C586 War Wind and Rain 3

Article 586. Zhan Feng Piaoyu (3)

Those who had comprehended the sword intent were all experts in the sword. They had already achieved the sword moving from the heart, and the sword was born from the heart. It was as if there were thousands of divine swords helping them. At this moment, Jian Ao had already materialized that sword from the heart.

Thousands of swords shot out at the same time, and thousands of swords returned to the sect!

The treasured sword shot out like numerous arrows, creating a strong friction force with the air. Strands of sparks sputtered in the air, appearing exceptionally eye-catching in the air.

Its power made the onlookers gasp in amazement. Not only was it powerful, but it was also handsome in its posture. They were ashamed of being inferior to it.

Look at him. With a thought, thousands of long swords moved along with the wind and slashed at him together. It looked as if he was going against the entire Sword Dao world. It was so shocking and terrifying!

Everyone looked at the other person on the arena - Feng Piaoyu. They were looking forward to seeing the latter defeat the excessively arrogant White Clouthed Young Man who deserved a beating. At the same time, they were also looking forward to Feng Piaoyu not being able to take this move. If she took it, wouldn't that mean. . . The sword intent that he was pursuing was not strong at all. It was just so-so! Then what was the point of him cultivating? He had to hurry home and farm.

That was how people were. A real spear and shield body. However, thinking about it, it made sense. Conflicts existed objectively. There must be advantages and disadvantages. They ran through everything. Sometimes, there were contradictions, and sometimes, there were contradictions.

Feng Piaoyu also felt the power of this sword, and her heart trembled a little. After all, it would be strange if the sword did not tremble when it was pointed at by thousands of long swords!

However, Feng Piaoyu was indeed worthy of being the number two core disciple. Being able to stand out from hundreds of extraordinary postures was extremely unusual.

She did not retreat. Instead, she advanced. When everyone thought that she was stupid, at the same time, a long whip suddenly appeared in her hand. It was green in color.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

After she waved it, it spread out with the wind. It was like a flood dragon or a dragon. The dragon's body circled above and shot out thousands of arrows. The long sword that came was tied together and tied into a bundle.

"Azure Dragon Whip!"

Han Shiyun suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock.

The Azure Dragon Whip was no ordinary whip. Even an idiot could see it now. Of course, this whip was much more powerful than what ordinary people thought. Strictly speaking, it had already broken away from the level of Low Grade Treasure Artifact, reaching the peak of the middle-grade.

One could tell a little from its domineering name. Of course, it was not a whip made from the Azure Dragon. The Azure Dragon was one of the four ancient sacred beasts. It stood out among all the other divine beasts, and its strength was extremely terrifying. If it was really made from the body of the Azure Dragon. . . Then, this whip wouldn't be a Mid Grade Treasure Artifact, but a divine artifact!

However, it was actually made from the body of a Flood Dragon, and its power was also abnormally powerful.

Flood Dragon, a powerful Demon Beast. The lowest level Flood Dragon had the strength of a King, and the higher level Flood Dragon could even become a Grandmaster or even a Sovereign. This depended on how much the Azure Dragon bloodline in its body had awakened.

Feng Piaoyu's origin was extremely mysterious. Even Han Shiyun only knew that she came from the Feng family, which was once the overlord of the Wind Domain. He didn't know anything else about her. However, the word 'Feng family' was extremely shocking.

It was said that the huge family created by the Wind Emperor of the Feng Clan was no weaker than some of the major powers in Heavenly Dragon Region. Although it was getting weaker and weaker in the history, the Feng family still couldn't underestimate a lean camel that was still bigger than a horse.

The Azure Dragon Whip in front of him was one of the strongest Treasure Artifact amongst the peak grade of the Feng family. Besides the "Divine Whip" made by Wind Emperor, no one could suppress it. When the whip was used, its power was boundless, and it could even awaken the ferocious Flood Dragon in the whip.

Han Shiyun glanced at Feng Piaoyu. He didn't expect that the Feng family would give her the Azure Dragon Whip. It seemed like her status in the Feng Family wasn't low, and it was very likely that she was "small. She was the elder sister.

He casually sat down and looked at the two people on the stage with great interest. One of them had comprehended the sword intent, and the other had a weapon like the Azure Dragon Whip. It was hard to tell who would win and who would win.

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"Azure Dragon Whip! A disciple of the Feng family!" When Zhuge Liuyun saw this, he also revealed a surprised expression. That was an extremely powerful Treasure Artifact! What surprised him even more was that the Feng Family had actually appeared in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He looked at the Sect Master, Han Qing, but he found that the Sect Master had a normal expression on his face. Obviously, he had already known her identity a long time ago.

He was even more surprised in his heart. Could the Sect Chief be related to the Feng family? However, this was also good. Although the Feng family had started to decline after Wind Emperor, it was just like a starving camel that was still bigger than a horse. Its energy was also not to be ignored. If it was related to the Feng family, it would be beneficial to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, he was even more worried about Jian Ao. With the help of the Azure Dragon Whip, he didn't know if he could win.

