Chapter 2316: Natural Sword Bone

People have already guessed some of the top six players, but there are still some people who are surprised. One is Xiao Fan who got the first place, and the other is Ji Chuan who beat Yu Wenhou to get third.

As for Yuwenxian, Long Feiyu, Corpse Prince and Jianzi, they were as long as everyone expected.

"Top six, my Youyun Mansion actually entered the top six?" Qing Cang in the audience clenched his fists with both hands, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart.

If this were changed before, they wouldn't even dare to think about the top six, this was enough to attract Tianwu Shenshan's attention.

When Tianwu Shenshan redistributes resources, Youyun Mansion will inevitably get a lot more than before, and in another ten years, Youyun Mansion will definitely not bottom out as usual.

Just thinking about it, Qing Cang was extremely excited.

On the contrary, the monks of the Xuantian Sword Sect looked extremely ugly, and they could be said to have been completely defeated in this contest for the Celestial List.

After Xuan Baiyi's death, they resolutely stood with Yu Wenxian, so that they didn't even get a qualification order in the end.

More than that, now their great elder Xuan Ye is also missing, and the Xuantian Sword Sect cultivator has lost their backbone, and they are a little at a loss.

"No one had thought that Xiao Fan would be able to do this step. Youyun Mansion would really fight back this time."

"Who said no, but then again, Xiao Fan seems to have always won the first place strongly, but everyone thinks that he is just luck."

"Let's wait and see, Xiao Fan is indeed strong, but it is impossible for Long Feiyu and Yuwenxian to be opponents, even if the corpse prince and the sword are enough for him to drink a pot."

The crowd talked a lot, and their eyes towards Xiao Fan became a little different.

An hour later, Lu Jinglong announced the start of the competition for the top three again. Lu Jinglong looked at Xiao Fan slightly uncomfortably, a cold light flashing deep in his eyes.

Xiao Fan's potential made him feel a slight threat, and he had offended him again and again. It was impossible for him to keep Xiao Fan alive.

"In the first game of the top three competition, Xiao Fan will fight Jianzi!" The black robe old man took a deep breath.

Xiao Fan and Jianzi came to the stage at the response, and appeared on the first ring. The two faced each other far away and did not immediately make a move.

"Thank you Brother Xiao for helping me last time, this En Jianmou remembers it in my heart, but I will not be merciful in this battle!" Jianzi held his fist against Xiao Fan.

At the same time, the fighting spirit on his body quietly rose, the endless sword energy burst out centered on him, and the long sword in his hand also began to roar.

Xiao Fan nodded, looked at Jianzi with a calm expression, and said: "It is rumored that Brother Jian is the best in the 13 Swordsmanship of the Nine Houses, and Xiao is also just in time to learn."

Unfolding the palm of his hand, the Shura sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It looked plain and unremarkable, but the whole body was purple and bloody, and it was very strange, showing a fierce air.

In an instant, the sky full of sword aura burst out from Xiao Fan, colliding with the sword aura of the opposite sword.

Qiang Qiang!

A burst of fierce collisions sounded, like thousands of divine swords colliding at the same time, like a jade bead falling on the plate, crisp and sweet.

Looking from a distance, the two sword curtains collided fiercely in the void, splitting the entire world, with purple blood on one side and white on the other.

"The power is so terrifying before you actually do it. These two people are really terrifying!" The crowd exclaimed, and the battle looking into the distance was also inexplicably horrified.

"Is this really just a battle in the Heavenly God Realm?" Another cultivator of the older generation said, with a lot of emotion.

They have broken through the ancient gods for many years, but their combat power is no more than that, and they are even somewhat inferior. How can this calm them?

At this moment, the two figures on the ring finally moved, like two peerless divine swords colliding together, even in the middle of the ancient **** realm, only two shadows could be seen.

fast! Very fast!

Jian Xiu is a tyrannical existence among the monks of the same rank. Jian Zi and Xiao Fan both cultivate swords in the same way.

The crowd only felt astonishing, a little dazzled, with sword shadows everywhere on the No. 1 ring.

After a while, the sky filled the sky with sword aura exploded, and then two figures flew upside down and fell towards the arena, and the crowd was all surprised.

"Xiao Fan was defeated. He retreated to the edge of the ring to stabilize his figure, but Jianzi only stepped back less than ten steps, and the two reached a verdict."

"On the way of swordsmanship, in the 13 schools of the nine palaces, the sword should be the first. Xiao Fan compares the sword with the sword, isn't he insulting himself?"

"As I said, he is just luck and domineering. When he meets a real master, he is naturally not an opponent."

The crowd looked at the sword on the No. 1 ring in surprise, and when their eyes fell on Xiao Fan, they showed contempt, and many people shook their heads secretly.

"No, look at Jianzi's arm!" Suddenly, the sharp-eyed monk exclaimed.

The crowd looked around, but saw the sword's right arm holding the sword, with blood flowing down the palm of the hand, and then dripping onto the long sword.

"How is it possible that Jianzi was injured?" The crowd showed an unbelievable color.

Jianzi is the fourth among the top ten geniuses. He is invincible in the swordsmanship of the same rank. How could he be injured when compared with Xiao Fan?

However, this is the fact. Although Jianzi was not seriously injured, he was really injured. Compared to Xiao Fan's further back, it seemed more serious.

"Brother Jian, kendo is really extraordinary." Xiao Fan smiled faintly, stepped forward again, and his fighting spirit rose again.

Since entering the Primordial God Realm, Xiao Fan has encountered a real master of the same realm for the first time, and Jianzi deserves his all-out effort.

Jianzi's expression was slightly condensed, and the alcohol on his face dissipated a lot. Then he took out a wine gourd and poured a few more sips into his mouth, his expression became blurred again.

Xiao Fan didn't think that Jianzi was just drinking, because he felt that the sword aura on Jianzi's body became stronger and stronger than before.

"Brother Xiao, you have to be careful next." A smile appeared on Jianzi's face, and the whole person was like a peerless divine sword, with a momentum of surging sky, trying to cut through the sky!

"What a strong sword aura!" The crowd screamed, looking at the sword in surprise. At the same time, the monks holding the sword only felt that the sword in their hand trembled violently.

"Is it a natural born sword bone?" Xiao Fan raised his brows, his face showed a hint of surprise.

In the confrontation with Jianzi just now, he also clearly realized Jianzi's strength, even if he was slightly inferior to Jiandao, if he was not fast enough, it would be impossible to suppress Jianzi.

However, he didn't expect Jianzi to be a born sword bone!

Naturally born sword bone is a peculiar physique, born to be a peerless genius in kendo, possessing a unique talent in kendo.

It's no wonder that Jianzi's swordsmanship is so terrible, and even named "Jianzi". He who possesses a natural sword bone really deserves this name.

"Brother Xiao, look good!" Jianzi smiled slightly and slowly raised his long sword and swung it out.

"Sword Waterfall!"

With Jianzi's soft drink, a sword river suddenly appeared above the sky. It was a river of sword energy that was completely condensed from sword energy.

Even if they were far apart, Xiao Fan could feel the sharpness of the endless sword aura even more, and as the sword aura approached, the sharpness became more terrifying.

"It's a good move to the sword waterfall, it really flows down like a waterfall, the more you go down, the stronger the momentum!" Xiao Fan kind of admiration, a ray of light flashed in his eyes. However, instead of running away, he took the Shura sword into the air and headed straight for the sword river.