C39 Don't Bully the Poor

Jian Ao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, let out a breath of foul air. He stood up, and a powerful Qi burst out from his body. It had surpassed the realm of the sword, and had reached the realm of the sword.

"This Nine Revolutions Profound Arts is really powerful. In just three days, it allowed me to break through to the realm of the sword, and become a true Cultivator. " Jian Ao muttered to himself. "Furthermore, this Nine Revolutions Profound Arts seems to have compatibility. Unfortunately, my current strength is not enough. "

That's right. After Jian Ao selected a cultivation technique from the depository of scriptures, he immediately went into seclusion to seek a breakthrough. The result did not disappoint him. He had officially broken through to the realm of Sword Force, reaching the Swordsman Stage, and becoming a true Cultivator.

"Since I've broken through, it's time for me to go out for a walk. I can only look at the sky from the bottom of a well and live in a desolate place. How can I be strong!? How can I have super strong strength!"

While they were talking, Jian Ao had already walked out of the room, inhaling and exhaling fresh air. However, it also made him realize something was different. He saw that the Jian family was decorated with colorful lanterns and lanterns, as if they were celebrating a happy occasion. It was very lively.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone from the Jian family wants to get married?" The first thought that flashed through Jian Ao's mind was immediately extinguished by him. It was impossible.

Jian Wen and Jian Mu were both proud and arrogant people. They would never be so careless.

He pulled a person over and asked: "What's going on? Don't tell me someone is doing something good!"

The man was pulled over and was furious. When he saw Jian Ao, he immediately lowered his head and said respectfully: "Third young master, the patriarch has come out of seclusion and has successfully broken through to the Sword King. Of course, the Jian family will hold a grand ceremony. At that time, all the major powers will come to congratulate us. Naturally, the Jian family will hold a grand ceremony. "

The news about Jian Ao in the Spiritual Wind Valley had already spread across the entire Wind Cloud Country. He had single-handedly fought the young generation of the Yang, Lin, and Lan families, and had killed all of them. He was now the number one genius amongst the young generation of the Jian family.

Of course, he was very respectful when facing Jian Ao. This was the world. Only by possessing great strength could one be respected.

"Congratulations!" Jian Ao sneered and left.

His figure was like a phantom. In a flash, he appeared a hundred meters away. With a sway of his body, the word disappeared without a trace.

Watching Jian Ao leave, the man sighed deeply, "The Third Young Master's strength is indeed terrifying. I was unable to catch his figure. "

Who would have thought that a few days ago, Jian Ao still held the title of trash, but now, he had become the number one genius of the Jian family's younger generation? This was like a dream, and it was truly unfortunate. However, the truth was right in front of their eyes, and no one could refuse to believe it.

Jian Ao appeared in the main hall, and as expected, he saw countless major powers.

The Lan family was wearing a blue robe. The Lin family was green in color, and the Yang family was gold in color. The Wang family was red in color. Looking further ahead, there were three tables in front of the four big families. Needless to say, there were three tables in front of the four big families. It was obvious that there were three tables in the Wind Cloud Country.

The clothes of the Heaven Secret Sect were grey in color. It was said that Old Man Lingfeng was the traitor of the Heaven Secret Sect. The map of the Spiritual Wind Valley was revealed from their hands. It was the most mysterious of the three.

The Heavenly Sword Sect was also white like the Jian family. There was a sword carved on its chest, and it was the most powerful weapon among the three.

The other was the Commerce Sect, and it controlled the business of the Wind Cloud Country. Perhaps its strength wasn't the same as the other two, but its wealth was the richest in the Wind Cloud Country.

What was worth Jian Ao's attention was that most of the elders from the three and five families had come, but the one from the Heaven Secret Sect was a woman. Her Qi was strong, and she wasn't any weaker than some of the deacons of the Jian family.

Jian Ao observed them. They had also noticed Jian Ao's arrival, and all of them turned to look at him.

"Humph! Humph! Humph!"

Three cold hums sounded at the same time, and like rolling thunder, they rushed towards Jian Ao.

"Three old bastards who don't respect the elders, they even dared to touch my son! They are looking down on me, Jian Zhan, and the Jian family!"

Jian Ao didn't move, but the sword with his hands behind his back moved.

"Roar of the Heavenly Lion!"

Like the roar of a lion, it dispersed the cold snorts of the three men, and the remaining force didn't reduce at all as it flew towards the three men.

"Jian Zhan, how dare you, actually dare to make a move against us!" The three people swept their sleeves, and the sound waves were instantly dispersed and dispelled.

"I, Jian Zhan, have always been very bold!" Jian Zhan coldly swept his gaze over the three of them who had attacked. "You attacked my son. Could it be that you don't allow me, the father, to attack? Hmph! Three shameless old things!"

"Who are you cursing at, old thing?!"

One of them suddenly stood up in anger and roared at Jian Zhan.

Jian Zhan was about to speak, but a voice came faster than him.

"You're the one who's scolding me! Old thing! The three of you are all old things, and you are all bad old things! At such an old age, if you don't go back and wait for your death, you would actually dare to appear here. Aren't you afraid that you might accidentally fall to the ground and never wake up?"

This voice was filled with dense disdain and ridicule. The three of them had white hair and were old. In their previous lives, most of them were living in peace and waiting for death at home!

In an instant, because of these words, everyone's eyes gathered on one person. It was Jian Ao.

That's right, the source of the voice was Jian Ao. At this moment, Jian Ao's eyes were filled with coldness. It was as if he had fallen into a cold winter.

