good
Everyone felt a little weird when they heard Mu Qingke's words, especially those who practiced at Tianyu Academy. Are they praising Ye Futian for his good sword
Because it can withstand his sword, is it good
This tone sounded like he was instructing others.
It seems that even if the opponent in front of him is Ye Futian, Mu Qingke does not think that the opponent can compete with him, but this is normal. The most talented person among the Taichu Holy Land people from the outside world, Mu Qingke must He is the absolute soul of this battle. If he is defeated, it will really mean the defeat of Taichu Holy Land.
Therefore, Mu Qingke's strength may not have truly blossomed yet.
But even so, it is strong enough.
I saw Mu Qingke standing in the void holding the sword, raising the sword with both hands. In an instant, the infinite sword intention of the sword map in the sky flowed towards the sword, like endless golden flowing fire, and the terrifying golden color was spit out from the sword. The divine light pierced all the sword diagrams above the sky.
Mu Qingke's body seemed to be covered with a layer of kendo armor. He let go of his hand, and suddenly the sword clanked, and a terrifying phenomenon appeared in the surrounding world.
The sword was turned upside down and pointed at Ye Futian in the sky.
Mu Qingke made sword seals with both hands and pointed downward.
"Buzz!"
The golden flowing fire radiance directly penetrated the void, leaving a bright sword mark between the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky golden.
Divine Sword Tai'a, this sword is stronger than the one just now.
There was also a terrifying sword intent flowing around Ye Futian's body. After seeing the opponent's actions, he also made a similar action. He pointed towards the sky, and a sword pierced through the air, carrying terrifying destructive power. Everything in its path seemed to be... All will be destroyed.
This sword is exactly the dust of swordsmanship that he comprehended.
The two swords directly met together, setting off an astonishing storm of destruction. The golden stream of light and the rhythmic sword intent collapsed and shattered together. Where the two swords met, there was a sharp and piercing roar. The divine sword clanked, and it seemed that it could not be destroyed. other side.
"How about this sword?" Ye Futian's white hair was flying, he raised his head and looked at the gorgeous figure in the void and said.
The first sword is good, but what about this sword
Mu Qingke smiled, and on the sword map above the sky, an extremely terrifying sword intent was swallowed up. Then, a divine sword condensed and came into being. Nine consecutive divine swords appeared at the same time, floating around his body. Rotating around Mu Qingke's body, the sound of the sword roar became even more terrifying.
"Then take another sword." A voice came out of Mu Qingke's mouth. After the words fell, the nine swords penetrated directly through the void and slashed towards Ye Futian's body. The void seemed to be cut open, leaving nine sword marks between the sky and the earth.
The sword is too fast, really fast.
Mu Qingke is different from Ye Futian. He is the successor of the Taichu Sword Field and is known as the next generation of sword holders. He is the purest swordsman. Under the brilliance of the Tai'a Divine Sword, no one of his generation can compete with him.
The golden divine elephant wheel in Ye Futian's body exploded, which was also the second level of the divine wheel. Under the explosion, a world-suppressing power bloomed, causing the world to sink. Countless idols appeared around him, but these The phantom of the idol couldn't stop the sword attack at all.
The nine divine swords arrived in an instant and pierced his body.
Ye Futian's divine elephant fist punched out, and countless divine elephant fists suddenly appeared. A terrible rumbling sound was heard, and the void seemed to collapse and shatter, blasting towards the nine-handled divine sword that was coming to kill.
The unparalleled divine sword actually penetrated the Divine Elephant's Sky Fist without being shattered. It continued to move forward, but its power was mostly weakened.
"Chichi..." The sword pierced the majestic and huge body of the idol, leaving a series of sword marks, but it was unable to break the body of the idol.
Ye Futian stepped fiercely in the sky, and a divine sword collapsed and was shattered. The two swords above his head were also shattered together.
Three swords, Mu Qingke used three swords, each one more powerful than the other.
The first sword can compete with the Divine Sword Fleeting Time, the second sword can compete with the dust, and the third sword directly breaks through the fist intention of the Divine Elephant Splitting Kong Fist until it is blocked by the Divine Elephant dharma body.
Among opponents of the same level, Mu Qingke is indeed the strongest person Ye Futian has encountered so far, and he can compete with him head-on.
The next generation of sword holders from the Holy Land of Taichu will be powerful beings in China in the future, and their talents and combat prowess are undoubted.
In the void, Mu Qingke saw Ye Futian blocking three swords, and secretly said that he was indeed the strongest figure of his generation in the void world, and he was indeed outstanding.
However, Tai Ah, the Divine Sword Master, has already reached the seventh level of cultivation. Three swords is just the beginning.
The next sword will become stronger and stronger.
"Boom!" The terrifying sword intent fell down. Mu Qingke, who was bathed in the power of the sword, seemed to be undergoing transformation, and his aura became stronger and stronger. After being baptized by the sword, he seemed to be wearing sword armor. The fierce sword power seems to have been upgraded to another level compared to before.
"Boom!"
The terrifying storm came down, and the falling sword intent was even more terrifying. Countless people looked up at the sky. This was already a world of swordsmanship. Mu Qingke, standing there, was like the master of this world of swordsmanship, the one in the sword. king.
"How much sword power does this have?" The princess asked the old man in the direction of the crowd in Emperor Song City. Although she felt that the sword power was super strong, she didn't know exactly how powerful it was.
