the air and then returned to his hand. He walked towards Xiao Jian step by step. He ignored any of Xiao Jian's movements.
It brought him mental pressure. The more he showed that he didn't care, the greater Xiao Jian's fear of him would be.
As Xiao Leng approached, Xiao Jian began to sweat on his forehead and his heartbeat began to accelerate. He gritted his teeth and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light. Xiao Jian planned to strike first, and the long sword flew directly towards Xiao Jian, even without fighting skills.
It will bring pressure to people.
"It's enough to play the same move once..." Before Xiao Leng finished speaking, he discovered that Xiao Jian had not only one hilt, but two, each of which was extremely sharp. And the power of each sword was
Neither is weaker than the one just now.
Xiao Leng was stunned for a moment, and the evil smile on his lips returned to before. He didn't hide away, he stood on the spot and directly wrapped his hands with fighting spirit, and took the two swords forcefully.
The long sword collided with his fist. Xiao Jian's hand went numb for a while. The vibration from his sword made him almost unable to hold the sword. As a result, blood appeared on his hand, and abnormal blood flow appeared on the sword.
scene.
Xiao Leng's feet sank directly into the ground, but he seemed to be unscathed, and he still had that signature smile on his lips.
With a push of both hands, one sword disappeared, and the other sword escaped Xiao Jian's control and flew to the side of the ground. Xiao Jian looked at the sword and sighed. After all, he was too impulsive and wanted to improve his strength.
Although it is important, he should not choose such an opponent.
The threat of death can bring motivation to people, and many geniuses use this to hone themselves and look for breakthrough opportunities. However, the danger is also great, and you will die if you are not careful.
Xiao Leng didn't look at Xiao Jian, who was a little regretful at this time. He came to Xiao Jian's downed sword, and the smile on his lips became thicker. He smiled and said: "Good sword, really a good sword. Look at this sword
For your sake, I can let you die on this sword."
Xiao Leng took the sword in his hand and looked at it over and over again, then looked at Xiao Jian with a playful expression on his lips.
Those who practice swords are proud of their swords. It would be a shame for any swordsman to die by his own sword.
Xiao Jun and others in the audience could no longer hold it any longer. Xiao Leng's strength was beyond what Xiao Jian could contend with.
"Xiao Jian, come down quickly. If you violate the rules, you will be punished, but it is better than death." Xiao Jun said to Xiao Jian.
"Yes, Xiao Jian has something to tell us."
"Shut up, everyone. I don't have to worry about my own business." Xiao Jian kept looking at Xiao Leng. This round was a battle of life and death for him. Even if he died, he would not ask for help from others. In order to protect something, he would even die.
What's so scary.
"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you. It will be your honor to die on this sword."