The moment Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yan Nan and shouted those three words, countless eyes suddenly focused on Ye Futian again.
Xie Ji challenged Ye Futian before, but Ye Futian gave up. After all, the gap in realm was there. But now, what confidence does he have to challenge Yan Nan
The eight princes of Yan Nan are also two realms higher than him. Moreover, Yan Nan himself has outstanding talents. Although he was defeated before, it does not mean that he is not strong in combat. How can Ye Futian close the gap between the two realms
Yan Nan's eyes were also fixed on Ye Futian, extremely indifferent. His previous defeat was a shame, but now Ye Futian, who is in the throne state, actually takes the initiative to challenge him
He did not challenge Ye Futian but chose Ye Wuchen because Ye Futian admitted defeat once. If he challenged Ye Futian, he was afraid that Ye Futian would also admit defeat, so he chose Ye Wuchen.
But now, after experiencing a defeat, Ye Futian pointed his finger at him and told him to get out.
Simply, it makes no sense.
"Chichi!" The sword intention flowed around his body, and Yan Nan's body rushed out like an unsheathed sword, walking towards the center of the battlefield.
"Since you want to get out so much, I will let you go." Yan Nan stepped forward in the air. Ye Futian is the challenger in this battle. As long as he can defeat Ye Futian with an absolute advantage, if Ye Futian admits defeat again, he will be eliminated directly. He doesn’t even have the qualifications to enter the Thousand Holy Islands of the Holy Palace.
A sword was suspended behind him. The shadow of the sword was surrounded by endless sword intent. The sharp sword was condensed again. Every step he took seemed to have a sword intent penetrating Ye Futian's body.
Stars and meteorites gathered around Ye Futian's body. There was a starry sky above his head. The bright meteorites rotated around his body, and his defense was extremely strong.
But Yan Nan is a sword cultivator, and the sword cultivator's attack power is so powerful. How can he care about the defense of a person in the heavenly realm, and seek death with an egg against a stone.
If Ye Wuchen hadn't finally unleashed his magic sword skills before, he would not have been defeated if he used attack to attack.
"Buzz!"
A horrifying sharp aura came, and Yan Nan's Life Soul Sword turned into a heavy sword, falling down towards Ye Futian, shattering everything. If given the chance, he would kill Ye Futian on the spot without hesitation.
The heavy sword had no edge. When it fell, all the meteorites it passed were shattered into nothingness. The defenses of the stars could not withstand the pressure of the sword, and everything was crushed.
"die."
Yan Nan coldly scolded, and the heavy sword suddenly accelerated, heading towards Ye Futian's body to kill him.
Ye Futian retreated, and the heavy sword fell and stabbed the ground, making a loud noise.
"Is this the capital of your arrogance?" Yan Nan sarcastically glanced at Ye Futian, the heavy sword clanked, and then chased Ye Futian, but Ye Futian was very fast, still the same as before when he fought with Zhuge. The main method is dodge.
"boom!"
The sword energy was shattered and the sword soul returned to its place. Yan Nan looked at Ye Futian coldly. Since the heavy sword couldn't catch up, he would use the sword of light and shadow.
Yan Nan's body turned into a sword light and roared towards Ye Futian. Wherever his body passed, the sword roar continued, and the endless sword energy moved with his body and went straight to Ye Futian.
"kill!"
With a cold shout, the light and shadow sword came through the air, slashing towards Ye Futian's body like lightning bolts.
But at this moment, an invisible force of gravity and ice appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth. Everything seemed to be slowing down. Ye Futian slapped his hands in front of him, creating a huge golden palm print, and those who came to kill him. The light and shadow swords collided, but they were directly pierced and destroyed. The power of the swords was also weakened and could no longer threaten him.
At the same time, the Shadow Sword came silently, but Ye Futian turned into the body of a star, with the incomparable radiance of stars flowing all over his body. The Shadow Sword came to kill, boom, boom, boom... There were three consecutive vibrations, and cracks were born in the star defense. , as if if another attack comes, it will be completely shattered.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?" Yan Nan sneered in his heart. He stretched out his hand, and the sword soul appeared in his palm. A terrifying sword energy flowed towards him. In a flash, his body went straight towards Ye Futian's body.
"Be careful." Li Qingyi, who was watching the battle outside, shouted involuntarily.
Yan Nan wanted to kill Ye Futian.
The terrifying power of thunder roamed over Ye Futian's body. A Thunder God's Shield appeared in front of him. Yan Nan came and slashed out with a sword. Many sword shadows appeared in the sky and earth, slashing on the Thunder God's Shield. , actually split it open.
"Thunder God Death." A cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Futian's eyes, but the thunder power contained in the broken Thunder God Shield would not disappear. The purple-gold thunder light suddenly bloomed and rushed directly along the sword. Thunder and lightning struck Yan Nan's body so fast. Yan Nan attacked at close range, and the God of Thunder fell directly on his body. However, a sword curtain flowed around Yan Nan's body, and the thunder struck down. Yan Nan only felt his mental will and body. They all felt numb, as if they had been struck by lightning.
But his attacking sword did not stop. Ye Futian dared to be so crazy, and he would die.