"The previous three swords should have been within the fifth level. The power of the sword at this time may have been directly upgraded to the sixth level." The old man said. Although he knew Tai'a swordsmanship, the power used by people in each realm was different.
He heard that Mu Qingke had reached the seventh level of Tai'a Sword's cultivation. In his opinion, the power at this moment might have been upgraded to the sixth level.
Under this kind of pressure, in his opinion, in the land of virtual world, he is indeed invincible. No one in the same realm can stop him. Now, the key depends on whether Ye Futian can blocked.
Mu Qingke has indeed raised the sword intention of Tai'a Sword to the sixth level. Under the power of the sixth level, countless divine swords seep out of the sky sword map and hang in the sky. Each sword is the same as the one just now. It is as powerful and terrifying as the Excalibur.
The sky seemed to be shattered by the sword intent. Countless people in the sky looked up at the sky, feeling frightened when they felt the powerful sword intent.
If such a sword was lowered, could Ye Futian withstand it
Ye Futian naturally felt the terrifying aura of swordsmanship at this moment. If he was continuously attacked by swordsmanship of this level, I am afraid he would also fall into a passive situation.
"Try taking another sword." Mu Qingke said, the power of the sword still gathering.
Ye Futian glanced at him. There were still notes beating on the strings of the Dao Dao. Between heaven and earth, countless kendo notes were resonating. With Ye Futian's body as the center, a magic sword condensed and produced a powerful resonance, as if in the same place. Under this kind of rhythm.
At the same time, a phantom like a god seemed to appear faintly in the sky above Ye Futian's body. It was the unique method of the Golden Kingdom. The god sighed, and the power on him suddenly became more terrifying.
The palm of his hand stretched out into the void, and the infinite kendo notes from the strings of the great avenue suddenly converged into a divine sword, unified in the same rhythm, and finally turned into a sword and landed in Ye Futian's palm.
"I have received three swords from you. Next, you can receive a few swords from me." After Ye Futian finished speaking, he walked with the sword and soared into the sky. Wherever it passed, the sword roared, and everything collapsed and shattered. Turn into dust.
Wherever Ye Futian passed, the avenue seemed to be flowing against the current, and the falling sword intent continued to collapse.
When Mu Qingke saw this scene, he slashed his palm downwards in the air, and the countless condensed divine swords annihilated the void, all heading towards Ye Futian's body to be buried.
The space seemed to be torn into pieces by the sword intent, but Ye Futian, holding the sword, rushed directly into the sword storm and stabbed out with one sword.
A brilliant stream of light bloomed, and the sword cut through the void, shattering the sword path, causing the opponent's sword to crumble and shatter, turning into endless dust. At this time, Ye Futian was as powerful as a broken bamboo, walking all the way up.
When Mu Qingke saw this scene, he also held his sword, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the place, and then he slashed out with his sword in the sky.
"Bang bang bang..." A divine sword struck Ye Futian's body. The constantly annihilating divine sword still did not stop Ye Futian from moving forward. His body penetrated everything and reached Mu Qingke.
Seeing him coming, above the sky, the infinite sword intention in the gorgeous sword picture enveloped Mu Qingke's body at the same time. At this moment, Mu Qingke seemed to be integrated with it, possessed by the divine sword, and he became the master of the sword. The Lord, Himself, is the sword.
Pointing his finger downward, he pointed at the sword that Ye Futian had killed. His fingertips collided with the sword, and a shocking scene appeared. The sword in Ye Futian's hand exploded and shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying sword intent continued to penetrate.
"Boom..." Ye Futian's body flew back, and a destructive sword intent raged in his body, trying to smash his body into pieces.
"So strong." Everyone's hearts were beating. Ye Futian's sword was terrifying enough, but such a sword was blocked by one finger.
"The seventh level." The old man from Emperor Song City said, this should be the seventh level of Tai'a Swordsmanship.
At this time, Mu Qingke was like a sword god. Every part of his body was a sword, the sharpest magic weapon in the world.
"Buzz!" Mu Qingke's body disappeared. Ye Futian suddenly felt a crisis, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.
A sharp sound of chi chi came out, and where his body was, a sword intent cut directly through the void. From the sky downward, a straight sword mark appeared, penetrating a terrifying sword hole on the ground, filled with incomparable... Terrible sword energy.
Although he missed, Mu Qingke's body disappeared again in an instant, reaching its limit.
Ye Futian continued to dodge, and their bodies were like two streaks of lightning. Many people's eyes could not keep up, and they were all good at the power of space.
"boom!"
Finally, the sound of a collision was heard, and everything screamed, and then collapsed crazily. The Divine Elephant's Sky-Splitting Fist was also pierced by a finger, and Ye Futian's body was knocked away again.
Mu Qingke's figure appeared, and the sky and swordsmanship were integrated. Behind him was a world of swordsmanship. The terrifying vision made people tremble with fear.
"What's the point of hiding like this?" Mu Qingke looked at Ye Futian and said, "You are already very strong if you can let me release Tai'a's seventh sword."
Ye Futian looked at the other party and said, "I want to see if you have reached your limit. Now it seems that this is your strongest swordsmanship?"
Mu Qingke frowned, looked at Ye Futian and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's okay." Ye Futian responded: "However, my limit is still far away!"
(End of chapter)