Chapter seven hundred and thirty ninth fake
"The formation has been completed. When I am not in the sect, the formation of the sect will operate on its own. As for the control method of the formation, I have taught it to Elder Tianji. You just need to practice with peace of mind and wait until I return from the ruins of the gods before starting the sect to receive people."
Jian Fengyun gave orders in Fengyun Sect, and then set off with Jian Xueer.
Just now, Jue Xiaoyan sent news that the ruins of the gods will be opened in seven days and will set off to the imperial city of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty tomorrow.
Yanshan County, within the military camp
"Princess, why do you want this kid to teach us!"
"Yes, Princess Jian, this kid is only in the power of the Spirit King Realm. What qualifications does he have to guide us in the battle formation?"
Before Jian Fengyun could reach the barracks, there were already a lot of protests in the barracks.
Jue Xiaoyanyan's eyes froze. Looking at the army below, they were all dissatisfied, and they couldn't help but feel a headache.
Although she invited Jian Fengyun to teach them the battle formation, these soldiers were all elites from Yanshan County, with a strong sense of self-esteem and refused to let Jian Fengyun, a young man from the Spirit King realm, come to teach them.
"Princess Yan, it seems that your army is very unhappy to let me give me some advice?" Jian Fengyun stepped on and slowly walked into the military camp and said.
"Young Master Jian, it really caused you trouble!" When Li Xiaoyan saw Jian Fengyun, she couldn't help but look embarrassed. She didn't expect that she asked Jian Fengyun to agree to instruct them to change the Yan Ling battle formation, but they did not agree to let Jian Fengyun sect.
"It's okay, because you honestly gave 20 million spiritual crystals and 10 million spiritual materials yesterday, I can help you educate them and let them learn my improved Yan Ling Battle Formation." Jian Fengyun's mouth raised slightly and said.
"Hmph, you speak wildly, and you, a yellow-haired boy, are worthy of teaching us. If it weren't for your understanding of Princess Yan, you would have been beaten to death by us now." Below, a strong man standing in front immediately stepped forward and said.
"The commander of the thousand men is right. Even if you, a yellow-haired boy from the Spirit King realm, dares to teach us!"
"Yes, yellow-haired boy, get back to drink milk as soon as possible!"
As soon as the strong man spoke, the soldiers behind him also echoed.
In an instant, hundreds of people began to sarcastically sarcasticly at Jian Fengyun, and most of them looked down on Jian Fengyun.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. One thousand of you will form the Yan Ling battle formation and go together. If you can defeat me, I will leave immediately." Looking at the excited people, Jian Fengyun smiled slightly and said.
"What did you say? One thousand people formed the Yan Ling battle formation to deal with you? Are you stupid? Just you, Huang Chao, can kill me alone, why do you need a thousand people to join us?" The commander Huang Chao swept at Jian Fengyun with disdain and snorted coldly.
As he spoke, a stream of pressure from the late stage of the Spirit Lord Realm and a murderous aura with a faint blush suddenly surged out of his body.
"Yes, the leader of a thousand men can beat you up so hard that you can't even make you look for your teeth. You dare to overestimate yourself."
"Yes, we have to go together with a thousand of us, arrogant and ignorant!"
Everyone behind echoed Huang Chao and then mocked Jian Fengyun.
Jian Fengyun's figure remained motionless under Huang Chao's momentum, his face calm.
"Boy, you're scared by my murderous aura. Let me tell you, my life in my hands has exceeded 10,000. If you don't know anything, it might be a little bit of the murderous aura behind me!" Huang Chao swept at Jian Fengyun disdainfully and said, thinking that Jian Fengyun was scared by the murderous aura on his body.
"Is that true?"
Suddenly, Jian Fengyun's eyes moved and he said, "Since I want to hit you first, I will fulfill your needs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, and a pair of blue-gold flying wings seemed to pop out behind him, and a sword energy condensed in a wave of his hand.
"Juetian Sword Technique!"
This is just an ordinary monarch-level magical power, but it seems to be magical in Jian Fengyun's hands. The power of the fire-attribute law casts sword energy and breaks through the air.
The power of Jian Fengyun's fire-attribute law has long condensed the law god wheel, which is equivalent to the strength of the Spirit Emperor Realm. In addition, with the blessing of magical powers and Jian Fengyun's superb attack methods, the power of this sword has exploded with power comparable to that of the Spirit King Realm.
As soon as Juetian sword technique was activated, Huang Chao's face suddenly sank, and a metal law divine court condensed behind him, and the divine court was shocked.
"The best magical power of the king level, Vajra Palm!"
The surging power of the metal law swept out, and a huge metal law hand condensed in the void, slapped Jian Fengyun hard.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, and the flame sword energy transformed by Juetian sword technique collided with the golden giant palm. The flame sword energy was slapped directly by the golden giant palm after only two or three breaths.
When Huang Chao saw this scene, he looked happy and immediately increased his spiritual power and poured into the golden giant palm, wanting to take the opportunity to severely damage Jian Fengyun.
The moment when the golden giant palm is about to fall on Jian Fengyun.
Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly disappeared in the void, and the space fluctuated and flashed.
"Splitting Sword!"
Jian Fengyun waved his hand and immediately condensed a sword energy containing the power of powerful space laws in the void.
"The law of space!"
Huang Chao suddenly reacted and turned around and saw the sword energy coming towards him. His face changed. He could only condense a wall of spiritual power transformed by the power of metal law to resist it.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Sky-Splitting Sword collided with the wall of metallic law, and a dazzling collision light burst out instantly. The void was rippling and waving, as if two powerful forces collided to crush the void.
Although the Slit Sword is very powerful, it is gradually worn out under the resistance of Huang Chao's thick metal law.
Finally, the last trace of power of the Sky Sword was wiped out, and a hint of anger appeared on Huang Chao's face.
I was actually beaten so cowardly by a young man in the Spirit King realm.
"Yellow-haired boy, I will have to be severely injured if I don't die!"
Huang Chao's accumulated power in his body condensed in his hand the moment the golden wall disappeared, and instantly condensed a huge fist in the void, scattering the power of the late-stage Jun-level power.
"stop!"
Suddenly, the voice of Li Xiaoyan sounded, and she stopped Huang Chao who was about to explode.
"Princess, what are you going to do? Are you begging for mercy for that kid?" Huang Chao frowned and looked sideways, and said.
"Beg for mercy?" Jue Xiaoyan Qiong frowned and said, "Look back and see who begs for mercy!"
Huang Chao subconsciously turned around, but saw an illusory long sword that was breathing silver sword light pointed at his eyebrows.
"You, how could you be behind me?"
Huang Chao opened his eyes wide in horror and turned around suddenly. He saw that the sword Fengyun he had just recognized had turned into a phantom and slowly dissipated.
"The phantom is fake!" Huang Chao's eyes widened in disbelief.
Chapter completed!