Yu Zhengyu grabbed Jian Fengyun with a fierce claw, and the black fire filled with it as if he was about to burn the air.

Jian Fengyun's figure made a strange mistake, and even no sparks fell on him.

The next moment, his steps took place, and the glittering shadows activated, and the degree increased by three times, leaving only a few afterimages in the air.

"The wind rises and clouds and the sky changes, the sword of the immortal killing gods and killing the wind and clouds!"

A light voice sounded on the ring, Jian Fengyun's figure appeared behind Yu Zhengyu, and his handprint enclaves were shot into the spiritual sword.

"Oh my God, the wind is blowing, look!"

"Look, the light has dimmed, and the clouds in the sky have gathered here!"

Suddenly, someone appeared strange and exclaimed.

Fengyun Sword, a sword in his previous life, Fengyun comprehended the sword technique he created by himself. He once defeated the emperor of the Ten Thousand Realms with one sword and respected the world alone.

After breaking through to the Lingyuan Realm, he was finally able to use this set of swordsmanship.

"Fengyun Sword!"

On the ring, the Prince of Dongyang suddenly stood up in surprise and looked at Jian Fengyun in shock.

"How is it possible for the sword technique that His Majesty Tianyang has never understood in his entire life..."

The heart of the Prince of Dongyang was turbulent.

Among the Wang family members, Wang Xia stood up incrediblely, looking at the ring, the world was fading, and said incredibly horrified.

"Fengyun Sword, the spiritual skills of the country, how is it possible, how can it be..."

On the ring, Wang Yu was oppressed by the powerful pressure of heaven and earth and retreated to the edge of the ring. Looking at the young man in white who was waving his long sword in the center of heaven and earth, his face was shocked.

"Fengyun Sword, the number one sword technique in Tianyang Taoist Court!"

"Die!" Jian Fengyun's face was calm and the spirit sword in his hand gently raised.

A pure white sword light shot out, and the sword light made the world lose its color and shocked everyone's heart.

Although Yu Shan, the head of the Yu family, did not know the method used by Jian Fengyun, the pressure brought to everyone by the instantaneous surging power of heaven and earth was obvious.

"stop!"

Yu Shan exclaimed, got up and rushed to the ring.

boom!

A powerful sword energy, with the powerful sword force of great power, bloomed on the ring. At this moment, it was like thunder falling down, and the power of heaven and earth gathered at one point.

Under the sword energy, Yu Zhengyu could only widen his eyes and shook his head incredibly.

"No, don't kill me..."

He was frightened in front of death, but before he could finish his terrified words, the sword energy had already penetrated his body.

Yu Zhengyu's body exploded directly on the ring, and his robe torn apart, turning into a ball of blood mist, spilling all over the floor.

Fengyun Sword is a sword technique that Jian Fengyun only began to create when he achieved the position of Emperor in his previous life. The sword technique can be activated to the extreme and can kill the gods.

Yu Shan, who rushed to the arena, was swept away by the remaining power of the sword energy and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

For a moment, the entire arena was silent, all the ridicule ended abruptly, and everyone was watching this scene incredible.

Jian Fengyun's face was also a little pale. The sword just now instantly pulled out one-third of the sword energy from his body.

However, even though he felt a little weak, Jian Fengyun's expression was still very calm. He turned around and looked at Wang Yu behind him. His index finger and middle finger were slightly together, and an illusory long sword suddenly condensed in the air.

A cold gaze shot out from his eyes and fell on Wang Yu's face.

Wang Yu only felt a cold murderous aura locking on her, which made her mind pale in an instant, and her heart was panicked, and she didn't even have the courage to take action.

Zheng!

The sword in Jian Fengyun's hand raised slightly, and the sharp sword energy slowly fell towards Wang Yu as if it was a sickle from Hell Shura.

The power of heaven and earth borrowed by Fengyun Sword has not yet dissipated. Wang Yu did not even have the ability to resist this sword, and his body and mind seemed to be severely oppressed, so he could only stand quietly and wait for death.

"Jian Fengyun, you beast, you dare to attack my Goddess Wang Yu. You will definitely die!"

"Jian Fengyun, Wang Yu is one of the four beauties in the imperial city, with countless suitors. If you hurt her, you will definitely bear endless revenge!"

The warriors in the audience who were obsessed with Wang Yu had already begun to swear to attack Jian Fengyun.

"No matter who you are, since you stand here today and block my Jian Fengyun's path, you will have to die!"

