"Jian Fan Xin is here!"
There was a commotion in the crowd. Many people looked towards the entrance of the valley, only to see another peerless swordsman walking over. He was slightly shorter than the average person, only six feet tall at most. He was skinny, and no one knew what race he was from. His entire body was covered in green scales, and his eyes were spirited, like a sharp sword piercing through the heavens.
A sword was hanging from his waist. It was deeply sheathed, but there was an unconcealable sharpness to it.
A kind of sharp aura automatically separated the crowd.
Some people with sharp eyes had already recognized him.
"He has actually entered the Ninth Heaven of Powang Realm. It has only been a few years. What a fast progress!"
"They say that he is a peerless genius in the Sword World. It seems that it is true. He is indeed qualified to do so!"
"What a strong sword Qi! The martial arts in my body are so restless that they are about to cry!"
When they discovered that he had entered the Ninth Heaven of Powang Realm, everyone's expression changed. Having entered this realm, Jian Fan Xin had become one of the top figures in the third district. Coupled with the innate offensive ability of a swordsman, even the old guys who had been in this realm for a long time could not do anything to him.
His status was also completely different.
Monkey, who was drinking with Ye Xiwen, glanced at him. His face slightly darkened and then he said, "Why is it him?"
"He is Jian Fan Xin?" Ye Xiwen looked at Jian Fan Xin with interest. He had heard people comparing him to Jian Fan Xin before, so it was inevitable that he would be a little worried.
Jian Fan Xin was indeed like what everyone had said. His entire body exuded an unruly aura. It made sense. He was able to rise in Division 3 in just a few years. He indeed had the qualifications and strength to be unruly.
"Well, that's right. The newcomers are especially wild!" Monkey said with some dissatisfaction. Monkey himself was not a good-tempered person, but Jian Fan Xin's arrogance was above his. "He also said that he will definitely be the champion within five years. Hehe!"
While the two of them were talking, Jian Fan Xin suddenly walked towards them. They did not say anything. Although Jian Fan Xin had just entered the Ninth Heaven of the Powang Realm and was not yet at the peak of the Myth Realm, with his strength as a swordsman, it was still possible for him to take this position.
However, he directly bypassed the crowd and arrived in front of Ye Xiwen. He glanced at him and said, "Forget about them, who are you? What right does he have to sit on the throne? "
In his eyes, there was some disdain. He was barely qualified to take a seat, and this Level Seven of the Powang Realm actually dared to sit here.
"What does it have to do with you?" Ye Xiwen frowned and said.
"This is not a place where just anyone can sit. Otherwise, wouldn't you be asking me to sit with you?" Jian Fan Xin said coldly. Only then did everyone understand that he did not want to lower his status.
"Ha ha ha, this is going to be interesting. Of all the people Jian Fan Xin wanted to find trouble with, he actually chose Ye Xiwen. This is going to be interesting!"
"Ye Xiwen is known as the strongest disciple of that year. Five years ago, he easily defeated an expert at the Ninth Heaven of Powang Realm. Five years later, his strength is probably even higher. It can be said that his strength is unfathomable!"
"But this Jian Fan Xin is not an ordinary person. Previously, when he was still at the Eighth Heaven of Powang Realm, he was able to fight against a Ninth Heaven of Powang Realm. Now, he has directly entered the Ninth Heaven of Powang Realm. His strength is immeasurable!"
There were many old people present. Although Ye Xiwen had only caught a glimpse of him, he had left a deep impression on them. Undoubtedly, the clash between the two strongest newcomers of the generation had undoubtedly excited them.
"While I'm still in a good mood, you'd better get out of here. Otherwise, when the time comes …" Ye Xiwen said bluntly.
"You are Ye Xiwen?" Jian Fan Xin also heard the discussion around him.
He looked at the human in front of him with some surprise.
"You have such a great reputation for nothing. I heard that five years ago, because you wanted to avoid Yao Shengqing and Jing Tianlei, you were chased into the Blood Prison like a stray dog. Is that true?" Jian Fan Xin said, "I didn't believe it at first. Now, it seems to be somewhat true. Five years ago, it was said that you were already at the Seventh Heaven of Powang Realm. Now, you are still at this realm. It seems that in the Blood Prison, you only care about hiding here and there, so you have no time to cultivate. I don't care who you are, I'll say it now, you'd better get out of here before I get angry!"
In his opinion, Ye Xiwen was no different from five years ago. How dare he sit in this position? Moreover, in his heart, there was a faint hostility towards Ye Xiwen. No matter what achievements he made, there were always people comparing him to Ye Xiwen. It was as if he would never be able to walk out of Ye Xiwen's shadow in this life. He was just a stray dog, how could he have such a reputation?
