Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 569 Ancient Swordsmanship

"Weapons?" Jian Fengyun looked at Li Tianyun's figure, then nodded, and said, "Okay, since you want me to teach you how to use weapons, that's fine too!"

While speaking, Jian Fengyun stretched out his hand to grab it, and on the palm of his right hand, the tattoo made by the Qingdi Sword instantly lit up, and in a flash it turned into a green sword and fell into his hand.

Although the Qingdi sword is an extremely powerful weapon of the emperor's way, its body has been damaged, and spots of rust are all over the body of the sword.

Jian Fengyun did not exude the emperor's power of the Qingdi Sword. From the outside, the Qingdi Sword is just a rusty long sword, very ordinary, so ordinary that it looks like a discarded sword used by a street corner troupe. The old sword in general.

"Hehe, this is your sword?" Li Tianyun saw the sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, with a look of sarcasm on his face, and his eyes swept over it contemptuously.

Under the battle platform, those watching the battle burst into laughter when they saw the green sword in Jian Fengyun's hand.

"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you don't know how to use a good sword when you go on stage to compete. If you don't have one, tell me earlier and I'll lend it to you!"

"That's right, Jian Fengyun, if Emperor Fengyun knew that someone with the same name and surname as him actually used this kind of discarded broken sword used by a troupe, he would probably be so angry that he would get up from the ground and beat you to death!"

"Hahaha, Miss Gan Qingyue doesn't care much about the guards, she doesn't even give him a good sword, isn't this purely a joke?"

Compared to the audience's shock when Li Tianyun flashed his sword, at this moment, Jian Fengyun flashed his sword, and the audience roared with laughter. Obviously, you are a kind of extreme difference.

When Yue Mingli saw the long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, his cheeks turned red with embarrassment. With countless strange eyes, he stepped forward, turned his hand and took out his saber, handed it to Jian Fengyun and said, "Use me the sword!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the sword in Yue Mingli's hand, it was a slender long sword exuding imperial pressure, obviously, it was an imperial long sword.

"Alright, let me teach you, you don't need to use my sword yet!" Jian Fengyun put away the Qingdi Sword, took Yue Mingli's saber, glanced at Li Tianyun on the opposite side, and said immediately.

"Hmph, brazen words!" Li Tianyun said as he watched Jian Fengyun holding Yue Mingli's saber in his hand, with jealousy in his eyes.

"Come on!" Jian Fengyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Li Tianyun. Although Li Tianyun was at the Spirit King Realm, his strength had already returned to the Spirit King Realm. Most importantly, at that second just now, he felt his Heaven Swallowing Sword The body recovered.

At this time, Jian Fengyun is not afraid of dealing with Xuanmu Mozhen and Yin Ba's level of arrogance, let alone an ordinary arrogance like Li Tianyun.

You know, Jian Fengyun is now recovering from his injuries, and the seal of the ancient witch blood curse has been lifted. His identity is already the king of the same level who can induce the vision of Nine Dragons. To him, Tianjiao is nothing more than mediocre.

"Sword control, go to hell!" Li Tianyun's eyes turned cold, and the light of the royal court behind him spread, and the majesty of the Lingjun realm permeated in an instant, and more than 300 sword qi evolved overnight, each of which was equivalent to a spiritual power. King's realm attack.

The sword energy pierced through the air, flashing streaks of dazzling silver-white light in the air, and it was about to fall on Jian Fengyun's body in a blink of an eye.

When Fang Yue Mingli saw this scene, she was startled and was about to save Jian Fengyun.

"Sword control?" Jian Fengyun twitched his lips slightly, and said, "Since you want to learn the sword control technique, I will teach you the real sword control technique!"

While speaking, the silver-white long sword that Jian Fengyun held in his hand left smoothly and turned into a streak of white light, leaving a string of phantoms in the void.

boom! boom! boom!
In the next instant, hundreds of white sword qi were collided and exploded within a distance of less than ten feet from Jian Fengyun's body. In Jian Fengyun's hand, all the sword energy in the air has disappeared.

Silence, deathly silence!

At this time, whether it was those watching the battle above the battle platform, or the spectators below the battle platform, or the Patriarchs of the major forces watching all this behind the battle platform, they all shut their mouths at this moment, incomparably surprised.

"One sword, broke Li Tianyun's sword control technique!"

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, even before they felt how Jian Fengyun made a move, Li Tianyun's sword control skills had already been broken.

"How is it possible, how could you defeat my sword control technique?" Li Tianyun's face was also full of horror, obviously, he didn't expect Jian Fengyun to be able to defeat his sword control technique.

Behind Jian Fengyun, Yue Mingli was also stunned for an instant, and the hand that was about to reach out suddenly froze in the air.

"Sword Controlling, just because of your supernatural powers, is it worthy of the title of Controlling Swordsmanship?" Jian Fengyun glanced at Li Tianyun lightly, and said with a light smile.

The moment Jian Fengyun's words fell, there was a frenzy in the hearts of countless people.

What?You actually said that the Sky Cloud Sect's swordsmanship does not transmit supernatural powers, but only breaks supernatural powers?
"Jian Fengyun, don't think that you can insult my sect's supernatural powers just by being lucky enough to avoid my first move. Sword control is not what you say you can touch!" Li Tianyun came back to his senses, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

The sword he threw with all his strength did not hurt Jian Fengyun, this was something he could not tolerate.

Almost as soon as the words fell, Li Tianyun soared into the sky, and a phantom of sword energy appeared under his feet, and then he rose from the sky, condescending, and looked coldly at Jian Fengyun, showing the majesty of the king.

"Really?" Jian Fengyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said immediately, "But I said, if I want to teach you, I will teach you. Since you care so much about sword control, I will teach you sword control!"

The moment the words fell, the sword energy in Jian Fengyun's body suddenly surged crazily.

"Ancient Swordsmanship!"

In an instant, thousands of sword qi condensed out, and in the blink of an eye, overwhelming sword qi appeared on the battle platform like a tide.

There are countless imperial swords, but their shapes are in order, and every sword aura in the sky exudes a sharp sword aura.

A silver light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, the sword energy followed his heart, and the sword energy from the three spiritual palaces in his body surged out instantly, and the sword energy all over the sky turned into a tide of sword energy and rushed towards Li Tianyun in midair.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
The buzzing sound of the sword energy soared straight into the sky, shocking people's hearts, and the wind and clouds in the world were blown away.

Li Tianyun suddenly felt a sense of crisis rushing towards his face, and then saw the dense wave of swords in front of him, his eyes widened instantly.

"The realm of the sword, the perfect law of the sword, how is it possible!"

Li Tianyun's heart was in turmoil. The sword control technique in front of him was indeed much better than his control sword technique. Whether it was martial arts, the strength of the sword energy, or the control over the sword energy, it was far superior to him.

(End of this chapter)