"We monks, why should we fear a battle?"

Just eight words, but in an instant, Shan Lie's heart trembled.

Shan Lie knew very well that with his strength far surpassing that of Su Jianyuan, there was absolutely no possibility of the opponent coming back.

But for some reason, at this moment, he actually felt a little timid because of these eight words.

Are you afraid of losing?

Shan Lie immediately shook his head in denial.

So what are you afraid of?

For a moment, Shan Lie couldn't understand.

"But these are not important. I can defeat you, and then I can think about it later." Shan Lie's eyes flashed sharply, and suddenly, like a ball of rolling thunder, he rushed towards Su Jianyuan, ""

The surrounding air is squeezed, and the tide generally separates towards both sides.

The void along the way was even stretched open with a depression visible to the naked eye, as if the void had collapsed.

The turbulent air continued to extend, like a giant's palm, trying to beat Su Jianyuan into a meat pie.

"Not good!" Fan Cheng's eyes narrowed.

"Senior Brother Su, get away quickly!" Jiang Panmeng exclaimed.

Xu Shi's body suddenly straightened up, her eyes fixed on the ring.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

They all could see that Shan Lie had no reservations about this attack. He wanted to defeat Su Jianyuan with thunderous power and save the Cang Yu Sect's face.

"Senior Brother Su will not retreat." At this time, Chu Yan spoke slowly.

His face showed a trace of seriousness.

And almost at the same moment, the corner of Su Jianyuan's mouth, which was still bleeding, slightly raised and slowly highlighted four words: "I will not retreat."

The next moment, countless tiny silver rays of light shone on the surface of his sword.

These lights flashed instantly and densely, like fresh rain on an empty mountain, and like broken ice.

The air rushing around became stagnant at this moment, as if it was frozen, and seemed to become heavy.

"This is--"

The expressions of everyone in the stands suddenly changed again.

Shan Lie's eyes also showed a hint of surprise.

"Hey, I didn't expect to use it so early." Su Jianyuan raised the corners of his mouth, laughed and roared, "This is a technique I have never used, Extreme Ice Frost Slash!"

In an instant, the snow-white sword light, like a streak of frost, turned into a sword shadow as high as two stories high in the void, freezing the stagnant air around it and making crackling sounds.

Suddenly, he slashed down towards Shan Lie.

"Magic!"

"It's magic!"

"It's so powerful!"

"The power of this sword is such that even a second-level Pulse Condensing Realm perfectionist will suffer a big loss if he is struck head-on!"

"How can the spiritual energy in this Broken Star Tower disciple be so powerful that he can even detonate such a level of magic!"

"The magic can control every inch. This magic is simply the limit that the current Pulse Condensation Realm monks can control!"

All around the stands, screams of surprise suddenly erupted.

In the Broken Star Tower stands, everyone's eyes were full of surprise.

When he was in the ruins of Tianhan City, Su Jianyuan had not yet mastered this technique. Otherwise, when he qualified for the competition, he would not have won so fiercely.

So it is obvious that he only started practicing this technique after the trial.

To be able to master such a powerful technique in a short period of time, no one knows how much hard work he put in, but judging from his desperate performance at this moment, Su Jianyuan really wanted to win!

He wants to win!

This thought suddenly emerged from the arena at this moment.

Amid the spreading ice crystal snow mist, Su Jianyuan's roar could be heard.

"I know my talent is inferior to others!"

"I know that what other people can achieve in one day of cultivation, I need two days, or even three days!"

"But no matter when, I never gave up my efforts!"

"I keep telling myself that there is only one person who can win, so why can't that person be me!"

"My lifelong ambition is to wipe out all injustices in the world, so my belief is to bring justice to the nineteen states!"

"In today's battle, even if I lose, I will lose vigorously. I will never surrender without a fight!"

Su Jianyuan's voice was louder than his voice. His figure was obviously several times smaller than the sword glow, but at this moment, it gave people the feeling of being towering, as if he was standing between heaven and earth.

Shan Lie felt this emotion and couldn't help but feel excited at this moment.

The next moment, the sword light and Shan Lie's grasp collided fiercely.

Tsk!

boom!

The entire arena seemed to be shaking at this moment.

The violent bàozhà seemed to collapse the surrounding void, and finely divided ice crystals and frost powder exploded towards the surrounding areas.

The roar spread, like a torrent of steel rushing past.

The disciples from the six major sects in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath at this moment and stared at the arena.

Su Jianyuan's sword was too powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that the sword that squeezed his own potential was like the aura of injustice he said, pushing the power to a level beyond what ordinary Pulse Condensation Realm disciples could achieve.

reached to the extreme.

Suddenly, the outcome, which had been almost certain, at this moment, became confusing again.

The arena was now shrouded in swirling frost, and no one could see the result clearly.

Everyone's heart was so nervous that it almost stopped beating.

At this moment, Li Xiu's voice reached everyone's ears.

"Junior Brother Su's talent has never been the best."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately recalled that when they were still apprentices at that time, among those at the top of the list of spiritual disciples, Li Xiu was recognized as a genius, and he mastered the way of killing and was extremely powerful; Jiang Panmeng also had enviable qualities

Talent, born with a flaming phoenix body.

Chu Yan, a rising star, also has talents far beyond ordinary people. He also has various magic weapons given by his mother, which allows him to improve himself at an astonishing speed.

As for Shen Qing, she was a cultivation genius who had been robbed by various sects, and she was born with the body of the prison-suppressing divine elephant.

But only Su Jianyuan, from beginning to end, no one mentioned anything special about him.

But such a disciple with average qualifications and a bit of a chatterbox ranks second on the list of spiritual disciples, which is enough to keep pace with geniuses, and no one thinks there is anything abnormal about this.

"Junior Brother Su is average in all aspects." Li Xiu spoke again, "In general terms, he is average in all aspects, which means total mediocrity. However, Junior Brother Su has used efforts that ordinary people do not have and has become something everyone has achieved.

The one who stands out in every challenge and makes everyone feel that he is the one who should win.

If everyone has one characteristic, if I risk death to survive, then Junior Brother Su, as he said, has a grievance in his heart and swings his sword across the world.

Everyone has an air of unwillingness to admit defeat and others. Some people just talk, and some people choose to be jealous behind their backs. But Junior Brother Su turns this tone into an effort that is ten times stronger than others, allowing himself to keep moving forward.
Chapter completed!