"Phantom, it's fake!" Huang Chao's eyes widened in disbelief.

Bang!

At this moment, the sword turned into a hilt and slammed into Huang Chao's chest.

With a soft sound, Huang Chao's figure flew out directly upside down, swept out at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye, and fell heavily on the ground not far away.

"Ahem!"

Huang Chao's sturdy body instantly coughed up blood, and a little Yin Hong fell to the ground.

"Okay, you can go up together now, remember to use your Yan Ling Battle Array, otherwise it will be a bit difficult to clean up one by one!" Jian Fengyun raised his long sword lightly, his gaze swept lightly over the people in front of him, and his tone was calm and authentic.

Looking at the appearance of the sword storm and the wind is light, it seems that cleaning up the Huang Dynasty is simply effortless.

"It's too arrogant, brothers, let's avenge Brother Huang!"

"Avenge the commander of the thousand, let him see the power of our Yan Ling battle array!"

"Yes, do it."

All of a sudden, the thousands of soldiers behind the Huang Dynasty were operating their spiritual power at the same time, none of their realms were lower than the Spirit King Realm, and the spiritual power operation instantly formed a huge Cangyan Phantom, exuding a coercion comparable to that of a strong person in the Holy Realm.

"Dry in the middle, Kun in the lower position, away from the top!!" Jian Fengyun's eyes swept over the battle array in front of him, and his gaze instantly froze.

Turning over his hand directly, the power of the fire attribute law in his body surged instantly, and he quickly pointed out three fingers.

Three giant fingers of flame instantly appeared in the sky above the barracks, landing on the three directions just mentioned.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were three loud bangs, and the Cangyan phantom that was comparable to the powerhouse of the Holy Realm instantly collapsed, and the entire Yan Spirit Battle Array instantly collapsed, and the thousands of Spirit Kings and Spirit Emperor soldiers who maintained the battle array directly vomited blood at this moment, and the blood mist sprayed, and the body took a few steps backwards.

"Ancient swordsmanship, royal!"

Jian Fengyun's eyes instantly turned cold, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword that exuded silver-white sword light suddenly fell into his hand.

The Sky Devouring Immortal Sword is the true spirit of Sword Fengyun, although it contains extremely strong power, but the strength is related to the cultivation realm of Sword Fengyun after all. Some time ago, the enemies that Sun Sword Fengyun faced were all saints, emperors, and even emperor-level powerhouses, so he rarely used the Soul Devouring Immortal Sword, but used the Blue Emperor Sword.

However, now to deal with these Spirit Kings and Spirit Emperors, Jian Fengyun does not need to use the Blue Emperor Sword at all, and the power of the True Spirit of the Soul Devouring Immortal Sword is enough to release a powerful enough supernatural power

Ancient Swordplay!

This time, Sword Fengyun used the Imperial Technique of the Ancient Imperial Sword Technique, and when the sword was swung out, a monstrous sword qi erupted above the tip of the Sky Devouring Immortal Sword.

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

Inside the barracks, countless sword sounds suddenly sounded.

As soon as the long sword shook, thousands of flame sword qi suddenly appeared in the void.

Yes, it is the flame sword qi, each sword qi contains a strong power of the flame law, and in the body of the sword wind cloud, the flame law has been condensed into a divine wheel, which is equivalent to the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Therefore, this move is the most powerful when the Ten Thousand Swords use the Law of Fire to urge, and the moment the Ten Thousand Flame Sword Qi appears, under the ring, all the sword weapons are buzzing and moving.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with my saber, how did it move on its own."

"My Black Feather Sword, how is it not under my control."

"My Xuanyin Sword is too, and it's not controlled."

In an instant, in the barracks, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and thousands of real spirit weapon long swords flew out at the same time, levitating beside Jian Fengyun.

"Ten thousand swords worship, this is ...... Kendo! ”

The eyes of all the powerhouses in the barracks were wide, and their eyes were full of horror.

Martial arts are divided into: form, qi, mind, dao, and heart, which correspond to the five realms of martial arts: entry, small success, great completion, consummation, and great consummation.

In this way, Jian Fengyun has cultivated the law of the sword to the state of perfection, and comprehending the way of the sword can make ten thousand swords worship, just like the king of the sword.

"Kendo Realm, how is it possible!"

Around the barracks, those commander-level powerhouses stood up at the same time, looking at the changes in the ring, their eyes full of horror.

Roar roar roar ~~

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded, and the vision of the Nine Ancient Dragons suddenly appeared behind Jian Fengyun.

Burst!

At this moment, everyone under the ring squirted out, and everyone was dumbfounded.

"Nine Dragons Vision, the Posture of the King!"

Everyone in the barracks looked shocked, and their eyes almost popped out.

Everyone didn't expect that Jian Fengyun, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, would have the martial arts cultivation of the Kendo Realm, and what they didn't expect was that Jian Fengyun actually had a king-level talent, and such a talent was almost rare in a thousand years in a sacred domain like Yanshan County.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the long sword that stepped forward flashed in the void with dense sword light, and finally fell to the ground in unison.

Hiss!

The audience was silent, and the thousands of soldiers who formed the Yan Ling Battle Formation to attack Jian Fengyun were even more shocked, obviously frightened by Jian Fengyun.

To put it bluntly, if Jian Fengyun hadn't left his hand just now, it would not be thousands of living people standing at this moment, but thousands of corpses.

"Sword boy, thank you for your mercy, Huang is convinced!"

After a while, Huang Chaocai, who was in the rear, stood up, stepped forward, bowed to Jian Fengyun, and made a standard salute.

"Okay, I don't need you to obey, I'm just entrusted by the Lord of Yan County to improve your Yan Spirit Battle Array." Jian Fengyun's eyes swept lightly, the momentum on his body slowly faded, and his breath returned to calm.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun once again became the boy who only had the early cultivation of the Spirit King Realm.

However, at this time, no one in the barracks dared to look at Jian Fengyun with contempt, and all of them showed respect.

In the Ten Thousand Domains, anyone has reverence for the strong martial arts, and the master is the teacher, even if these soldiers are the same. They didn't respect Jian Fengyun before, but because Jian Fengyun was young, they felt that Jian Fengyun's cultivation was not high, so they naturally wouldn't respect him, but when Jian Fengyun showed his strength, they were already respectful to Jian Fengyun from the bottom of their hearts at this moment.

Just kidding, the young man in front of him alone can slaughter their entire army, if you don't respect it, will you continue to provoke and seek death like just now?

"Sword Boy, we all listen to your instructions!"

The next moment, nearly 10,000 troops shouted in unison.

All the troops roared in unison, like thunder, and exploded in the sky above the Yanshan military camp.

This scene fell into the eyes of Crepe Xiaoyan in the back, and she couldn't help but feel surprised.

These armies are all strong men from all sides of Yanshan County, and they are notoriously unruly......

(End of chapter)