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

While speaking, Jian Fengyun reached out and grabbed it. On the palm of his right hand, the tattoo turned into a green sword and fell into his hand in an instant.

Although the Qing Emperor Sword is the ultimate soldier of the Emperor Dao, its sword body has been damaged and rust is spread on the sword body.

Jian Fengyun did not exude the power of the Qing Emperor Sword. From the outside, the Qing Emperor Sword was just a rusty long sword, extremely ordinary, so ordinary that it looked like an abandoned old sword used by a street performer.

"Haha, is this your sword match?" Li Tianyun saw the sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face, and his eyes swept over with contempt.

Under the battle stage, those who watched 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 not, you said earlier, I'll lend it to you!"

"Yes, Jian Fengyun, if Emperor Fengyun knew that someone with the same name and surname as him actually used the abandoned sword used by such a troupe, he would probably be so angry that he would get up from the ground and beat you to death!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that Miss Yue's family doesn't care much about the guards. She doesn't even give him a good sword. Isn't this Chunxin funny?"

Compared to the shock from the audience when Li Tianyun was making his sword, at this moment, Jian Fengyun was making his sword and laughing loudly from the audience, it was obvious that you were a two extreme difference.

When Yue Mingli saw the long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand, his cheeks were red with shame. He stepped forward with countless strange gazes, flipped his hand and took out his sword, handed it to Jian Fengyun and said, "You use my sword!"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the sword in Yue Mingli's hand. It was a slender long sword, exuding the power of the imperial level. Obviously, it was an imperial level long sword.

"Okay, I'll teach you that you don't need to use my sword!" Jian Fengyun put away the Qing Emperor's sword, took Yue Mingli's sword, glanced at Li Tianyun, who was facing the opposite side, and immediately spoke.

"Hmph, I'm so shameless!" Li Tianyun looked at Jian Fengyun holding Yue Mingli's sword in his hand, and his eyes were filled with jealousy.

"Come on!" Jian Fengyun was too lazy to talk nonsense to Li Tianyun. Although Li Tianyun was in the Lingjun Realm, his strength had already recovered from the Lingwang Realm. The most important thing was that in that second just now, he felt his Tianshen Swallowing Sword Body revived.

At this time, Jian Fengyun was just dealing with Xuanmu Mozhen, and the genius of Yin Ba were not afraid at all, let alone dealing with ordinary genius like Li Tianyun.

You know, Jian Fengyun is now injuring healed and the seal of the ancient witch blood curse was lifted. His identity is already the same-level king who can trigger the Nine Dragons' vision. For him, the genius is nothing but Er.

"Sword Control, go to death!" Li Tianyun's eyes turned cold, and the light of the Junge behind him was shining brightly. The majesty of the Lingjun Realm instantly spread out. In one night, more than 300 sword energy evolved, each of which was equivalent to an attack from the Lingjun Realm.

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

When Yue Mingli, who saw this scene, was shocked and was about to rescue Jian Fengyun.

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

While speaking, Jian Fengyun grabbed the silver-white sword in his hand and successfully left his hand, turning into a white light, leaving a series of phantoms in the void.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

The next moment, hundreds of white sword energy were knocked and exploded in a range less than ten feet away from Jian Fengyun's body. The aftermath of the sword energy in the sky was endless. However, after a moment, the silver-white sword returned to Jian Fengyun's hand, and all the sword energy in the air had disappeared.

Silence, dead silence!

At this time, whether it was the geniuses of the Ge family who were watching the battle on the battlefield, or the observers under the battle on the battlefield, or the heads of various major forces watching all this behind the battle on the battlefield, they all shut their mouths and were extremely surprised.

"One sword breaks Li Tianyun's sword-control technique!"

Everyone was shocked, and they had not even felt how Jian Fengyun took action, but Li Tianyun's sword-controlling technique had already been broken.

"How is it possible? How could you break my sword-controlling technique?" Li Tianyun's face was full of horror. Obviously, he didn't expect Jian Fengyun to break his sword-controlling technique.

Behind Jian Fengyun, Yue Mingli was stunned for a moment, and his hand that was about to poke out suddenly stopped in the air.

"Sword Control, just your magical power is worthy of being called "Sword Control"?" Jian Fengyun glanced at Li Tianyun with a faint look and said with a chuckling.

The moment Jian Fengyun's words fell, a frenzy suddenly set off in the hearts of countless people.

What? You actually said that the Tianyun Sect’s untitled magical powers and sword control techniques are just destroying magical powers?

"Jian Fengyun, don't think that if you avoid my first move by chance, you can insult my sect's magical powers. The sword-controlling technique is not something you say can reach!" Li Tianyun came back to his senses, and a hint of anger suddenly appeared on his face.

The sword he used to take with all his strength did not hurt Jian Fengyun, which was something he could not tolerate.

Almost the moment when the words fell, Li Tianyun soared into the air, and a phantom of sword energy appeared under his feet. Then he rose in the air, looked down from a high place, staring at the sword Fengyun coldly, and the power of the king realm was revealed.

"Is that?" Jian Fengyun smiled and then said, "But I said that if you 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 wildly.

"Ancient sword-controlling technique!"

In an instant, thousands of sword energy condensed out immediately. In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword energy appeared on the battlefield like a tide.

There are countless swords, but the shape is orderly. Each sword energy in the sky exudes a sharp sword aura.

A silver light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and the sword energy was as good as his heart. The sword energy of the three spiritual palaces in his body surged out instantly. The sword energy in the sky turned into a tide of sword energy and rushed towards Li Tianyun in the air.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!......

The buzzing sound of the sword energy soared into the sky, shocking the hearts of people, and the wind and clouds of the world were washed away.

Li Tianyun suddenly felt a sense of crisis coming to his face, and then he saw the dense sword tide in front of him, his eyes widened instantly.

"How is the perfect swordsman's law possible in the realm of swordsmanship?"

Li Tianxuan was in a state of chaos. The sword-controlling technique in front of him was indeed much stronger than his sword-controlling technique. Whether it was martial arts, the strength of sword energy, or the control of sword energy, they were far superior to him.

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