The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 4010 3810: First and Second

It made Bai Xue feel that she had suffered a great insult, and her already cold face became even colder.

"I am the Saintess of Xuanjianzong. Even Wang Yan is not my opponent. You said that Bixinjian can defeat me with one breath?"

Kendo didn't answer, closed his eyes, his attitude was already very clear.

Facts speak louder than words.

"Ling Jianxian, teach him a lesson! This guy is too arrogant!"

"Yeah, even the top three sword sects don't dare to say that Bixinjian can win with one breath, this guy is too arrogant!"

"It's not just arrogance? It's just a dream! Come on Sword Immortal!"

The head of the Xuanjian Sect also said: "Bai Xue, there is no need to hide, he is abolished!"

Ling Baixue raised her proud head, looked down at the way of the sword, and said calmly: "The sword fairy will learn from your so-called one breath!"

She slowly closed her eyes, and the heart sword competition officially began!
Just for a moment.

Ling Baixue's white and tender face was covered with paleness, as if covered with a snow armor.

The head of the Xuanjian Sect immediately noticed something was wrong and was about to speak out.

Ling Baixue spurted a mouthful of thick blood, and opened her eyes in disbelief: "Impossible, how could my heart sword be destroyed so easily?"

Jian Dao said coldly: "I told you earlier that there is something wrong with your Jian Xin, and you have taken the wrong path. There is still time to change it."

"Ling Baixue actually lost?"

"Am I not mistaken? Ling Jianxian really can't hold a breath in his hands? Is this guy cheating?"

"I don't believe it!" Ling Baixue gritted her teeth: "Competition swords are all fake moves, I want to compete with you in actual combat! I will definitely beat you!"

Ling Baixue was unwilling to accept her failure, so she drew out a slender long sword. The surrounding air was chilly, and she rushed straight to the way of the sword, determined to find some ground for herself.

"Bai Xue, that's enough!"

Afterwards, the suzerain of Xuanjianzong spoke to stop Ling Baixue's behavior.

He didn't expect that Ling Baixue would lose, and it was so ugly.

"Sect Master! I didn't lose!" Ling Baixue gritted her teeth and said, "He's insulting me and questioning my Xuanjian sect's swordsmanship. I can't let him go."

"Come down." Xuanjianzong suzerain said with a sigh: "You are indeed careless today. If you lose, you lose. My Xuanjianzong can afford to lose!"

Ling Baixue looked at the direction of the sword unwillingly, gritted her teeth and said, "I will definitely come again!"

After defeating two opponents in a row, Kendo's strength was beyond everyone's expectations.

Heitian looked at Kendo solemnly, his eyes were full of killing intent: "Wu Xie, you go!"

Hei Wuxie got the order, nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, I will never be careless."

"Well, be careful!"

Heitian could see that this sword method really had two brushes, otherwise he would not have dared to speak so loudly during the two world mountain competitions.

His previous ostentatious actions were all for the current situation.

He wanted to challenge the sword cultivators on the entire Liangjie Mountain.

Although this method is abrupt, it is also the best choice.

Otherwise, Kendo would not have such an opportunity.

Now, the public anger is ignited, if the sword is not defeated, there is no meaning for this competition.

Hei Wuxie flew onto the battle stage, cupped his fists and said, "Black and White Sword Sect, Hei Wuxie."

The Black and White Sword Sect is number one in the overall strength of the Ice World Sword Sect, and Hei Wuxie is enough to rank in the top five among the younger generation, even better than Wang Yan and Ling Baixue.

"If Brother Hei makes a move, he will definitely be defeated!"

"That's for sure, you and I know the strength of Brother Hei, I'm afraid we can defeat him in one breath!"

Hei Wuxie ignored all the comments below, he didn't arrogantly think that he would be able to win the Sword Dao steadily.

Even if he faced Ling Baixue, he couldn't defeat her in one breath.

Kendo took a deep look at Hei Wuxie, and a ray of light appeared in his clear eyes.

"Finally there is a sword cultivator who can see past. Your name is Hei Wuxie, right?"

"Exactly!"

Jian Dao stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Jian Zong, Jian Dao!"

This is the first time Kendo has reported his family, and everyone is very unfamiliar with the Jianzong he mentioned.

In the entire Liangjie Mountain, there are hundreds of sword sects alone, such as the black and white sword sect and the mysterious sword sect.

No one has ever signed up and only said the word Jianzong.

"Which sword sect do you come from? Which school of swords do you practice?"

But Jian Dao said with a smile: "Jian Zong is Jian Zong, there is no sect, no sect, you don't understand the way of sword I practice."

In the cloud of what the sword said, Hei Wuxie once again solemnly clasped his fists: "That's it. Ask for advice!"

