Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1657 Tired
"The Holy Academy is really in decline. The dignified Holy Son of Heaven can't even bring out a decent weapon, so he dares to fight with Senior Brother Luoji like this. He is looking for death!" A disciple from Fomalhaut's sect said disdainfully.

Because Jian Fengyun passed through the soul array and the soul array, Zhang Zhong was very impressed, so he gathered his eyes together, and the soul power gushed out, carefully watching whether Jian Fengyun had secretly taken out a weapon and hid it, and was about to attack something of.

However, no matter how he looked at it, Jian Fengyun was bare-handed, let alone a hidden weapon, and he hadn't even activated his kung fu.

At this time, Zhang Zhong was inexplicably puzzled, how dare he fight a black diamond-level artifact with his bare hands?
This is not knowing the heights of the heavens and the earth, and looking for a dead end!

"Jian Fengyun, you can use weapons above challenges." Zhang Zhong finally couldn't help but reminded him.

"It's okay, he is not worthy of me using weapons!" Jian Fengyun's tone was calm, but the content was very arrogant.

Zhang Zhong was stunned, Jian Fengyun was looking for his own death, how could the Golden Crow Sword be resisted by the flesh, even an epic star beast might not be able to resist the sharpness of the Golden Crow Sword.

"court death!"

With a cold roar from Luoji, the Golden Crow Sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and with a sound of "Zheng", the sword roared into the sky.

On his side, the surrounding and condensed sword energy was also swept out along with the sword, with terrifying golden divine power, on the hundred-foot-long arena, the sword energy seemed to engulf Jian Fengyun's entire body.

Seeing this sword, although Zhang Zhong didn't want to look at it, he still fixed his eyes and was ready to sell his hand to save others at any time.He was afraid that if this sword fell, Jian Fengyun's body would not remain, and he would be punished.

"Good time!" Jian Fengyun didn't care at all, he said lightly, and rushed up, the fist in his hand blasted out, not caring at all how sharp the sword energy was in front of him.

"Fuck, you're courting death at this time!"

"It's really courageous to dare to bump into the sword energy."

"What kind of courage is commendable, I think he feels that he is living too comfortably, and wants to die once."

"madness……"

Looking at Jian Fengyun's figure, all the warriors watching the battle sneered.

Jian Fengyun's divine power had just been stimulated, and he rushed out without even releasing the embryonic form of the dharma form.

As for his physical fist, there was no surge of divine power at all, as if he wanted to resist this terrifying sword energy with his physical body.

"Senior Brother Luoji, don't hold back!" Seeing Jian Fengyun committing suicide, the disciples of Fomaluo's sect couldn't help being excited. If Luoji's sword kills Jian Fengyun, his skill is inferior to others. Such arrogance deserves death.

"Huh!" Zhang Zhong's breathing became rapid.

He didn't expect Jian Fengyun to rush up so quickly, so he concentrated his energy, and he needed to stop Jian Fengyun one second before he was killed by the sword energy, and then save him. This is a very test of his timing. up.

"Bang -" a loud noise.

Just when Jian Fengyun's fist was about to meet the sword energy, a phantom of Xuanwu suddenly appeared, covering his whole body.

It was not as tragic as everyone imagined, and Jian Fengyun's body was not left as everyone imagined.

The terrifying sword energy was completely resisted by the Xuanwu method, and the Golden Crow Sword fell on the phantom of the Xuanwu method, only rippling in circles, and then there was no other effect.

"Lying... trough!"

After everyone was stunned for a moment, these two words burst out in their hearts.

Jian Fengyun even withdrew his fists, just stood in front of the sword energy with a smile on his face, his body was shrouded in a phantom of Xuanwu, and he did not retreat an inch.

Luo Ji was stunned, there was a pain in his right arm holding the sword, it was the force of the shock, it was very terrifying.

He didn't expect that Jian Fengyun would directly block his charged sword, without retreating at all.

How terrible is this defensive power?
His mind went blank for a moment.

"I said this Senior Brother Luo Ji, you must not hold back your hand, you must attack with all your strength, and I will fight back." Jian Fengyun looked at Luo Ji with a blank face, with a smile on his lips.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and divine power surged out, breaking off the branch of the spirit tree planted beside him, and then grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

In the next second, he violently pulled out the branch in his hand.

Snapped!
There was no trace of divine power on this branch, and it was pulled on the back of Luoji's hand holding the Golden Crow Sword, making a soft sound.

This figure instantly brought everyone back to their senses.

Jian Fengyun didn't take the opportunity to attack him, but just pulled a branch to whip him.

"Damn you!" Luo Ji gritted his teeth, he instantly saw the deep humiliation in Jian Fengyun's actions.

In the next second, the Golden Crow Sword in his hand was activated again, and the sword glow all over his body instantly turned into sword energy all over the sky, crushing and killing Jian Fengyun. He just didn't believe in evil, how could Jian Fengyun resist his Golden Crow Sword.

boom!boom!boom! ...

There was an endless stream of crisp crashing sounds.

I saw the Golden Crow Sword in Luoji's hand pushed to the limit, frantically cutting towards the basalt phantom around Jian Fengyun's body, but it had no effect at all.

His attack changed from one direction to an all-round attack, but it still had no effect.

Looking from under the arena, one can only see a person wielding a long sword and slashing Xuanwu phantom again and again, but the figure in the center of Xuanwu phantom is completely motionless, not even bothering to move his eyes.

"Vajra Sword Technique!"

Behind Luoji, the rudimentary form of the Vajra Star Dharma Aspect urges Daoji, and it is blessed on the Golden Crow Sword, and a sword energy of hundreds of feet cuts down from the sky.

However, when this terrifying sword energy landed on the embryonic form of the Xuanwu method, a gap was suddenly broken.

"I don't believe it!" Luo Ji gritted his teeth.

"Vajra Ten Thousand Swords!"

Behind Luoji, the rudimentary form of the dharma was shining brightly, and the terrifying pressure of quasi-sage erupted, and the true dharma was activated.

I saw thousands of sword qi darting out, breaking through the void, and then falling on the phantom of the Xuanwu method beside Jian Fengyun.

Keng!Keng!Keng! ...

The sound of dense sword energy colliding sounded very finely.

Looking at the scene on the ring, the warriors watching the battle all around felt inexplicably terrified.

"Vajra Star Technique—Xuan Mie Sword!"

"Golden Saint Star Sword!"

"Frost Sword!"

"Sky Star Sword!"

……

All kinds of powerful true techniques and sword energy descended, bombarding the Xuanwu phantom beside Jian Fengyun.

There was constant roaring in everyone's ears, and even the surroundings of the Baizhang arena vibrated, but the xuanwu phantom still did not have any cracks.

Holding the Golden Crow Sword in Luoji's hand, he stopped attacking, his chest heaved continuously, his face flushed, and his divine power was seriously consumed.

His eyes widened, looking at the undamaged Xuanwu phantom in front of him, the corners of his mouth were biting blood.

"Hey, I'm a little tired."

Jian Fengyun...

(End of this chapter)