"Weapons?" Jian Fengyun looked at Li Tianyun's figure, then nodded, and said, "Okay, since you want me to teach you with weapons, it's okay!" ”

While speaking, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and on the palm of his right hand, the tattoo made by the Blue Emperor Sword instantly lit up, and in a flash, it turned into a green sword and fell into his hand.

Although the Blue Emperor Sword is an Emperor Dao Extreme Soldier, its sword body has been damaged, and stains of rust are spread on the sword body.

From the outside, the Qingdi Sword is nothing more than a rusty long sword, extremely ordinary, so ordinary that it looks like the kind of abandoned old sword used by the street corner troupe.

"Hehe, this is your matching sword?" Li Tianyun saw the sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, his face showed a touch of sarcasm, and his eyes swept over with contempt.

Under the battle platform, those who watched the battle immediately burst into laughter when they saw the green sword in Jian Fengyun's hand.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you don't know how to use a good sword when you compete on stage, if not, you said earlier, I'll lend it to you!"

"That's right, Sword Fengyun, if the Emperor Fengyun knew that the person with the same name and surname as him would use this kind of abandoned broken sword used by the troupe, he would probably be so angry that he would get up from the ground and beat you to death!"

"Hahaha, Miss Dare to Love the Moon family doesn't care much about the guards, and she didn't even give him a good sword, isn't this pure heart to be funny?"

Compared with the shock of the audience when Li Tianyun showed the sword, at this moment, the sword wind and clouds were bright, and the audience laughed, obviously you are a difference between the two extremes.

When Yue Mingli saw the long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, his cheeks immediately turned a little red with shame, and he stepped forward with countless strange eyes, turned his hand and took out his sword, handed it to Jian Fengyun and said, "You use my sword!" ”

Jian Fengyun glanced at the sword in Yue Mingli's hand, it was a slender long sword, exuding the coercion of the imperial rank, obviously, it was an imperial rank long sword.

"It's okay, teach you, you don't need to use my sword yet!" Jian Fengyun put away the Blue Emperor sword, took Yue Mingli's sword, swept his gaze to Li Tianyun on the opposite side, and suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" Li Tianyun looked at Jian Fengyun holding Yue Mingli's sword in his hand, and the fire of jealousy rose in his eyes, and said.

"Come on!" Jian Fengyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Tianyun, although Li Tianyun was in the Spirit Monarch Realm, his strength had already recovered to the Spirit King Realm, and most importantly, in that second just now, he felt that his Heaven Devouring Sword Body had recovered.

At this time, Jian Fengyun was not afraid to deal with Xuanmu Mozhen and Yin Ba's level Tianjiao, let alone dealing with ordinary Tianjiao like Li Tianyun.

You must know that now that the sword is cloudy, the injury has healed, and the seal of the ancient witch's blood curse has been lifted, his identity is already the king of the same rank who can trigger the vision of the Nine Dragons.

"Swordsmanship, die!" Li Tianyun's eyes were cold, the light of the Monarch Court behind him was widespread, and the majesty of the Spirit Monarch Realm instantly diffused out, and overnight, more than three hundred sword qi evolved, each of which was equivalent to the attack of the Spirit Monarch Realm.

The sword qi broke through the air, and a dazzling silver-white light slashed through the air, and it was about to fall on Jian Fengyun's body in a blink of an eye.

When Yue Mingli saw this scene, he was immediately shocked, and he was about to save Jian Fengyun.

"Swordsmanship?" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked slightly, and he said, "Since you want to learn the sword technique, I will teach you the true sword technique!" ”

As he spoke, the silver-white long sword that Jian Fengyun grasped in his hand smoothly left his hand, turning into a white light, leaving a string of phantoms in the void.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ......

In the next moment, the hundreds of white sword qi were collided and exploded within a range of less than ten zhang away from Jian Fengyun's body, and the aftermath of the sword qi in the sky and the sound of collision were endless, but after a while, the silver-white long sword returned to Jian Fengyun's hand, and all the sword qi in the air had disappeared.

Silence, deathly silence!

At this time, whether it was the Tianjiao of the elder brother family who was watching the battle on the battle platform, or the people watching the battle under the battle platform, or the heads of the major forces watching all this behind the battle platform, they all closed their mouths at the moment, and they were extremely surprised.

"One sword, breaking Li Tianyun's swordsmanship!"

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and they hadn't even felt how Jian Fengyun had made a move, but Li Tianyun's swordsmanship had already been broken.

"How is it possible, how can you break my swordplay?" Li Tianyun's face was also full of horror, obviously, he didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would be able to break his sword technique.

Behind Jian Fengyun, Yue Mingli was also stunned for an instant, and the hand that was about to reach out suddenly stopped in the air.

"Swordsmanship, just by virtue of your supernatural powers, you are also worthy of swordsmanship?" Jian Fengyun glanced at Li Tianyun lightly and chuckled.

The moment Jian Fengyun's words fell, a frenzy was suddenly set off in the hearts of countless people.

What the? You actually said that the Tianyun Sect's supernatural swordsmanship is not transmitted, but it is just a supernatural power?

"Sword Fengyun, don't think that you can insult my sect if you are lucky enough to avoid my first style, the sword technique is not something you say can touch!" Li Tianyun came back to his senses, and his face suddenly showed a touch of anger.

The sword he shot with all his strength didn't hurt Jian Fengyun, which he couldn't tolerate.

Almost the moment the words fell, Li Tianyun rose into the air, and a sword qi phantom appeared under his feet, and then rose from the sky, condescendingly, staring coldly at the sword wind and clouds, and the power of the monarch realm was revealed.

"Really?" Jian Fengyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then said, "But I said that if I want to teach you, I will teach you, since you care so much about swordsmanship, I will teach you swordsmanship!" ”

The moment the words fell, the sword yuan power in Jian Fengyun's body suddenly surged wildly.

"Ancient Imperial Sword Technique!"

In an instant, thousands of sword qi suddenly condensed out, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword qi appeared on the battle platform like a tide.

There are countless imperial swords, but they are in good shape, and each sword qi in the sky exudes a fierce sword aura on each sword qi.

A silver light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and the sword qi was free, and the sword yuan power of the three spirit mansions in his body instantly surged out, and the sword qi in the sky turned into a tide of sword qi and surged towards Li Tianyun in mid-air.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ......

The humming sound of sword qi soared into the sky, shocking people's hearts, and the heavens and clouds were scattered.

Li Tianyun suddenly felt a sense of crisis rushing to his face, and then saw the dense sword tide in front of him, and his eyes instantly widened.

"The realm of the sword, the perfect law of the sword, how is it possible!"

Li Tianxuan's heart was in turmoil, the sword technique in front of him was indeed much stronger than his sword technique, whether it was the strength of martial arts or sword qi, or the control of sword qi, it was far beyond him.

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