Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes, and the latter also looked at him with an indifferent expression.
"Jian Wushuang, it seems that I have always underestimated you. I didn't expect that your shadow is so deep. Everyone thinks that you are a waste who cannot condense spiritual power. But now it seems that you should have condensed spiritual power a long time ago." You have great power, and your cultivation level is not bad, it’s just that you have been hiding it and don’t want to expose it.” Jian Lin’s voice was as cold as a knife, “The cultivation level of the third level of spiritual realm that you showed in front of me more than half a month ago is also the same. Are you pretending?"
"Pretended? Do you think I have been hiding my strength for the past four years?" Jian Wushuang sneered inwardly, but did not answer openly.
Jianlin and the disciples around him can think whatever they want. No matter if these people think he has been hiding his strength or what, he doesn't care at all. In Jianhou Mansion, there is only one person he really cares about, and that It’s Jian Meng’er.
Jian Wushuang's indifference or even ignorance made Jian Lin even more angry.
"Jian Wushuang, I passed the seventh floor of the trial tower before, and now you have also passed the seventh floor. How about it? Do you have the guts to fight me head-on?" Jian Lin said directly.
"A fight with you?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows and looked at Jian Lin.
"What, don't you dare?" Jian Lin's mouth curled up slightly with a hint of disdain.
"Jian Lin, I'm very curious. There are so many disciples in Jianhou Mansion, why do you keep targeting me? If you were always jealous of me because of Jian Meng'er before, then now I have nothing to do with Jian Meng'er. You still want to trouble me, are you so narrow-minded?" Jian Wushuang sneered.
He guessed right, Jianlin was originally narrow-minded, and his jealousy was extremely strong. In the past, Jian Wushuang and Jian Meng'er stayed together every day, which made Jian Lin's resentment towards Jian Wushuang reach its extreme. Even now that Jian Wushuang and Jian Meng'er are on the same level, this hatred still doesn't exist at all. reduction.
"Stop talking nonsense, I will ask you if you dare to fight with me." Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang.
Hearing this, the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth curled up slightly. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head again, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Okay, I promise you, if you want to fight, then fight!"
There was a commotion immediately around the entire trial tower.
"The fight is on! He's on the fight!"
"He actually dares to fight?"
"Why don't you dare? After all, he has also passed the seventh floor of the trial tower, and his spiritual power may have reached the sixth level!"
"Look, these two people have both passed through the seventh floor of the trial tower. Among them, brother Jianlin has long been at the peak of the sixth level, and this Jian Wushuang has made it clear that he has been hiding his spiritual power before. "This battle between the two of them should be very interesting."
Many disciples around are looking forward to it.
"It's quite courageous." Jian Lin smiled grimly, but in his heart he didn't take Jian Wushuang seriously at all.
So what if he passed through the seventh floor of the trial tower? It should be noted that any disciple who has reached the sixth level of spiritual cultivation can easily pass through the seventh floor, and he had reached the sixth level a long time ago. peak!
"Take the move!"
Jianlin shouted loudly and kicked off his feet. A crack appeared on the floor. The majestic spiritual power burst out like a flood. Under the spiritual power, his right hand became a fist. In an instant, After the explosion, a strong wind immediately whipped up in the surrounding area.
The peak cultivation level of the sixth level of spiritual realm exploded instantly.
Many disciples present had their eyes widened. Even though the punch was not coming towards them, they could still feel the tremendous pressure.
Facing Jian Lin's all-out explosion, Jian Wushuang's eyes were still extremely cold, with a hint of sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual power slowly surged.
"Sixth level!"
"It is indeed the sixth level!"
As soon as Jian Wushuang's spiritual energy burst out, many disciples around him immediately understood his true cultivation.
However, there is also a gap in the sixth level.
"roll!"
The angry roar sounded like thunder, and Jian Wushuang also punched out with all his strength. "Haha, you didn't even draw your sword and then confronted me head-on. How stupid!" Jian Lin couldn't help but laugh.
It should be noted that he is at the peak of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, and Jian Wushuang, judging by his aura, is obviously still a little short of the peak of the sixth level. Under such circumstances, in a head-to-head confrontation in terms of strength, it is obvious that he is at an absolute advantage. .
Bang!
The two fists shrouded in spiritual power finally collided head-on, and then the two terrifying forces hidden exploded instantly.
"What?"
When Jian Wushuang's fist actually collided, Jian Lin's expression changed, because he had already felt the heart-stopping power coming from Jian Wushuang's fist.
That power was obviously far stronger than him.
"How is that possible? He hasn't reached the peak of the sixth level yet?" Jianlin roared in his heart.
With unprecedented shock and fury, severe pain came at the next moment. Jianlin immediately groaned, and blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His body was even more embarrassed and he retreated one after another, retreating ten steps in a row. Every step was sonorous and powerful, leaving deep marks on the ground.
But Jian Wushuang never retreated even a step.
Crush!
In terms of strength, absolutely crushing!
"this… "
Many disciples around were stunned.
No one expected that the strength competition between these two people would end like this.
A person who obviously did not reach the peak of the sixth level crushed a genuine peak person of the sixth level head-on!
Little did they know that the Great Heaven Creation Technique practiced by Jian Wushuang was so heaven-defying. The burst of spiritual power was far stronger than those of the same level. Although he has not yet reached the peak of the sixth level of the divine way, in terms of burst of spiritual power, But it is much more powerful than these ordinary peaks of the sixth level of the spiritual realm.
In a pure strength competition, of course Jian Wushuang completely crushed Jian Lin.
"I don't believe it!"
Jian Lin, who was pushed back by Jian Wushuang, had a trace of madness in his eyes. With a low drink, he suddenly rushed toward Jian Wushuang again and stretched out his right hand. But this time, when he stretched out his right hand, there was a sudden sound between heaven and earth. There was a tiger roar, followed closely by a giant tiger that was completely made of condensation and slowly took shape.
After taking shape, he rushed towards the place where Jian Wushuang was and rushed out like lightning.
"It's Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers!"
"It's a martial arts move, and it's Brother Jianlin's most powerful move!"
"That giant tiger, that giant tiger is made entirely of spiritual energy. This move consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but its power is really powerful."
"Look, Jian Wushuang, he drew his sword..."
"This sword!"
call out!
The cold sword light lit up and disappeared in a flash. Time seemed to have stopped completely at this moment. Deep in the eyes of countless people, the giant tiger that charged out with overwhelming momentum, at this moment, directly Divide into two.
Chi~~~ The sound of the sword blade entering the body sounded, and a trace of blood drifted from Jian Lin's shoulder.
(End of chapter)