Kendo also clasped his fists together, and being able to treat him like this meant that Kendo valued the opponent's strength.

Hei Wuxie closes his eyes, he will not slack off in the kendo competition with Xinjian, he must use all his strength, he represents not only himself, but also the dignity of Black and White Sword Sect!

"Hei Wuxie should be able to win, right? He has never lost in the heart sword competition?"

"It's hard to say, this guy is too weird, Ling Baixue and Wang Yan are no match."

Ling Baixue snorted coldly, resisting the urge to rush up to the competition stage.

"Master, I'm not reconciled!" Ling Baixue gritted her teeth and said, "I was careless, otherwise I would definitely defeat him!"

Xuanjian Sect Master Ling Chongtian looked at the stage and asked, "Can you defeat Hei Wuxie?"

"I"

Ling Baixue shook her head: "There is still a gap between me and him."

Ling Chongtian said: "Then just watch."

Ling Baixue gritted her teeth: "Could it be that Hei Wuxie is not his opponent?"

Ling Chongtian didn't answer, just shook his head and focused his eyes on the battle platform.

Baixue looked at the competition stage unwillingly. She would not allow herself to lose to such a person. She was obviously a fool who had never won a single competition. It would be too embarrassing to lose to such a person.

"Bai Xue." Ling Chongtian looked at the competition stage and said, "Sometimes, you have to learn to let go of your pride so that you can go further."

Ling Baixue was dissatisfied and said: "Master, do you also think that my path is wrong?"

"I can be ranked in the top ten among the young generation of Liangjieshan. Am I not good enough?"

Ling Chongtian asked in a deep voice: "Then have you ever thought about why you are not number one?"

"I"

She didn't know how to answer Ling Chongtian's words.

Hei Tian paid close attention to the situation on the test stage, this time the comparison of Xinjian was not as fast as the previous few times.

The expressions of the two also did not change.

Half a stick of incense time passed in a blink of an eye.

Hei Wuxie opened his eyes, not only excited but also surprised.

"The competition is over!"

"Did Hei Wuxie win?"

"It must have won, didn't you see him laughing?"

Amidst the discussion, Hei Wuxie cupped his fists and bowed deeply towards the sword path; "Senior, this junior has enlightened!"

Jian Dao smiled gratifiedly: "Your path is very correct, follow through to the end, and a great sword fairy will appear in the Great Wilderness in a hundred years."

Hei Wuxie smiled freely, turned to the stage and said:
"I lost!"

"How is it possible?" Ling Baixue opened her mouth wide, she couldn't accept such a thing happening.

I thought that Hei Wuxie could easily defeat the opponent.

In this way, she can find some excuses for her failure, which was indeed caused by her own carelessness just now.

Hei Wuxie can defeat him, as long as he goes all out, he will definitely be able to.
But Hei Wuxie failed!
Ling Baixue gritted her teeth and asked the competition stage: "Hei Wuxie, did you use your full strength? Answer me!"

Hei Wuxie looked at Ling Baixue coldly, and he also noticed Hei Tian's gloomy gaze.

Hei Wuxie said: "Master, my sword heart has raised another level. I believe that in a month at most, I will be able to reach the level of a swordsman!"

Hei Tian, ​​who was originally in a bad mood, heard this, and asked in surprise, "Really? Wuxie, what you said is true?"

"Yes!" Hei Wuxie clasped his fists and said, "Everyone, there is nothing wrong with bravely admitting your shortcomings. You all know that I have been stuck in the realm of the unity of human and sword for many years, and I have never been able to break through that level. After the senior tried the heart sword, his guidance made me suddenly enlightened!"

"So, I'm going ahead." Hei Wuxie smiled freely and said, "Those who can't face failure will never make progress."

In Ling Baixue's eyes, these words were slapping her in the face!

"It's just luck!" Ling Baixue said tremblingly: "It's just that compared to a heart sword, we have this kind of battle every day!"

Hei Wuxie sneered and asked, "Then when you were fighting against him, did you really feel it?"

"I!"

Baixue was speechless and could only watch Hei Wuxie walk down the competition stage with a smile.

"Boy, you can help Wuxie make a breakthrough. My suzerain thanks you, but you insulted Jianzhong first, and you still can't leave this place today!"

Kendo smiled freely and said, "Go ahead, I'm looking forward to it."

"I come!"

"let me!"

"Push away all of you, and I will witness his strength!"

Hei Wuxie's breakthrough was an encouragement to the younger generation of Jianzong. For a while, everyone wanted to go up and compete with the sword.

They also want to have a good experience and see what changes they can bring about!
"enough!"

Heitian suddenly said: "Those who can beat innocent, go up to the competition, and the rest of the guys who fish in troubled waters don't lose face, all retreat."

