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Zhang Yan laughed when she heard it, the fighting intent in her eyes was awe-inspiring, it was not easy to meet an opponent on the way of the sword, this time Zhang Yan would not stop until she was satisfied.

Zhang Yan looked at Deng Jianming and smiled as he spoke: "Senior, please take note, this kid is here."

Zhang Yan said as her Clear Sky Sword Intent surged, still using his fingers as a sword. A Sword Qi formed between his fingers and directly slashed down towards Deng Jianming, the sword instantly slashing across the space in front of him, and even the Sword Qi in Deng Jianming's Ling Yun was forcefully pushed aside by the sword. All of the Sword Qi were dispersed by Zhang Yan's sword strike, and the sword strike was as fast as lightning, arriving in front of Deng Jianjianjiu in an instant.

As soon as Zhang Yan said this, all the sword intent instantly gathered together and locked onto Deng Jianjiao, fusing together with the sword force surrounding them and the Sword Qi, becoming one with the heavens, becoming one with the sword, Zhang Yan thrust his sword forward.

The sword was as fast as lightning, like a rainbow piercing through the sun. A red light flashed, and in a flash, it arrived in front of Deng Jianjiao, thrusting straight towards his throat.

Seeing that, a look of panic appeared on Deng Jianjiao's face, but he quickly held the walking stick horizontally in front of his chest, then he pointed with his right hand and the walking stick in his hand became a sword, aimed straight at Zhang Yan's sword.

The strong Sword Qi mixed onto Deng Jianming's walking stick, all the sword force converged onto one point, the walking stick directly tapped on the battle intent sword, following that, Deng Jianming's walking stick released an inch-long crack, the wood wrapped around it shattered into pieces, revealing a treasured sword inside, which was Deng Jianming's personal sword, Tai'e.

Tai Ah Sword was ranked second in the entire Human Emperor Realm, and the first was Zhang Haotian's Clear Sky Sword. As for the Moon Slayer Sword in Zhang Yan's hands, it was basically not on the ranking board, since the Moon Slayer Sword was a divine weapon that only existed in legends. No one knew whether it actually existed or not, because no one had ever seen the Moon Slayer Sword in the living world.

The moment the two swords clashed, a strong impact erupted forth. The sword intent instantly exploded, and the Sword Qi shot out in all directions. Deng Jianjiao's Sword Domain was trembling, and the surrounding Sword Qi were dodging.

Zhang Yan and Deng Jianming maintained their sword postures the entire time, while the swords in their hands were also in a confrontation. Powerful sword intent and Sword Qi s exploded out from their bodies, but in the end, they were evenly matched with each other, unable to do anything to each other.

Finally, Deng Jianming's body trembled, and a powerful Sword Qi was released from his body. The powerful Sword Qi immediately pushed Zhang Yan away, causing Zhang Yan to look at Deng Jianming in shock, she never thought that his cultivation was actually so strong, after using the Spirit Energy, Zhang Yan was actually unable to resist at all.

Zhang Yan shook her head and said: "I am the one who lost, and am convinced of my defeat. Senior's cultivation is indeed powerful, and your sword arts cultivation is even at the Transmutation realm, junior is truly impressed."

Deng Jianjiu laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, don't mock me here. Just now, if it wasn't for the fact that I used my cultivation and domain, and if it were a simple contest between sword arts and sword intent, you would be no weaker than me. In fact, your Clear Sky Sword Intent is even stronger than mine. It's just that your cultivation is weaker than mine."

"I really did not expect that after so many years of focusing on the path of the sword, my sword intent was still inferior to the Clear Sky Sword Intent. This Clear Sky Sword Intent is indeed the strongest in the path of the sword, but your Clear Sky Sword Intent is different from what Zhang Liangli did not display."

When Zhang Yan heard this, she laughed and said, "Senior, you are flattering me. What I have is an inheritance to my father, how can you be stronger than my father?"

