Airplanes!

A dragon-shaped fist pierced the void.

[Dragon Sealing Technique]!

Since Sun Yan cultivated this immortal martial art, he had never used such a pure dragon-shaped fist, and the trajectory of this punch was like a dragon soaring into the sky, containing an irresistible momentum.

However, such an amazing punch seemed to be a natural blow from the black-haired boy when he lost consciousness.

"Did you get the dragon body that was tempered by the [Sealing Dragon Technique]? I actually forgot, it is also the skill of immortal martial arts, what I got is only a fragment, and what you have obtained is complete. With a broken streamer, how can it affect you. ”

A wry smile appeared on Jian Wansheng's face, and he closed his eyes, but he showed a look of relief.

At that moment, the peerless swordsman's mind was reminded of a morning a few years ago......

A slum area in the east

"Brother, remember to go early and come back early!"

In a dilapidated room, an elf-like girl was lowering her head, carefully smoothing the wrinkles on Jian Wansheng's clothes.

For people living in slums, even the most old-fashioned ironing tools are hard to come by, and they are already a luxury.

However, every time the boy went out to work, the girl always smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Okay, you're grinding like this, I'm going to be late for work. Jian Wansheng said softly, with a hint of pampering in his indifferent tone.

Since birth, his temperament has been very cold, and he rarely expresses his feelings, but only for his sister, there is occasionally a trace of affection.

"Goodbye, brother!"

At the door of the dilapidated house, the girl waved goodbye, and the morning sun shone on her face, glowing with a transparent luster, with an unreal beauty.

As always, at this time, the boy wondered if the girl was his own sister. Because of his indifferent nature, he shouldn't have such an optimistic, angelic sister.

Since he was eight years old, he took this little girl around the slums, and over time, he thought she was his sister.

However, even Jian Wansheng himself was not sure whether the girl was picked up by him, or whether her parents abandoned them.

Soon, as long as he enters the Storm Academy, the two siblings will have a good life.

Jian Wansheng walked out of the slums, a smile rarely appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was going to go back at night and tell Sister Sù the good news, this little girl would definitely cheer.

However, when Jian Wansheng returned home in the evening, what he saw was a pile of gravel, and the neighbors around him told him that his sister had been taken away by the Wen family from the east, and it seemed that she had been captured in the Storm Academy......

......

The dragon-shaped fist broke through the air, and in the bright light, Jian Wansheng's serene expression was reflected, and at this moment, this peerless swordsman seemed to be asleep.

Burst!

This fist did not stop, and penetrated directly into its body, releasing a strange power that instantly spread among the hundreds of limbs.

In an instant, a warm stream of heat rippled in the body, this power was extremely pure, flowing in the meridians of the whole body, and quickly turned into an incomparably pure yuan force, repairing the sword wounds in the body.

Zizizi......

There were bursts of sharp pain all over the body, and the temperature of this heat stream rose sharply, as if it was a hot flame, scorching the meridians of Jian Wansheng's body.

However, with the movement of this hot stream, the countless sword wounds in the meridians showed a faint scar as if they had been burned and healed.

This kind of scar is completely different from the wounded and healed scars of the body, but a kind of repair at the level of Yuan Force.

With the repair of countless sword wounds, Jian Wansheng's body twitched involuntarily, this repair process was extremely painful, and the healing of every sword wound was accompanied by amazing pain.

Countless sword wounds were repaired at the same time, and these pains were superimposed, and the pain was unforgettable.

However, Jian Wansheng felt joy in his heart, and he could sense that his body was rapidly regaining its original state at an astonishing speed.

An unprecedented lightness pervaded his body in a way that he had only experienced at the age of 16.

After a long time, the sword wound in Jian Wansheng's body was completely healed, and the meridians of his whole body were like a new life, full of unimaginable strength, and the heat flow in his body had also been consumed, and all the remaining strength was injected into the dantian and integrated into the Yuanli Pool.

Airplanes!

A sky-high sword intent soared from Jian Wansheng's body, incomparably pure, and contained unimaginable sharpness.

This sword intent is completely different from the power of the sword before Wansheng, and there is vitality in the sharpness.

A roar echoed in Jian Wansheng's body, and the blood marks on the surface of his body were already without a trace at this time, replaced by a skin as clear as jade, and in the blink of an eye, a white hair turned gray, and continued to deepen, turning into inky black.

