Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

"Junior Sister Yeyang?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone in the Sword Control Sect fell on Dongfang Yeyang.

"Haha!"

"Senior brothers, don't listen to this person's slander!"

"I wish I could cut him into pieces."

"How could you pass on the sword control secret to this person!"

"This person is now panicking and throwing dirty water at random."

Dongfang Yeyang laughed in anger and pointed at Zhang Yan and refuted.

"That's right."

"Junior Sister Yeyang, it's absolutely impossible to pass on the sword control secret to others."

"And even if it is passed on to others, it's impossible to pass it on to Zhang Yan."

The Dharma Realm of the Sword Control Sect deeply agreed.

"I believe in Junior Sister Yeyang."

"Zhang Yan, even if you are talking nonsense, you should use your brain."

"Such nonsense will only make people think that you are hopelessly stupid."

Shen Ning shook his head, with pity in his eyes.

The same is the pride of the Nine-turn Nascent Soul.

Zhang Yan simply lost his face.

"Junior brother."

"Is it really that Dongfang Yeyang who taught you the true art of controlling the sword?"

Even Lin Qingyue was a little surprised and asked in a low voice.

She didn't know.

Zhang Yan comprehended the true art of controlling the sword.

But she knew the significance of the true art of controlling the sword to the Yu Jian Sect.

Even the name of the Yu Jian Sect came from the true art of controlling the sword.

If Zhang Yan really stole the true art of controlling the sword.

It would be a big trouble for the entire Shenbing Pavilion.

"Am I lying?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Yan's lips.

He didn't continue to argue with the Yu Jian Sect, but took out the broken sword in the storage bag.

This is a broken sword of the fourth level.

It looks like a piece of scrap iron.

This broken sword was a gift from the Yu Jian Sect to Zhang Yan's canonization hall last time.

As soon as this thing appeared.

Dongfang Yeyang's face changed.

"Dongfang Yeyang."

"You should remember this broken sword, right?"

Zhang Yan asked, holding the broken sword.

"Of course I remember."

"This is the sword used by the founder of my Yu Jian Sect."

"You actually carry it with you all the time?"

Dongfang Yeyang recognized the broken sword, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"The sword used by the founder."

"Why is it on Zhang Yan?"

Shen Ning didn't know the cause and effect, and was full of confusion.

"Senior brother."

"You don't know."

"The last time this person was appointed as the young pavilion master, the elders and I went to congratulate..."

"Anyway, it's just a useless sword, just use it as a gift, and it can also humiliate the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

Dongfang Yeyang explained to Shen Ning.

There is no one else here.

Dongfang Yeyang didn't bother to hide it, and didn't take the Divine Weapon Pavilion seriously at all.

"I see."

"Zhang Yan, what's your intention in taking out this sword?"

"Are you going to borrow my ancestor of the Yu Jian Sect to force us back?"

Shen Ning looked down at Zhang Yan and sneered.

Although it was about the ancestor of the Yu Jian Sect, Yu Qing Jian Zun.

But it was just a broken sword of the fourth rank, which was nothing at all.

Dongfang Yeyang did nothing wrong.

"This sword."

"In your own eyes, it's just a piece of scrap copper and iron."

"If you really respect your ancestor, you wouldn't give me this sword."

Zhang Yan saw clearly what Shen Ning and others were thinking.

"Hehe."

Shen Ning and others sneered, neither admitting nor refuting.

Yu Qing Jian Zun is indeed worthy of respect.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, interests are still the most important thing, and the scrap copper and iron left by Yu Qing Jian Zun will not become any immortal treasures.

"But I can only say."

"You people are blind."

"If Yuqing Sword Master has a spirit in heaven, he would be so angry that he would come back to life."

Zhang Yan changed his tone and said with a chuckle.

"Zhang Yan!"

"You dare to insult my founder of Yujian Sect?"

Everyone in Yujian Sect changed their faces and glared at Zhang Yan.

For a while.

A more powerful Dharma power came to suppress.

For Yang Lianqing, an ordinary middle-stage Yuanying, the mana in his body was almost stagnant.

But a vast sword intent flowed out of Zhang Yan's body.

In an instant.

The pressure was eliminated invisibly.

"It is indeed the true art of sword control!"

"Zhang Yan, you are so bold that you dare to show the complete true art of sword control in front of me!"

Shen Ning's face was ashen.

This time, he could completely confirm.

Zhang Yan comprehended the fourth-level true art of sword control.

Even.

The degree of proficiency is almost the same as Shen Ning.

Even Dongfang Yeyang, he himself is not as good as him.

"Why don't you dare?"

"You also admit that this sword was given to me by you."

"The true art of controlling the sword is recorded on this sword, why can't I practice it?"

Zhang Yan injected his sword intent into the broken sword in his hand.

Buzz!

The originally dark and broken ancient sword was awakened by this pure sword intent.

Sword patterns flowed from the hilt.

Intertwined with the power of heaven and earth, it continued to extend at the broken position.

Finally.

It was restored to a complete sword.