Even he didn't know that Zhuge Liuyun's concern for Jian Ao had reached a level where he was extremely protective of him.

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Jian Ao's facial expression turned serious. He could naturally feel the power of the whip. He could even feel the power of the whip. There was also a faint dragon's might that was shaking.

The battle was ever-changing, and no one could afford to lose it.

He did not think too much about it. If there was a dragon's might, then there was a dragon's might. In any case, he also had a dragon's might on him, so what was there to be afraid of!

However, the thousands of swords he controlled being bound was indeed a headache.

Buzz! Buzz!

The thousands of swords that were bound trembled, wanting to break free from the Azure Dragon Whip. However, the Azure Dragon Whip shrunk tighter and tighter, simply unable to break free.

"Don't waste your energy. This whip was when my ancestor was young. It was forged from the body of a genuine Flood Dragon, and it is extremely powerful. The more it struggles, the deeper its restraints will be!" Feng Piaoyu said sternly. "But I have compassion in my heart. I will return these swords to you!"

Clang! Clang!

With a swing of her whip, those swords actually returned along the way, heading straight for the vital points on Jian Ao's body.

Jian Ao was shocked. He kept stepping with the Wind Shadow Step, and the long sword that was thrown out by her was no longer under his control.

It was as if the whip had a suppressive effect on the sword intent. It made it impossible for him to refute the fact that he was relying solely on the Half-step Sword Intent.

Clang! Clang!

The long sword stabbed into the arena. One by one, the entire arena had turned into a sword mound.

"What is the name of this whip!?" Jian Ao asked in a deep voice.

"Azure Dragon Whip!" Feng Piaoyu replied.

"Cut the crap. Take this!" Feng Piaoyu shouted. With the Azure Dragon Whip in her hand, her imposing manner was like a soaring flood dragon with infinite strength. It was as if she had endless strength.

Bang! Bang!

The long whip kept swinging and attacking Jian Ao. At this moment, Jian Ao had lost the upper hand and had turned the initiative into a passive. He could only flee in all directions.

Those long whips hit the arena, and actually caused cracks to appear on the indestructible arena. One should know that even if they fought, they would need to use a powerful martial skill to produce such an effect. They never thought that the Azure Dragon Whip would have such an effect when it was lightly waved. In an instant, the entire arena was once again different. It cracked countless times!

"What are you dodging for!? Come! Let's fight face to face!" Seeing Jian Ao running away like a monkey, Feng Piaoyu's pretty face became angry. It was fine if he ran away, but he was still so fast. She could not fight him at all. This made her very unhappy. Don't you know that using the Azure Dragon Whip takes a lot of effort?

"Don't dodge if you are a man!" Feng Piaoyu did not like to cultivate and unlike her sister, she did not cultivate crazily. She hoped that one day, she would become like her ancestor, be able to dominate the world and conquer the world. Because of this, her character was a little lively. Or rather, she had the temper of a young miss.

Jian Ao smiled. I don't want to get beaten up when you chase after me so crazily. Besides hiding, do you think I can stand there and be beaten up by you foolishly?! I'm not an idiot! Besides, Do I have to prove to you whether I'm a man or not? That would be too ridiculous!

However, Jian Ao also felt that running away was not a solution. He was Jian Ao, a person who would be strong if he met the strong. How could he shrink back because of the other party? Absolutely not!

When he saw a long whip approaching, he did not dodge this time. He stretched his hands forward. Like a divine dragon going out to sea, his hands actually grabbed onto the long whip. Rather than saying that he grabbed it, it was more like a spirit snake. No, it was like a dragon that lingered on the Azure Dragon Whip.

"Ha!"

"The power of two dragons!"

Jian Ao shouted in a deep voice. The power of two dragons appeared on both of his hands. It was as if the power could pull a mountain out of a mountain. It firmly locked onto the long whip, preventing it from loosening.

"Hmm?"

Feng Piaoyu's expression turned serious. She wanted to pull the green dragon whip that was in her hands. She wanted to pull it over but it was not possible. It was as if she was not entangled with a person but a huge mountain, like a flood dragon.

She even found out that her body was slowly moving forward as he pulled. Her speed and trend were very slow, and it really did exist.

"Bastard! He actually has such strength!" Feng Piaoyu cursed in her heart. She did not expect him to not only have such great achievements in the Sword Dao, but also have an extraordinary foundation in the Martial Dao.

"Sword, slash!"

Jian Ao shouted in a low voice. The sheathed Fire Spirit Sword suddenly buzzed and instantly pierced through the air, slashing down towards Feng Piaoyu from the sky.

Feeling the intense tearing energy, majestic sword energy, and vast sword energy above her head, Feng Piaoyu was greatly shocked. She hurriedly let go of her hand, causing the long whip to leave her hand and use it to dodge. Bang! The Fire Spirit Sword fell and a muffled sound was heard. A huge crack suddenly appeared. It could be imagined that if this sword hit Feng Piaoyu's body, it would definitely cut her in half.