"We are both from the Sword Realm, but whether it is broad-mindedness or bearing, you are far worse than Jian Wuchen!" Ye Xiwen calmly said, "His sword is one of the best among all the swordsmen that I have ever seen. But for you, I can only see the sharpness of your sword, but it's still far from being comparable to you!"
Hearing Jian Wuchen's name, Jian Fan Xin suddenly pulled a long face and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to be his friend. Good, very good. Since you said that my sword is still far from it, do you dare to take my sword?"
"Why wouldn't I dare? I told you, your sword is still far from being able to compete with mine. Do you believe me?" Ye Xiwen sneered and said, "Not to mention Jian Wuchen, you can't even compete with me!"
Jian Fan Xin's face turned cold, and then he laughed loudly. Then, his face was covered with frost, and he said coldly, "Even Jian Wuchen does not dare to say that he can compare with me in swordsmanship, and you dare to say that? Could it be that you have reached the Dao Realm?"
"I don't know what a Dao Realm expert is like, but your swordsmanship is full of loopholes, and you have gone astray!" Ye Xiwen shook his head, "Maybe it is because the opponents you have met before were too weak, so you have such confidence, but that is because you have not met a true master. Do you know why a sword needs a scabbard? Because a sword does not need to show off its edge all the time. Like you, before the fight, your spirit has already been weakened, and you still dare to say that you understand swordsmanship? "
Buzz!
Everyone present was in a frenzy. Ye Xiwen's words were far from just a rebuttal, it could even be said to be directly aimed at Jian Fan Xin's heart, directly pointing at his martial arts. If Jian Fan Xin could not take it, even his martial arts might collapse.
"Finally, I have seen it. This Ye Xiwen is really amazing, it seems that he can see through everything at a glance!"
"I have to admit, he is indeed very powerful. This is only the first time he has met Jian Fan Xin, and he can already see through him to this extent. If it were us, we would not be able to do it!"
"Hmph, five years have passed, and you are still as arrogant as ever!" The Blue-eyed Golden Toad snorted coldly, but did not say much, because compared to Ye Xiwen, he hated Jian Fan Xin who had no strength but was arrogant and despotic.
"Look, Jian Fan Xin has made his move!"
Suddenly, an invisible murderous aura filled the air, solidifying the air, making people feel a sense of suffocation. This was Jian Fan Xin releasing all of his sword essence.
"Good, very good, since you say that you are so powerful, then let me see how capable you are to dare to say such words!" Jian Fan Xin snorted coldly, "Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Rejoice, rejoice that you are in the Void. If you were in the real world, you would not be able to escape death today!"
As he said this, the Real Elemental Energy in his body surged, and his clothes fluttered without any wind. The sky above his head suddenly darkened, as if it was affected by his sword essence. Then, countless sword essences condensed and soared into the sky, turning the sky upside down. It turned into a Milky Way, and fiercely slammed down on Ye Xiwen.
"Boom!"
The sword essence was as fast as lightning, bringing with it countless sword lights, born and destroyed in countless worlds. An upright force directly slashed down, cutting the void into countless pieces.
At this moment, he was a sword, a sword that was unsheathed, showing off its sharpness. Everything in the world rippled, and he was the master of the Sword Realm.
Suddenly, the world turned dark, and all the light was devoured by the sword light that he hurriedly slashed down.
Even Ye Xiwen felt it. It was pitch-black all around, and he could not see anything at all. There was only that sword between heaven and earth, smashing the Milky Way.
Countless people were completely shocked by this Sword River of Trigrams. It had to be said that Jian Fan Xin's swordsmanship was indeed very powerful. Many people had never seen such a tyrannical swordsman in their lives.
"Ye Xiwen, this sword of mine is called the Sword of Holy Light. It is the first sword in the universe, and it is also the most powerful sword in the universe. If you dare to say that my swordsmanship is not good, then try and take it!"
The surroundings were filled with darkness, only his voice reverberated in the air. A beam of sword light shot out from the darkness, causing all laws to cease to exist. Time no longer existed, space no longer existed. Everything vanished, completely trapped within the sword light.
Strong, very strong!
At this moment, Ye Xiwen directly spread out his hands. Just like what he had said earlier, he didn't use any strength at all. He just directly blasted it towards the incoming attack.
"Clang!"
An incomparably loud roar sounded, and Ye Xiwen actually directly blocked the sword. Everything was blocked in Ye Xiwen's palm, and his palm slowly closed. The sword light could not break free from Ye Xiwen's palm, and it completely collapsed inch by inch.
That was the incarnation of Jian Fan Xin's swordsmanship, and it had infinite power, but it was caught by Ye Xiwen and crushed inch by inch. There was no way, and not even a little bit of aura leaked out. It was completely destroyed by him.
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