Two sisters of Yanqingyi, daughter of the king of Yanjun.
Reclamation and Lin Ya were the first persons under the sword sect of Yanjun Juque and Fenglei Jianzong.
No one can bear one of its swords.
In an instant, the vast space suddenly quieted down.
Yanjun Jianxiu, his heart was shaking, his eyes were like sharp swords, shooting straight at Ye Futian.
Before, the Sword Saint of Gale introduced Ye Futian deliberately, saying that one of his swords defeated Nie Yun. Many people believed that Ye Futian must be extraordinary, and King Yan Jun also believed that.
However, the Dao Zhan Ye Futian was just empty talk, but did not play, and everyone did not take him to heart, especially those arrogant words, more like a madman who knows how to do it.
But now, he finally has a sword.
One sword and one person.
In the previous Dao Zhan, it was not that he did not produce swords, but that no one had the right to let him produce swords.
Therefore, he bypassed Dao Zhan and directly asked Jian Da Li, the first sacred ground of kendo, Jianshan.
In the distance, the Sword Saint of Gale was standing there, staring at the proud figure, that handsome figure, every strand of sword intent on his body was like pride carved into his bones, the pride of Jian Xiu.
Perhaps, this is the real Seven Swordsman, a man who walked out of the Tibetan Sword Mountain Range and was an extremely pure sword repairer. He only pursued kendo. He didn't care about other people's opinions, only his sword.
Therefore, he did not follow Da Li's rules to challenge on the Taoist stage, just because in his eyes, no one is worthy of his sword.
Beside the Strong Wind Sword Saint, Huan Xue saw the gorgeous sword lights before, and was speechless for a while.
"Since this kendo, why didn't you make a move before?" Huanxue whispered, still seemingly dissatisfied.
"Most geniuses are paranoid and lonely. True peerless characters are qualified to break all rules." The Sword Saint of Gale whispered, "Perhaps, he is such a person."
If Ye Futian heard the words of the Sword Saint of Gale, he might be moved. The image he created seemed to be very successful, at least in the eyes of the Sword of Gale, this was the sword of the seventh he wanted to let the people of Da Li see.
A peerless sword repairman who is arrogant, arrogant and paranoid, and doesn't put anyone in his eyes.
In the world of Sword Seven, there are no big figures, no rules, only swords.
Da Li Guo Shi personally ordered the recruitment of Tianjiao from the Lower Realm, and the disciples of Guo Shi came from the lower realm. The King Li summoned the powers of the nine counties to gather in the palace. Da Li Dynasty, of course, could accommodate such a paranoid but peerless sword repairman.
"You all retreat." An elder in Jianshan said to the people of Yanjun. Suddenly, the king of Yanjun took the sword repairs and retreated to the side, but there was still one person.
The Ziwei Sword Sect, Li Hanxing, who had been accepted as a disciple by Jianshan, ranked third in strength in this Dao war.
"You think that no one is worthy of your sword in the land far away from the nine counties, so you didn't participate in the Taoist war, ask the sword mountain?" The swordsman master of Jianshan looked at Ye Futian.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.
"However, the few swords you have just now are still not enough, not enough for Jianshan disciples to use their swords." The Juggernaut stared at Ye Futian and wanted to break the rules directly, so he took out the strength to break the rules.
When his voice fell, Li Hanxing stepped out towards Ye Futian.
He is also a person from the nine counties of Dali, Ye Futian said, no one is worthy of his sword.
Glancing at Li Hanxing and perceiving the sword intent on the opponent, Ye Futian looked at Zuo Zhengdao ahead and Qin Cang in Shangqin County, and said: "I said that in this Dao war, no one deserves my sword, but Since you want to see my sword, let the three of you take action together."
Everyone heard his silence for a while.
The three people in his mouth are naturally the strongest three in this war.
Shangqin Qincang, Dongyang Zuozhengdao, Yanjun Li Hanxing.
Three great figures who understand the meaning of the Tao, Dali Jiujun, the strongest three under the holy realm.
At this moment, Ye Futian still said that they were not worth his sword, and let the three of them together.
However, because of his arrogance, countless people ignited their blood again. They thought that the Dao war had already ended when Qin Cang was invincible from the nine counties.
Who could have imagined that an unknown Jian Xiu Jian Qi would go around the world and ask Jian Jian Shan.
Qin Cang, Zuo Zhengdao, and Li Hanxing all stared at Ye Futian, and the three of them had proven themselves on the road battle stage to be the strongest three of them.
At this moment, Ye Futian walked out, wanting to step on them to prove his unparalleled talent
Both Qin Cang and Zuo Zhengdao stepped forward, but they didn't make a move. They just stared at the front, their bodies flowed with Taoism, extremely tyrannical.
Li Hanxing stepped into the void, a sword appeared in his hand, starlight shining, illuminating the void, with his body as the center, the sword intent encircled the sky, the Tao intent flowed, there seemed to be countless starry sword lights heading towards Ye Futian's body, like a shooting star The sword, the void made a whistling tearing sound.
Ye Futian looked indifferent and glanced at him. On him, an astonishing sword intent flowed, and there was also a flow of Dao intent.
"Interesting." Li Wang laughed in a low voice. At this moment, this sword seven releases Taoism, as if the previous Yan County sword repairs were not worthy.
Behind Ye Futian, there seemed to be a shining sun, as hot as the sun, a sword of fire-refining Yanyang appeared in front of him, vomiting the meaning of burning everything.
The next moment, the ice enveloped the sky, and a sword of ice soul appeared.
