Ye Futian stood there, in the midst of a sword intent storm, his endless sword intent penetrated his body, and even his spiritual will seemed to be in the sword intent of Lihen.
At this moment, he gave birth to a sense of deja vu, just like when he went through the medicinal bath and suffered from the pain of death. At that time, he nearly collapsed many times and reached a critical point.
Jiang Sheng's medicated bath for him is always breaking the limit, the limit of the physical body and the limit of the spiritual will, making it infinitely close to the catastrophe of the holy way.
But today, Zuo Chuan actually gave him a similar feeling. It can be seen that Zuo Chuan's sword intent is also infinitely close to the level of the robbery of the holy way, and the holy realm is one step away.
However, since he had withstood the medicated bath at the beginning, the sword intent of today can't really shake him.
not enough.
In his mind, the storm of calamity transformed by spiritual will seemed to become stronger. His flesh roared, his whole body radiant, as if the avenue was homophonic, Ye Futian's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to pierce the avenue, and he was another step forward. Instead, we have to see how strong Wang Chuan's limit is and whether it can shake him.
Such an opponent may be difficult to meet in the Saint Realm Xia Huangjie except Xia Qingyu.
Zuo Chuan also looked at Ye Futian, his body inherited the Dao. Ye Futian's realm was far from his level, but he was already able to withstand the attack of the Dao with a flesh and blood body. Only for this, it would be difficult for Xia Huangjie to find a second place. People, he doesn't know whether Xia Qingyu can do it, because he has never played against it.
But he still feels like water, every step he takes, the sword intent becomes stronger, and the space between the two gives birth to a terrifying storm, and the sharp howling sound is even a little harsh.
Wang Chuan's palm stretched out, he looked straight ahead, and the endless sword intent condensed in front of his palm, where a sword seemed to be born little by little.
"Through the Dao to transform a sword, if you can bear this sword, under the holy realm, no one can defeat you." Mou Chuan said, the sword in his palm gradually condensed into shape, and the meaning of kendo pierced the void. , Ye Futian faintly felt that his body was torn apart, and the pressure he was under at this moment actually surpassed that of the medicinal bath.
This should be the so-called Sage Under the Extreme, the people of Xia Huangjie claimed that Wang Chuan possesses the strength of the Sacred Under Extreme, but it is not a lie, he does have this qualification.
The only pity is that Zuo Chuan met himself, even though he was the ultimate under the sage, it was still no one under the sage.
This space seems to be solidified, and everything seems to stop flowing. This is Ye Futian's regular power affecting this space. However, he still has not been able to stop the flow of sword intent. The opponent's sword intent is at the level of his rules. Above.
Ye Futian's palm also stretched out, a regular halberd, the whole body was radiant, from the long sacrifice, the coercion of destroying everything was vomited.
Wang Chuan waited until Ye Futian's halberd condensed and formed, and he took out his sword.
With a simple sword, his whole person seems to be integrated with the sword, and this sword is the real kendo.
A brilliant sword light appeared between the sky and the earth, and the surrounding airflow was shattering, and everything turned into nothingness.
There is a real sense of suffocation in the space, one sword is born, the world and everything are destroyed, only this one sword.
At this moment, Ye Futian's body was overwhelming. Even though his realm was not as good as Wang Chuan, he had never understood Daowei, but when he stepped on his feet, he continued the trend of terror. On his body, the light of rules flowed into the halberd.
Seeing the opponent's sword, his halberd pierced straight forward, with radiant brilliance flowing forward. Under this devastating sword intent, a whirlpool black spot appeared. Every point the halberd advances, the general momentum becomes stronger.
No matter how strong your kendo is, I will break it with one halberd.
From the beginning of the battle to the present, the two of them only broke out this attack in the true sense. They are already figures standing at the pinnacle of the holy realm. One person repairs the sword, the other repairs the halberd, and all of their abilities can be integrated into it. To make a sword and a halberd break out, there is no need for any complicated means.
Therefore, from start to finish, one blow is enough.
The sword and the halberd collided, thousands of swords turned into words, and the halberd was torn every inch.
Under the halberd, the kendo collapsed, and the sword shattered likewise.
A terrifying storm pierced through the bodies of the two of them. If they were only the top sages of the 33rd layer, they would all be torn apart and shattered, but their bodies were still moving forward. On behalf of the sword, after the halberd was broken, Ye Futian blasted out with a fist of flesh and blood, and the world roared.
The fist and the fingers collided in an instant. At this moment, on Ye Futian's arm, there was endless sword intent wandering through from the fist, and his body burst out with kendo brilliance. Similarly, the fist broke through the fingertips of the opponent. , Blasted into Zuochuan's body, making a violent roar.
There was a dull sound, and the two men's movements seemed to be still. The rest of the life below had ended the battle before then. Everyone looked at the sky above the battlefield and looked at the two still figures.
The situation at this moment seemed a bit weird, Ye Futian's body was strangely flowing sword energy, passing through his body, but the sword intent on Wang Chuan's body disappeared at this moment.
Who wins and who loses
The devastating airflow surrounding the two of them finally dissipated, and a terrible luster flowed on Ye Futian's body, and a thunderous sound was emitted from his body. Finally, the sword intent completely dissipated and disappeared.
As if not hurt by sword intent.
The white hair was flying in the void, his eyes still dazzling, staring at the river in front.
"Cough..." Mao Chuan coughed, and then blood oozes from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, Jian Xiu's heart trembled violently, his face pale as paper.
Brother, did you lose
The first person under the sage of Liheng, with unparalleled talent in kendo. The elders of Lihengtian said that under the holy realm, Wangchuan is one person.
Now, there is blood overflowing from his mouth, and his breath is rapidly weakening, as if he has become sluggish, even his body seems to be squatting.