Jian Fengyun's face turned cold, and the illusory spirit sword condensed in his hand was filled with bright light, and the sword energy was extremely sharp.

At this moment, Wang Yu seemed to smell the breath of death. He had never felt this kind of dying feeling before for so many years, but now he actually felt it in a boy from a remote town.

Wang Yu slowly closed her eyes. She knew that as a member of the Wang family, she would never give in. The face of the Wang family was greater than anything else.

Just when Wang Yu thought he was about to die.

"Boss, can you let her go?"

A slightly weak but firm voice sounded.

Wang Yu opened his autumn eyes, but he saw a fat man with a bloated figure.

"Why?" Jian Fengyun beat the sword in his hand and looked at Wang Chuyuan who suddenly appeared.

In the past or two days, he seemed to have lost weight.

"Boss, because I have only really liked this woman since I was a child, and I don't want her to die!" Wang Chuyuan's fat face was full of small eyes and stared at Jian Fengyun unswervingly.

After Wang Chuyuan's words fell, something seemed to break in Wang Yu's mind.

That year, she was nine years old and was still practicing martial arts in the back mountain of Tianyang Taoist Temple.

Suddenly one day, a fat child was brought here and said that he was a young master from the branch of her family. He was talented and was attracted by her uncle, the Xuancheng Lingwang, and accepted it as a disciple. He will become her junior brother from now on.

The younger junior brother practiced in the back mountain for more than half a year, and then learned all the methods of her uncle's master's method and was called a genius by the Xuancheng Ling King. Since then, the younger junior brother has been running to the place where she practices every day.

Until she was twelve years old, her martial arts broke through the Lingyuan Realm and defeated the master on the Tianyang Taoist Court with a scimitar. She was praised by Tianyang Taoist Court as a rare genius in a century. In one day, countless young talents in the imperial city admired her, and countless suitors were countless.

At that time, among the thousands of peers, the closest thing to pursuing her was the little fat man.

In front of Tianyang Palace, the fat man actually expressed his love to her in front of all the seniors of the academy.

"As the seniors, you guy Wang Chuyuan, nickname Ayuan, I want to confess my love to Senior Sister Yu today. In this life, Ayuan only likes Senior Sister Yu!"

At that time, Wang Chuyuan was twelve years old. In this world, he could get married at the age of sixteen. At the age of twelve, he was an average age.

It’s a pity that she seemed to reject the little fat man. At that time, the seniors in the Tianyang Palace, except for his master, seemed to mock him. The toad wanted to eat swan meat.

At that time, she had never seen the lonely and fat back of the lonely and fat man who had left sadly in the Tianyang Palace. She only heard that this young master had fallen and was no longer practicing the formation. She only knew how to eat, drink and have fun all day long. Gradually, she became vague about this experience.

"Boss, if you don't kill her, I will be by your side from today, and I will be loyal to you!"

Wang Chuyuan's eyes were extremely firm, which was very different from the hip-hop fight and arrogance of the past.

This kind of gaze has also been seen in Jian Fengyun in his previous life. He has trained some followers in his previous life, including many men with such iron-blooded and tenderness.

In his previous life, he encountered a plot. In the last battle, all those he trained were to protect his way with all their lives.

Wang Chuyuan's eyes reminded him of those who were loyal to him in his previous life!

"Okay, I'll spare her life!"

Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, and his aura surged, and he actually pushed Wang Yu and Wang Chuyuan off the ring.

Wang Yu looked at Wang Chuyuan beside him, his beautiful eyes fluctuated, but for some reason he couldn't speak.

"Wang Chuyuan, you are so bold. You dare to be a follower of Jian Fengyun. Where did you put my Wang family face?"

Bang!

Wang Xia suddenly appeared, and a slap fell on Wang Chuyuan's face. A crisp sound rang out, and a red palm print appeared on his fat face.

"From today on, I will withdraw from the Wang family, and Wang Chuyuan has no relationship with the Wang family!"

Wang Chuyuan endured the pain on his face, and his eyes swept meaningfully to his father, Wang Jing, and his third uncle not far away, and then spoke and turned around.

"You...you, okay, since you are going to betray the Wang family, I will take action and clean up the portal myself!"

Wang Xia's face turned angry, and the breath of the True Spirit Realm surged instantly. The fiery red flames appeared in the palm of his hand and slapped Wang Chuyuan with one palm, which was astonishingly fast!

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