Seeing Feng Piaoyu make a prompt decision and give up the Azure Dragon Whip, Han Shiyun who was sitting on the resting table let out a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, This little girl is not stupid!

"I say, Senior Sister Feng, your secret weapon is in my hands now. " Jian Ao shook the Azure Dragon Whip in his hand and said with a smile, "I don't know if I have the qualifications to be arrogant, and whether I win or not!"

In his view, Feng Piaoyu's defeat without the Azure Dragon Whip was already set.

However, when he heard Feng Piaoyu, he smiled. "Is that so? Take a look at it again!" She pinched the seal in her hand and muttered, like a talisman.

Jian Ao's expression was ugly and he secretly cursed. But it was already too late. The Azure Dragon Whip in his hand shook violently, and it seemed like it was going to leave his hand.

"Hmm?"

Caught off guard, it really left his hand. Originally, he thought that the unexpected change would stop here. Unexpectedly, the latter did not stop there. Instead, it suddenly transformed into an enormous green colored flood dragon. It opened its mouth and bit violently at Jian Ao.

Jian Ao turned pale with fright. He did not expect that this green dragon whip actually hid such a move. The green dragon whip transformed into a huge flood dragon!

This move caught him off guard!

However, Jian Ao wasn't the kind of person who couldn't face an unexpected situation. He suddenly gripped the Fist Arts tightly. His purple fist flickered, and traces of dragon's might lingered around it. The Flood Dragon, which had revealed its fangs and bloody mouth, suddenly paused. It actually had a trace of fear. However, it was at this moment that Jian Ao's fist landed on the Flood Dragon's forehead.

Awooo!

The Flood Dragon transformed from the Azure Dragon Whip howled in pain. Obviously, that punch had caused it great pain.

It made sense. At this moment, it was just a remnant soul from its previous life. Its strength was less than 10%, plus. . . Ever since Jian Ao started cultivating the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, his physique had undergone a metamorphosis, becoming tougher and tougher than some Demon Beast. That punch contained the strength of two dragons, which was equivalent to two hundred thousand jin of strength. If this continued, it would be strange if it didn't feel pain!

Everyone was shocked and thought to themselves. This White Clouthed Young Man in front of them looked so weak that he couldn't even stand the wind, but he actually possessed such a powerful strength! [He is too strong!] He was my idol!

The pain of the Flood Dragon stimulated the unwillingness in its blood even more. A fight between men, a fight with the earth. It was the same as the battle between heaven and earth. Demons fight against demons, against the earth. Fighting against the heavens, it was a joyous occasion. They also had their own pride. . . Even though it was a Flood Dragon. . . But its pride is no less or less than a real dragon.

Its ferocity was stimulated, and it swung its tail like a divine dragon, sweeping out a thousand soldiers. Boom! The air exploded. Even if it was a remnant soul and its strength was less than one-tenth of what it was when it was alive, the Flood Dragon was still a Flood Dragon, and its strength was extremely powerful.

Jian Ao saw that the situation was getting faster, and he leapt up. He was a full nine zhang tall, and he actually narrowly avoided the dragon's tail. At the same time, his body also landed on the back of the Flood Dragon!

"Sword, come!"

He shouted.

The Fire Spirit Sword, which was entrusting a tiny bit of his Soul Energy to him, suddenly moved. It buzzed like a child and a mother, and in the next second, it appeared in Jian Ao's hand.

"Flood Dragon, right? Humph! Humph! Humph! Even if you are really a Flood Dragon. . . A dragon, I, Jian Ao, will slay a dragon today! "

Jian Ao was fighting against the wind on his back. Looking from afar, He looked like a dragon trainer, valiant and valiant, with three thousand strands of hair fluttering in the wind, and he was young master Piao Piao. He was indescribably handsome, causing countless female disciples to be dazzled and intoxicated by him.

Huo Huo!

As he took a step forward, he walked on the back of the dragon, and the Flood Dragon rolled about. However, he was still unable to break free from the restraints of Jian Ao, who was on his back.

"Go to hell!"

Jian Ao held the sword with both hands. White light filled the air as he resolutely slashed down!

The target was the head of the Flood Dragon!

Slaying a dragon, how many people in the entire Human Clan could do it!

The long sword entered his brain! There was no blood spurting out, but the Flood Dragon let out a wail. It rolled a few times, twitched a few times, then stopped moving. In the end, it turned back into the Azure Dragon Whip!

Puff!

The Azure Dragon Whip's dragon spirit was injured. Feng Piaoyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

The difference between the two was obvious!

Jian Ao won!

PS:

The last chapter has been changed. The thousands of swords were bound and not sent back.

Also, don't ask why it was a single chapter these few times. There was only one chapter. However, the quantity did not belong to two chapters, and the first chapter was 4K!