Chapter 11 Sudden Provocation

"Hmm, the next one to die is you!" Lin Jian ignored the angry and roaring Song Tianfan, with a blank face and a cold hum.

"Lin Jian, I'm going to kill you!" Song Tianfan gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red, and he glared at Lin Jian, like a crazy leopard with a ferocious face. He couldn't wait to drink Lin Jian's blood and draw Lin Jian's tendons. But he suppressed his anger and did not attack immediately. "You'd better pray that the next encounter is not me, or I will let you die in pain!"

There is an order to fight with the same sect, and those who violate the precepts will be killed without mercy! Although Song Tianfan wants to avenge his brother now, he is not bold enough to ignore the precepts of the sect. From this point of view, Song Tianfan is still relatively calm.

Is that right? I hope you have that ability. Don't be like your brother. You can't even stop me!" Lin Jian was not afraid at all. He stared at Ling Fan calmly, indifferently, and then ignored Song Tianfan's cannibalistic eyes. He walked down the martial arts platform awe-inspiringly and passed Song Tianfan by.

At the moment he passed by Song Tianfan, Lin Jian was not timid at all. Instead, he cast his provocative eyes on Song Tianfan, as if to stimulate Song Tianfan.

Lin Jian was indeed stimulating Song Tianfan. He saw that Song Tianfan did not dare to fight with him now. The more provocative he was, Song Tianfan would only be more angry, but there was nowhere to vent. He could only force his anger down. Isn't it more interesting to play with his opponent like this? At least that's what Lin Jian thinks.

"Haha••" Seeing that Song Tianfan did not dare to do it, Lin Jian laughed unscrupulously. His figure gradually moved away from Song Tianfan, but the sarcastic laughter echoed in the space for a long time, like a thorn, pierced into Song Tianfan's ears.

The disciples around looked at this scene in shock, with their mouths wide open and shocked expressions. They thought that Lin Jian had killed Song Tianfan's younger brother, and Lin Jian would definitely be retaliated by Song Tianfan, but they didn't expect that Song Tianfan not only shocked Lin Jian, but also had nowhere to vent his anger by Lin Jian, and the result was beyond their expectation.

It was the first time they saw Song Tianfan suffer losses, and they also suffered losses under an unknown disciple.

"Lin Jian, this revenge will not be revenge, I swear not to be a human!" Song Tianfan looked at Lin Jian's fading back, his eyes were vicious, and he gritted his teeth!

Today, Lin Jian not only killed his own brother in front of him, but also humiliated him in full view of the public. His hatred with Lin Jian has reached the point of immortality.

Lin Jian knows that his behavior will definitely deepen his hatred with Song Tianfan, but Lin Jian doesn't care. Even if it doesn't happen today, he can't become friends with Song Tianfan anyway. Since you are the enemy, just be thorough.

For the enemy, he has never been soft-hearted. The experience of killers in his previous life made him deeply understand that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself!

Next, Lin Jian experienced several battles, but he did not meet Song Tianfan. After all, there were a large number of disciples participating in the outer gate. The first draw was a complete coincidence between him and Song Ming, but coincidences could not happen if they wanted to happen, otherwise it could not be called a coincidence.

In the next few battles, Lin Jian did not meet a powerful opponent. He was basically at the same level as Song Ming. Lin Jian easily solved it and seriously injured his opponent in one move.

After the last match, Lin Jian registered his name with the elder in charge of the outer door competition, and then left the outer door competition venue.

On the first day of the preliminary match, there was no doubt, and Lin Jian passed successfully. Although there were some episodes during this period, the impact on Lin Jian was not great. He and Song Tianfan were enemies. Today, they are nothing more than deepening their hatred. Why do they care?

Moreover, Lin Jian's heart was also extremely happy when he killed Song Ming, the first to bully him when he entered the outer door. To some extent, the pleasure of killing the enemy with his own hands is actually a kind of enjoyment.

"Power, this is the feeling of power!"

He can avenge because of his strength; if he has no strength, he can only be rejected. Only a strong force can do it to impress everyone and seal the mouth that mocks him for dancing with animals!

Power is respected, which is also a real world.

After the first day of the preliminary competition, Lin Jian returned to his dormitory. Although he stayed in the livestock peak for a month, Lin Jian did not forget his accommodation. Lin Jian was still impressed by his first residence.

He quickly entered his room. It was uninhabited in January, and the room was already covered with dust, but Lin Jian didn't care. Why did he care about it? He went straight to the bedside, sat on the bed cross-legged, and took out the green steel sword from the storage bag.

Qingang Sword is Song Tianfan's strongest magic weapon. After Song Tianfan's long-term cultivation, Qinggang Sword has a savings of 10,000 psionic energy. As long as it is properly applied, Qinggang Sword can exert no less power as the peak of the spiritual realm.

