"Want to siege me?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled a sneer and saw through the thoughts of Dao Qingfeng and Dongfang Yi.

Qingfeng Dao Sword, combined with the Dongfang family's real magic sneak attack, will suffer even if it is an existence that surpasses the God King realm.

However, the sword wind and clouds cannot be compared with each other.

Jian Fengyun's eyes must have been met, and a dark blue sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is seven feet and three inches long, amber is the bone, and life is as sharp as mud.

This sword is the heavy water sword that he took away after his death. It was left in the Sky-Devouring Tower for many days and had no time to try its power.

The Chongshuidao sword fell into Jian Fengyun's hand and instantly shone brightly. This light spread to a hundred feet in a radius, making all the people below who were shining by this light feel their bodies sinking, as if they were carrying a giant mountain on their backs, and they were so oppressed that they couldn't breathe.

This heavy water sword is transparent and shines brightly.

The huge pressure made many people feel palpitations and their faces were pale. Cracks appeared on the ground of Mingyang Divine City below.

"cut!"

With a light shout, Jian Fengyun waved the long sword in his hand, swept out, sweeping out the sword energy in the sky and sweeping forward.

The void shook, and the dense sword energy was crushing towards the attacking Daoqingfeng like a storm.

At the same moment, he slapped another palm, and the Donghuang palm condensed on his left hand, and a huge palm print appeared to slap Dongfang Yi.

Boom! Boom!

Two huge collision sounds vibrated in the void.

The white light generated by the collision suddenly lit up in the void, turning into halos, spreading and opening.

The violent after wave turned into two apertures and spread out to the surroundings, shaking Dongfang Yi and Dao Qingfeng on both sides at the same time.

It can be seen how violent these two collisions were, but Jian Fengyun, who was in the center of the collision, did not move at all.

"How is that possible!"

Countless people showed shock.

They never expected that Jian Fengyun would resolve the death situation just now in such an understatement.

"If he doesn't die, he will probably be his in the future."

In the Mingyang Divine City, some young disciples from the Holy Alliance looked up at the scenes and spoke in shock.

"His Donghuang Palm is actually a little stronger than mine!"

Dongfang Yi's figure retreated, his heart was shocked, his old face was filled with incredible expressions, and he stood there in a daze.

"How is the Chongshuidao Sword, how can you activate the Chongshuidao Sword?!"

Dao Qingfeng looked horrified and looked at Jian Fengyun.

"Why is it impossible? It's just a weapon. As long as you meet a more suitable master, you can control it."

Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced lightly and said incredibly calm.

I have to say that the Chongshui Dao Sword is indeed a very powerful magic weapon. Just now, he just turned the power of qi and blood into divine power, and it could actually evolve the sword energy of the sky to fight against Dao Qingfeng's attack.

However, the magical artifact is extremely powerful and consumes a lot of money. Just by activating it, it consumes at least 30% of his divine power.

If he had a few more swords, he would probably not have to fight. The divine power in his body would be exhausted, and the power of qi and blood would be exhausted.

"No, you have not practiced the martial arts that match the Taoist sword. The force-driven Taoist sword consumes a lot of divine power. You should be deficient in your divine power now, right?"

Dao Qingfeng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Jian Fengyun with a cold face.

The Dao Sword is a inherited weapon created by the human sages who spent endless years to create. Each Dao Sword has a set of true techniques corresponding to it. Only by cooperating with the use of it can the power of the Dao Sword be most appropriately exerted, and there is no consumption.

However, if you have not practiced the true method corresponding to the Taoist sword and force it to activate it, it will take a lot of divine power to be swallowed by the Taoist sword before it can exert its power.

"oh."

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the heavy water sword in his hand. It contained mystery, as if there were countless cultivation methods contained in it. He did not use the method on the sword body to urge the sword, but instead activated it with brute force.

It seems that it is necessary to understand the inheritance true method recorded on the Taoist Sword, and then use it to activate the Taoist Sword to reduce consumption.

Seeing Dao Qingfeng also activated the Dao Sword to attack several times, but his aura was thick and there was no sign of exhaustion.

"Boy, even if you don't speak, I know that you are exhausted. The Chongshui Dao Sword is the inheritance of my Dao Sword Holy Land. For countless years, only the body of the Dao Sword can understand the true method corresponding to the Dao Sword. How could you, a mortal from the lower realm, understand the inheritance of the Dao Sword?"

Dao Qingfeng curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said unceremoniously.

He felt that he had seen Jian Fengyun clearly. The more he didn't speak, the more guilty he seemed. He must have wanted to hide his dilemma of exhausting his divine power and take the opportunity to recover.

"Boy, it turns out that you have exhausted your power and can still pretend to be so calm, it is really rare!"

Dongfang Yi suddenly came to his senses and looked at Jian Fengyun, a cold look appeared on his old face.

Jian Fengyun glanced at him without responding to them.

Although the sword just now consumed a lot of his divine power, it was not enough to exhaust him.

Moreover, he practiced the Nirvana Recovery Method, and the recovery speed of divine power and qi and blood power was extremely fast, and he was not afraid of these trivial things.

"Boy, you are talking. Wasn't you very arrogant just now?"

Dao Qingfeng's brows condensed and he slowly stepped forward.

He wanted to get close to Jian Fengyun and try Jian Fengyun's reaction.

"I see that he is exhausted from strength and is stunned and can't speak."

Dongfang Yi smiled coldly on his face and his steps were also secretly moving towards Jian Fengyun.

Obviously, the two of them coincided with each other. They both wanted to get close to Jian Fengyun and try his reaction. If he had no movement, his strength would have been exhausted. If he escaped or attacked, he would definitely have left some strength.

However, as the two got closer, Jian Fengyun just retreated without making too many moves.

This scene fell into the eyes of outsiders, and immediately gathered his eyes and raised a breath of energy in his heart.

"If Jian Fengyun's power is exhausted, he will probably return to the Pure Land soon."

"Yes, can this generation of geniuses die before they can succeed?"

"If he dies, he will become the first Holy Alliance emperor in the Holy Academy who has never been to the Holy Academy until his death."

In the Mingyang Divine City, countless viewers were talking about it.

At the same time, a big snow-white dog appeared on the Taoyuan boat.

On the back of the big dog, there was a pure and outspoken girl sitting, which was Wen Yijing who had been hiding for many days.

I saw her hurriedly break out into the cabin.

"Hmph, damn girl, why do you know you're back now?"

Inside the cabin, Taoyuan Saint Aunt sat on a peach wood seat, her old face moved slightly, and said.

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