He never thought he would fight for the position of the head of the Jian family!

He just wants to be a safe young master.

But unexpectedly, he was driven out in the end. In that humiliating way, he could not forget the ridicule he saw when he left the house, and the usually respectful slave suddenly spoke ill of him.

And that year, he was just a warrior who didn't like to practice.

He thought that if he didn't practice, he could reassure himself, but when he was awakened by reality, what was erupted was terrifying perseverance.

Practice the sword art as hard as possible!

From the humble warrior that time, he has now become a powerful man who dominates the world. Even when he is building a family, he is still ranked first.

And today, he will use his own way to prove to these people that Huo Jian's innocence.

"So I never forgot."

If we didn’t escape in a panic, but chose to fight? Maybe it would be a different ending? Sure enough, what we regret is always something we dare not do, not something we have done.

Huo Jian slowly closed his eyes, "Since I can't forget it, I won't be hiding. This time, no matter whether it succeeds or fails, I will fight with dignity!"

"The right to choose is always in your own hands."

Huo Jian suddenly opened his hands, and there was no wind around him!

The leaves falling from the big tree suddenly stopped and stayed strangely in the air, as if they had encountered some terrible aura.

Huo Jianzheng fell into silence personally.

Not far away, Xia Lin looked at this scene and showed a smile, and Huo Jian finally let go.

"Master, what's wrong with Senior Huo?" Ye Jian rushed out of nowhere and asked with his head in his eyes. Obviously, the terrifying aura just now woke everyone up.

"The state of mind is breaking through, and it is being understood." Xia Lin said with a smile.

"Mind state." Ye Jian exclaimed. For the master of swords, the state of mind is almost everything!

The stronger your heart is, the stronger your strength is!

"The leaves are still, Senior Huo has also learned some terrible martial arts." Ye Jian was still amazed.

Xia Lin glanced at him and said contempt without hesitation: "Since you are envious, you should break through quickly. What is Lao Ka's business in the early stage of Ninghai? Is it interesting to bully people of the same realm?"

Yes. Naked contempt.

Ye Jian, with his talent, could have already broken through, but for some reason, he was forced to be in the early stage of Ninghai. According to his explosive swordsmanship level, destroying several early stages of Ninghai is just a trick. This is obviously driving a large account to the novice area to massacre small accounts.

Xia Lin despised this very much.

"Don't worry." Ye Jian scratched his head, "It's easy to be targeted if the breakthrough is too fast, especially the Jian Ming family has him, and his crazy woman. If he is targeted by him, I can't afford to take care of it."

"Hehe." Xia Lin smiled and said nothing.

Actually, what he wanted to say was that if that crazy woman was really like you said, she would have been eyeing you a long time ago, and she would have been your turn to pick on her own?

"Okay, let's go. Huo Jian has made great progress. This sword conference has a little more hope." Xia Lin smiled, then waved his hand and called Ye Jian to retreat together.

"But Senior Huo..." Ye Jian said with some concern.

At this time, Huo Jian was standing under a big tree, his eyes closed, and he was completely wandering. If someone attacked at this time, he would never know how he died.

Xia Lin smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Ah?" Ye Jian didn't know why, followed Xia Lin's gaze and looked up, and saw a crow flying slowly over the courtyard.

"What does the master mean?" Ye Jian asked in confusion, wanting to ask something, but found that Xia Lin had turned around and left.

However, at this moment, a silent sword sounded, as if silent, but Ye Jian still noticed the trembling sound of the air.

"call out!"

The terrifying and dangerous aura flashed from Huo Jian's body, disappearing without a trace.

In the sky, a few feathers fell and fell in front of Ye Jian. As for the crow, they had been smashed by this breath, and even the corpse was gone.

Ye Jian swallowed his saliva and quickly took a few steps back. It seemed that Huo Jian in front of him had become something very terrible. He turned around and followed Xia Lin quickly.

"Why, aren't you worried?" Xia Lin looked at him with a smile.

"No...I'm not worried."

Ye Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was worried about the wool. In this state, if he dared to go over, a hundred would not be enough to cut them, and he would basically be a delivery person. It would be okay to be killed by the enemy, but if the supreme one was in the hands of Senior Huo, he would probably have no reason.

The two of them went back and passed away quietly one night.

And Huo Jian stood in the courtyard all night...

The next day, the entire Jianye City was unprecedentedly lively, and countless people flocked to Jianjia. Whether in front of Jianjia, inside, or even on the three streets near Jianjia, there were dense crowds of people.

At the center of Jian’s house, there was a huge martial arts competition platform, which was 100 meters long and wide. Two people were competing with sword techniques on it.

This is the first level of the famous sword conference. All participants first compare with a junior disciple of the Jian family and confirm that they are qualified to enter the famous sword conference.

It's very easy, as long as you can withstand this disciple's few attacks.

And this disciple seems to be only in the early stage of Ninghai.

"I mean, I'll do it first, haha." A middle-aged man with a stubble face walked up, saluted the disciples of the Jian family, raised the sword in his hand and attacked him.

The strength of this middle-aged man is obviously in the middle stage of the sea.

In the middle stage of Ninghai and the early stage of Ninghai, it is a suppression of the realm, so it is naturally extremely relaxed, but for no reason, when you see middle-aged people coming up, many people have a playful look on their faces.

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded, and a sharp sword suddenly passed by. The middle-aged man who was laughing and laughing was suddenly shocked. Before he could react, he saw a sword light flashing in front of his eyes. Then, some hair on his head fell and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and looked at the young disciple who was still as calm as he saw.

"You lost."

The disciple of Jian's family said to him calmly, then saluted him and asked him to go down.

"I...I'll go down now." The middle-aged man left hastily. The writer of Jian's family next to him looked at him, shook his head helplessly, and transferred his place on the list.

Middle-aged people challenge and fail.

Some early-stage disciples of Ninghai who were about to move around all became quiet.

What a joke?

Is this an entry-level competition?

Is a disciple in the middle stage of Ninghai just instantly?

How could these people be content with each other? Can the disciples of Jian’s family really be so powerful?

For a moment, everyone was panicked.

"I'll do it."

A pleasant voice came from a distance. Everyone looked at it, but was surprised to find that this was a young man who looked a little young. He seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

This guy is here to compete?

Everyone looked at him suspiciously, but they also saw his strength, the early stage of the sea.

Everyone sighed, the middle stage of Ninghai just now, what fun should you go up to join in the early stage of Ninghai?

"name."

"Ye Jian."

"Good. Go up." The writer said to him, and Ye Jian walked onto the competition stage with a smile, "Let's start."

Wow—

"He actually asked the Jian family to take action first?"

"Tsk tsk, this poor child doesn't seem to have seen the performance just now."

"yes."

The Jian family disciple on the opposite side saw his reaction and his brows frowned slightly, but he still maintained his own style. He did not show it at all. He was very obedient and had a sword!

A phantom flashed past without a trace of fireworks.

"when!"

With a loud sound of swords, everyone was shocked to find that a sword actually blocked Ye Jian's face.

Take the initiative!

Ye Jian actually countered instantly after the Jian family disciple took action.

"call out!"

The long sword went up, and Ye Jian skillfully slashed along the sword hilt of the disciples of the Jian family and flashed to the other party's neck. At this time, the disciples of the Jian family could barely react.

"You lost." Ye Jian smiled, still so heartless.

"Thank you." The disciple of the Jian family saluted respectfully and asked Ye Jian to go down.

Ye Jian floated down, and the writer satisfied the writing and wrote two words behind Ye Jian's name, passing.
To be continued...