Three months have passed in the blink of an eye, and this day is the day when the city lord battle is held once every three years in Bei'an City.

The sword family, the clan hall

"Fengyun, thank you for everything you have done for the Sword Family, today's battle, if it is not feasible, don't force it!" Jian Yuntian looked at Jian Yunyun worriedly.

"Uncle, you don't have to thank me, I am originally a member of the sword family, everything is what I should do!" Jian Fengyun nodded slightly.

In the past month, he has written out some exercises and spiritual skills and taught them to the children of the Sword Family, and with the help of the ability of Medicine Thirteen, he has refined some pills to cultivate the people of the Sword Family, and also helped Xue'er condense the spiritual root.

For the Sword Family, this month has had earth-shaking changes, not only the children of the Sword Family have made breakthroughs, but the three elders of the Sword Family have all broken through the peak of the Lingyuan Realm, and Jian Yuntian has been specially taken care of by the Sword Fengyun, and has directly broken through to the late stage of the Lingfu Realm.

At this moment, a young man hurried outside the door, sweating profusely, and stretched out his hand to hand the jade bottle in his hand to Jian Fengyun.

"Master, after refining the elixir, Master Liming was so tired that he fell asleep, he instructed me to hand over this elixir to you before going to bed, and asked me to tell you that you must pay attention to safety!"

"Thank you for me, master!" Jian Fengyun's heart moved slightly, and he blurted out.

This month, thanks to Yao Thirteen, he had refined the pill for him, otherwise, he would not have had time to cultivate and break through to the Lingyuan Realm.

"Okay, don't say more, uncle, you should also act according to the plan, several elders have left, don't delay the time, I'll go first!"

After a while, Jian Fengyun nodded slightly, and then walked out of the door.

Looking at the arrogant and persistent back, Jian Yuntian smiled with relief and muttered: "It is worthy of being the son of the eldest brother, he has slept for fifteen years, and he is so amazing when he wakes up......

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The red flames were in the air, and the fire-colored light sprinkled on the earth, enveloping the ancient city of Bei'an.

In the city, there are many buildings, a street paved with bluestone rocks, criss-crossed, it looks majestic, and at the intersection of several main streets in the city, a huge ring stands in the center of the city.

Under the ring, countless warriors gathered to watch the battle, crowds of people, many of them were foreign warriors in the past two days, and a team of personal soldiers brought by the king of Dongyang County guarded outside the ring.

On the judging bench, the king of Dongyang County was already seated, and beside him, there was a thirteen-year-old girl, with fair skin, long hair and a shawl, and the peak was slightly erect, which was a rare beauty embryo.

"Lord Junwang, the hour is almost coming, why haven't the people of the Sword Family come yet?"

On the preparation seat, Yu Shan, the head of the Yu family, stepped forward and bowed.

I saw that after the ring, in the preparation area, the people of the Yu family and the Wang family had already arrived, but the area of the sword family was empty, and no one came.

The king of Dongyang County glanced at him obliquely, and said lightly: "The time has not yet come, what are you in a hurry?" As the head of a family, how can he not even have this concentration? ”

Choked by the king of Dongyang County, Yu Shan's face sank, and he dared not speak angrily, so he could only respond in a sinister manner, and then retreated.

Walking back to the preparation area of the Yu family, Yu Shan walked to Yu Zhengyu's side and said in a low voice: "Yu'er, that adult taught you so much and gave you that kind of elixir, you must not let us down!" ”

"Father rest assured, the city lord battle is not taboo for death and injury, the child must be swordsman, win the championship of the city lord battle, and fight for the Yu family for his father!" After more than a month, Yu Zhengyu seems to have become a lot more mature, and the cold killing intent in his eyes is great.

"Okay, as long as you defeat Jian Fengyun, our Yu family can cooperate with that adult's plan and directly become the overlord of this Bei'an City!" Yu Shan nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, the territory of the Wang family

"Yu'er, remember, if you feel that your strength is weak, you can directly use what I gave you, be sure to abolish that sword storm, avenge Wang Bin, and take back the face of my Wang family!" Wang Xia instructed the girl in Tsing Yi beside him.

