Chapter 29 Unworthy!

"Shui Hanxin, if this goes on like this, your precious disciple will lose." Bai Chong said with a smile.

"The battle between the two of them is still going on. That little guy named Jian Wushuang just took advantage of his swordsmanship. It's too early to say that my disciple will lose, right?" Shui Hanxin smiled lightly, still A detached attitude.

"Then keep watching." Bai Chong raised his brows and didn't say much.

On the ring, the sword light flickered, extremely dazzling.

Jian Meng'er has already displayed several first-class swordsmanships of the sword pavilion, and the power displayed cannot be weak, but Jian Wushuang easily resolved these swordsmanship, not to mention, he also used his own way to use his own body, which will make the stronger one. The swordsmanship is returned.

The gap in swordsmanship is too great. Although Jian Menger has an absolute advantage in the explosion of spiritual power, Kong Kong has a strength, but it is difficult to exert it at this moment, and his arrogance is completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang.

"Two months ago, you said that I and you are people from two different worlds, and there is an insurmountable gap between you!"

"You look down on me, in your eyes, I'm just a waste that can't even condense spiritual power, a poor bastard!"

"Just before the start of the competition, you said that in this competition, relying on absolute strength, make me completely desperate!"

"Speaking so eloquently and arrogantly, but now, Jian Meng'er, is your strength only at this level?"

"Bring out your strongest strength, otherwise... with your current strength, you don't even have the qualifications to make me look right!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were like electricity, staring at Jian Meng'er, who was forced to be quite embarrassed by his swordsmanship. The cold words spit out from his mouth and echoed throughout the school grounds, causing the entire school grounds to roar for a while.

Jian Meng'er clenched her teeth tightly, but she couldn't help looking at Shui Hanxin in the stands. The latter noticed Jian Meng'er's gaze and nodded slightly to her. With this nod, Jian Meng'er's heart was immediately clear.

"Jian Wushuang, I know that your talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and I have never thought of competing with you in swordsmanship, but today, I will let you know how big this world is, you... look at it." Jianmeng Er slammed and shouted, the voice fell, and a mighty righteousness burst out from her body, Jian Meng'er held the sword in one hand, Jian Feng pointed at Jian Wushuang, followed by a mighty and terrifying continuous flow. Sword Intent, slowly spread.

This sword intent is extremely strong and majestic at the same time.

"This is..." Bai Chong, who had been smiling all the time in the stands, suddenly changed his expression, and there was a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

"Daqianjianshu, one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Jianzong." Bai Chong looked gloomy, looked at Shui Hanxin, and snorted: "Shui Hanxin, you actually handed Daqianjianshu to her?"

"Meng'er is my disciple, so why not give her this swordsmanship?" Shui Hanxin sneered.

Daqian Swordsmanship, as one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Sword Sect, is definitely the top super-first-class swordsmanship.

It is because Jian Menger has practiced Daqian swordsmanship, and his spiritual power is much higher than Jian Wushuang, so Shui Hanxin has absolute confidence in Jian Menger from beginning to end.

"It turned out to be the Great Thousand Swordsmanship? There is no suspense in this battle." Situ Qingyue said with emotion.

"It's certain to win, that Jian Meng'er is certain to win, her spiritual power is much stronger than Jian Wushuang, and she has such top-level super-class swordsmanship, it is absolutely impossible for Jian Wushuang to win her! "Ye Xiu also said.

"It's a win!"

"That little guy named Jian Wushuang is going to lose!"

In the stands, there was a sighing sound.

"Okay, Meng'er, it's good." Jian Lan was clenching his hands in excitement at the moment, watching the big people next to him say the words that this battle against Jian Meng'er was won.

A series of ecstasy.

Only Bai Chong stared at Shui Hanxin with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "Although Jian Meng'er is your disciple, after all, he hasn't really gone to Tianyuan Sword Sect, nor has he performed the ceremony of entering the sect, how dare you teach Daqian swordsmanship without authorization. For her? Yes, you are the elder of Tianyuan Jianzong, and some privileges are normal, but...you want to win just by virtue of the Great Thousand Swordsmanship? I don't think so?"

"Oh?" Shui Hanxin glanced at Bai Chong in surprise, with a strange expression on his face.

Jian Meng'er has performed all the swordsmanship skills. Could it be that there is still any suspense in this duel?

On the battlefield, the aura on Jian Meng'er's body at this moment has reached the extreme, and the vast and majestic sword intent has reached an extremely astonishing level. With a single sword, the power will be astonishing.

"What a strong sword intent, this Jian Meng'er actually still possesses such swordsmanship?" Jian Wushuang's expression was also extremely solemn at the moment, "This sword intent is so majestic and righteous, it is not my swordsmanship's swordsmanship, it seems that it is her master. to her."

"Very good, that's what makes it interesting." Jian Wushuang's eyes were hot.

"Jian Wushuang, take my move, remember, my move is called Jian He!" Jian Meng'er's voice was cold.

"Jianhe?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were fiery, and deep in his heart, a huge fighting spirit rose up in an instant, "Come on, let this sword decide the outcome!"

"It will not let you down."

Jian Meng'er's aura of righteousness had reached its peak, and at this moment, she held the Three Killing Sword in both hands at the same time, and then the long sword was raised high.

"Fail!"

The long sword in Jian Meng'er's hand finally slashed down at this moment.

Whoa!

A dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, cutting through the air directly. At first glance, it seemed that an extremely gorgeous sword river was left in the void.

Gorgeous and beautiful!

Anyone who sees this Jianhe is truly intoxicated.

However, when this river of Jian came towards Jian Wushuang, the latter suddenly closed his eyes. At this moment, many pictures suddenly appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind. Jian Meng'er spends the days and nights together.

"Once, I fantasized about being with you forever, or even having a biological child!"

"Once, you were the favorite person in my life!"

"Once, I could give everything for you, including my life!"

"But now, all those illusions have dissipated."

"The next sword is a sword that decides victory and defeat, and it is also a sword that completely cuts off the grievances between you and me. At the same time, I will also use this sword to tell you..."

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold voice resounded through the sky.

"In this world, there are many people who are qualified to look down on me, but you... are not worthy!"

call out!

The icy sword light lit up fiercely.

Nameless Swordsmanship, the first style, Blood Shadow!