This is the purest sword art, which can turn decay into magic. With a sword in the heart, anything in the hand can be a sword!

The broken sword was reconnected.

The sword intent in Zhang Yan was urged to the extreme.

It even overshadowed Shen Ning's sharp edge.

"In this broken sword."

"It actually contains the inheritance of the true art of sword control?"

Dongfang Yeyang, who sent the broken sword, almost felt regret in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stared at the broken sword, regretting it.

"This person's understanding of the true art of sword control."

"It seems that he is not under Junior Brother Shen..."

Everyone in Yujianmen looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

They are the disciples of Yujian Sect.

He is the leader of swordsmanship in the current practice world.

But today.

Zhang Yan actually suppressed Shen Ning, their most talented person, in the swordsmanship they were best at.

It completely trampled their faces under their feet.

Shen Ning's face was livid, and he was no longer as calm as before.

They are also the geniuses of the Nine-Revolution Nascent Soul.

Zhang Yan is more evil than he imagined.

This feeling of being suppressed in terms of talent was difficult for him to accept.

"Senior brother."

"I don't know either."

"There is inheritance in that broken sword."

"I have also worked day and night to understand the Broken Sword before."

"Even my master said that this broken sword is worthless..."

Dongfang Yeyang was panicked and quickly explained to everyone.

at the same time.

She hated Zhang Yan even more.

Even with such a broken sword, Zhang Yan was able to unearth the inheritance of the true sword-control technique.

Should have known so.

Why bother, give this broken sword.

"That's enough."

"It's no use talking more."

Shen Ning waved her hand and interrupted Dongfang Yeyang.

He was more interested in Zhang Yan than Broken Sword.

"Zhang Yan."

"Now that the Broken Sword has been given to you."

"Everything about the broken sword will naturally belong to you."

"I won't pursue the true secret, but today, since you are capable of defeating the four early stages of Dharma."

"You are already qualified to fight with me!"

Shen Ning's eyes were full of excitement and he took out his sword.

The sword in his hand was silver-green in color, extremely light and slender, covered with spiritual patterns, and extremely spiritual.

It is a true fifth-level mid-grade spiritual sword.

As soon as this sword comes out.

Shen Ning's body and sword instantly merged into one, as if there was only one sword left in the world.

Buzz!

The sword intent in Zhang Yan was provoked and stimulated again.

The sword intent was raging, and in this sea area, the pressure of the two men was at par with each other, each covering half of the sea area.

Everyone else looked overshadowed in front of the two of them.

"Want to fight."

"Just fight!"

Zhang Yan also had a fighting spirit in his eyes.

It was also the first time that he encountered an opponent who had condensed the nine-turn Nascent Soul.

"You are such a rival."

"It makes me so happy! Hahaha!"

Shen Ning pointed her sword at Zhang Yan and looked up to the sky, laughing.

Wow!

Then, Shen Ning took the lead!

He is also a nine-turn Nascent Soul. He is already over 350 years old. His cultivation has already broken through and he is in the early stage of Dharma Realm.

If it’s the next competition.

His cultivation level will definitely reach the late stage of Dharma Realm.

However, Zhang Yan was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and Shen Ning did not bully Zhang Yan with his magic power, but only used his own magic power to fight against the enemy.

Pure mana far beyond the same level emerged.

Behind Shen Ning, the shadow of the Nine Transformation Nascent Soul flashed past.

The nine-direction lotus platform is shining brightly.

The power of heaven and earth he comprehended was the power of Xun wind.

The wind itself is the force of a different kind of heaven and earth, and the Xunfeng is even more powerful than the ordinary force of wind.

The speed is extremely fast, unmatched by anyone at the same level.

And it also comes with a penetrating force.

"Die Ying!"

Shen Ning thrust out his sword, and a ten-meter-long sword light emerged from the blade, pointing directly at Zhang Yan.

This sword light exudes a faint green glow, like a breeze blowing on the face, and it looks non-threatening.

But in Zhang Yan's eyes, this sword is extremely dangerous!

"The true secret of Tiangang sword control!"

Zhang Yan activated the flying swords, and thirty-six flying swords formed a sword formation, swaying with bright starlight, facing this sword light!

Dang Dang Dang!

The flying sword collided with the sword light, constantly making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

This sword light was continuously struck by the flying sword, just like a snake shedding its skin, constantly peeling off the cyan sword clothing.

A total of eighty-one collisions.

The green sword glow was completely eliminated.

Shen Ning's ordinary sword turned out to be eighty-one sword shadows fused into one!

If you can't see the truth in it.

This sword can make the enemy hate you on the spot!

"You flying swords."

"It's really good."

"Your master has put in a lot of effort for you, a closed disciple."

Shen Ning looked at the flying sword next to Zhang Yan, her eyes full of surprise.

The fourth-level flying sword.

It can actually distribute power to every flying sword.

It is completely integrated and is definitely the best among the best spiritual swords.

Apart from the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Shen Ning didn't know who else in the Divine Weapon Pavilion could have such a magical weapon refining method.

"My master indeed takes great care of me."