"This green steel sword is good. Although it is far less than the fire sword, it is also valuable." Lin Jian stretched out his palm and stroked the sharp Qinggang sword body slightly, closed his eyes, felt the power from the Qinggang sword, and whispered.

Next, Lin Jian no longer wastes time and begins to quench the green steel sword. Although anyone can use it, it still needs to be turned over and refined to make it more convenient to use.

The artifact is just a dead object. Compared with the spiritual weapon, it is much easier to refine. It does not take much effort to quench the green steel sword.

After refining the green steel sword, Lin Jian gradually entered the practice and immersed himself in the world of practice.

Time passed by like a white horse, passing by in the blink of an eye, and the night passed in a blink of an eye.

The next day.

Lin Jian woke up early and left his dormitory.

Today is the second day of the three-day outer door competition, that is, the rematch of the outer door competition.

The first day of the preliminary competition was to compete for the top 400 among all the participants, and the second day's rematch was to compete for the top 50 disciples who entered the inner gate among the top 400 disciples!

It can be said that the quality of today's ring competition has increased by at least one level compared with yesterday's battle. Although the number of people in the competition is far less than that of the first day, its intensity and attention are far higher than that of the first day's preliminary competition.

On the first day of the preliminary competition, only the outer disciples watched the game, but today's rematch has attracted the attention of some inner disciples.

Lin Jian left the dormitory and came to the competition venue early. Although it was still early, there were already a large number of disciples waiting at the competition venue. They were either participating disciples or disciples watching the battle.

"Are you Lin Jian?" Shortly after Lin Jian entered the stadium, a sound suddenly sounded in his ear.

Then, a young man in a white robe with a feather fan, like a scholar, gave people a sense of elegance came into sight.

"Who are you?" Lin Jian's face darkened. As soon as he entered Lingxiangzong, he was assigned to the livestock peak. Except for the Song Tianfan brothers, he knew almost no one at the outside door. He didn't understand why someone suddenly called his name.

And it seems that the teenager in front of him is not a disciple of the outer door. Lingxiangzong has a rule that the outer door disciple must wear a yellow robe and is not allowed to wear other clothes. But if he is an inner disciple, Lin Jian doesn't know anyone.

As for Leng Ruoxuan, who introduced him to the door, Lin Jian also didn't know what Leng Ruoxuan was in Lingxiangzong.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I know you." The white-robed teenager shook his feather fan and smiled indifferently.

"Are you an inner disciple?" Lin Jian then asked in a low voice.

"Look, that white-robed teenager seems to be Bai Feng!" Before the white-robed teenager answered, some of the disciples around him seemed to recognize the identity of the white-robed teenager, which immediately caused an exclamation.

"Yes, that person is the white wind among the three heroes of the outer door!" A disciple made sure.

"Three heroes of the outer door! I heard that they are the three top disciples of the outer door, and they are the three strongest disciples of the outer door. A disciple exclaimed.

"Yes, the three heroes of the outer door enjoy extremely high treatment in the outer door, and they can have their own clothes in terms of clothing, and the outer door will not restrict their wearing. And I also heard that in the preliminary round of the outer door competition yesterday, the three heroes of the outer gate can directly enter the rematch without participating. At the outer gate, only the three heroes of the outer gate can enjoy such treatment!" Another disciple sighed strongly.

The three outstanding disciples of the Outer Gate, the three most famous disciples of the Outer Gate, are still above Song Tianfan, and they are the peak of the disciples of the Outer Gate!

"You are an external disciple!" Lin Jian heard the comments of the disciples around him and was immediately shocked.

"Yes, I'm the white wind of the three heroes outside the door." The corners of Bai Feng's mouth raised a strange curvature.

Lin Jian, who has been practicing hard on the livestock peak, is blocked and does not know the so-called three heroes of the outer door, but Lin Jian can know the differences of Bai Feng from Bai Feng's dress. Even Song Tianfan has to follow the rules of the outer door in his clothes, but Bai Feng can not be restricted by the regulations of the outer door. Based on this alone, he can guess the horror of Bai Feng!

"I don't know you. What's the matter with me?" Lin Jian frowned slightly. He had never heard of Bai Feng before, and he had no intersection with Bai Feng. As the saying goes, Bai Feng could not come to greet him for no reason.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I just know you." Bai Feng's hand shakes the folding fan, elegant and cordial, which is Lin Jian's intuitive feeling.

"Say, what's the matter?" It's terrible for Lin Jian to remain calm and can't make people feel malicious directly.

"I just remind you not to die at Song Tianfan's hands today. You are my prey!" Bai Feng suddenly came to Lin Jian's ear and lowered his voice. Is it a reminder or contempt? Is it goodwill or provocation?

Finally, Bai Feng folded the fan and left Lin Jian with a big smile.

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