The sword fell, but it did not split Ye Futian's body. Golden vines swept out and rolled towards Yan Nan's sharp sword. The extremely strong vines were continuously cut off, and at the same time, sword energy struck Ye Futian's body. , but at this moment, a pair of brilliant golden-winged roc wings appeared behind Ye Futian, closing in front of him to block the incoming sword energy.
At the same time, Ye Futian's wings suddenly trembled and turned into a golden lightning.
Yan Nan seemed to sense something was wrong, and he actually abandoned his sword and retreated, but the will of gravity and the intention of freezing seemed to affect his speed.
"Get out." Yan Nan saw Ye Futiansha pointing his finger forward, and the sword energy whizzed past.
But he only saw a golden afterimage, and felt wind and thunder.
The golden-winged roc wings, thunder shadow steps, and wind spells are superimposed together. How fast can the speed be
Yan Nan only saw the golden afterimage continuously enlarging in his pupils, crossing a complete arc and continuing to move forward, directly avoiding the sword energy's killing blows. A terrifying sword curtain flowed around Yan Nan's body, and he was once again struck by Forced defense.
"Ice." Ye Futian shouted coldly, and the ice spell came. The blood in Yan Nan's body seemed to stop flowing, and the speed slowed down again, but the sword curtain on his body directly shattered the attacking ice.
But at this moment, Ye Futian's body had arrived, and a golden afterimage came to the sky above Yan Nan's head. The death winding spell bloomed directly. The terrifying golden vines directly wrapped around Yan Nan's head from top to bottom, followed by his hands and body. And legs.
Many people's expressions changed, especially Yan Jiu, who looked extremely ugly. What is Ye Futian going to do
He was controlling Yan Nan, preventing Yan Nan from shouting the word "admit defeat".
A hoarse roar came out, and Yan Nan's throat was also caught. He could hardly control the flow of sword intent, and his whole body was completely locked in the air.
"Let him go, he will admit defeat." Yan Jiu shouted.
Ye Futian raised his head, glanced at Yan Jiu indifferently, and responded coldly: "I didn't hear it."
As soon as the words fell, the golden vines directly penetrated Yan Nan's arm, and all the meridians and bones in the arm were shattered. Yan Nan trembled with pain, and the vines on his throat and head disappeared, and then the screams came out.
"Since he is disabled, there is no need to stay." Ye Futian said calmly, and the vines threw Yan Nan's body far away. Yan Jiu's figure flashed, catching his body, and looked at Yan Nan His two arms hung there helplessly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Am I useless?" Yan Nan trembled, unable to believe that all this was true.
Yan Jiu looked at Yan Nan and said, "A person with a broken arm can still practice cultivation."
He could only be so comforted.
Yan Nan's eyes were extremely painful, as if they could bleed. With his talent, he broke into the Holy Dao Palace today, hoping to make a name for the Sword Saint Villa.
However, he was actually deposed, by a person in the heavenly realm.
Many eyes fell on Ye Futian and Yan Nan. It was indeed too tragic for Yan Nan. The proud son of the Sword Saint Villa had his hands disabled.
Ye Futian is so cruel.
Just because Yan Nan insulted Ye Wuchen for being disabled, he made Yan Nan become disabled.
"Everyone." At this time, the elder who was presiding over the battle in the direction of the ladder looked at the powerful men in the Holy Palace to see if they were willing to accept Ye Futian.
"Fighting on the battlefield, deliberately controlling others so that they cannot admit defeat and cripple one's arms is a bit too sinister." A deep voice came out, and many people looked at the speaker, who was a sage from Thousand Saints Island.
Ye Futian raised his head when he heard the voice and looked in the direction of the Holy Palace, sinister
Could the senior figures in the Holy Palace not see that Yan Nan’s fighting style was to kill people
"I heard that this boy came from Chen Road and is a murderous and cruel person." Someone else spoke, Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and he felt an unusual aura.
Some people deliberately target themselves.
He didn't know anyone from the Holy Palace. If he had to offend someone, it would be Ning Huang's elder.
He didn't know if any of the two people talking were Ning Huang's elders.
There was no Mr. Ning among the two of them. At this time, Mr. Ning was in a high place, and the Ning clan members were also watching this scene quietly. Even Mr. Ning was still there drinking tea, very leisurely.
With his status, how could he do such a thing personally
If Ye Futian enters the Holy Palace to practice, it will not be easy to kill him. In his eyes, people in the heavenly realm are nothing at all.
If he likes the other person's talent, he is a genius; if he dislikes him, he is like an ant.
Ye Futian's talent shown at the moment was pretty good, but he killed Ning Huang, who was his chosen successor, and I heard that even the magic weapon he gave to Ning Huang was taken away by them. It was really presumptuous.
Therefore, he naturally wanted to prevent Ye Futian from entering the Holy Palace.
As long as Ye Futian cannot enter the Dao Palace, killing him will be as easy as trampling on an ant.
Of course he is not in a hurry and will not come forward on his own.
Because of these two voices, no one spoke for a while, making the situation Ye Futian faced at this moment quite embarrassing. With his heavenly status, Yan Nan's arms should have been snatched away!
(End of chapter)