In the early morning of the next day, many people ran towards the arena. They longed for blood, violence, and someone was killed.

The entire stand was full for a while, of course, Xiao Jun and Xiao Yang were among them, but his door didn't look good when they saw Xiao Jian, especially Xiao Jun. Among the five people, only Xiao Jun reached the mid-level level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, so he understood the difference between the two.

"Brother Jun, he is crazy, why do you seek death as soon as you come back?" Xiao Kai said with the most eagerness.

"Stop talking nonsense, even if the rules are broken, you will have to save him." Xiao Jun patted his forehead with his right hand and said in a deep voice, obviously he was also a big headache for Xiao Jian's actions.

"Brother Jun, but..."

"You can't watch your brother die, just get out. I don't believe that if I leave this branch, I will be captured by the Black Alliance without the protection of the Xiao clan." Xiao Jun said disdainfully, obviously not believing in this sentence.

However, this is true. In order to keep them, the Xiao clan is true and false. As for the Black Alliance hunting team, it is true, and as for the people they hunt, it is unknown.

Because Xiao Yan was practicing, he did not come here.

In the competition, Xiao Jian stood there, with a long sword stuck to the ground, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and putting the other hand on the other, eyes closed, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him.

There is no referee in the life and death situation, only the winner, the winner is the referee, and he declares himself the winner.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Jian's opponent walked up lazily, putting his left hand in his mouth and holding a toothpick in his right hand, picking his teeth. There was a hint of evil laughing on his face. This game may be the easiest game of his ten games. He enjoyed his opponent's fear before the game.

Xiao Leng, this is his name, but what he gives people is a smile, but the knife hidden 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, the strong will not have any shortcomings. Even if you have any shortcomings, many people will help you conceal what people call their personality.

Xiao Jian also slowly opened his eyes, without a conversation, a sharp sword penetrated directly into Xiao Leng's heart, and did not use any fighting skills. Hand-to-hand combat was Xiao Jian's plan. His fighting skills were only the heavenly level and had no effect on a fighting emperor with higher strength than him, so hand-to-hand combat was the best choice.

This not only saves one's own fighting spirit, but also increases one's practical combat capabilities.

Xiao Leng just sideways and dodges, but the sword force follows closely, Xiao Jian seems to have planned to cut the sword straight across.

Xiao Leng threw up his toothpick and squatted down, one, two, and three. He punched Xiao Jian's abdomen three times. Xiao Jian's body retreated backwards, and the fighting spirit inside his body rolled.

Xiao Leng didn't seem to want to let Xiao Jian die all at once. He did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he raised his hand to catch his toothpick and continued to pick his teeth and whispered the word "Phoe". I wonder if he was cursing.

If Xiao Leng had used two daggers just now, or if he was pursuing the victory, Xiao Jian was already lying on the ground, the middle-grade and low-grade were very different in terms of strength and speed.

The audience seemed to be very enthusiastic about such a game, and looking at Xiao Jian was like watching an idiot.

"You have low strength, slow speed, and low strength. I really don't know why you are fighting a life-and-death situation with me. Isn't it great to go home to accompany my wife?" Xiao Leng threw the toothpick in his hand aside and walked towards Xiao Jian. There are many ways to get money in the branch, but the fastest way is to get a life-and-death situation, and get the other party's ring.

Xiao Jian held the long sword tightly, and there was no fear on his face, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng had two more daggers on his hand. He threw the dagger lightly. After slashing a circle in the air, the dagger returned to his hand. He walked towards Xiao Jian step by step. He ignored Xiao Jian's movements and put pressure on him mentally. The more he looked indifferent, the greater Xiao Jian's fear of him would be.

As Xiao Leng approached, sweat began to appear on Xiao Jian's forehead and his heartbeat began to accelerate. He gritted his teeth and the cold light of the long sword in his hand flashed. Xiao Jian planned to take the initiative, and the long sword flew directly towards Xiao Jian. Even without fighting skills, it would put pressure on people.

"It's enough to play the same move once..." Before Xiao Leng finished speaking, he found that Xiao Jian's sword's hilt was not only one, but two, each of which was extremely sharp. Moreover, the power of each sword was not weaker than that before.

Xiao Leng was slightly stunned, and the corner of his mouth returned to the evil smile he had just now. He didn't hide, and stood there and directly wrapped his fighting spirit in his hands, and took the two swords.

The long sword and the fist touched each other, and Xiao Jian's hand felt numb. The trembling from his sword made him almost unable to hold the sword. Blood appeared on his hand, and blood flowed and an abnormal scene appeared on the sword.

Xiao Leng's feet fell directly into the ground, but he seemed to be unscathed, and the corners of his mouth were still the signature smile.

With both hands, one sword disappeared, and the other sword also escaped from Xiao Jian's control and flew backwards to the ground. Xiao Jian looked at the sword and sighed. He was still too impulsive after all. It is important to improve his strength, but he should not choose such an opponent.

The threat of death will bring motivation to people, and many geniuses also use this to hone themselves and find opportunities for breakthroughs, but this is also very dangerous, and you will die if you are not careful.

Xiao Leng didn't look at Xiao Jian, who was a little regretful at this moment. He came to the sword where Xiao Jian was shot down, and the smile on his lips became stronger. He smiled and said, "Good sword, what a good sword. For the sake of this sword, I can let you die on this sword."

Xiao Leng held the sword in his hand and looked at it again and again, then he looked at Xiao Jian with a joking look on his lips.

People who practice swords are proud of swords. Death under their own swords is a shame to anyone who practices swords.

Xiao Jun and others could no longer hold back from the audience. Xiao Leng's strength was completely beyond Xiao Jian's ability.

"Xiao Jian is coming down quickly. Violating the rules will lead to punishment, but it is better than death." Xiao Jun said to Xiao Jian.

"Yes, Xiao Jian has something to tell us."

"Shut up and don't care about my own affairs." Xiao Jian kept staring at Xiao Leng. This game was his life-and-death battle. Even if he died, he would not want other people's help. In order to protect some things, what's the terrible thing?
Chapter completed!