"But these flying swords are all refined by me."

Zhang Yan replied.

This Shen Ning is worthy of being the number one genius of Yujian Sect.

The details are extraordinary, and with just one strike, it creates such a scene, which is worthy of the name of genius.

"Did you refine it yourself?"

"Then I want to spare your life."

"In the future, your weapon refining skills will surpass those of the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion. Maybe I will need you to refine a Divine Weapon for me!"

Shen Ning was very surprised.

The spiritual sword in his hand was made by the Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

The Master of the Divine Weapon Pavilion is now the number one weapon refiner in the world of cultivation.

But Zhang Yan already had signs of being the master of the Yueshenbing Pavilion.

"Come again!"

"Zhufeng Wuliang!"

Shen Ning became more and more curious about Zhang Yan and struck out with his sword again.

When this sword was slashed out, it actually formed a mighty hurricane, setting off a monstrous storm on the bottom of the sea.

Even the sea water is pushed away, eroding everything.

The power of Xunfeng is not weaker than Zhang Yan's Lihuo true meaning and Zhenmu true meaning.

"The power of Guishui!"

"The true secret of Tiangang sword control!

Zhang Yan also used his trump card. The power of Guishui surged, and the surrounding seawater turned into Zhang Yan's crowd, and the power of heaven and earth gathered together.

This sword moved hundreds of feet of sea water.

Thirty-six flying swords turned into sword bones.

Fusion with Guishui and slashed towards Shen Ning!

boom!

The two collided, and the aftermath of the mana was earth-shattering, causing ripples of terror.

Even the Dharma Realms all retreated one after another to avoid the sharp edge.

"This is it."

"The nine-turn Nascent Soul that is superior to all living beings?"

Everyone looked up at the two people, their hearts unable to calm down for a long time.

Compared to them, between these eighth-level and seventh-level Nascent Souls, it was like a fight between gods.

Both of them are invincible beings of the same level.

Now in this battle, two invincible geniuses are facing each other, competing for superiority.

The only pity is.

Zhang Yan's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he suffered a huge loss.

Wow!

After the aftermath subsided, the two figures appeared again.

It turned out to be Shen Ning, who had suffered a dark loss, and his long green hair was wet from the sea water.

On the other hand, Zhang Yan's sleeve was only torn open by a wind blade.

"I underestimated you."

"With your power of Guishui, you have taken advantage of it at the bottom of the sea."

"Then I can only release the Dharma."

Shen Ning's eyes were gloomy and he released his Dharma form.

He entered the Demon Burial Sea and broke through the Dharma Realm. The current Dharma Appearance is only nine feet long.

But in terms of the Dharma, the coercion emanates.

Not at all weaker than the twenty-foot-long Dharma form,

This is the huge blessing provided by the Nine Transformation Nascent Soul.

"Die Ying Zhu Feng!"

Shen Ning released the Dharma form, and the sword in his hand fell from his hand and turned into a flying sword.

In just a short moment, the flying sword shook thousands of times in the sea water.

As fast as lightning.

There are layers of wind shadows, and the sword blade is like a hurricane. There are also three powerful sword lights hidden in it, which are virtual and real, making it difficult for people to guard against.

The power of the Xun wind has penetrated into the sea water, relying on the influence of the sea water.

"The genius of Yujianmen."

"It really lives up to its reputation."

"Although it is only the early stage of Dharma Realm, my strength is probably not weaker than that of the middle stage of Dharma Realm..."

Lin Qingyue stared at the battlefield with serious eyes.

If there is no Zhang Yan.

It would be impossible to give Shenbing Pavilion thousands of years, and no one could compare with Shen Ning.

This is the foundation of Yujianmen being the head of the five Immortal Sects.

"Xuanwu Treads the Sky!"

Shen Ning released the Dharma, and Zhang Yan did not dare to be careless and took out the Xuanwu Guishui Sword.

hold head high!

A hundred-foot-sized Xuanwu shadow appeared behind Zhang Yan.

The hooves, like the pillars of the sky, were raised high and stepped heavily towards Shen Ning!

Among them is the vastness of the sea, and the overwhelming sword power of Zhang Yan's true sword control technique.

Both become one.

Unstoppable!

Boom!

When the two sides collided, the heaven and earth were shaken, and the whole world was shocked.

On the plateau, a ravine stretching for thousands of miles appeared.

When the two collide, the ripples generated are like a giant disk, turning a circular area into absolute void.

The auras of both of them have reached their peak.

Behind Shen Ning, the nine-turn Nascent Soul was shining to the extreme.

However, Zhang Yan is not the Nine-Revolution Nascent Soul after all.

The mana exploded to the limit, and Zhang Yan's real Nascent Soul projection appeared in front of the public for the first time.

The Nascent Soul on the nine-direction lotus platform has a majestic appearance.

In addition, there is the three-color spirit ring behind Nascent Soul's head that looks like a fairy wheel!

"You... have broken the limit of the Nine-Revolution Nascent Soul!"

From the deep seabed, Shen Ning's extremely horrified voice came out. (End of chapter)