Jian Fengyun practiced sword moves in his courtyard, but his heart was a little depressed.

"Jian Fengyun, you actually did it to the children of the family outside the Sword Martial Academy, you violated the third article of the family precept, and did it to the children of the family without permission, you will deprive the family of all positions, and enter the family dungeon for a month."

Suddenly, a shouting voice suddenly came into the courtyard.

Great Elder Sword Tyuming!

Jian Fengyun instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

The next moment, Jian Qiuming led the seven children of the Sword Family who had just been repelled by Jian Fengyun to appear, followed by dozens of ordinary children of the Sword Family.

"Hehe, I see, I said how could so many people come to the door early in the morning to look for death, it turns out that this old thing is doing ghosts!" Jian Fengyun sneered, picked up the long sword in his hand, and stepped forward.

"Will you follow me to the clan hall by yourself, or will I arrest you!" Jian Qiuming looked at Jian Fengyun coldly.

Yesterday was interrupted by Jian Fengyun, after Jian Qiuming went back, he thought about it, and felt that he still couldn't do it, so he thought of depriving Jian Fengyun of the position of young patriarch, so in the Jian family, he would have no right to speak, and when the time came, he would propose to exchange pills with the Yu family, and everything would go much smoother.

"I'll go myself!"

As he spoke, Jian Fengyun put away his long sword and walked straight in the direction of the clan hall without the slightest fear.

Above the clan hall, almost all the stewards of the sword family have arrived, and it is obvious that Jian Qiuming has already calculated this matter.

"The head of the family, Jian Fengyun is doing something to the children of the family outside the Sword Martial Academy, and it is reasonable to abolish the position of the young patriarch and ask the head of the family to dispose of it."

Jian Qiuming arched his hand and said to Jian Yuntian above the high hall.

"Fengyun, have you done anything to them?" The sword clouds above the high hall did not wrinkle.

Just now he was called over by Jian Qiuming, and he instantly felt a little bad, but now at a glance, it seems that Jian Qiuming's heart is not dead in the deal with the Yu family.

"What's there to ask about this, Jian Fengyun did something to them, what is the obvious matter?"

Suddenly, outside the clan hall, a young man in brocade clothes slowly walked out, with a long sword inlaid with precious stones pinned to his waist.

"Young Master Qiuping!"

"So handsome, Master Qiuping, he's my idol."

"Young Master Qiuping, teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky a hard lesson."

The children of the Sword Family on the side looked at Jian Qiuping who suddenly appeared expectantly, and the atmosphere in the clan hall instantly became noisy.

"It's shameless!" Jian Fengyun sighed lightly, and then slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed at Jian Qiuping.

"What do you say, Sword Fengyun?" Jian Qiuping's face turned cold, and a trace of anger shot out of his eyes.

"Hehe, that's right, I did it to the children of the Sword Family, those garbage, even I can't beat it alone, do you think they can be qualified for the position of young patriarch?" Jian Fengyun stepped forward calmly, waved the sword in his hand casually, and said in a casual tone, without arguing anything.

"Jian Fengyun, what do you mean!"

"Jian Fengyun, you are insulting us in front of the elders."

"Jian Fengyun, how can you insult us so much, you are too blind."

As soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, the children of the surrounding sword family instantly became furious, and their eyes looking at Jian Fengyun were full of anger.

"They don't have the strength, I always have the strength, right?" A cold light shot out of Jian Qiuping's eyes, stabbing straight at Jian Fengyun.

"You're far from it!" Jian Fengyun glanced at Jian Qiuping with disdain, and said calmly.

Jian Qiuping sneered and glanced at Jian Fengyun: "Hehe, who can't talk big, if you have the ability, you can compare with each other?" ”

In an instant, the surrounding members of the Sword Family set their eyes on Jian Qiuping, Jian Fengyun was too arrogant, and he actually belittled their low strength in public, and he had already committed public anger.

"That's right, Young Master Qiuping, teach him a hard lesson for us!"

"This sword is too deceitful, Young Master Qiuping, give him a little bit of power."

"I don't know, do you dare to compete with me?" Jian Qiuping looked at Jian Fengyun with an indifferent face, and then spoke.

Jian Fengyun grinned, and said lightly: "Why don't you dare, it's just that you are too bad, I gave you a two-month deadline, and you want to be humiliated in advance, so I won't persuade you much!" ”

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll be merciful to your subordinates, and promise to keep you alive!" Jian Qiuping responded to Jian Fengyun in a cold tone.

"Sword Shadow Three Stacked Waves!"

Jian Qiuping made a direct move, the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, and the white spiritual power merged into the long sword, directly turning into three sword shadows in the air and stabbing at Jian Fengyun.

Jian Qiuping's move, almost no one present wanted to stop it, and Jian Yuntian, who was on the high platform, frowned and forcibly suppressed the desire of the person who made the move, because he saw a calm temperament on Jian Fengyun's body, and he wanted to see what kind of situation the eldest brother's son had reached after absorbing so much sword spirit crystal strength.

Jian Qiuping stabbed out the long sword violently, turning into a sword shadow, and the momentum was extraordinary, but Jian Fengyun stayed on the spot as if he was scared stupid.

"Look, it's the family's Yellow Rank Superb Martial Arts Sword Shadow Three Stacked Waves!"

"This sword storm is lost, this sword shadow three stacks of waves are extraordinarily powerful, or it was used by Young Master Qiuping, he didn't even break through the aura realm, it is impossible to block it!"

"Haha, call him arrogant, there are naturally still people in the Sword Family who can clean him up."

The sword light flashed, and the white spiritual power turned into sword qi, surging towards the sword wind like a wave.

Glimpse of light!

The sword in Jian Fengyun's hand did not move, but his body moved, and in an instant, his body walked into that wave of sword qi.

However, a scene that surprised everyone appeared, Jian Fengyun was not seriously injured by the sword qi as he imagined, and his body, like a lonely boat on the raging waves, rose and fell, fluttering and falling, but there was no trace of the wave of sword qi at all.

After a while, Jian Fengyun's body appeared behind Jian Qiuping, looking at Jian Qiuping with a calm expression.

"With this strength, you can't even touch my body, do you think it's possible for you to defeat me?"

"Humph!" Jian Qiuping snorted coldly, and then the momentum on his body rose, and the strength of the late stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm burst out instantly.

"A sword of the wild!"

Jian Qiuping let out a low shout, and the blade of the sword in his hand directly brought up a sharp sword qi and slashed horizontally towards Jian Fengyun.

All of a sudden, the air around me seemed to be under a little pressure, and the rapid wind blew like the roar of the sea.

"Xuan-level low-grade martial arts, a sword in the wild, oh my God, this momentum!"

There were some disciples of the sword family with good eyesight around, looking at Jian Qiuping's martial arts, and instantly exclaimed.

"Young Master Qiuping is really powerful, and the strength of this sword is probably inferior to that Miss Wang Jing of the Wang family."

Some of the swordsmen with poor eyesight can only praise this sword by comparison.

Above the high hall, Jian Yuntian's hand instantly clenched the handle, ready to stop it at a critical time.

"Hehe, a good martial art, in your hands, but it's like a garbage move."

In the distance, Jian Fengyun laughed lightly, and then slowly walked towards the indomitable sword qi.

The footsteps were like a leisurely walk, extremely relaxed, and when the seemingly violent sword qi was about to touch Jian Fengyun's body, it suddenly disappeared in an instant.

The sword qi returned to the air, and the wind stopped.

Everyone's eyes saw that the sword of Jian Fengyun was actually staying in mid-air.

"This ......."

The people around didn't understand, and some of the family stewards also looked puzzled.