Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 14 Showdown with Jian Qiuping

Jian Fengyun was practicing sword moves in his own courtyard, but his heart was a little depressed.

"Jian Fengyun, you actually attacked the family's children outside the Sword Martial Academy. You have violated the third rule of the family commandment. If you attack the family's children without permission, you will be deprived of all positions in the family, and you will enter the family dungeon to face the wall for a month."

Suddenly, a loud shouting sound came into the yard.

Great Elder Jian Qiuming!
Jian Fengyun instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

The next moment, Jian Qiuming showed up leading the seven Jian family disciples who had just been repulsed by Jian Fengyun, followed by dozens of ordinary sword family disciples.

"Hehe, so that's the case. I said why so many people came to seek death early in the morning. It turns out that this old thing is playing tricks!" Jian Fengyun sneered and walked forward with the long sword in his hand.

"Are you going to the clan hall with me, or I'll arrest you!" Jian Qiuming looked at Jian Fengyun coldly.

The transaction was interrupted by Jian Fengyun yesterday, after Jian Qiuming went back, he thought about it, and felt that he still couldn't let it go, so he thought of depriving Jian Fengyun of the position of patriarch, so he would have no right to speak in the Jian family. At that time, I will propose to exchange the elixir with the Yu family, and everything will go much smoother.

"I'll go by myself!"

After speaking, Jian Fengyun put away his long sword and walked straight towards the clan hall without any sense of fear.

On the clan hall, almost all the Jian family's stewards were present. It was obvious that Jian Qiuming had planned this matter long ago.

"Patriarch, Jian Fengyun attacked the family's children outside the Sword Martial Academy, he should abolish the position of the young patriarch, please dispose of it."

Jian Qiuming cupped his hands and spoke to Jian Yuntian who was above the high hall.

"Fengyun, did you attack them?" Jian Yuntian, who was above the high hall, didn't even frown.

He was called over by someone sent by Jian Qiuming just now, and he felt a little bad for a moment, but now it seems that Jian Qiuming and the Yu family are willing to deal with each other.

"What's the point of asking? It's obvious that Jian Fengyun took action against them?"

Suddenly, outside the family hall, a young man in brocade clothes slowly walked out, with a long sword inlaid with gemstones pinned to his waist.

"Master Qiuping!"

"So handsome, Master Qiuping, he is my idol."

"Master Qiuping, teach this ignorant guy a lesson."

The disciples of the Jian family looked expectantly at the sudden appearance of Jian Qiuping, and the atmosphere in the clan hall instantly became noisy.

"It's really shameless!" Jian Fengyun sighed lightly, then slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and pointed at Jian Qiuping.

"What are you talking about, Jian Fengyun?" Jian Qiuping's face turned cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Hehe, that's right, I'm attacking the children of the Jian family. I can't even beat those garbage by myself. Do you think they are qualified to be the young patriarch?" Jian Fengyun walked forward leisurely, the sword in his hand He waved it casually, and his tone was casual and authentic, without arguing about anything.

"Jian Fengyun, what do you mean!"

"Jian Fengyun, you are insulting us in front of the elders."

"Jian Fengyun, how could you insult us like this, you are too arrogant."

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, the disciples of the surrounding Jian family became furious instantly, and their eyes looking at Jian Fengyun were full of anger.

"They have no strength, so I must have strength, right?" Jian Qiuping shot a cold light from his eyes and stabbed at Jian Fengyun.

"You are far behind!" Jian Fengyun glanced at Jian Qiuping with disdain, and said calmly.

Jian Qiuping sneered, and glanced at Jian Fengyun: "Hehe, who doesn't know how to talk big, if you have the ability, just compare yourself?"

In an instant, the surrounding Jian family disciples cast their eyes on Jian Qiuping one after another. Jian Fengyun was too arrogant to belittle their low strength in public, and he had already committed public anger.

"That's right, Master Qiuping, teach him a lesson for us!"

"This Jian Fengyun is too deceitful, Master Qiuping, show him how powerful he is."

"I don't know, do you dare to compete with me?" Jian Qiuping looked at Jian Fengyun indifferently, and then said.

Jian Fengyun grinned, and said calmly: "Why don't you dare, but you are too bad, I gave you two months as a deadline, and you want to be humiliated in advance, so I won't persuade you much!"

"Hmph, don't worry, I will show mercy to your subordinates, and I promise to keep you alive!" Jian Qiuping responded to Jian Fengyun with a cold tone.

"Three Folding Waves of Sword Shadow!"

Jian Qiuping made a move directly, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the white spiritual power merged into the long sword, and directly transformed into three sword shadows in the air to stab Jian Fengyun.

Jian Qiuping's attack, almost no one wanted to stop it, Jian Yuntian on the high platform frowned and forcibly suppressed the desire of the person who made the attack, because he saw a calm and composed temperament in Jian Fengyun's body, he wanted to Take a look at what kind of situation the eldest brother's son has reached after absorbing so many sword spirit crystals.

Jian Qiuping stabbed out the long sword aggressively, turning into a sword shadow with extraordinary momentum, but Jian Fengyun stayed on the spot as if he had been frightened stupid.

"Look, it's the family's best martial art of the Huang rank, Sword Shadow Triadic Wave!"

"Jian Fengyun is doomed now. This sword shadow trifold wave is extremely powerful, and it was created by Master Qiuping. He hasn't even broken through the spiritual energy realm, so it's impossible to block it!"

"Haha, if you call him arrogant, there are still people in the Jian family who can deal with him."

The sword light flashed, and the white spiritual power transformed into sword energy, rushing towards Jian Fengyun like a wave.

Glimpse!

The sword in Jian Fengyun's hand didn't move, but his body moved. In an instant, his body walked into the wave of sword energy.

However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared. Jian Fengyun was not seriously injured by the sword energy as he imagined. His body, like a solitary boat on the raging waves, was ups and downs, fluttering, but it didn't get a trace of it. The wave of sword energy.

After a while, Jian Fengyun's body appeared behind Jian Qiuping, looking at Jian Qiuping calmly.

"With this strength, you can't even touch my body. Do you think it is possible for you to defeat me?"

"Huh!" Jian Qiuping snorted coldly, and then his aura rose, and his strength in the late stage of spiritual energy burst out instantly.

"Crazy Wave Sword!"

Jian Qiuping let out a low cry, and the edge of the sword in his hand directly brought up a sharp sword energy, slashing towards Jian Fengyun.

In an instant, the surrounding air seemed to be under a little pressure, and the rushing wind was blowing, like the sea roaring and violent waves rising. .

"Xuan-rank low-grade martial arts, Kuanglan sword, oh my god, this momentum!"

There were some sword family children with good eyesight around them, who looked at Jian Qiuping's martial arts and exclaimed instantly.

"Master Qiuping is really too powerful. The strength of this sword is probably not as strong as that of Miss Wang Jing from the Wang family."

Some sword family disciples with poor eyesight can only praise this sword through comparison.

On the high hall, Jian Yuntian's hand clenched the handle instantly, ready to stop it at a critical moment.

"Hehe, it's a good martial skill, but it's like a rubbish move in your hands."

In the distance, Jian Fengyun smiled lightly, and then walked slowly towards the unstoppable sword energy.

His footsteps were like a stroll in the garden, extremely relaxed, when the seemingly violent sword energy was about to touch Jian Fengyun's body, there was a sudden pause and disappeared instantly.

The sword energy returned to the air, and the wind stopped.

Everyone's eyes saw that Jian Fengyun's sword was actually staying in mid-air.

"This"

The people around didn't understand it, and some family stewards also showed doubts on their faces.

(End of this chapter)