Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang coldly, while Jian Wushuang stared back at him with an indifferent expression.
"Jian Wushuang, it seems that I have underestimated you. I didn't expect you to hide your strength so well. Everyone thought you were a good-for-nothing who couldn't condense Spiritual Power. But now it seems that you have condensed Spiritual Power a long time ago, and your Cultivation is not bad. You just didn't want to expose it." Jian Lin's voice was as cold as a knife. "Half a month ago, you showed me your Cultivation of the Third Step of the Spirit Path. Was that also a disguise?"
"A disguise? You think I have been hiding my strength for the past four years? "Jian Wushuang sneered in his heart, but he didn't answer.
Jian Lin and the surrounding disciples could think whatever they wanted. He didn't care whether they thought he had been hiding his strength or not. In Sword Marquis Mansion, he only cared about one person, Jian Meng 'er.
Jian Wushuang's indifference and even disregard made Jian Lin angrier.
"Jian Wushuang, I have passed the Seventh Level of the Trial Tower, and now you have passed the Seventh Level. What do you think? Do you have the guts to fight with me?" Jian Lin said directly.
"Fight with you?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Lin.
"What? You don't dare?" Jian Lin's lips curled up slightly, with a trace of disdain.
"Jian Lin, I am curious. There are so many disciples in Sword Marquis Mansion. Why do you always target me? If you have always been jealous of me because of my relationship with Jian Meng 'er, now that I have nothing to do with Jian Meng' er, why do you keep bothering me? Are you really that narrow-minded? "Jian Wushuang sneered.
He guessed right. Jian Lin was 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 hate Jian Wushuang to the extreme. Even now, Jian Wushuang and Jian Meng' er were like fire and water, but this hatred didn't diminish at all.
"Cut the crap. Let me ask you, do you dare to fight with me?" Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang curled up the corners of his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head again, with a trace of fierceness flashing in his eyes. "Okay, I agree. If you want to fight, let's fight!"
There was an uproar around the Trial Tower.
"He accepted the fight! He accepted the fight! "
"He dares to accept the fight?"
"Why not? After all, he has passed the Seventh Level of the Trial Tower. Maybe his Cultivation of Spiritual Power has reached the Sixth Stage!"
"Let's wait and see. Both of them have passed the Seventh Level of the Trial Tower. Brother Jian Lin has reached the Peak of the Sixth Stage, while Jian Wushuang has obviously been hiding his Cultivation of Spiritual Power. Their fight should be very interesting."
Many disciples around were looking forward to the fight.
"You have some guts." Jian Lin grinned, but he didn't take Jian Wushuang seriously at all.
So what if Jian Wushuang passed the Seventh Level of the Trial Tower? It should be known that any disciple whose Cultivation of Spiritual Power had reached the Sixth Stage could pass the Seventh Level easily. And Jian Lin had reached the Peak of the Sixth Stage a long time ago!
"Take this!"
Jian Lin roared and stamped his feet. A trace of cracks appeared on the floor, and the majestic Spiritual Power burst out like a flood. Wrapped in the Spiritual Power, his right hand formed a fist and suddenly burst out. Immediately, a strong wind was set off around him.
His Cultivation of the Peak of the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Path broke out in an instant.
Many of the disciples present widened their eyes. Even though this punch was not aimed at them, they could still feel the enormous pressure.
Facing Jian Lin's full attack, Jian Wushuang's eyes were still cold and sharp. With a sneer, his Spiritual Power slowly surged.
"The Sixth Stage!"
"It's really the Sixth Stage!"
As soon as Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power broke out, many disciples around immediately understood his real Cultivation.
However, there was still a gap between the Sixth Stage and the Sixth Stage.
"Get out!"
With a roar like thunder, Jian Wushuang also punched out with all his strength.
"Haha, you don't even draw your sword. How stupid you are!" Jian Lin couldn't help laughing.
It should be known that he was at the Peak of the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Path, while Jian Wushuang's Spiritual Power was obviously lower than the Peak of the Sixth Stage of the Spirit Path. Under such circumstances, it was obvious that Jian Wushuang was at an absolute advantage.
Bang!
The two fists shrouded in Spiritual Power finally collided with each other. Then, the two hidden forces burst out instantly.
"What?"
When his fists collided with Jian Wushuang's, Jian Lin's face changed. Because he had already felt the terrifying power from Jian Wushuang's fist.
Obviously, the power was much stronger than his.
"How could it be? He hasn't reached the Peak of the Sixth Stage? "Jian Lin roared in his heart.
With unprecedented anger, the next moment, a sharp pain came. Jian Lin immediately groaned and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His figure was even more embarrassed. He retreated ten steps in a row. Each step was sonorous and powerful, leaving a deep mark on the ground.
But Jian Wushuang didn't retreat a single step.
Crush!
In terms of strength, he absolutely crushed Jian Wushuang!
"This …"
Many of the surrounding disciples were stunned.
No one expected that the result of the competition of strength between the two would be like this.
It was obvious that Jian Wushuang hadn't reached the Peak of the Sixth Stage, but he had crushed a real Peak of the Sixth Stage!
But they didn't know that Jian Wushuang's Heavenly Creation Skill was nature-defying. His Spiritual Power was far stronger than those of the same level. Although he hadn't reached the Peak of the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Path, his Spiritual Power was much stronger than those at the Peak of the Sixth Step of the Spirit Path.
In terms of pure strength, of course, Jian Wushuang completely crushed Jian Lin.
"I don't believe it!"
Jian Lin, who had been pushed back by Jian Wushuang, had a trace of madness in his eyes. He growled and rushed towards Jian Wushuang again. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand. But this time, when he stretched out his right hand, a tiger roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. Then, a completely condensed Giant Tiger slowly took shape.
After it took shape, it rushed towards Jian Wushuang like lightning.
"It's the Tiger Roaring Mountain River!"
"He's using martial arts, and it's Jian Lin's most powerful move!"
"That Giant Tiger, that Giant Tiger is completely condensed from spiritual energy. This move consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but its power is really strong."
"Look, Jian Wushuang has drawn his sword …"
"This move!"
Swoosh!
The cold sword light flashed and disappeared in a flash. Time seemed to have completely stopped at this moment. In the depths of the eyes of countless people, the huge tiger that had pounced out with a monstrous aura was directly split into two at this moment.
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