Many people on the sacred mountain also noticed Ye Futian, because at this moment, he was the only one who was still walking up from the top of the sacred mountain.
Both Thunder Bird and Zhu Qi stopped, willing to give up and let Lu Yu stand out.
Now, what is this person going to do
Could it be that he still wants to challenge Lu Yu's peerless elegance
Can he bear such a sword
"Who is this person?" Many people were thinking, and some even asked.
"I don't know." Many people shook their heads, not knowing Ye Futian.
Qi You, the son of Emperor Qi, did know him. He looked at Ye Futian's figure and felt a little worried.
Ye Futian's talent is outstanding and he is known as the number one genius in the Red Dragon Realm. However, the sword strike just made by Lu Yu, the son of the Jingxiao Sword Emperor, was too stunning. If Ye Futian cannot withstand his sword, he will pay a heavy price.
The top of the sacred mountain is no child's play. It is not easy to set foot on it.
Many people wonder, could it be that he is a holy figure who does not understand current affairs
Ye Futian didn't care what everyone thought. When the thunder fell, he still walked up, approaching the top of the mountain step by step.
He was very fast, and within a short time, he had passed by the Thunder Bird.
This scene made the Thunder Bird's unruly eyes flash with a cold meaning.
Ye Futian simply came to the forefront of him
He has taken a step back and plans to practice here because of Lu Yu's sword before.
However, he admitted that Lu Yu was powerful, but this Ye Futian just walked in front of him
"Stop there."
At this time, at the top of the sacred mountain, Lu Yu spoke calmly. His voice was cold and emotionless, making Ye Futian stop at the bottom of the sacred mountain.
His sword stretched across the sky, guiding the thunder. It seemed that as long as Ye Futian continued to move upward, he would draw the thunder down with his sword and kill him.
At this moment, a roaring sound came out, and thunder fell from the sky, hitting Ye Futian's body, causing Ye Futian's body to tremble. However, it seemed that he was already used to it, and Ye Futian remained calm, with no big waves on his face.
"Go down." Ye Futian looked up at Lu Yu and said calmly. Lu Yu saw that Ye Futian not only did not stop, but scolded him to go down. What kind of violent attitude is this
Not only him, but even the people on the sacred mountain were stunned.
When Lu Yu slashed out such a sword, Ye Futian still scolded Lu Yu to go down. This is such a strong confidence.
Even the Thunder Bird next to him seemed unable to stand it. He stared at Ye Futian, his eyes filled with unruly intent.
"Get out." The Thunder God Bird mouthed human words with arrogant eyes.
Monsters are unruly by nature. Even if they become saints, their nature is still difficult to get rid of, especially those big monsters, who are unruly and unruly.
This thunder bird was defeated by Lu Yu, so he bowed his head.
And now, Ye Futian also wants to step over him.
Ye Futian's eyes glanced at the Thunder Bird, and a terrifying cold light was released in his pupils. An extremely strong will of the Great Dao rushed into the Thunder Bird's eyes. Ye Futian's eyes were like two divine eyes. For a moment, there seemed to be nothing else but Ye Futian's figure in the Thunder Bird's huge pupils.
His spirit and will were turbulent, as if he didn't belong to him, and his huge body couldn't help but tremble.
"Eh..."
There was a long cry, and the thunder bird made a sharp whistle, as if it was suffering from some pain.
He struggled wildly, but saw the light of thunder flowing in Ye Futian's pupils, rushing directly into her eyes.
"Kneel down."
Ye Futian spit out a cold voice, like an order. Everyone on the sacred mountain didn't even know who Ye Futian was referring to.
Kneel down
Ye Futian, who is he talking to
"boom."
Lei Wei exploded and shattered, and the bright divine bird's unruly eyes became blank. Even his legs were slightly bent, as if he was really going to kneel down under Ye Futian's loud shout.
boom…
Another stream of terrifying purple lightning flashed through the void, and the Thunderbird's eyes also released wisps of lightning, but it seemed to be a little more awake. He shook his head. At that moment, his thinking seemed to have stopped. Sorry, my brain is a little short-circuited.
Unexpectedly, he almost knelt down in front of Ye Futian.
In an instant, his expression became extremely gloomy.
At that moment, he was almost controlled, which was simply unforgivable.
Ye Futian, are you humiliating him
Just when this thought came to his mind, a figure in the huge pupils was rapidly enlarging. His eyes changed in shock, and he opened his wings and wanted to close them. However, the figure was too fast, and a dull sound came out. When it came out, thousands of tribulation thunders rushed into the Thunder Bird's body, causing the Thunder Bird's body to tremble violently, and its body was violently blown away.