The terrible sword wound that had plagued his body for a long time had completely recovered in an instant.

Bang!

When he opened his eyes, two sword-like rays of light shot out from Jian Wansheng's eyes, and they rushed straight into the sky, actually tearing a gap in the space.

That sword intent was really pure, sharp, and as difficult to resist as a torrent.

"My body, healed?!" Jian Wansheng couldn't believe it.

In the past few years, countless sword wounds in the body have not been able to repair even if they are taken SS-grade genes. However, in a short period of time, all the numbers have recovered as before, and the body has made great progress in all aspects.

This is unimaginable for Jian Wansheng.

Looking up at Sun Yan, I saw the black-haired boy standing there, still with his eyes closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

However, Sun Yan's bare arms began to molt, and the originally smooth skin actually covered a thin layer of skin in the blink of an eye, and then fell off, revealing a new skin that was as clear as jade, like the most perfect work of art.

At the same time, when he fought with Jian Wansheng, some sword marks on his body also disappeared without a trace, and he was completely restored.

"The dragon's body molts!" Jian Wansheng's eyes moved, he was also Wu Hui Mingming, and he immediately thought of this situation.

Immediately, Jian Wansheng sat cross-legged on the ground, using the Yuan Force in his body to probe the body that had obtained a new life.

For a long time, the two teenagers who stood and sat opened their eyes at the same time, and a ray of light flowed in the eyes of the two, and then disappeared.

"Yan Streamer! is worthy of Mr. Jianjun's sword skills, so it ......" Sun Yan sighed softly.

Trapped in the Black Flame Sword Intent just now, Sun Yan immediately sensed that something was wrong, but fortunately, the dragon body and the body were almost completely fused, thus resisting the sword of Sword Wansheng.

As Jian Wansheng speculated, the [Streamer] he cultivated was not a complete [Streamer Sword Technique], and lacked the core sword movement technique.

This [Streamer], if it is applied to others, will definitely be effective.

However, the [Dragon Sealing Technique] that Sun Yan learned can be said to be the most complete immortal martial arts, and he has condensed the dragon body, so he can completely resist this [Yan Streamer].

Not only that, when that black flame sword light hit, Sun Yan immediately noticed that there was a trace of the same origin between the [Yan Streamer] and the combat skills that the Thunder Emperor had performed.

After the body absorbed this [Yan Streamer], it instead promoted the complete fusion of the dragon body and the flesh.

Simply, Sun Yan was in the black flame cage, focusing on urging the final fusion of the dragon body and the body, and when he broke out of the prison, he broke through the air with one punch, like a heavenly dragon descending into the world.

At the same time, what Jian Wansheng said, Sun Yan also heard it clearly, and finally understood why the golden haired giant ape once said that Jian Jun's physical talent was not good, but in a short period of time, he could soar into the sky and enter the realm of immortal martial arts.

The reason for one qiē is because of [闇流光]!

Sun Yan, a sword monarch with "wisdom light", created a sword skill like [Yan Streamer], but he was also shocked.

This style of [Yan Streamer] is indeed full of incomparably evil intentions, but it has created a peerless powerhouse.

"Xiao Jian, you are also the heir of the Sword Monarch, don't insult this senior. Sun Yan said seriously.

Listening to Sun Yan's various deeds of the Sword Monarch, Jian Wansheng was silent, but after this peerless swordsman recovered, he seemed even more indifferent, like a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years.

"When the matter in the Odin Star Domain is over, I will go to find the traces of Mr. Sword Monarch, and before that, I must break the old dog of the Nebula into pieces. Jian Wansheng's voice was cold, revealing boundless killing intent.

At this time, Sun Yan finally understood that Jian Wansheng's sister did not die, but was captured by the Nebula Beast Emperor to the JW Alliance Star Field, and became the star core of the Nebula Beast Emperor to create a star.

"You won this battle. ”

Jian Wansheng looked at Sun Yan, and the black jade long sword in his hand moved, cut a crack in the space, rushed in, and disappeared.

This series of actions made Sun Yan stunned, Jian Wansheng was saved by him, and he didn't even say thank you, so he left the "Senluo Vientiane Dao".

However, Sun Yan also knew that it was impossible to hear the word "thank you" from Jian Wansheng's mouth.

Turning around, Sun Yan walked towards the light ladder in the center, and then went up to the last floor.