After that, the storm raged, the void made a sharp noise, and the sword of the storm came into being.
The thunder shining, like the light of the doomsday, the sword of thunder appears.
After that, the star epee shines, and the world is overwhelming.
The five swords are born together, lined up and suspended in front of Ye Futian.
The swords of Yan County were repaired, and their hearts trembled again, and the pupils of the Sword Sage of Gale Wind shrank. At the time of the Palace of Yan County, Ye Futian once said that Yanyang, Ice Soul, Storm, Thunder... There are no swords that cannot be repaired.
That Kyogen is not a false statement.
Seeing this scene, Li Hanxing's face also changed slightly. His figure flashed, like a meteor, the sword came out, the meteor sword rained down, and he killed Ye Futian.
"Yanyang." Ye Fu's heaven and earth merged with heaven and earth. With a move of thought, the sword of Yanyang appeared, like a round of sun shining between heaven and earth, swallowing the stars and stars. In an instant, the sword rain in the sky turned into a sea of fire.
That sword went all the way forward, breaking through the rain of swords, and killing Li Hanxing.
The endless sword rain turned a sword, hit the Yanyang sword, infiltrated it, and wanted to destroy it.
"Ice soul." The second sword came out, the meaning of cold ice seemed to freeze the souls of others, the sword of ice soul moved forward all the way, the world turned frost, the flow of sword intent seemed to slow down, Li Hanxing was covered with a Layers of frost.
Li Hanxing's body whirled, cutting out a brilliant meteor sword light, and the endless sword intent of the sky turned into an extremely bright light, breaking through everything.
Ye Futian still stood there quietly, waving his palms, and suddenly the two swords of storm and thunder came out, cutting the void, the sword of storm directly cut off Li Hanxing's kendo, and the sword of thunder reached Li Hanxing's face pale.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, his body seemed to burst. Lightning swallowed his body. At this moment, the complexion of the strong Ziwei Sword Sect changed.
However, Ye Futian's sword didn't destroy Li Hanxing, he was repelled, and he flew into the distance, spitting out blood.
But Ye Futian didn't move from beginning to end.
At this time, Zuo Zhengdao's body moved, his body turned into a golden glow, like a god of war, heading towards Ye Futian's body, fast like lightning, and his whole body was full of fierce Dao. Intention, want to break everything.
The four swords came together, but Zuo Zhengdao did not retreat in the slightest, turning into golden lightning, traveling through the void.
When the sword reaches, the Dao and the will collide, and the void trembles. Zuo Zhengdao is like a real God of War. The sword does not break through, but directly resists Ye Futian's sword.
Countless people were excited about this scene. Perhaps Zuo Zhengdao could fight Ye Futian.
But seeing that at this time, Ye Futian's body finally moved, he stepped out, and the void seemed to tremble, coercing the sky.
Everyone saw Ye Futian holding a sword in both hands, descending from the sky, and the heavy sword falling down, making the world roar.
Zuo Zhengdao felt the pressure, his face finally changed, he shouted angrily, turned into a golden war god, and continued to charge into the void.
Ye Futian's sword arrives.
"boom."
There was a dull sound, without any suspense, Zuo Zhengdao's body fell from the void.
"Boom..." The road shook, and Zuo Zhengdao's body directly hit it, only feeling that his internal organs were shattered, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow.
Qin Cang stepped on a void step, and his body disappeared directly from the place. The next moment, Qin Cang's figure above Ye Futian's body appeared, his palm slapped out, and a palm print came directly through the air.
Ye Futian slashed his palm and used his hand to replace the sword to split his palm prints into pieces.
However, Qin Cang's figure disappeared directly, appearing in another direction, and another palm print slammed down.
In just a moment, everyone saw Qin Cang's figure everywhere in the void, and every palm print was like a palm print of a great avenue, smashing into the void and smashing at Ye Futian.
"Sword return." Ye Futian surrounded him with infinite sword intent, destroying everything.
The next moment, his body whirled, and in an instant, the endless sword light whizzed out at the same time, covering the vast void, and the sword light was everywhere.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Void's big palm print was crazily torn apart. At this moment, the sword intent was all over the sky, as if Qin Cang had to resist his sword no matter how he avoided it.
The breath on his body was surging, the avenues merged, his palm prints split into the air, and he rushed towards the killing sword intent, shattering it.
However, in the next moment, he saw an afterimage and an extremely flaming sword intent.
He roared, his palms swept out like mountains and seas, but saw a sword born, cutting the void, directly smashing the palm prints, and swallowing the sword light, his face was horrified, his heart beating, and the whole person seemed to be suffocated.
The sword light flashed before him, time and space seemed to be still, Qin Cang's body trembled slightly, he stretched out his hand trembling, and touched the center of his eyebrows. From top to bottom, there was a shallow blood mark.
However, that sword was not cut down.
Glancing at the blood stains on his fingertips, Qin Cang raised his head and looked at Ye Futian. He originally thought that he was the invincible under the Great Leaving Saint Realm. He also proved himself during the Dao war.
However, there is a peerless sword repairer who lives in the air.
"It is true that no one can bear your sword in the nine counties of the Great Lili Region." Qin Cang turned and walked away, slightly lonely.
At this moment, countless people stared at the handsome sword repairman in the void.
With a sword of light, no one is far away from the nine counties.
Ye Futian didn't care about the world's gaze, looked towards Jianshan, and said: "Sword repairs the sword seven, ask Jianshan kendo for advice."
The sword repairs the sword seven, as if in his eyes, there is only a sword!