This feeling is like an instant, from transcendence to sacredness, and to fall into the mortal world.
Wang Chuan turned around and stepped in the void. His steps were very slow and not very large, as if he had completely transformed into an ordinary man, where there was still the spirit of transcending the sky before.
When he walked to the palace, he sat down where he was before, and Wang Chuan closed his eyes.
There is no doubt that he lost.
He has entered the semi-sacred realm and almost enlightened him, but he could not destroy Ye Futian. However, the attack from the opponent severely damaged him. At this time, his internal organs were shaking, and there was no knowing how much trauma in his body, so his breath was weakened to this point. .
Zuo Chuan echoed his own path of practice at this time. He became famous when he was young. Since entering Lihentian, he has been attracting attention. He went straight up to the 33rd Heaven and worshipped Lihen Sword Master.
Five years ago, he entered the realm of a high-ranking monarch. At that time, Li Hentian had few enemies.
Two years ago, he was completely defeated and hated everyone under the heavenly sage, and few even allowed him to make a second sword.
At that time, he was hailed as the ultimate under the holy.
But he knew that now he was the ultimate under the holy, and he was really only one step away from the holy realm.
He knows very clearly that if he goes all the way forward, even if there is no Ye Futian, one day it will be a matter of course, breaking the boundary into the holy way, and defeating Ye Futian today is the same.
Ye Futian didn’t appear in Shangjietian for a long time, but his reputation was so great that Emperor Xia and Xia Qingyu both valued him. The Xiao clan fought and Li Heng Tian Jian Xiu had no one to fight. Zuo Chuan knew at that time, Ye Futian would be a rare opponent, and he might even be defeated in a fight.
However, he still invited Ye Futian to fight in the 33rd Heaven. If Ye Futian fought the 33rd Heaven all the way, swept the Lihed Heavenly Sword Repair, and even defeated him, what would happen to the Lihed Heavenly Sword Repair, what would he do
Is it because of this that the sword heart is damaged and the kendo is lacking.
Just now, he was defeated and his heart was shaken. With a semi-sacred state, he could not shake Ye Futian, so he could not shake his mood.
Everyone in the world will know about this defeat, and the reputation is damaged. How can it not be affected
There is no one under the sage of Lihen, the first holy place of swordsmanship in Xiahuangjie, how can he not affect Dao Xin because of the dust from today.
He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and thought, and for an instant, countless thoughts came up in his mind.
Sword practice is to cultivate one's name, profit, or mind.
"If you are deceived by it, cut it with one sword." Above the palace of Void Absolute Peak, the voice of Lihen Sword Master rang out, and Wang Chuan's heart trembled. He thought of the sword he had cultivated, and thought of the teacher's many things he had done to him. Teaches.
Fame, fortune, prestige, all things in the world are like clouds, and who can be undefeated in the great practice.
Wang Chuan raised his head, looked at the sword master of Lihen, and smiled: "Teacher, I understand."
After that, he raised his head and looked at the void. At this moment, the already weakened aura suddenly became extremely strong, the sword of the moment, the sword intent was above the nine heavens.
He sat there, his body was straight, and the voice from his mouth came out: "After today, there will be one less fame and fortune in the world. Above the swordsmanship, there is me."
If you fail, you will become enlightened.
Above the firmament, a great sword and robbery descended from the sky. In an instant, the clouds moved in the sky, and the sky changed from hate to the sky.
"Holy robbery." Ye Futian raised his head to look at the sky, with waves in his heart. They set foot on Li Hentian and penetrated the 33rd Heaven. However, Wang Chuan took advantage of the momentum to enter the Holy Path, and his mood was sublimated.
Wrong Chuan, enter the Tao with defeat.
At this moment, Ye Futian felt a sense of absurdity, as if his heart was struggling.
"Thank you." At this time, Wang Chuan looked straight ahead and looked at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's expression is more complicated, not just him, even those sword repairs in the 33rd Heaven, the same is true.
Brother Wang Chuan, is he using himself as a mirror
At this time, a straight gaze shot towards Ye Futian and the others, Ye Futian seemed to feel something, raised his head to look above the void, and the main gaze of Li Henjian looked at them.
Sword Master Li Hen glanced at Ye Futian. With this look, Ye Futian only felt as if he had been seen through by the other party, and he could see the doubts and struggles in his heart.
Afterwards, the Liheng Sword Master looked at Ye Wuchen behind him again. Above the sky, a sword fell from the sky and fell down, shooting straight at Ye Wuchen.
This sword bloomed on the body of Zili Hate Sword Master.
Ye Futian's expression changed in shock, he turned around to look at Ye Wuchen in amazement, and saw that the sword directly penetrated Ye Wuchen's body. For a moment, Ye Wuchen's whole body was surrounded by an incomparable sword intent.
That sword seemed to have entered the body.
Ye Wuchen's body seemed to be torn apart, his sword intent bloomed crazily, and strands of terrifying sword intent lingered around him. At this time, he closed his eyes and let the sword intent wreak havoc in his body. The intention is getting stronger and stronger.
Until, Kendo sublimates and breaks into the top grade.
Eyes opened, Ye Wuchen seemed to have a sword intent in his eyes. He raised his head to look at the sword master of Lihen above the sky, his expression was equally complicated.
"Your sword is pure, lend you a sword." Lihen Sword Master's voice was ethereal, and fell from the sky.
Ye Futian turned around and looked at Lihen Sword Master, with a faint sense of shame in his eyes, and then saw him bow and bow before the void, then turned and said: "Go down the mountain."
PS: The monthly pass is twenty-five thousand and five more owed, but the monthly pass is still in the sixth place. Let's see if there is still a guaranteed monthly pass!