"Don't worry, I will avenge the revenge of my brother Wang Bin, and if you dare to insult someone from my Wang family, I will definitely make him pay the price of his life!" The beautiful eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi moved slightly, and the killing intent in her eyes was revealed.

I murmured in my heart: Jian Fengyun, I want to see if the person who can make me come all the way to Bei'an City and make Jing'er intercede many times can live under my knife.

"Look, the people of the Sword Family are here!"

"Why is this the only one?"

The surrounding warriors suddenly sounded a chatter.

I saw that on the bluestone street, twelve young men wearing sword family robes walked slowly.

The young man in white was the leader, holding the girl in white beside him, followed by ten young men with long swords.

"Why are they all young disciples, could it be that the sword family knows that Jian Fengyun is going to be tortured and killed, and he can't afford to lose people, so he sent a few young disciples to go through the motions?"

"It should be like this, I heard that Yu Zhengyu has broken through the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm, and he has the black fire of the second elder of the Danyuan Sect, and his strength is comparable to the peak of the Lingyuan Realm!"

"If you want me to say that the sword family is afraid of the Wang family, I am from the imperial city, Wang Yu is one of the top 100 martial artists in the Tianyang Dao Academy, his talent is against the sky, and it is rumored that he has soul talent, which is very powerful!"

Looking at the sword wind and clouds, the warriors in the field all looked sideways, and their faces all showed contempt and even pity.

After all, a young man who angered the elders of Dan Yuanzong and the royal family of the Imperial City, and there was no big backstage behind him, was basically equivalent to death.

Jian Fengyun walked by, his face was calm, and his calm pace did not seem to be hurried by the unusual atmosphere around him.

On the judge's seat, Dongyang Junwang's gaze fell on Jian Fengyun's body intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the calm face of the young man in the distance, for some reason, his heart became a little irritable.

"Daddy, look, you little dog is in Brother Fengyun's belly!"

Beside the king of Dongyang County, the girl with pink carving suddenly spoke, her tone was childish, and a pair of big eyes blinked at the sleeping divine dog lying in the robe on Jian Fengyun's chest.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun only felt the small thing on his chest move, and a small furry head poked out.

"Little brat, as I said, I'm not a puppy, I'm a divine dog, a divine dog in the sky, understand?"

The divine dog's eyes glared fiercely at the little girl on the side, and he said violently.

Almost the moment the divine dog showed its head, the Wang family was preparing for the war zone, and Wang Xia's cloudy eyes revealed a terrifying killing intention.

"Hey, Daddy, the puppy is lying again, saying that he is a divine dog!" The girl said with a sweet smile on her face.

"Hmph, good dogs don't fight with women!" The divine dog snorted coldly, as if sensing Wang Xia's invisible murderous aura, and retracted his little head.

"Bing'er, be quiet!" The king of Dongyang County pretended to reprimand and said to the little girl beside him.

Jian Fengyun and his party walked to the wide preparation area behind the ring and sat down together.

In the Wang family's preparation area, a woman in red sitting in the corner looked at Jian Fengyun, with a touch of indescribable affection in her eyes, and also with deep bitterness.

"Jing'er, don't be impulsive for a while, being a father is also a sinful body, some things must be focused on the overall situation after all!"

On the side, a middle-aged man with a calm breath noticed the change in Wang Jing's expression and couldn't help but speak.

"That's right, Jing'er, the third uncle is also here to persuade you, whether the branch of the Wang family in Bei'an City can return to the Wang family, it is on you, your talent is even allowed to be admitted without examination in the four northern academies, if it weren't for the fact that you practiced the Dan Dao three years ago, you would have been a genius in the four academies by this time, not inferior to Wang Yu, nor inferior to any disciple of the Wang family."

On the side, a middle-aged man in an alchemist's robe also spoke.

Half ringing

"Father, third uncle, don't worry, Jing'er knows how to do it!" Wang Jing's face was a little gloomy.