"..."
The corner of his mouth twitched when he heard Ye Futian's words, the Sword Saint of Gale also had the urge to slap the opponent to death.
After waiting for so long, I brought him to leave the palace just because I wanted to see his sword, and by the way, let the Sword Sect of Gale show his face.
It's all over, tell him that no one deserves his sword
"I knew that he didn't dare to take action. I just brag before, and I don't know what you think, Dad." Huanxue also said, hearing Ye Futian's words was simply annoying.
If you dare not dare, why do you say that the monks of the nine counties are far away, and no one is worthy of him to take action
This is simply...
The eyes that looked at Ye Futian all had the urge to beat others, which was too cheap.
Qin Cang, Zuo Zhengdao, who is not the peak combat power under the saint, even Li Hanxing of his Yan County Ziwei Sword Sect, is also a top figure.
What kind of sword is this sword seven, not worthy of him to make a sword
Many sacred sword repairmen in Yan County looked at Ye Futian, most of them with contempt, and scorned his arrogant words. King Yanjun also said: "Even though you are talented in kendo, this statement is still arrogant."
Today, the great man from the nine counties is fighting here, even if he is the sage of the true self, he still has to admit the superiority of these juniors.
Ye Futian was brought by the Sword Sage of Gale, and Sword Sage of Gale was quite optimistic. Since he was the Sword Master of Yan County, he naturally respected him.
However, Ye Futian's words and deeds made him slightly disappointed.
Of course, a junior, he doesn't account for too much.
"Sword repairer, don't you dare to admit that you don't have the courage to make a move?" Chi Yao of the Chifeng Sword Sect spoke lightly.
Yan Qingyi, Yan Ziyi sisters, and Juque Jianzong's land reclamation, they all just glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, seeming to have a bit of disdain, but they didn't say anything, just as if he didn't exist.
As for Li Hanxing, he didn't even look at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian saw the reactions of the people, which seemed to be what he expected, and didn't care about the people's thoughts. He said lightly: "I said before I came, this trip to the palace just wants to see the nine counties. Monk, if anyone is worthy of my sword, I have never said that I will definitely do it. As for my strength and weakness, what do you think, freely, and practice kendo, why do you need to care about others' opinions."
"Fine." Gale Sword Saint spoke lightly. Since Ye Futian said so, he didn't force it, but his face was obviously a little bit displeased.
Wu Jian has been around for thirty years, even though he is talented, but with such a personality, it would be difficult for him to stand on his own from the top forces of the upper realm.
Too self.
Ye Futian noticed the expression of the Swordsman Gale, and thought it would be okay.
In the battle of Lihentian that year, after the master of Lihen sword borrowed his sword, his mood changed slightly. Even though he had an enmity with Da Li, he would not anger the practitioners of Da Li.
Where a person is born is determined by birth.
After entering Da Li, he also personally felt that Da Li was different from what he thought.
At least the Sword Saint of Gale and King Yanjun are actually pretty good. If he had a character like his, if he were a sage with a more grumpy temper, he would have been unable to bear it for a long time.
Back then, Ji Sheng of Kyushu didn't have this kind of tolerance.
Therefore, he did not hope that one day in the future, certain things he did would involve the Gale Sword Master.
Qin Cang stood proudly on the stage alone, no one dared to fight.
There is no one who can fight him in Liwangcheng and Dali nine counties.
Qin Cang, Shangqin County, will step into the upper realm, and he is afraid that he will soar into the sky in the future. In the future, he will be able to become a man of great power.
Not only Qin Cang, but also Zuo Zhengdao and Li Hanxing, their futures are all in the upper realm of the dynasty.
Li Wang swept his gaze towards the crowd, and said, "Since there is no one to fight anymore, let's end this road war."
The nine-country road war officially ended today.
For a time, countless people discussed.
"Thanks for your hard work." Li Wang said with a smile, looking at the kings of the nine counties and all the holy places.
"The king of Li and the monk of the upper realm personally presided over this Dao war. I will wait for An to say that it is hard." The people succumbed to the king of Li.
Li Wang smiled and nodded, and said: "The banquet continues, but you don't have to be restrained, you can move on your own."
Suddenly many people got up, the Sect Masters of the Holy Land who were selected, took their disciples to the direction of their top forces, and went to see them.
Moreover, they are ready to be sent to the upper realm.
The Sect Master of the Ziwei Sword Sect also got up and took Li Hanxing towards that side.
"Let's go together." Yanjun Wang said with a smile, and then many holy realm powerhouses walked towards Li Wang's side.
The Sword Saint of Gale did not go, his disciples under the Sword of Gale behaved mediocrely and didn't want to join in the fun. Ye Futian never made a move, which made him a little disappointed.
However, at this moment, Ye Futian stood up and walked down.
It seems that following Yanjun Jianxiu, this makes the Sword Saint of Gale a strange color, what does this guy want to do
In the direction where the king was, Princess Liyu smiled at Luchuan and said, "How does the gentleman feel about the Tianjiao of Da Li in the lower realm in this Taoist battle?"
"Fortunately." Lu Chuan nodded slightly, but did not give a high evaluation.
Although a few people were quite good this time, there weren't the kind of peerless figures he wanted to see.
However, after entering the upper realm to cultivate it, it may be even more outstanding.
"What are you doing with you?" At this moment, there was a voice from the bottom of the stairs. Suddenly many people looked over there. Under the leadership of Yanjun King, many Yanjun Jianxiu were heading towards Jianshan. See you, Li Hanxing is also among the crowd.
However, at this time, behind the practitioners of Yan County, a handsome and extraordinary figure walked along, seeming to be in the same direction as them.
Yan Qingyi frowned slightly when she saw this scene, and said to Ye Futian.
"I didn't follow you." Ye Futian responded lightly.
