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"Prepare to die!"
Dongfang Qiyu's face was cold, and she looked at Jian Fengyun and grabbed the Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword in her hand.
For a moment, a very amazing aura surged from his body.
"Buzz!"
The Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword made a sound of swords in his hand, and the sword energy was sharp and the black and golden sword light flowed, shining brightly, a little dazzling.
Jian Fengyun stood there calmly, saying nothing, but the energy of qi and blood in his body was also mobilized.
"Now I kneel down and beg for mercy, I can save your life."
Dongfang Qiyu looked at Jian Fengyun with contempt, motionless, thinking that he was frightened by his momentum.
"Hey, since you are in such a hurry to die, I'll send you on your way."
Jian Fengyun sighed faintly, and then his figure moved.
The sky ruler unfolded, and the whole person disappeared directly in place, his figure was illusory, like a god coming, and there was a solemn and murderous aura between the light and spirit, sweeping towards the east strange jade.
"Zheng——"
Dongfang Qiyu held the Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword and slashed it hard. A golden sword energy suddenly surged out in front of him, a sea of dazzling and dazzling sword lights.
"cut!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and the next moment, a sword appeared in his hand.
This sword is a bit far behind Dongfang Qiyu's Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword.
Because it is wrapped in a black sword box that looks like scrap iron, and looks like a piece of broken copper and iron.
"this......"
Not far away, Elder Daoyi's face twitched violently when he saw this scene.
He knew that there was a good sword in Jian Fengyun's sword box, but it seemed like it would inevitably lead to misunderstandings from outsiders.
Fairy Mei and Su Xiangru on the side both looked at Elder Dao with strange eyes.
Under such circumstances, Jian Fengyun actually took out such a broken sword. Is the Holy Academy so poor that even the Holy Emperor's weapons are not matched?
On the streets of Wushen City, countless spectators immediately started to discuss.
"You're right, Jian Fengyun is holding such a piece of broken copper and iron to fight Dongfang Qiyu's Black Golden Xuan Destruction Sword."
"This is too bad. With such a big power in the Holy Academy, at least you can give it a golden-level artifact."
"Yes, after all, he is the emperor of the Holy Academy. This is too unreasonable."
The spectators were talking.
In their hearts, their optimism about Jian Fengyun was a little weaker.
At this time, they seemed to be able to see the scene where Jian Fengyun was suppressed and beaten by Dongfang Qiyu for a while.
"cut!"
Jian Fengyun's eyes condensed, and the Five Killing Swords were instantly pulled out of the sword box.
He did not use any real method, but simply poured in the power of qi and blood into sword energy, and slashed it with one sword.
As soon as the Five Killing Sword was released, the sharpness was revealed.
The sword energy fluctuates.
On the sword body of the Five Killing Sword, the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and seas evolved, as if it could activate the power in the void.
A magical vision of divine light appeared from the body of the Five Killing Sword, causing countless people to show a shock.
"Hey, the long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand seems to be not broken."
"From the level point of view, it is just a silver-level artifact, but the aura it releases is not weaker than the gold-level artifact!"
"Yes, this sword can actually communicate with the world, and evolve the sun, moon, and stars, which must be from the hands of the masters of refining weapons."
Some warriors who know the artifacts, and even the weapon refiners, opened their eyes wide and stared at the Five Killing Sword in Jian Fengyun's hand.
Jian Fengyun's sword energy in his hand was overwhelming, without any concessions, and slashed heavily on Dongfang Qiyu's Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword.
Clam-
A harsh metal impact sound came out, and the sword edge of the Five Killing Sword slashed on the sword edge of the Black Golden Xuanmiao Sword, sparks shot everywhere, penetrated the golden cracked stone.
The Black Golden Xuan Destroyed Sword, and the light dimmed, was cut off a small gap.
Of course, the Five Killing Sword is not very good, and there is a small gap on the sword body.
In the Five Divine City, all the people watching the battle changed their faces.
The silver-level top-grade long sword in Jian Fengyun's hand can actually fight against the platinum-level black gold Xuanmiao sword, and it looks comparable.
"Oh my God, this is fake!"
Countless people couldn't help but speak.
They have seen many silver-level top-quality artifacts, but this is the first time they have seen silver-level top-quality artifacts that can collide with platinum-level artifacts.
This kind of scene is simply contrary to common sense.
"I won't give you a chance!"
The sound of Jian Fengyun rang out.
brush--
The power of the Divine Swallowing God Body was raised to the extreme, and the black handprint transformed into his right hand was taken directly.
It is the Eastern Emperor Palm, but the black light emitted on it is shocking and mysterious. It is obviously a manifestation that only by comprehension of the Eastern Emperor Palm can it be realized at an extremely high level.
Dongfang Qiyu was shocked and never expected Jian Fengyun's body to be so powerful. Of course, he never thought that Jian Fengyun would block his Black Gold Xuanmiao Sword with a silver-level artifact and even bullied him in front of him.
Bang!
He had to fight back quickly, abandoning the Black Golden Xuan Destruction Sword that was numb and retreated while blocking the enemy with both hands to buy time for himself.
His hands were also condensing the Eastern Emperor's Palm.
A large black handprint appeared in front of him, about to condense and form.
"Puff!" "Puff!"
Unfortunately, before his hands condensed into the Eastern Emperor's Palm, they were directly cut off by Jian Fengyun's left hand swing.
The Five Killing Sword swept over, and with two arms, they burst into pieces, turning into a large piece of blood mist and spreading in the air.
"Bang!"
The Eastern Emperor's palm in Jian Fengyun's right hand pressed down at this time. It was a giant palm. Countless law patterns flashed, densely packed, floating on the black giant palm and pressing down.
Dongfang Qiyu screamed, unable to stop it at all. His body suddenly faded, like a mountain of Tai, he could not bear the heavy pressure, and half of his body was directly shot into the ground.
"Hmph, get it up!"
Jian Fengyun snorted coldly, spread his footsteps, and his figure appeared in front of Dongfang Qiyu.
He punched Dongfang Qiyu directly from bottom to top, smashing him to fly.
Half of the body that was shot into the ground was exposed to the air.
Jian Fengyun moved his fingers, and Tianjin finger shot out two black lights from his right index finger as if he was moving as he wanted.
The sky forbids the transformation of dragons.
"Click!" "Click!"
A black light flashed past, directly piercing Dongfang Qiyu's knees and splashing blood.
Dongfang Qiyu, who was knocked away in the air, screamed.
At this time, he couldn't even do the most basic calm, and his mind was full of panic caused by the impact of the breath of death.
"Plop!"
The next moment, a terrifying aura surged from behind Jian Fengyun, directly pressing Dongfang Qiyu's body down.
The body that fell from mid-air immediately knelt on the ground, which was a shameful action.
Chapter completed!