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Qingyunzong, in the main hall of the punishment hall, the atmosphere is a little stagnant.

When the young Lingjian's words fell, Luo Tianyan obviously felt that his idea was right. Unconsciously, this young man had grown up to such a level, which made him very happy.

"If the things I gave you before can make you have a super strong defense in the ten days of martial arts, then this time, what I want to give you is enough to make you have an incomparable edge in the ten days of martial arts!"

Lingjian's tone is dignified, but in the words, there is an unquestionable hegemony, a kind of fierce and sharp.

Luo Tianyan was also frightened by Ling Jian's sudden outburst. He was stunned on the spot. Immediately, he came back from this kind of stupor, and his brain was in a short buzz. Then, he suddenly thought of something. He remembered that when Ling Jian came back, he did not hide that he would take woze, the elder of wanlei sect, and turn the ashes of Xiaojie sect Old, Yin old, before and after kill!

Among these three people, which one is not the strong one of martial arts, which one is not better than the three elders of Qingyun sect. Even woze, the elder of wanlei sect, is an existence that even he may not be able to defeat.

Is it because of these treasures that Ling Jian killed them one by one?

"Third aunt husband, this is the sword."

Ling Jian was shocked and surprised by Luo Tianyan. At the same time, suddenly, a sword body came out of the void.

This is an ancient and simple broad sword. Its body is ancient and simple, and it exudes the flavor of vicissitudes and antiquity. Its appearance directly makes the air aura in the main hall in a state of extreme escape and escape. An extremely disordered and violent aura suddenly spreads out.

"What's this?"

"No less than Zhuxian sword?"

Luo Tianyan's pupil suddenly contracted, and he focused his eyes on the simple sword which was still and suspended in front of him. This sword is nothing else but the sword of troubled times.

"What sword is this?"

Luo Tianyan asked subconsciously. He felt a completely different aura from Zhuxian sword, just like the difference between Lingjian's pupil skill and that of yetiandu.

"This is my biggest harvest in the Yuntian mountains this time, that is, it helps me to erase the difficulties ahead one by one."

"This sword is called the sword of troubled times."

Ling Jian looked at the extremely shocked Luo Tianyan and slowly dropped his words.

"The sword of troubled times? Ha ha ha. Good name, enough arrogance! I'm qualified! "

When Luo Tianyan heard the speech, he also burst out laughing. Then, his passion seemed to be ignited. He suddenly held a sword in his palm. Suddenly, a chaotic and violent force of resistance seemed to break his meridians and arms. He kept shaking and gave out a violent force of resistance.

"Ha ha, third aunt husband, don't let Ling Jian look ugly."

Ling Jian noticed this scene, but he was laughing.

"You smelly boy, you are watching jokes. Hum, your third uncle is not so easy to be laughed at."

Luo Tianyan clenched the sword of troubled times, and his inner body had spiritual power. In a moment, the violent wave from the palm of his hand was that Shengsheng was suppressed half by it, and gave out a slight hum. The sound waves were tearing the air, and were obviously pierced by the sharp edge of the sword of troubled times, which was extremely harsh.

"It's really a good sword. Its sharpness is no less than that of Zhuxian sword, and its strength is better than that of our ordinary martial arts. It's a great weapon."

Not long after Luo Tianyan mastered it, he felt that the power in his body had been consumed, and his face suddenly trembled. Obviously, he didn't expect that he had consumed so much power by this sword.

However, Ling Jian couldn't see the amount of power consumed in his body. However, the paleness on his face after redness was clearly displayed on Ling Jian's face.

"Haha, it seems that the process of mastering the third aunt husband is not smooth sailing."

Ling Jian's mouth slightly pursed, but he murmured to one side that the sword of troubled times followed him first, and he already had deep feelings and tacit understanding with him. Now, to let him cooperate with another person, he was extremely unwilling. Although the sword of troubled times had not yet produced spirit, the previous resistance was enough to show that the sword had been destroyed Initially with a trace of spirituality, only with the passage of time, spirituality will slowly expand and grow to a certain extent.

This is what Ling Jian is willing to do, and what Ling Jian is looking forward to.

In the following period of time, Ling Jian put the troubled times sword in the Xingtang hall, and let Luo Tianyan practice, get familiar with and control it, and then form a certain tacit understanding. Because there is a blood relationship between the two people, the troubled times sword doesn't have much resistance. Therefore, three days later, Luo Tianyan finally mastered the troubled times sword completely, just like the previous one The sense of stagnancy in the world is no longer there.Now, after mastering it, the sword of the troubled times sword is like flowing water, perfect to the extreme. What's more surprising to Luo Tianyan is that even if he gently displays something, the sword will bring an extremely amazing explosive force, the power of disorder, as if he understands what Luo Tianyan thinks.

Criminal law hall, in the courtyard.

At the moment, the people in the criminal law hall were scattered by the five elders and sent to other places, only Ling Jian and Luo Tianyan.

The boy stood at the stone table, occasionally sat down and looked at the middle-aged man who was constantly casting his sword in troubled times. He nodded slowly and finally showed a smile.

"Third aunt husband, it's been three days, and you've mastered the sword thoroughly. It seems that your talent in this aspect is very strong."

Ling Jian stands up with a smile and gives the latter a little praise. There is no doubt that the power of Luo Tianyan has been wasted again

"Little Lord, I feel that this sword is just like my arm. I feel that with this sword, I will have the confidence to fight with the top ten Heaven warriors head on!"

However, in the face of some praise from the young man, the latter did not care, nor did he care about the change of his face at the moment. Before the change, he might feel embarrassed and embarrassed to make a fool of himself in front of the young man. However, during this period of sword training, he soon integrated into the realm of unity and forgot the eyes of the people outside Light, outside.

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