"Go to Jianjiafang City and see. The second young master of the Wang family in the imperial city beat the younger generation of the Jian family. I heard that the champion of the previous city lord battle was slapped in his palm and vomited blood!"

"What, I am worthy of being the young master of the imperial city, but he actually attacked the Jian family's territory!"

"Go and have a look!"

A sound suddenly sounded in the crowd, and some warriors around were pulled over by curiosity.

In the corner, Jian Fengyun frowned and walked towards his own market as the crowd flowed.

"Boss, don't be impulsive, I..." Wang Chuyuan, who was beside him, quickly followed Jian Fengyun's footsteps and persuaded him.

However, Jian Fengyun seemed to have not heard it, and walked quickly.

Soon everyone came to the Jian family's market, and saw that many Jian family's guards had gathered in the market, and several stalls had been affected. Jian Qiuping was in the middle of the street.

"I said that your Jian family is still full of garbage. No matter whether it is a guard or a disciple, no one can survive ten moves under my young master. I advise you to hand over the body of the Holy Soul, so that you will not die a bad death!"

Outside the circle, Jian Fengyun heard the words of the young man in a green robe and a silver crown in the circle.

The body of the holy soul! It’s Xueer!

Jian Fengyun reacted instantly, and the sword energy surged out of his body, directly squeezing the crowded warriors around him to both sides and walking forward.

"There's a good show!"

The divine dog on Wang Chuyuan's shoulder turned his eyes drippingly.

"What a good show, aren't you worried about the boss's danger?"

Wang Chuyuan followed Jian Fengyun forward and whispered.

"What are you going to worry about? If that guy activates the power of the formation, none of the people here will be his opponent!"

The god dog lazily lifted its dog's paws and combed the grayish-white hair on his hands.

Formation?

Wang Chuyuan looked strange. He didn't expect that the formation set up by his boss would be so powerful that none of the people present was his opponent!

There is a master from the Lingfu realm around Wang Bin, but he is not an opponent!

"You dream that Jian Xueer is from the young leader of my Jian family, and from my Jian family, no one can take it away!"

As soon as Jian Fengyun walked into the circle, Jian Qiuping's voice rang out.

I saw that several guards of the Jian family had been seriously injured and fell on the ground. Jian Qiuping and others were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, protecting a girl in white behind her.

"Brother Jianshan, Master Qiuping, you go, these people are so amazing!" The girl in white said in tears.

"Miss Xueer, since you are the young patriarch, we will not give up on you!"

"Miss Xueer, don't worry, someone has already informed the clan leader and elder, and they will be here soon!"

Several disciples of the Jian family around Jian Qiuping wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths and said respectfully to the girl behind them.

"I don't know if I live or die. Even if everyone in your Jian family comes, I can still deal with you, a bunch of waste!"

Opposite the Jian family, Wang Bin sneered.

"Is that right? Then I'll teach you how to be a human being!"

A voice suddenly broke the calm within the circle.

I saw a figure of a young man in white walking into the circle, one step, two steps... it was like walking in the garden, and the boy's face was calm.

The boy's robe was slightly blown by the breeze, and everyone in the Jian family was shocked and spoke in one after another.

"Young clan leader!"

The girl in white in white saw the boy, tears instantly poured out and ran over quickly.

"Young Master..."

"Don't be afraid, the young master is here!"

Jian Fengyun gently hugged the girl into his arms, touched her head gently, and said.

"Jian Fengyun, he is Jian Fengyun. The peak of the spiritual energy realm killed Jian Fengyun, the peak guest elder of the Yu family's Lingyuan realm!"

Some foreign warriors around were also surprised when they saw Jian Fengyun.

"You are Jian Fengyun, Jing'er's favorite?" Wang Bin looked at Jian Fengyun coldly and said.

"You are Wang Bin. You hurt my tribe and want to take Xue'er away?" Jian Fengyun hugged the woman in his arms and looked back with cold eyes.

"Hmph, since you come up to seek death by yourself, I will fulfill your wish!" Wang Bin's face suddenly became cold.

As he said that, he waved his hand and saw a silver-white spear appear in his hand. Weird and mysterious runes were engraved on the spear, making the entire spear look dazzling.

"The Tianxuan Thunder Silver Spear will bring lightning damage when hitting the enemy. Unexpectedly, Wang Bin even took out such a spiritual weapon!"

Several warriors from the imperial city recognized Wang Bin's spear and said in shock.

The best-quality spiritual weapon of the Xuan-level level, and the first-level thunder and lightning inscription is engraved.

Jian Fengyun instantly saw through the mystery of this spear.

"Since you die, Tianxuan's battle spear!" Wang Bin roared.

The next moment, a powerful aura burst out from the late stage of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and silver-white spiritual power poured into the spear.

The gun shadow flashed, and a long spear of lightning spread, and a thunderous explosion of thunder broke out in the air.

Wang Bin jumped up and threw his spear towards Jian Fengyun.

The powerful momentum hit the surroundings, causing the surrounding warriors to take a few steps back.

"Tianxuan Battle Spear, the best-quality spiritual skill of the Xuan-level, is the Wang family's clan-controlled mysterious skill. I heard that this was given to them by His Majesty Tianyang!"

The warriors from the imperial city said in shock.

"Imperial Sword Way!"

Jian Fengyun gently pushed the girl in his arms away, then formed seals with both hands, and spells into the air one by one.

In an instant, the sword element power on Jian Fengyun's body surged out like a spring, and his momentum rose steadily.

Nine illusory long swords flashed through the air with sword lights, and the swords sounded in waves.

"The Emperor's Sword Way is actually the Emperor's Sword Way!"

An inconspicuous old man behind Wang Bin was filled with a look of horror that could not be concealed in his eyes.

"Is this the Emperor's Sword of His Majesty Tianyang?" The warriors around were stunned, and their expressions were instantly stunned.

Wang Chuyuan, who was outside the battle circle, seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were horrified, and he said blankly: "How is it possible that the boss is the spiritual realm, how could he have learned the Emperor's swordsmanship? What is his relationship with His Majesty Tianyang?"

Some foreign warriors around were stunned. When did they have seen such a big-blooded and powerful spiritual skill? They all opened their eyes wide and their minds were blank.

"boom!"

Nine illusory swords hit Wang Bin's spear, and the spear was actually knocked out directly. The spiritual sword was like the wind and shot directly into Wang Bin's chest.

"How can it be..." Wang Bin's face was full of horror, and an incredible look flashed in his eyes.

Clam! Clam! Clam! Clam!

The remaining few spirit swords fell on Wang Bin's body, and they were actually blocked by a pair of silver-white armor. The waves of spiritual power flashed on the armor, and actually blocked the killing attack.

Wang Bin's body was knocked to the ground, but the strong defense of the armor actually made him not injured at all.

"Tianling armor, the best-quality armor of the Xuan level, I heard that it has been engraved with very powerful defense inscriptions. Warriors below the Lingfu realm cannot break the defense of the armor with their strength!"

Some people around him who knew the goods exclaimed.
Chapter completed!