The suzerains of the various sword sects also spoke out, making the frenzied atmosphere a bit colder.

"Let me come."

A gentle and jade-like voice appeared, and the one who came out was a man in white, with his eyes closed and a gentle smile, holding a long sword in his hands, his hair fluttering in the wind, and his appearance was extremely handsome.

"It's the big brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"This is a strong contender for this year's championship competition in our ice world!"

In everyone's eyes, Wang Liuqing, who has a soft appearance and a gentle voice, came to the competition stage.

He cupped his fists respectfully and said, "The king is merciful, please be merciful."

Kendo glanced at him and said, "You are really fake, aren't you tired of pretending?"

Wang Liuqing kept smiling, and asked softly, "I don't know what you mean by that?"

"You should be clear about it." Kendo said, "In the ranking of the younger generation, you are always the second. You should be very dissatisfied with this, right?"

Wang Liuqing smiled slightly: "That's because the No. [-] Brother Buliu won't come back at all, otherwise I'm also looking forward to a fight with him."

Kendo said: "You can't make progress like this. I said the same thing to you. Only by putting away your arrogance can you go further."

"Is this guy crazy?"

"That's Wang Liuqing, the young generation who ranks among the top two in the ice world, he doesn't think he is really a sword god, does he?"

"Prince Wang, give him a good look!"

"My lord, we love you!!!"

Wang Liuqing was not angry, his squinted eyes finally opened, like a fox, he smiled: "I have to say, what you said just now really hit my heart, but before you defeat me, you I'm afraid I don't have the qualifications to say that!"

Kendo said nothing and closed his eyes.

Wang Liuqing smiled coldly, opened her clothes and sat down gracefully cross-legged.

The Heart Sword Competition started again.

As soon as he came up, Wang Liuqing's expression became very bad.

The suzerain of Tianjianzong immediately realized something was wrong, and frowned slightly.

Immediately afterwards, sweat began to secrete from Wang Liuqing's forehead, and her delicate facial features twisted, as if she was gritting her teeth to support herself.

"This guy must have practiced the Heart Sword hard and has made great achievements in this field. That's why Wang Liu felt pressured."

Heitian stared at Kendo's calm expression, and said calmly, "He's a good seed, but unfortunately he's just an utopian. If he really enters the actual battle, I'm afraid he will lose ugly."

Hei Wuxie on the side just frowned, but didn't say anything.

In his opinion, the way of the sword is definitely not that simple.

But he can't contribute to the prestige of others!
"Master, is Wang Liuqing going to lose too?" Hei Wuxie asked softly.

"It's hard to say, Wang Liuqing is not as simple as you imagined. Before that lunatic appeared, he was once crowned with the reputation closest to Lord Sword Master."

Hei Wuxie said: "But that person... has disappeared for a long time."

Hei Tian smiled and said: "Yes, if he can come back this time, maybe this guy named Kendo will be taught a lesson!"

The time for a stick of incense has passed.

Wang Liuqing's expression changed from distorted to desperate, until a mouthful of thick blood was sprayed on the competition stage, Wang Liuqing still persisted.

He doesn't want to give up.

If he retreated at this time, wouldn't it prove to everyone in Liangjie Mountain that Wang Liuqing really can't do it?

"Come again!"

Wang Liuqing said hoarsely, "I'm fine."

Kendo opened his eyes and said, "It's a good thing to have the heart to persevere, but there is something wrong with your Kendo, if you don't change, you won't be able to go far."

"I'll talk after you win!" Wang Liuqing roared, drew out his long sword, and planned to attack again!
"Be merciful, come down." The lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect took a deep look at Kendao: "Your heart sword field is indeed very strong, and you are a good seedling. If you are willing to apologize for Jianzhong and leave a price, I will I can consider saving your life."

"Master, I didn't lose!" Wang Liuqing's appearance was more like a wild beast, not at all like the suave nobleman just now.

"You all said that I lost! It was the same when I faced Li Buliu back then! I clearly have a chance to defeat him! I am the strongest generation of Jianzong!"

"Shut up, isn't that embarrassing enough?" The Heavenly Sword Sect Master said in a cold voice, "The winner has already been decided, and the sword cultivator should admit it frankly, instead of being stubborn!"

"I didn't lose!"

The icy-cold sword in Wang Liuqing's hand turned into Leng Mang, sheathed in an instant, and rushed towards the sword path in a flash!

"So what if your heart sword is strong? A real swordsman should win in actual combat! Eat my sword!"

A icy sword shadow pierced in the direction of the sword path.

The way of the sword is still calm, he drew the sword, to be precise, it was the hand.
With the appearance of comparing hands with swords, this action stunned everyone!

"Even in a sword fight, you are no match for me."

Kendo gently swung his sword in the void.
(End of this chapter)