Compared to Populus euphratica, Zhang Jian looks very young.

At this time, Zhang Jian changed his appearance with a thousand changes, but he was still seventeen or eighteen years old, which couldn't help but make people suspicious.

Zhang Jian held the Tairu sword in his hand, stood in front of Hu Yang, and looked at the ram Qi calmly rushing at great speed.

"Who is this person?

"Looking at this appearance, he should not be yet twenty years old, he is too young, how much power can he have, I am afraid that he has not even reached the transformation realm, and he is actually in a hurry to die!"

"What did he just say? Haoran Sword Song? Could it be that the earth-shattering sword just now was called Haoran Sword Song? But this sword technique has never been heard of!"

The spectators were about to move, wanting to capture Populus euphratica and ask about swordsmanship, but when they saw Zhang Jian walking out, they took a step back, wanting to see what means this young man who suddenly walked out had.

"Hmph, it's just a hillbilly, look at how this son tears you apart!"

Ram Qi also saw Zhang Jian, and immediately became angry, the speed did not decrease but increased, like thunder and lightning, and the purple gold long stick in his hand was even brighter, and a red python phantom appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring, extremely impressive.

"This is a high-grade imperial weapon, worthy of being the son of the Ram King, and he actually has such a weapon!"

When everyone saw this purple gold long stick, their eyes were shocked.

High-grade imperial weapons are not something that ordinary people can have, in the entire Flood Desolate Continent, high-grade imperial weapons are first-class weapons, except for holy weapons and half-imperial weapons, they are the strongest.

At this moment, what Ram Qi took out turned out to be a high-grade imperial weapon, coupled with the strength of its Transformation Realm Triple Realm, how could it not be surprising.

Ram Qi is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is the strength of the transformation realm, coupled with the existence of the purple gold long stick, he can be called Tianjiao, and even this martial arts conference has great hope of entering the Overlord Blood Sect.

In an instant, Ram Qi's whole person was like a monstrous wave, rolling in, the air was crushed, and the roar was endless.

Compared with Ram Qi, Zhang Jian looked extremely ordinary, he held the Tairu Sword at will, standing in place, but there was no breath emanating, and even everyone could not judge his strength.

Standing with his hands in his hands, holding a sword in one hand, it looks elegant, but it has no effect, compared with the ram, Zhang Jian is like a child, vulnerable.

"Hey, I'm afraid this young man is too big, and he actually intervenes in this battle, I really don't know how to write the word dead!"

"Hmph, a human teenager, not a celestial pride, is so conceited, human beings are really stupid creatures, far inferior to our demon beasts!"

"It's sad and lamentable, I don't even know how many pounds and taels I have, so I dare to show my shame, and I lost my life!"

None of the onlookers were optimistic about Zhang Jian, after all, compared with Ram Qi's sharpness, Zhang Jian really had no advantage.

Zhang Jian turned a deaf ear to the discussions of others, but spoke again and whispered to the poplar behind him.

"I use the same strength as you to cast the breeze and the moon, you can see clearly!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jian raised the Tairu Sword.

In an instant, the air in all directions roared and moved, turning into a violent wind, blowing the onlookers back quickly and looking shocked.

At this time, Zhang Jian maintained his strength at the Transformation Realm, but the Breeze and Moon Capture that he cast was thousands of times stronger than that of Hu Yang.

Poplar out of the sword, the breeze flutters, can kill.

However, when Zhang Jian made a move, it was a howling wind, like a storm purgatory, the entire space could not bear it, it was crumbling, this wind could kill everything.

Hu Yang's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Jian, for fear of missing a single bit.

Even if the pain was unbearable, and even if he couldn't lift it with even a trace of strength, he had to keep his eyes open and see this sword clearly, because he understood that this was Zhang Jian teaching him swordsmanship.

This kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it may even be once in a lifetime, so he doesn't dare to be careless and firmly portrays every bit in his heart.

"The breeze is the moon, the breeze is just the appearance, and the moon is the meaning!"

Zhang Jian opened his mouth while taking out the sword, without putting the ram Qi in his eyes at all, but just opened his mouth and taught the true meaning of the sword of Hu Yang.

"Hillbilly, you're looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, the ram was furious, without reservation, his whole body was violent, and the purple gold long stick in his hand was blooming with endless light, and the red python roared, and the fierce aura was compelling.

At this moment, all the onlookers showed a look of horror, and couldn't help but retreat, unable to resist.

"Slash!"

Zhang Jian spat out a word, and in an instant, the speed of all the winds increased tenfold, and they were as vast as the sea, quickly converging, and finally turned into a full moon.

This moon is not real, nor is it a moon shadow, but it is made of countless violent winds in the agitation and collision, tearing the heavens and the earth, and cutting everything down.

At this time, Zhang Jian still maintained the triple power of the Transformation Realm, but this sword was far beyond this realm, and it rumbled over it, and it smashed on Ram Qi in an instant.

Click!

The purple gold long stick couldn't stop this sword, the red python's roar turned into a wail, and the phantom was directly cut off and shattered, and the purple gold long stick collided with the full moon, making a fierce and piercing sound of gold and iron, making everyone cover their ears.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Ram Qi's face was horrified, and fear finally appeared in his heart, this was the threat of death, this was a feeling he had never experienced, he struggled to live, but no matter how he used it, he still couldn't escape this sword, this round of wind and moon.

Jingling!

Suddenly, the purple gold long stick couldn't resist, and it was directly cut off, the full moon didn't stop, and it continued to be chopped, and in the ram's shocked and frightened gaze, the corpse was separated, and the dead could not die anymore.

The full moon flew down, submerged into the earth, and the array pattern appeared in an instant, but it was irresistible, the array pattern suddenly shone brightly, and the terrifying breath erupted, and it was stalemate for ten breaths, and when the full moon was exhausted, it stopped.

With a sword, he killed the ram Qi, and the audience was silent.

All of this was Zhang Jian's control power, and he only used the same triple strength of the Transformation Realm as Hu Yang, although what he had in his body was not aura, but a higher level of divine power.

But the strength of this sword technique is desperate, but also greedy and fanatical.

At this moment, poplar's red eyes were a fanaticism that could not be concealed.

He fought by leapfrogging, but Young Master Zhang crossed a big realm to kill, the gap was very different, and Young Master Zhang used the same transformation realm triple as himself.

Suddenly, Hu Yang understood that this Haoran Sword Song was powerful, and the obsession in his heart was even deeper, and he believed that if he learned all the seven forms, then he would really have a chance to take revenge and behead the Peak Realm Ram King under the sword.

This is a hope, and it is a hope in his hands, and Hu Yang understands that he must not miss it.

"Have you written down this sword?" Zhang Jian turned around and returned the Tairu sword to Hu Yang, and a faint voice came out, as if teaching a disciple.