My Husband is Royalty

Chapter 372 teaches swordplay

"How is that possible! He's just... He's just..." The sword was so anxious that tears were coming out. Is Zheng Yun a monster? How on earth did he know that Li Donglai was not there?

Zheng Yun smiled and said, "Actually, I met Li Donglai. When I killed The Ancestors Of The Southern Borderline, he wanted to punish me, but I still have some background in dealing with the power of the heavenly dao, so he didn't find me at all, so in terms of strength, I won't lose to him."

"You! Damn it, kid! You're not ashamed of yourself! This is the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you. Not bad! Promising! I like it! I admire it!" The old man said with an odd expression.

Jian Xin looked at Zheng Yun blankly. Although she instinctively did not believe Zheng Yun's words, she did not know why. At this time, she suddenly felt that Zheng Yun's words seemed to have a great credibility. Could he really be in a fifty-fifty situation with Li Donglai?

"Wait!" Jian Xin suddenly turned and ran out of the cave.

"What happened to her?" Zheng Yun asked doubtfully.

"Maybe I'm angry at what you said. After all, I can't even hear what you just said." The old man leaned back in his chair and said.

Zheng Yun smiled, waved his hand gently, and put the Ruyi Stick into his ear, "If you don't believe it, don't believe it. I'm used to it anyway."

Not long after Jian Xin left, he came back with two swords in his hands and threw one to Zheng Yun. Jian Xin said solemnly, "Remember our previous agreement? You keep saying that you are stronger than Li Donglai, so you must be much stronger than me. Can you teach me?"

"Why not?" Zheng yun caught the sword with a light smile and casually walked out of the room with the sword in his hand.

Jian Xin stood nervously in front of Zheng Yun as if he remembered something and said quickly, "Don't beat me with your cultivation that is higher than mine! Otherwise, there's no point!"

"Don't worry, it's easy for me to control my power." Zheng yun smiled.

It seemed very difficult to find such a thing in this cave, and the prisoners who had been hiding in the wooden house all came out curiously.

Most of the prisoners in the prison were old men, and a few were young men. But they also looked old. It was obvious that they were shackled and the price of restricting their cultivation was that they began to age.

"Take it!" Jian Xin held a long sword in her hand and a flash of light swept past her. This was the most extreme attack of her extreme strength.

Zheng Yun's long sword turned and pierced through the light of the sword. The tip of the sword came to Jian Xin's eyebrows in an instant. Jian Xin held the long sword in a daze and did not move. Was it too fast?

"Skills will become stronger as strength grows stronger. Skills without strength are rootless trees and water without source. Your strength is not strong enough. Even if your skills have been well honed, they are still much worse." Zheng yun smiled.

"Impossible! Didn't you use the same power as me?" Jian Xin said bitterly.

"This involves the addition of skills to power. Your skills are not strong enough for me, so I can build on stronger skills and easily crush you with strength." Zheng yun smiled and said, "Besides, it's more obvious to use the same weapon. Maybe I can fight you with another weapon."

"No! I want a sword!" Jian Xin gritted his teeth, as if unwilling to be crushed like this, and gently patted the sword with his hand. The sword turned into a rainbow light as if it had eyes and stabbed at Zheng Yun.

This time, Zheng Yun did not even draw his sword. He reached out his hand to grab the rainbow light and took the sword out of the air.

"Awesome!" A prisoner next to him said in surprise.

Jian Xin's jaw almost fell to the ground, and he said in disbelief, "You said you didn't use more power than I did? Are you lying to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you." Zheng Yun shrugged and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll fight you with all my might?"

Taking the sword back, Jian Xin gritted his teeth and said, "Then you come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Xin felt as if the sword in his hand was completely out of his control. Suddenly, he broke away from his own palm and flew into Zheng Yun's hands obediently.

"Buzz, buzz!" The sword shook in the air and suddenly broke into a ball of silver powder.

Not long after, however, the powder suddenly condensed back together and turned into a long sword again.

This time, however, the sword seemed to be different from before, with many new profound runes attached to it.

"Here!" Jian Xin looked at the sword that belonged to him with some uncertainty. What was going on?

"Little miss Jian Xin, you are no match for this one. His understanding of kendo... Is already superb." An old man beside him looked at zheng yun with a serious expression.

Zheng Yun smiled and pushed his hand, and the brand new sword rushed straight towards the center of the sword.

Suddenly, she stopped in front of Jian Xin. Although Jian Xin did not touch the sword, she could guess that Zheng Yun had changed a lot of things about her sword, which seemed completely different from before!

Just as Jian Xin felt powerless, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of the heart of the sword. The golden light fell on Jian Xin's hand. Then Jian Xin was surprised to find that he could not control his hand and grabbed the sword directly!

"Oh?" Zheng Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes could not help but glance upwards. The man who had been sitting on the top of the mountain seemed to be interested.

"Wait! I can't control my hands anymore!" Jian Xin exclaimed.

"No harm!" Zheng Yun's eyes lit up with excitement, and he suddenly spotted the old man beside him.

"Hey! What are you doing?" The old man had no power in his body, no different from an ordinary person. He could not resist Zheng Yun at all. Suddenly, he was out of control and went straight to Zheng Yun and grabbed the sword in Zheng Yun's hand.

"What happened?" Jian Xin blinked, not knowing what was going on.

"I've always heard of the name of Furong the world's sword, but I haven't seen him today. Since you're interested, how about we use someone else's body to compete?" Zheng yunlang said.

"Ah? Master! You got me under control?" Jian Xin said angrily.

However, Furong ignored Jian Xin completely, but completely controlled Jian Xin. Jian Xin immediately pulled out a sword light and rushed towards the old man.

"No! The old man can't stand it! Help!" The old man ran towards the center of the sword with a sad face and a long sword.

"Buzz, buzz!" The long sword in Jian Xin's hand continuously emitted a piercing sound.

Relatively speaking, the sword in the old man's hand rang out a crisp clang, and the long sword between the two came into contact.