Chapter 963 Yang Jian, Terrifying Strength

"Everyone, you should all know, right? I'm going to participate in this Golden Immortal Selection Competition. I want to enter the top eight. As long as I enter the top eight, I will be eligible to participate in the Kunlun Sect Disciple Competition, and there will be generous rewards. You should all know Yang Jian from the Kunlun Sect. There are two places for the first place in this selection competition, and I will be the second place." A man in green stood in front of the crowd and shouted to the crowd below.

"Hiss~!"

The immortal cultivators took a breath of cold air.

"This Yang Jian is really terrifying. It's only been a few months, and he has become a disciple of Kunlun Sect! And he has obtained two places. This is really shocking. No wonder he dares to say this. With this strength, he is indeed qualified to say this!"

"Yes! This Yang Jian is indeed terrifying. It seems that it is extremely difficult for us to get into the top ten in this selection!"

"Yes, this Yang Jian is worthy of being my idol. He is so strong!"

"Who is this Yang Jian? How can he be so powerful? Hasn't he broken through the Golden Immortal Realm? Why can he become so powerful in such a short time? This is simply not in line with common sense!"

Everyone was talking, but Yang Jian smiled slightly. He heard the discussions of these people, but he didn't care, because he knew that in this selection, something would happen soon, and then these people would no longer discuss his affairs.

"Hmph! You all pretend to be awesome in front of me. Do you think you can cover up your failure? You underestimate me, Yang Jian!" A cold smile appeared on Yang Jian's face.

"Yang Jian, don't be arrogant. One day, I will trample you under my feet today. When the time comes, you will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. I will make you remember the scene of begging for mercy for the rest of your life!" A young man gritted his teeth and said.

"You are the pretty boy named Han Zhongli, right? Didn't you always say that I am not worthy of being your opponent? Then do you dare to fight me? If I lose, I, Yang Jian, will cut off one of my arms and withdraw from the stage of Xiniu Hezhou from now on. But if you lose, you will cut off one of your arms and you will never be able to show off your power in Xiniu Hezhou again!" Yang Jian said lightly.

"You..." Han Zhongli's nostrils spurted out two streams of anger, "Yang Jian, don't go too far!"

"Haha, do you dare to accept the challenge?" Yang Jian smiled lightly.

"Why not!" Han Zhongli said coldly.

"Okay, since you agreed, let's compete here. I wonder if you dare to accept my challenge?" Yang Jian said coldly.

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm just afraid that you can't afford to lose!" Han Zhongli said coldly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, what I, Yang Jian, say is natural. No matter what, I won't let you down. Let's go and fight to the death here!" Yang Jian laughed and flew away.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Seeing Yang Jian take the initiative to fight, everyone suddenly became excited and chased after Yang Jian.

The speed was very fast, and they arrived in front of a huge ancient tree in almost the blink of an eye.

"Yang Jian, you dare to fight me here, aren't you too conceited? Do you think I don't dare?" Seeing Yang Jian stop under the ancient tree, Han Zhongli shouted coldly and jumped onto a huge rock in front of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian glanced at Han Zhongli and said calmly: "You dare, why don't I dare? Do you think I, Yang Jian, will be afraid of you?"

"Okay! I'll wait for you here, just come up!" Han Zhongli shouted, and directly urged the immortal energy in his body to the peak state.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, and then his figure flashed, and he came in front of Han Zhongli in an instant. With a "swish", he swung the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and chopped it down fiercely.

Han Zhongli was well prepared, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon, colliding with Yang Jian's Xuanyuan Sword.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The two swords collided violently, splashing out a group of bright sparks.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a violent air wave swept out, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, with countless broken stones flying and dust and smoke.

"Hmm? This Yang Jian is quite powerful. It seems that he had hidden his cultivation before. Otherwise, he would definitely not be Han Zhongli's opponent!" Yang Jian muttered secretly.

"Humph! Yang Jian, don't forget that you haven't been promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm yet, but I have been promoted to the Golden Immortal Realm for many years, and my physical body is even more powerful. I wonder how long you can last!" Han Zhongli sneered with a ferocious face, and he couldn't help but increase the intensity of his attack. A stream of terrifying power rushed to Xuanyuan Sword frantically.

"Boom! Boom!"

Bursts of dull explosions suddenly broke out in the void, and Han Zhongli and Yang Jian fought frantically.

A stream of terrifying winds raged in the void, and violent power raged, razing the surrounding mountains to the ground.

"Boom!"

Another explosion, Yang Jian and Han Zhongli's attacks suddenly stalemated together, neither of them could do anything to the other, and both of them showed a touch of shock on their faces.

"How is this possible! I can't even defeat him! How could he suddenly become so powerful? Is he stronger than me? No, I clearly feel that it hasn't been that many years since he broke through to the Golden Immortal realm!" Han Zhongli's face was full of shock, his eyes fixed on Yang Jian, his heart full of horror.

He couldn't figure out why Yang Jian's strength suddenly became so much stronger.

"Han Zhongli, I know you are also very powerful, but I will never lose to you! I, Yang Jian, will not be defeated by anyone. Let's continue. Our fight has just begun!" Yang Jian said lightly, and his aura increased again.

Then, Yang Jian's figure shook, and he rushed towards Han Zhongli again, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slashed down madly again.

"Humph, your strength is indeed good, but there is no way you can beat me. Die, and see how I kill you!" Seeing Yang Jian rushing towards him again, Han Zhongli shouted coldly, his figure shook, and the sword in his hand chopped down fiercely. Suddenly, a sword light like a thread swept towards Yang Jian.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound, the Xuanyuan Sword was immediately blocked, and then the two forces collided again, Yang Jian was directly knocked out, spitting blood, and his body retreated several steps before he stabilized his body, and a trace of blood could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth.