Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 4 Amazing Swordsmanship
Jian Qiuming struck out suddenly, and the fiery palm wind hit, everyone's expressions changed drastically, but Jian Fengyun's expression was calm, as if he had already noticed all this.

With the spiritual sense of the emperor level, Jian Fengyun knew the moment Jian Qiuming made a move, and the reason why he didn't move was because the people on the high platform also made a move.

Zheng!
Just when the palm condensed with fiery red spiritual power was about to fall on Jian Fengyun's back, a white sword light flashed, accompanied by a soft sword cry.

A savage sword energy bloomed in front of Jian Qiuming's fiery red palm, and everyone felt the air freeze. The next moment, the elder Jian Qiuming was struck by the sword energy and took a few steps back.

A tall figure stood in front of Jian Fengyun, with his index and middle fingers together in an upward posture, as deep as a long sword drawn out of its sheath, with a faint white spiritual power still lingering on the fingertips.

It is estimated that no one in the sword family can do it except the master who is proficient in swordsmanship to repel Jian Qiuming in the spiritual cloud realm with just two fingers.

"I'll see who dares to move a single hair of Fengyun!" Jian Yuntian stared sharply at Jian Qiuming in front of him with cold eyes, as well as the many stewards of the Jian family, with an irresistible arrogance in his tone.

Jian Yuntian, the current head of the Jian family, the uncle of this body, in the memory of his body, this uncle is the only elder who still cares about him after his father left.

Looking at Jian Yuntian's back at this moment, Jian Fengyun's heart felt warm for no reason.

In his previous life, he was born as an orphan, started from scratch, relied on himself for everything, and didn't know much about the so-called family relationship.

For Jian Fengyun to protect himself like this, this must be the taste of family affection.

"Patriarch, why are you protecting this idiot!" Jian Qiuming raised his head angrily after being repelled by Jian Fengyun's sword finger, and asked angrily.

Jian Yuntian slowly put down his right hand, looked back at Jian Qiuming, and said coldly: "No reason, just because he is the eldest brother's son!"

"But." Jian Qiuming wanted to refute when he got excited.

"It's nothing but, as long as I'm still alive, no one in the Jian family can do anything to Fengyun!" After the crisp words fell, Jian Yuntian grabbed Jian Fengyun's hand and pulled him to another seat on the high hall.

Jian Fengyun heard his heart move, this uncle is really good to this body!
Seeing Jian Fengyun sitting down calmly, Jian Yuntian couldn't help but look a few more times, but there was self-evident surprise projected in his eyes.

That's right, it's a surprise!At this point, he was finally sure that Fengyun's soul had returned to normal, but he couldn't laugh up to the sky in public, and could only suppress that kind of surprise in his heart.

quiet!The scene was suddenly terribly quiet!
Yu Zhengyu's face was already livid with Jian Fengyun's anger. Seeing Jian Fengyun sitting on the high platform, he immediately revealed the temperament of the superior young master. He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said angrily, "Jian Fengyun, you made my Soul Cultivation Pill into this. It looks like you have accepted the elixir!"

"Give it to me, take Jian Xueer away!"

Almost the moment Yu Zhengyu issued the order, the four guards behind him shot at the same time.

The four of them swallowed a red pill at the same time, and their bodies instantly rose to the aura of warriors in the spiritual energy realm, and they bent their hands into claws and directly grabbed Jian Fengyun, and Jian Xueer, who was beside him with his head bowed.

On the other side of the high hall, Jian Yuntian instantly realized that he was about to strike, but when he grabbed the saber behind him, he found that the saber had disappeared.

Four claw attacks appeared at Jian Fengyun's side, two of them were aimed at Jian Fengyun, and the other two were aimed at Jian Xue'er.

"It's over, Jian Fengyun is over!"

"I didn't expect Yu Zhengyu to be accompanied by four warriors in the spirit realm!"

"No way, those four people obviously swallowed the elixir!"

"Whether he swallowed the pill or not, Jian Fengyun is dead anyway!".
Almost everyone in the hall felt that Jian Fengyun was going to die, and some of the Jian family's small stewards gasped for a moment and began to discuss.

Even a martial artist at the peak of the Tongmai Realm faced with four martial artists at the Spiritual Qi Realm at the same time, he would probably die of hatred, let alone Jian Fengyun, a mortal who is not even a martial artist.

Everyone stopped discussing, they seem to have seen the scene of Jian Fengyun being severely injured and vomiting blood, and Jian Xueer being kidnapped by a claw.

Jian Fengyun still sat calmly, as if he didn't feel anything, but in fact, at the moment when the four of them made a move,

The third elder Jian Shuwu also had a bitter expression when he saw this scene, he picked up the teacup from the table to block his sight.

The other two elders showed a sneer in their eyes, as if they were trying their best to promote this result.

When the four claw qi were about to invade Jian Fengyun's range of ten feet, Jian Fengyun suddenly moved, pulling Xue'er beside him who hadn't had time to react, and leaned forward slightly, as if his body fell to the ground.

By a hair's breadth, the four palms exuding light black paw aura just dodged in an unbelievable way.

The trajectory of Jian Fengyun pulling Jian Xue'er seemed to fall to the ground and hit the bodies of the four Yu family guards, but Jian Fengyun slapped the ground with his right hand, making his body lean upwards, Jian Fengyun's left He kicked a long sword with his foot and shot it into his hand.

call out!
The sound of the long sword being drawn out of its sheath resounded in the air, and with a flash of white light, the long sword had already swept towards Jian Fengyun's right palm.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Fengyun grabbed the flying sword, stood up and hugged Xue'er with his left hand, and swung his right hand lightly, drawing an illusory sword shadow in the air.

Zheng~
A silver-white sword energy suddenly spit out from the long sword.

laugh!laugh!laugh!laugh!
The sound of sword energy tearing through the robes sounded, and the robes on the left arms of the four guards who charged head-on were shattered, and scarlet blood gushed out quickly.

In the next moment, Jian Fengyun's body speed suddenly accelerated, as fast as a ghost, he took several steps one after another, and appeared in front of Yu Zhengyu, with a silvery sharp sword energy in his hand, piercing his throat.

"Fengyun, stop!" Once regained consciousness, Jian Yuntian stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand and shouted to stop it.

Jian Fengyun's body is like a ghost, and his sword looks like a dragon. From the inch-long sword glow on the tip of the sword, one can feel the powerful and indomitable sword energy.

Everyone present was stunned by Jian Fengyun's actions. Seeing Jian Fengyun's strong attack at this moment, they sighed inwardly that it was too late!
"No, don't kill me."

When Yu Zhengyu saw the long sword stabbing him, as if he saw a god holding the sword to kill him, his legs trembled in fright, and a yellow and white thing flowed down his robe in an instant, roaring in horror.

Just when the long sword was about to pierce his throat, Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly stopped.

All the momentum on his body disappeared at the same time, as if a mortal had just raised his sword and pointed at him.

On the high hall, Jian Yuntian's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, shooting an inconceivable gaze.

Sending and receiving freely, Fengyun's kendo level is so high!

"I..." Yu Zhengyu was stunned, and then his eyes turned white and he passed out in fright.

Jian Fengyun's set of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if he has practiced it thousands of times, his ghostly body skills, and his astonishing sword skills.

　Ps: There is an explanation behind the question about the seniority of the protagonist and Jian Yuntian. The relationship between Jian Yuntian and the father of the protagonist is not ordinary. Readers will know after reading it!

　　
　
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