Chapter 739: Fake
"The formation has been completed, when I am not in the sect, the sect will operate on its own, as for the control method of the large array, I have already taught the Tianji elders, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind, and when I return from the god ruins, I will open the sect and accept people."
Jian Fengyun gave an order in the Fengyun Sect, and then set off with Jian Xue'er.
Just now, Crepe Xiaoyan sent news that the relics of the gods will be opened in seven days, and they will leave for the imperial city of the Xuanming God Dynasty tomorrow.
Yanshan County, inside the barracks
"County Lord, why let this kid teach us!"
"That's right, Sword County Lord, this kid is only the strength of the Spirit King Realm, what qualifications does he have to guide us in the battle formation."
Before Jian Fengyun reached the barracks, the dense protests in the barracks had already sounded.
Crepe Xiaoyan's eyes stared, looking at the disobedient troops below, she couldn't help but have a big headache.
Although she invited Jian Fengyun to teach them the battle formation, these soldiers were all elites of Yanshan County, and they had strong self-esteem, and they refused to let Jian Fengyun, a young man from the Spirit King Realm, teach them.
"Lord Yan, it seems that your army is very unwilling for me to give advice?" The sword stepped forward, and slowly walked into the barracks, and said.
"Sword Boy, I've really caused you trouble!" When Crepe Xiaoyan saw Jian Fengyun, she couldn't help but show embarrassment. She didn't expect that she would let Jian Fengyun agree to instruct them to change the Yan Ling Battle Array, but they didn't agree to let Jian Fengyun Sect.
"It's okay, for the sake of you honestly sending 20 million spirit crystals and 10 million spirit materials yesterday, I can help you educate them and let them learn my improved Yan Spirit Battle Array." The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth rose slightly, and he said.
"Hmph, if you speak wildly, just because you are a yellow-haired boy who is also worthy of preaching and educating us, if it weren't for the fact that you know Lord Yan, you would have been killed by us at this time." Below, a strong man standing in front of him suddenly stepped forward.
"The commander is right, even with a yellow-haired boy like you in the Spirit King Realm, you dare to educate us!"
"That's right, yellow-haired boy, go back to drink milk as soon as possible!"
As soon as the strong man spoke, the soldiers behind him also chimed in.
In an instant, hundreds of people began to sneer at Jian Fengyun, most of whom were people who looked down on Jian Fengyun.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance, a thousand of you, form a Yan Ling battle array, go together, if you can defeat me, I'll leave immediately." Looking at the excited crowd, the corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth smiled slightly.
"What do you say, a thousand people form a Yan Ling battle array to deal with you? Are you stupid, just rely on you, my Huang Dynasty can be killed by one person, why do you need thousands of people together! That commander Huang Chao, his gaze swept towards Jian Fengyun with disdain, and snorted coldly.
As he spoke, a coercion of the late stage of the Spirit Monarch Realm suddenly surged out of his body, as well as a murderous aura with a faint flush.
"That's right, the commander of a thousand can beat you all over the place, and you dare to be so self-conscious."
"Yes, I want a thousand of us to go up together, arrogant and ignorant!"
The people in the rear echoed the Huang Dynasty, and then laughed at the sword wind and clouds.
Jian Fengyun's figure remained motionless under the momentum of the Huang Dynasty, and his face was calm.
"Boy, be stupid by my murderous aura, let me tell you, Lao Tzu's hands have more than 10,000 lives, if you don't know what to do, maybe you will become a little bit of this murderous aura behind me!" Huang Chao's gaze swept towards Jian Fengyun with disdain, thinking that Jian Fengyun was stupefied by the murderous aura on his body.
"Really?"
Suddenly, Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and he said, "Since you want me to hit you first, I will fulfill your needs!" ”
The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and a pair of blue-gold flying wings popped out behind him, and a sword qi condensed between the waves.
"Heavenly Sword Technique!"
This is just an ordinary monarch-level supernatural power, but in the hands of Jian Fengyun, it seems to be superb, and the power of the fire attribute law is cast into sword qi and breaks through the air.
The power of the fire attribute law of Sword Fengyun has already condensed into the Law Divine Wheel, which is equivalent to the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm, coupled with the blessing of the divine power and the attack methods of the Sword Wind Cloud, the power of this sword has burst out with a power comparable to that of the Spirit Monarch Realm.
As soon as the Peerless Sword Technique was activated, Huang Chao's face suddenly sank, and a metallic law divine court was condensed behind him, and the divine court was shocked.
"The best supernatural power of the monarch rank, Vajra Palm!"
The surging power of the Metallic Law swept out, condensing a huge metallic law giant hand in the void, slamming it towards Sword Fengyun.
Bang!
A huge roar sounded, and the flame sword qi transformed by the Peerless Sword Technique collided fiercely with the golden giant palm, and the flame sword qi had only been directly shattered by the golden giant palm in the time it had only supported for two or three breaths.
When Huang Chao saw this scene, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately increased his spiritual power and poured into the golden giant palm, wanting to take the opportunity to severely damage the sword storm.
The moment when the golden giant palm was about to fall on Jian Fengyun's body.
Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly disappeared in the void, and the spatial fluctuations flickered.
"Sky Splitting Sword!"
With a wave of his hand, Sword Fengyun suddenly condensed a sword qi containing the power of powerful spatial laws in the void.
"The Law of Space!"
Huang Chao reacted suddenly, turned around and saw the oncoming sword qi, his face couldn't help but change, and he could only condense a wall of spiritual power transformed by the power of the metal law to resist it.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Sky Splitting Sword collided with the Wall of Metallic Laws, instantly erupting with a dazzling collision light, and the void rippled and fluctuated, as if two powerful forces were about to crush the void.
Although the Sky Splitting Sword was full of power, it was gradually worn away under the resistance of the Huang Dynasty's strong metallic laws.
Finally, the last trace of the power of the Sky Splitting Sword was dissipated, and Huang Chao's face showed a touch of anger.
He was beaten so badly by a young man from the Spirit King Realm.
"Yellow-haired boy, this time I want you to be hit hard if you don't die!"
The accumulated power in Huang Chao's body was condensed in his hand at the moment when the golden wall disappeared, and a huge fist was instantly condensed in the void, exuding the power of the late stage of the monarch rank.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Crepe Xiaoyan's voice sounded, calling out to the Huang Dynasty who was about to break out.
"County Lord, what are you going to do, beg for mercy for that kid?" Huang Chao stared sideways and spoke.
"Begging for mercy?" Crepe Xiaoyan frowned and said, "Look back for yourself, who is begging for mercy!" ”
Huang Chao subconsciously turned around, but saw an illusory long sword spitting silver sword light pointing at the center of his eyebrows.
"You, why are you behind me?"
Huang Chao's eyes widened in shock, and he turned back suddenly, only to see that the sword storm he had just identified turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated at this moment.
"Phantom, it's fake!" Huang Chao's eyes widened in disbelief.
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(End of chapter)