Jian Ao's eyes were fixed on the Yang, Lin, and Lan family. Just now, he had spoken. The three families were the ones who had snorted at him.

"Father!" Jian Ao quickly stepped forward and bowed to Jian Zhan. This caused the latter's face to be filled with joy. He was even happier than when he broke through to the Sword King.

Jian Ao turned around and looked at the crowd. His eyes stopped on the three old men who had spoken. He said coldly, "My father called all of you stupid things, but he overestimated all of you. In my eyes, you are nothing. A cup of tea is better than you guys. Teacups can also hold tea, but none of you can hold any tea. It will only produce a continuous stream of waste, just like a machine that only knows how to produce feces!"

They did not know what machines were, but it did not stop them from not understanding Jian Ao's words.

" Trash. "Jian Ao actually called them trash, even a teacup was more useful than them! How could they not be angry!

They were all high and mighty in their respective families. As supreme elders, even the patriarch had to be respectful when he saw them. If it wasn't for the fact that they had come out from the sword battle and had become Sword King, and were on equal footing with them, perhaps they wouldn't even appear.

It was fine if they were scolded by Jian Zhan. After all, Jian Zhan was at the same level as them, and he was younger than them. He would definitely surpass them in the future.

However, a little ant who had just broken through to become a Sword Master actually dared to scold them in front of everyone. How could they accept this?

Among the three of them, the Lin Clan was the most furious. They were the first ones to attack.

"Bang!"

A teacup in front of the table was instantly crushed and turned into countless fragments.

"The teacup you speak of is more useful than us, but I crushed it! You dare to say that it is more useful than us!"

"Looks like I have overestimated you. At least trash still has a brain, but you don't! Idiot! "

Idiot!

Although the two words were short, when they fell into the ears of the crowd, it was even louder than the sound of thunder.

This was the first time he had called him a trash, and now he had even called him an idiot.

Twice shy. If he didn't recover the humiliation, how could he let down his cultivation and his title of King?

"There are some things that you need to take responsibility for. " The Sword King Level warrior from the Lin Family spoke in an ordinary voice, but everyone could feel the raging anger in his voice.

"Go!"

Raising his hand, the fragments of the teacup that were floating in the air suddenly shot out. The sound of the teacup breaking through the air was followed by a burst of white light. Like a sharp sword, it pierced towards Jian Ao.

In an instant, it was as if Jian Ao was being stared at by thousands of swords. It was as if in the next second, he would be pierced by thousands of swords and die.

This feeling, the feeling of death, made Jian Ao very unhappy.

Shameless old thing!

Jian Ao shouted angrily in his heart. He gathered all the blood in his body at one point, wanting to resist.

However, there was an aura that was faster and stronger than him, like the rolling of the ocean. Jian Ao was a lone boat in the ocean, and he could not muster the courage to fight back.

"Lin Feng, you are courting death!" A heaven-shaking roar came from behind Jian Ao.

Then, they saw countless fragments falling down like leaves.

This wasn't the end. He saw countless palm shadows rushing towards Lin Feng.

"Jian Zhan, you are just a kid who has just broken through to the Sword King, how dare you attack me? You are courting death!" Lin Feng's face turned cold. He raised his hand and struck forward. Immediately, the image of his palm disappeared.

"We still don't know who will die!" Jian Zhan's cold voice was also heard.

"Lin Feng, come up and face your death!"

Jian Zhan took a step forward and appeared in the sky. He then challenged Lin Feng who was below him.

Lin Feng looked at the sword battle in the sky, and then at the two Sword King warriors who were watching the show with interest. His face turned cold. He knew that they wouldn't attack, they were just here to watch the show.

"Jian Zhan, since you are courting death, don't blame me!" Lin Feng's facial expression didn't look good. He flew up into the sky and stood opposite of the sword battle.

Looking at the sky above Lin Feng, Jian Zhan didn't give him any time to react. His body dashed forward.

His punches and kicks were like huge rocks weighing thousands of kilograms, crushing Lin Feng to the point that he didn't have the strength to fight back.

"Roar!"

The more Lin Feng fought, the more sullen he became. Facing the furious and all-out sword battle, he could only passively defend.

"Sword fight, don't go too far!" Lin Feng roared.

"Go too far? Lin Feng, ask yourself, who is going too far? I came out of nowhere. You ignored your status as an elder and ignored the difference in cultivation base. If I didn't make a move in time. . . Wouldn't I have crippled you? Tell me who is going too far! Speak!" Jian Zhan struck Lin Feng's chest with his palm and was instantly sent flying.

"Jian Zhan, you forced me to do this!" Lin Feng looked at Jian Zhan hatefully.

All of a sudden, the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth boiled. As if it was boiling, it gathered behind him, and a scorching Yang energy spread out from his hand.

"High Xuan rank martial skill - Heaven Burning Palm!"

Lin Feng shouted loudly, and suddenly struck down towards the sword battle.

"Lin Family's Three Great Profound Rank Martial Technique Heaven Burning Palm! Hmph! How dare you call this power Burning Heaven Palm?!" Jian Zhan looked at the palm that was filled with flames and said disdainfully.

"Break!"

Jian Zhan threw out a punch without any fancy moves, just like an ordinary fist.

However, that powerful Heaven Burning Palm was broken by that one punch.

With a flash, he arrived in front of Lin Feng. He raised his fist and punched again, but no blood spurted out. However, the wall behind him had shattered and collapsed!

"Father, leave his life to me. If he wants to kill me, he should let me kill him! Let him know - - don't bully the poor youth!"