King Yanjun also turned his head and glanced at Ye Futian. Juque Jianzong opened up wasteland and said sarcastically, "Daotai dare not fight. At this moment, you still have the face to follow my Yanjunjian to cultivate yourself?"
Ye Futian glanced at the opponent. He stood there, looking up to the front. In front of Yanjun Jianxiu, there was a line of straight figures standing there quietly, like a sword.
These people come from the Heavenly Sword Mountain in the upper realm.
"Junior Sword Seven, I heard that Jianshan is the first kendo holy land in the Great Li Dynasty, I have come to ask Jianshan kendo." Ye Futian said loudly, his voice resounding like a sword, resounding through the void.
In an instant, the noisy spatial sound gradually subsided, and it quieted down quickly.
At this moment, countless eyes looked in the same direction, and there was Ye Futian standing like a sword, as if he was the only one in the world.
There are people who practice in the lower realm, go directly to the Dao Zhan, and ask the Jianshan Jianxiu for advice on the kendo.
In the distance, above the stands, the Sword Saint of Gale stood up and heard Ye Futian's voice, speechless for a while.
Could it be that he really thinks that there is no one who is worthy of his sword repair in Da Li Jiujun Jian Xiu.
Therefore, do you directly challenge Jianshan
Was he so proud of sharpening his sword for thirty years
The sword repairs of Yan County all had their eyes fixed there, looking at Ye Futian with a bit of astonishment.
Ask Jianshan Kendo.
"Don't want to be presumptuous." Ziwei Sword Saint said, this Sword Seven, before the Dao Zhan did not enter, now his disciple Li Hanxing came to see Jianshan practitioners, but Ye Futian came to challenge Jianshan disciples, what is this? meaning
Even Li Wang, Lu Chuan and others all looked at the handsome figure standing there alone.
"I have never seen you fight before, but now why ask Jianshan Kendo?" The princess Li Yu looked at Ye Futian and suddenly walked out to challenge the No. 1 Swordsman Holy Land in the upper realm, somewhat inexplicable.
Ye Futian looked towards Li Yu, with a calm expression, and said: "I watch Dao war, the monks of the nine counties, no one is worthy of my sword, so I asked Jianshan Kendo."
"Arrogant." Li Yu's expression changed slightly. Her father was in charge of the nine counties of Dali, and Shangjietian came to recruit people. His father called the monks of the nine counties to fight here. Ye Futian said, the monks of the nine counties, no one is worth his sword
Lu Chuan looked at Ye Futian's eyes with a strange color, standing up in such an environment and saying so arrogantly, it should be more than just arrogant words that can be summed up.
Many sword repairs in Yan County stopped, staring at the figure standing alone.
At this moment, a figure stepped out, surprisingly it was the strongest sword repairer under the Sage Sage of Juque, pioneering wasteland.
He stepped out, every step seemed to contain terrifying power, oppressed toward Ye Futian, his life and soul bloomed, the giant sword appeared, and for a time there was a terrible sword intent to oppress Ye Futian.
"Om." Opening up wasteland took a step into the void, and suddenly a single-handled epee lined up, the violent coercion turned into a billowing kendo airflow.
With a loud noise, the giant sword broke through the air and the town was killed.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the other party, standing there quietly, with sword intent flowing on his body. When a giant sword blasted and killed it, it suddenly stopped in front of him, as if blocked by a sword intent.
"Boom." With a loud noise, the wasteland was killed with a giant sword.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly an epee also appeared in front of him, an extremely heavy pressure bloomed, his palm pushed out, and the epee suddenly faced forward and collided with the sword that opened up wasteland.
A dull loud noise came out, and the figure that was going down to open up wasteland to kill suddenly stopped, and his sword seemed to have stopped as well, only feeling a terrible pressure oppressing his body.
Ye Futian slapped the epee with the palm of his hand, the sword came out, the sneer made a sharp sound, and saw the sword breaking through the wasteland. The epee directly broke through the defense and blasted on his body. In an instant, his body was directly shocked Flying out, vomiting blood in his mouth.
"Your sword power is too weak." Ye Futian said indifferently. He never moved a bit from start to finish, only one hand and one sword.
The power is too weak, is his previous evaluation of wasteland.
"Kacha..." At this moment, I saw a sword intent skyrocketing, and the wind thunder sword Zong Lin Ya with the terrifying wind thunder sword intent descended from the sky, like the void would burst and destroy.
Ye Futian's body was shining with thunder, and there was a thunder in front of him.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, Ye Futian rushed directly into the thunder light.
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise, and the next moment, Feng Lei Jianzong Lin Ya was full of thunder, his clothes shattered and his face scorched.
"The explosive power is too weak." Ye Futian's voice came out of the void, which is still Ye Futian's previous comment on him.
Yan Qingyi and Yan Ziyi looked at each other, then the two sisters fluttered and turned into many afterimages. In an instant, the sword intent crossed the world, like countless figures walking towards Ye Futian at the same time, accompanied by infinite sword intent.
Ye Futian's eyes were like swords, and he glanced at the two indifferently.
Taking one step, the figure disappeared directly, and the next moment, an extremely brilliant sword light lit up in the void, turning into thousands of sword energy.
A sword was born, ten thousand magic was broken, the swords of Yan Qingyi and Yan Ziyi disappeared for an instant, the sound of scoffing came out, and the two long skirts were torn to pieces.
They stopped, looking down at their torn corners, their arms trembling slightly.
There is still only one sword.
Yanjun Jianxiu, who deserves a sword!
PS: I saw a lot of people saying that the protagonist was unmanned, had a character problem, and deliberately pretended to be, I suddenly felt that these chapters were all white water, and there were so many words in the water, did you discover that it was pretending to be deliberately!