The silent martial arts performance venue began to rush again.

Hundreds of people yelled, cheering for Sun Jian.

Although these Sun Mansion members have seen Feng Wuhen's ability and admitted that Feng Wuhen is indeed qualified to be treated by the old man, they still stand on Sun Jian's side.

They made such a choice not only because Sun Jian was destined to be the helmsman of the future Sun Mansion, but also because they admired and admired Sun Jian from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that Sun Jian could defeat Feng Wuhen, an outsider, and to slam his arrogance.

Sun Jian was not sure of defeating Feng Wuhen. When Feng Wuhen defeated his subordinates before, he felt that Feng Wuhen was a powerful enemy, and at that time he was no longer sure of defeating Feng Wuhen. Now he saw Feng Wuhen defeating Wen Bao in a way he didn't know, and he was even less sure.

However, Sun Jian will never lose his fighting spirit at any time. He is the kind of person who will be strong when facing the strong. With the cheers of everyone, Sun Jian was very arrogant and took great strides to the martial arts field, filling the endless fighting spirit to come to Feng Wuhen.

All the voices came to an abrupt end the moment when Sun Jian climbed the martial arts arena, as if everyone was lit into a mute hole at the same time. His eyes stared at the two figures they seemed unattainable in the martial arts arena, waiting for the arrival of a terrifying decisive battle.

Under the pavilion of Wanmei Garden, the old man lay lazily on the rattan chair, enjoying the rare warm sun in winter.

There was no one around him, but now there was one more person in front of him. If Sun Jian was here, he would have recognized this person because he had passed by the corridor just now, but now he has returned to Wanmei Garden.

He stood respectfully in front of the old man and told him nothing about the battle in the corridor. Of course, he was the old man's subordinate and was absolutely loyal to the old man. No one knew how many such subordinates the old man had, and no one knew where they were dormant on weekdays. The old man always felt unfathomable at any time.

The old man always only listens, not speaks.

The man obviously understood the old man's rules. After saying what he wanted to say, he left from a path that no one knew.

Not long after, another person came to see the old man from a place where no one could see him. Sun Jian must have known this person, because he was in the martial arts field just now.

The man obviously came at an extremely fast speed. When he came to the old man, he was still gasping for breath. He spoke out all the battles that had already occurred in the martial arts field and the upcoming battles in the most concise and concise words, and then waited for the old man's orders.

The old man didn't give any instructions, so he had to leave.

Wanmei Garden has returned to quiet again, as quiet as if no one has ever been here. But what about the old man? What is the old man thinking?

His murmuring may reveal the mystery.

"Han Tang really trained a good disciple, but this disciple is so good! After this time, Jian'er probably won't cause trouble for Feng Wuhen, and the Sun Mansion will not cause trouble."

If Sun Jian heard these words, he would inevitably be shocked, because he would definitely be able to find trouble for Feng Wuhen today, everything was arranged by the old man.

It's a pity that he doesn't know.

No one knew the old man's thoughts. Every move of his move was like playing chess. He looked ordinary. Only after taking a few more steps can he see the murderous intent and terror.

Now the old man believes that at least two people can guess his move to a greater or lesser extent because they are truly smart people in the Sun Mansion.

In the martial arts performance, Feng Wuhen stood tall, but his temperament suddenly changed with the arrival of Sun Jian. Feng Wuhen's original appearance was as calm as the wind, and he looked like he didn't care about anything, he didn't care about anyone, and even lived and died. At this moment, he gave people a kind of aura of being overwhelmed by the sky. Such an extraordinary temperament, even if everyone, who was determined to stand by Sun Jian, couldn't help but applaud and admired it.

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said, "What kind of weapon do Brother Sun use?" His right hand pointed to the weapon stand in the distance.

Although Sun Jian was also shocked by Feng Wuhen's sudden change in temperament, he was not shocked. He opened his hands and said, "Brother Feng wants me to use whatever weapon I want."

These words made Wenhu, Wen Bao and others who knew Sun Jian secretly amaze.

They all know that Sun Jian never uses any weapons to fight against others, so why does his attitude change drastically today? But they don’t know that Sun Jian never uses any weapons, but just doesn’t have to use any weapons. But now when encountering a powerful enemy Feng Wuhen, he will suffer a great loss without using weapons.

Feng Wuhen swept his eyes over the weapons on the weapon stand and chuckled: "Since Brother Sun's name has the word "sword", then use a sword."

Sun Jian said a good word and took a sword from the weapon stand.

This is really a unique sword.

From the hilt of the sword to the sword body, from length to weight, every point breaks all the specifications of the sword cast by our predecessors.

The four-foot-nine-inch sword weighs 39 kilograms and 7 taels and 30 cents. The material used is not a metal material such as steel, but a strange wood. This wood is black all over, so it is called ebony, and this sword is as black as ink.

This is a heavy sword, a heavy sword that has never been opened.

No swordsman can use such a heavy sword, and no swordsman in the world can use such a heavy sword, if he is not born with divine power, he will definitely not be able to use it.

Sun Jian stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword. The sword seemed particularly heavy in the hands of others, but in his hand, it seemed as light as Hongyu.

Sun Jian lifted the sword, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

Few people knew that Sun Jian spent a long time practicing sword skills before he achieved his outer skills, and the Discounted Sword was accompanied by him a long time ago. He had not used this sword for a long time.

Now he grabbed the sword again.

The memories hidden deep in my mind suddenly emerged from Wenhu and Wenbao's mind. They recalled the past when Sun Jian practiced swords. Looking at Sun Jian's resolute face, they knew that Sun Jian was unprecedentedly serious in this battle.

Feng Wuhen has a long body and has no expression on his face, but he is already amazed by Sun Jian's choice.

A heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful.

Sun Jian fully exerted his own natural divine power and got a good sword.

Using strength to break the skill, it just happened to target Feng Wuhen's fast sword.

Sun Jian’s judgment is correct, but no one knows what the result is.

Strength can break tricks, and tricks can also accompaniment. Just as water can overcome fire, fire can also overcome water, whoever is stronger will restrain him.

Sun Jian turned around and walked towards Qiu Mantian with his sword. His eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit and emitting a hot light. Every step of his step made the martial arts field shaking. At this moment, he felt as if a war god was walking on the earth, giving people a sense that no one could defeat him.

Sun Jian stopped ten feet away and bowed, "Brother Feng, please."

Feng Wuhen nodded slightly: "Please."

With a brush, the sword had already drawn out of its scabbard and pointed at Sun Jian from a distance.

Sun Jian was sword across his chest, as if he turned into a mountain that was still alive. No one could shake it when he came.

He gave up his usual style of using movement to control static and chose to control static.

If Sun Jian faced others, he would never have made such a choice. But after seeing Qiu Mantian's speed, Sun Jian had to make such a choice.

If you are not as fast as humans, you can naturally try to show fewer flaws, and quietness is the best way to not show any flaws.

Feng Wuhen exclaimed in his heart that although he had just met for the first time, Feng Wuhen had discovered that Sun Jian is definitely not a brainless person. At least from the past to the present, Sun Jian's judgment was absolutely correct.

But this is by no means surprising, after all, Sun Jian is Sun Yubo's son.

Feng Wuhen didn't wait.

Sun Jian planned to use stillness to control the stillness, but he planned to use motion to control the stillness.
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