Only Sword Immortal

0Daoist Master Xian Feng stroked his beard, and then continued: "As for Junior Disciple Tian Jian's match, I feel that there is no need to comment too much on it!"    

    

"I would just like to ask all of you, which primary disciple here believes that they are able to withstand this move of Junior Brother Tian Jian's, if there is one, please come forward!"    

    

The primary disciples in the audience didn't understand why Daoist Immortal Feng would ask such a question.    

    

However, the 'Meteor Illusion Arena' that Tian Jian had displayed just now was still engraved into their hearts, just like that.    

    

If it were them facing that move of Tian Jian's just now, they would definitely be unable to withstand it no matter what.    

    

For a moment, everyone looked at each other. For a moment, none of them dared to stand up and speak.    

    

"Qingyu, tell me, do you think you can withstand Junior Brother Tian Jian's earlier move?"    

    

Daoist Master Xian Feng saw that no one stood up and did not say a word, so he called out Li Qingyu to give his answer.    

    

"Reporting to Master!" this disciple admits that he was unable to withstand Junior Brother Tian Jian's earlier move! "    

    

Although Li Qingyu was very conceited, but in the face of a disparity in strength, he would still not act arrogantly.    

    

When Li Qingyu respectfully stood forward and said those words, the entire Heavenly Immortal Square instantly became even quieter.    

    

A disciple who was publicly declared to be the hottest target of championships had even claimed to be inferior to him. Amongst the disciples present, who would dare to underestimate Tian Jian's strength!    

    

"Junior Apprentice Nephew Yu Zhu, tell us about it too!"    

    

Daoist Master Xian Feng then called Lin Yuzhu to share her views, as Lin Yuzhu was also the most popular contender for Sword Competition this time.    

    

"Reporting to Sect Leader and Senior Uncle! This disciple believes that he will not be able to withstand Senior Brother Tian Jian's attack! " Lin Yuzhu also respectfully took a step forward and replied.    

    

"Xiangshan …"    

    

Following which, Daoist Xian Feng separated again and asked each of the top eight disciples in Sword Competition one after another.    

    

As for the other five people, they were like Li Qingyu and Lin Yuzhu, and admitted that they were unable to withstand Tian Jian's previous move.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

After Daoist Xian Feng heard the answers from the seven people, he couldn't help but feel happy and say: "There's no need to compete in the sword competition anymore, who is Tian Jian and the rest! I wonder who has an objection! "    

    

After everyone heard this, they finally understood. The reason why Daoist Master Xian Feng asked the first eight disciples was to let them know that Tian Jian was this year's Sword Competition champion.    

    

"Martial Nephew has no objection!"    

    

"Disciple has no objection either!"    

    

At the same time, right after Daoist Master Xian Feng finished speaking, Lin Yuzhu and Li Qingyu both jumped out to express their agreement.    

    

"Reporting to the Sect Leader and Martial Uncle, we have no objections!"    

    

Since the two people who had won the championship had no objections within the Sword Competition this time, what other people could possibly raise!    

    

Thus, all the people in the Immortal Plaza expressed their opinions one after the other.    

    

"Head senior brother, the champion has been decided, but junior has seen how the other rankings are determined."    

    

Daoist Ling Suo wholeheartedly wanted Lin Yuzhu to become the champion of Sword Competition this time around. However, in such a situation, he could only place his hopes on Lin Yuzhu.    

    

"En!"    

    

Daoist Master Xian Feng nodded in agreement before continuing, "Let's continue with the original competition. The two people who will enter the top four are Heavenly Immortal Peak's Li Qingyu and Meteor Peak's Li Leng'an!"    

    

"The next two matches will enter the top four. Continue!"    

    

This year's primary Heavenly Immortal City was the only ever champion since the creation of the Heavenly Immortal City. It was a champion that did not even need to participate in the next four great competitions.    

    

As for Li Leng'an, she became the only one. Even if she lost, she could still enter the top four.    

    

However, the final four finalists had to fight for the sake of second place.    

    

As for the last two matches, it was to everyone's surprise, Lin Yuzhu and Zhao Xiangshan both entered the top four.    

    

He had to go.    

    

Night!    

    

"Crack!"    

    

"Hua la la —!"    

    

Lightning flashed, thunder rumbled, and violent rain poured down!    

    

A streak of silver-white lightning flashed through the sky like a silver dragon.    

    

"Thunderbolt!"    

    

After an explosion, the silver dragon's lightning bolt suddenly exploded in the air.    

    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~!"    

    

After a dazzling burst of light, the silver dragon's lightning bolt exploded into dazzling sparks, as if it were a meridian in the void.    

    

"Father!"    

    

"Mother!"    

    

Don't leave Jian'er behind! "Jian'er is so scared, Jian'er …"    

    

That eternal and unerasable imprint had appeared in Tian Jian's mind countless of times while he was in a coma.    

    

"Chi!"    

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"Bam!"    

    

The sound of a sword slashing into flesh rang out.    

    

However, the moment the sword slashed into his body, a muffled sound rang out.    

    

"Mother!"    

    

A muffled sound was heard, and Tian Jian's entire person was flung out from the cliff.    

    

"Jian'er, I hope that you will be blessed by the heavens. Heaven will bless our Heavenly Clan, and let our Heavenly Clan keep your one and only bloodline!"    

    

Following that, Tian Jian fell into that seemingly endless darkness. It was a very long period of darkness, like a darkness that caused Tian Jian to fall into a deep sleep.    

    

"I want revenge!" I want revenge! "    

    

At that moment, he longed to wake up. However, he could not open his eyes. In the endless darkness, he was the only person left.    

    

However, he didn't want to leave, so he walked alone in the darkness.    

    

However, there was nowhere to go except through the darkness.    

    

"Wake up!" I want to wake up! "    

    

Unconsciously, Tian Jian slowly opened his eyes.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

In an instant, a gentle light suddenly appeared before his eyes.    

    

The familiar smell of living quarters floated in the room.    

    

There didn't seem to be anyone here.    

    

Just as he sat up and was about to wipe the sweat off his forehead, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, chest, and abdomen.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

Without any hesitation, he sucked in a breath of cold air, his face turning pale from the pain.    

    

He sat on the bed and didn't dare to move. After a long time, the pain in his heart slowly disappeared.    

    

It was now afternoon, and the door was ajar. Two windows were propped up, and one could vaguely see that in the courtyard, there was still green grass and purple bamboo.    

    

"Isn't this the time for Sword Competition? How did I get back to my room? Am I eliminated? "    

    

"That's not right! Didn't I defeat Senior Brother Leng'an? I should have already entered the semi-finals, but why is it that when the time for the competition came, no one woke me up! "    

    

As Tian Jian thought about this, he couldn't help but become anxious. He couldn't help but to stand up and head towards the Heavenly Immortal Plaza.