The body of the Thunder God Bird fell to the ground and rolled down from the sacred mountain. Ye Futian ignored him and just ignored it. He continued to move up and was about to reach the top of the sacred mountain.
The millstone thunder clouds rolled endlessly, and the suffocating pressure of destruction shrouded everything. Lu Yu and Ye Futian felt the strongest, and the power of thunder was everywhere around their bodies.
Lu Yu looked at Ye Futian's body walking up with a little less contempt.
Just now, Ye Futian actually crushed and defeated the Thunder Bird in such a short moment. He didn't even see clearly how Ye Futian did it.
Obviously, this person is not weak.
But even so, what can I do to let him go down
This time the sacred mountain is opened, the figure standing on the top of the Wutu sacred mountain can only be him, Lu Yu.
No one can compete with him.
He is bound to win.
Waving his hands, the sword roared in the sky. In the sky above his head, nine swords appeared together, triggering the thunder of the sky. The thunder clouds in the sky moved, and the power of thunder rolled and roared. Each sword contained real thunder of destruction. Taoism.
Ye Futian looked as normal when he saw his movements. He stretched out his hand, and in his palm, a halberd of time and space was condensed.
This halberd seems to be condensed from the thunder of the great avenue. In Ye Futian's body, within the ancient tree of life soul, all the dao seals planted are shining with dazzling light at this moment, making the ancient tree extremely bright, and infinite dao intention flows through Ye Futian The body then flows onto the halberd.
Not only that, the thunder spirit on the sacred mountain completely went berserk, turning into dragons and snakes, swimming crazily on Ye Futian's body. At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to have gathered the thunder and power of the sacred mountain into one, and was refined by the same contract. , flows to the halberd.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were drowned by the light of thunder. That scene was too gorgeous.
"kill."
Lu Yu uttered a cold voice, and with one word, the world was full of killing.
The world-destroying thunder came down, and the millstone clouds above the sky rolled, gathered on the sword, and came down to kill, intending to destroy everything in the world.
"boom."
Almost at the same moment, the endless thunder light on the sacred mountain lit up at the same time, piercing the eyes. At this moment, only a flash of lightning was seen across the sky, and the avenue was unified, with only one halberd.
The crowd saw two lights from the sky and the ground colliding together, and then there was a burst of destructive light, which was so piercing that people could not open their eyes. The space was flooded with white light.
Thunder light shone between the sky and the earth, and everyone stared in that direction. After a long time, everything there finally became clear again. A figure stood on the top of the mountain, standing there quietly, as if he had always been there. It's all there.
When they saw this figure clearly, many eyes were fixed on it.
A head full of silver hair was flying in the air, and the person standing on the top of the Wutu Mountain was actually Ye Futian.
"Ahem..."
A coughing sound was heard, and many people noticed that at the bottom of the mountain, a figure climbed up, covered in blood and breathing weakly.
This person is none other than the arrogant Lu Yu just now.
It's like heaven for a moment and hell for a moment.
"this… "
Many people thought they had seen it wrong. Lu Yu was defeated.
"who is he?"
Someone looked at Ye Futian's figure and asked.
Ye Futian, who is it
Lu Yu showed his unparalleled appearance and wanted to challenge the record of the sacred mountain. However, another person appeared and directly expelled him from the top of the sacred mountain.
This scene had such a strong impact on everyone.
"We've reached the top." Qi You looked at this scene for a long time and was speechless. In the end, it was Ye Futian who reached the top.
At the top of the mountain, Lu Yu was extremely embarrassed and coughed out another stream of blood. He looked at Ye Futian's figure and saw that he was still as proud as before. At this time, he could only come to an end.
He originally thought that his opponent was not here, but in other sacred mountains, but in records.
On the top of the mountain, Ye Futian's white clothes were fluttering. His expression looked extremely calm. Although he reached the top, he did not feel the slightest joy.
In fact, his mood was not too disturbed.
What he wants is not just to reach the top, he wants Emperor Zi Ming to notice his existence.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Futian looked up at the sky. The rolling magic cloud seemed to be right above his head, within reach.
Chengtian Lei, nine hundred ways.
I saw him standing with his hands behind his back, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky. He did not resist it and allowed the thunder to hit his body.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Ye Futian's body was bathed in divine thunder, shocking the world. He stood with his hands behind his back, unmoving, standing proudly on the top of the mountain.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Thousands of thunders descended, covering the sacred mountain, blasting towards every figure. Ye Futian on the top of the mountain was the first person to bear the power of the thunder every time, but he was like Like a sculpture, quietly bearing it.
Seeing that figure, many people have an illusion.
This person may really break Chengdao's record!
PS: The name of the last chapter was wrong, it was Lu Yu. Sorry, I was a little confused. This chapter is a supplementary update, and I still owe four chapters!
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