Deng Jianjiu smiled and said, "Little brat, don't belittle yourself. Your talent in the way of the sword is indeed greater than your father's, but when your father came here to compete with me, his cultivation was much higher than yours. However, you have already surpassed him."

"Thank you senior for your praise," Zhang Yan said with a smile.

After Zhang Yan heard this, she immediately concentrated on Deng Jianming in front of him. She did not even dare blink, afraid that she would miss even a single movement.

Deng Jiancai was holding onto the Tai Ah Sword in his hand. He slowly waved the Tai Ah Sword, and although it looked like a simple swing, it contained a myriad of sword intent, and at the same time, the sword aura was like an emperor, controlling all the sword intent. All the Sword Qi in the surroundings suddenly appeared, and in an instant, all the surrounding space was occupied by the Sword Qi s and sword intent.

In the next moment, Deng Jianming's body once again formed a sword domain, the myriad of swords in the domain cried out, the sword hums and Sword Qi weaved together, forming a completely new sword world.

After Deng Jianjiao used his sword, he retracted his sword and stood there like the old beggar, looking harmless.

As Zhang Yan looked at this seemingly ordinary sword strike, Zhang Yan felt as if tens of thousands of swords had appeared in her eyes, or as if tens of thousands of sword poisons had gathered in this sword strike. Zhang Yan did not know how to explain it, but she seemed to have understood it a little.

Zhang Yan suddenly sat in the air, closing her eyes, the crescent sword in her hand was held horizontally across her chest, her mind thinking of that sword strike. That sword strike seemed ordinary, but it was more beautiful than any sword technique Zhang Yan had ever seen, truly extremely complex.

Deng Jianming looked at Zhang Yan who had just gained enlightenment and was overjoyed. He said extremely happily: "Truly a child to be taught, a child to be taught."

After two hours, Zhang Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately after, Zhang Yan also waved the Moon Slaughter Sword in her hand, the same myriad of sword intents and Sword Qi congregated together, causing the surrounding space to tremble a bit. With Zhang Yan as the center, a ten kilometer radius around him formed a domain, a sword domain formed by the sword, where only the sword, and Zhang Yan was the ruler.

He never thought that in such a short amount of time, this brat would actually comprehend a Sword Domain. Although his Sword Domain is only at the initial stage and has not been perfected, this is still a Domain, to be able to comprehend a Domain at the first level of Martial Emperor, this is truly a talent worthy of praise.

The Sword Domain retracted, and the surroundings looked as though nothing had happened, while Zhang Yan stood there extremely excited, then bowed to Deng Jianjiao and said: "Thank you senior for your guidance, junior will be extremely grateful."

Deng Jiancai smiled and waved his hand, "It's just that you are a rare genius in the way of the sword. It's such a waste, you don't have to be like this."

The people in the distance were also stunned, they did not understand what had happened, they could only see the two of them disappearing, and the next time they appeared, they saw Zhang Yan bowing and greeting them, and did not know if the two of them were fighting, they could not see, so everyone was confused.

Deng Jianming smiled and said: "Since you have already comprehended it, the rest is up to you. This old man will take his leave."

Zhang Yan suddenly said: "Senior, please wait."

"What else is there?" Deng Jianjiao frowned and asked.

Zhang Yan laughed and threw Deng Jianjiao a jar of wine, and said: "This wine is junior's filial gift to you, this is a Wine of Forgetfulness, it is very rare."

Hearing that, Deng Jianming's eyes lit up, and happily took Zhang Yan's wine, laughing out loud: "A sword for a pot of wine, it's not a loss, it's not a loss."

"Kid, is the sword in your hand the legendary sword?" Deng Jianjiao suddenly asked.

Zhang Yan was startled upon hearing this, but just as she was about to reply, she realized that Deng Jianming had already disappeared without a trace. She only left behind one sentence, which echoed in Zhang Yan's ears, and said: "You must not weaken the sword's name."

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