Chapter 15

Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang coldly, and the latter looked at him with a indifferent face.

"The sword is unparalleled. It seems that I have always underestimated you. I didn't expect you to hide so deeply. Everyone thinks you are a waste who can't condense spiritual power. But now it seems that you should condense spiritual power a long time ago, and your cultivation is not bad, but you've been hiding and don't want to expose it." Jian Lin's voice was as cold as a knife, "more than half a month ago, the cultivation of the triple realm of spiritual path that you showed in front of me was also your disguise?"

"Pretending? Thinking I've been hiding my strength for four years?" Jian Wushuang sneered in his heart, but he didn't answer on the surface.

Jian Lin and the disciples around him can think as they like. No matter whether these people think he has been hiding his strength or not, he doesn't care at all. In Jianhou mansion, there is only one person he really cares about, that is jianmeng'er.

Jian Wushuang's indifference and even disregard made Jian Lin more angry.

"The sword is unparalleled. I passed the seventh floor of the trial tower before, but now you also passed the seventh floor. How about you? Do you have the courage to fight me head-on?" Jian Lin said directly.

"Face to face with you?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiang Jianlin.

"Why, dare you?" Jian Lin's mouth was slightly cocked, with a trace of disdain.

"Jian Lin, I'm curious. There are so many disciples in Jian Hou's house. Why do you have to target me all the time? If you had been jealous of me because of Jian Menger before, then now I have nothing to do with Jian Menger, and you have to keep coming to me for trouble. Is it because your mind is so narrow?" Jian Wushuang sneered.

He guessed right. Jianlin was originally narrow-minded, and his jealousy was extremely strong. Before, jianwushuang and jianmeng'er stayed together every day, which made Jianlin's resentment against jianwushuang reach the extreme. Even now, jianwushuang and jianmeng'er have the same potential, but this hatred still hasn't diminished at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare to fight with me." Jian Lin stared at Jian Wushuang.

Hearing the words, Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head again, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "OK, I promise you, if you want to fight, then fight!"

There was an immediate commotion around the whole trial tower.

"The battle is coming! He is coming!"

"How dare he fight?"

"What dare you? After all, he also passed the seventh floor of the trial tower, and his spiritual cultivation may also reach the sixth level!"

"Look, these two people have passed through the seventh floor of the trial tower. Brother Jianlin has long been the peak cultivation of the six fold realm, and this sword is unparalleled. It is clear that they have been hiding their spiritual cultivation before. This battle between them should be very interesting."

Many disciples around are looking forward to it.

"A little brave." Jian Lin smiled grimly, but his heart didn't pay attention to Jian Wushuang at all.

How about going through the seventh floor of the trial tower? It should be noted that any disciple with spiritual cultivation reaching the sixth level can easily go through the seventh floor, but he reached the peak of the sixth level a long time ago!

"Take the call!"

Jianlin burst out, and the soles of his feet kicked, and a trace of cracks appeared on the floor. The majestic spiritual power surged out like a flood. Under the package of spiritual power, his right hand became a fist and exploded out in an instant, immediately raising a strong wind around.

The peak cultivation of the six levels of the spiritual path erupted instantly.

Many of the disciples present stared wide. Even if the punch was not directed at them, they could still feel great pressure.

In the face of Jian Lin's full outbreak, Jian Wushuang's eyes were still extremely cold, with a trace of sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his spiritual power slowly surged up.

"Six levels!"

"It's really a six fold realm!"

As soon as the breath of unparalleled spiritual power broke out, many disciples around him immediately understood his real cultivation.

However, there is also a gap between the six levels.

"Get out!"

The fury sounded, like thunder, and the sword peerless was also a punch with all his strength, bombarding out.

"Haha, it's stupid to fight with me without pulling the sword!" Jianlin couldn't help laughing.

It should be noted that he is the peak of the six fold realm of Lingdao, and the sword is unparalleled. Looking at the breath, it is obviously a little less than the peak of the six fold realm. In this case, it is obvious that he is in an absolute advantage in terms of strength.

Bang!

The two fists shrouded in spiritual power finally collided head-on, and then the hidden two terrible forces burst out instantly.

"What?"

When he really collided with jianwushuang's fist, Jianlin's face changed, because he had felt the palpitating power from jianwushuang's fist.

That force is obviously much stronger than him.

"How can it be? He hasn't reached the peak of the six levels yet?" Jianlin's heart is roaring.

With an unprecedented shock and anger, the next moment of sharp pain came, Jianlin immediately snorted, and the corners of his mouth immediately overflowed with blood, and his body shape, even more embarrassed, retreated one after another, retreating ten steps in a row, and each step was sonorous and powerful, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

The sword is unparalleled, but it never retreats.

Crush!

Strength, absolutely crushing!

"This..."

Many disciples around were stunned.

No one expected that the competition between the two people in power would end like this.

A person who obviously didn't reach the peak of the six fold realm, but crushed a real six fold realm peak face-to-face!

But they didn't know that the great heaven creation formula of sword peerless cultivation was so rebellious that the burst of spiritual power was much stronger than that of the same level. For example, although he hadn't reached the peak of the sixth heaven of Shinto, he was much stronger than these ordinary peaks of the sixth heaven of Shinto in the burst of spiritual power.

Pure strength competition, of course, is the sword unparalleled will thoroughly crush this sword Lin.

"I don't believe it!"

There was a trace of madness in the eyes of Jianlin, who was blasted back by jianwushuang. With a low cry, he suddenly swept towards jianwushuang again, and stretched out his right hand. But this time, when he stretched out his right hand, a tiger roared suddenly between heaven and earth, followed by a giant tiger that was completely condensed and formed slowly.

After forming, it was towards the place where the sword was unparalleled, and it came out like lightning.

"It's tiger roaring mountains and rivers!"

"I'm using martial arts, and it's the most powerful move of brother Jianlin!"

"That giant tiger, that giant tiger that is completely condensed by spiritual power, this move consumes a lot of spiritual power, but the power is really powerful."

"Look, the sword is unparalleled. Pull out the sword..."

"This sword!"

Whew!

The cold sword lit up and flashed away. At this moment, time seemed to have completely stopped. In the depths of countless people's eyes, the huge tiger with overwhelming momentum was directly divided into two at this moment.

Hiss ~ the sound of the sword blade entering the body sounded, and a touch of blood floated across Jianlin's shoulder.