In front of Jianfeng, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, and there were no practitioners on the nine stone platforms.
Ye Futian is here, and no one is qualified to set foot on the stone platform to practice. What happened before has made all the strong people know themselves, and go to the stone platform to practice but lose face.
Many people left before, but many people stayed and watched Ye Futian practice.
As time passed, they saw the sword peak glowing brightly again, surrounded by nine swords, and on the sword mountain, a phantom figure was vaguely dancing sword, but it was a little illusory. real.
Ye Futian's eyes were tightly closed at this time, he resonated with Jianfeng, and the sword intent on his body was flowing, as if the sword intent on his body was the sword intent flowing above the sword.
A picture was presented in his mind. In the boundless space, he stood alone, the sword in his hand was dancing again and again, and each sword style was different. After countless dances, the nine styles seemed to merge into one. One sword.
When this sword came out, thousands of sword shadows appeared, and many sword-shaped trajectories appeared in the void, with different speeds and slownesses, each of which was different, but the terrifying sword shadows penetrated the space. When the sword shadows were unified, thousands of swords Shadow turned into a sword, this sword seems to be able to crush all things.
At this time, an extremely terrifying sword light appeared in Jianfeng, rushing straight into the sky, and the hearts of the powerhouses suddenly trembled, and then looked at Ye Futian, they also saw a sword light on Ye Futian, directly towards Jianshan. Go, and, between Ye Futian and Jianshan, many of his figures appeared, and every figure seemed to pierce a sword.
"Boom..."
A terrifying thunder burst, like the sky and the earth, the next moment, they were shocked to find that the sword mountain had been broken, only a Lingtian sword intent bloomed.
But Ye Futian, who was sitting there, has disappeared. When the crowd saw him again, they were standing on the broken sword peak, standing in the ray of Lingtian sword intent, as if at the moment the sword came out, his people Turned into a sword, and moved with the sword, even some powerful people in the upper emperor realm did not even see this sword clearly.
"So strong, is this the ultimate sword style left by Jianfeng." Everyone was shocked, and saw that where Ye Futian was, he was undergoing the baptism of that sword intent, bathed in sword light, and the sword intent seemed to be To be completely integrated with him.
His whole person, at this moment, is like an extremely sharp sword, unstoppable and all-powerful.
"Sword Peak is broken. No one has done it for so many years. This sword peak has been here, and now it is broken." Someone murmured, feeling deeply.
"The old man has come four times, spanning 30 years, this sword peak has always been there. Every time I come in, I will come here to feel the sword intent. Over the years, the nine swords have finally realized the seven swords. I thought In another twenty years, I should have the opportunity to feel the sword intent in Jianfeng, but I didn’t expect that someone once made my decades of hard work look like a joke.” An old man murmured, “Ashamed. ."
"It's all the same. We've seen it ten years ago." Another old man said, sighing, with emotion in his heart.
They did not expect that one day the great opportunity passed down here would collapse, and future generations would never realize it.
This is the next emperor's fellow, in less than a day, comprehend the inheritance of sword intent.
"I really want to know what kind of sword this is. It is left by the top and powerful kendo figures. If you can comprehend the cultivation, it will definitely increase your combat power. This son inherits the sword intent, and the kendo strength is a bit stronger.
Everyone talked a lot. There was a top kendo evildoer in Dongxian Island, but one kendo opportunity was missing and was destroyed forever. This guy was extremely talented, but he also destroyed the ruins of the avenue. Bastard.
However, they also want to be this bastard, but unfortunately, they can't do it.
The sword light on Ye Futian's body was diffused and extremely brilliant. It lasted for a long time before it gradually faded. He opened his eyes, and it seemed that a sharp sword shot out from the pupils, with a ray of sword howling sound.
Nine swords with one sword, nine swords into one, this swordsmanship is also unknown.
This swordsmanship can ignoring the distance of space, killing in an instant, the swordsmanship is unified, and the enemy is cut with one thought, it is called infinite.
Ye Futian thought in his heart, naming the swordsmanship.
Returning to the ruins, passing years, and endless, all of their powers are extraordinary, and their accomplishments in kendo are constantly improving.
Moreover, if the fleeting sword cooperates seamlessly, it will inevitably be even more terrifying. The combination of long-range attack and close-range killing and cutting will definitely become a terrible killing sword.
Ye Futian glanced at the disappearing Jianfeng, then looked at the crowd, seeing everyone looking at him, couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Sorry, this Jianfeng broke by itself!"
"Broken by myself..."
Ye Futian looked at Ye Futian and saw that this guy said sorry but had an innocent expression. He really wanted to beat him up.
Is the sword summit broken by itself
Naturally, it was because of Ye Futian's practice, but Ye Futian realized the sword intent in Jianfeng and got this great opportunity. What can they say
Only a sigh.
Ye Futian returned to Xia Qingyu and the others, and Emperor Helian and Bei Gongao also looked at Ye Futian and smiled. This guy practiced by himself, but now it's fine, so that others have no chance to practice.
"You are cruel." Bei Gong said proudly.
"I just practiced by myself." Ye Futian shrugged.
"Well, you practice your own practice, leaving others nowhere to practice. Fortunately, it's just this sword peak, and there are many opportunities in the avenues in the fantasy airspace. Everyone can go to other places to try their luck." Bei Gongao continued.
Ye Futian nodded: "Let's try our luck elsewhere, too."
"En." Everyone nodded, and the group of people walked away. Ye Futian's spiritual thought spread and enveloped the endless space. He wanted to see where he was suitable for cultivation and had the great opportunities he needed.
Ye Futian and the others soon came to another place. There were also a lot of people here, all standing in this space, looking forward.
In front of the people, there is a huge mountain wall. On this mountain wall is painted a series of golden characters, which are obscure and incomprehensible, like special language, but standing here, you can perceive the Sanskrit sounds of the avenue. People have a strong coercion.
"This is the inheritance of Buddhism?" Ye Futian perceives the meaning of it and said, this power feels like a Buddhism method to him.
It seems that people who practice Buddhism and Taoism have also visited Dongxian Island to seek alchemy. This shows how terrifying the influence of Donglai Shangxian back then.
"There is a word next to it." Xia Qingyu looked at the lower right corner of the mountain wall with a line of writing engraved on it. Ye Futian looked over, and it turned out that it was left by a Buddhist monk who had suffered severe trauma from the road. So he came to ask for medicine, and Donglai Shangxian cured his Dao injury. The Buddhist monk left a set of Buddhist teachings here as a thank you.
Many people were meditating and realizing that Ye Futian saw an extraordinary woman sitting cross-legged in front of her. Many Buddhist characters surround her body, making her sacred and inviolable.
Ye Futian looked at the obscure characters, and he faintly felt that these were not words.
Strands of the avenue aura diffused from him, and he felt the golden runes on the mountain wall more truly, and his eyes became extremely deep, seeing through all the vain.
Suddenly, those characters seemed to jump out and appeared in front of him.
"Note."
Ye Futian secretly said in his heart that these characters are not words, but notes.
The Taoism left on this mountain wall is the art of rhythm. People who don't practice the rhythm will have a hard time comprehending and cannot enter the doorway.
"Why don't I understand." Just listen to Bei Gongshuang whispering, she can understand a little bit about the kendo before, but she can't perceive this mountain wall.
"If you don't understand it, it's normal." The person next to him said with a smile.
"Me too." Bei Gong arrogantly said, Bei Gongshuang nodded slightly. It turned out that his father couldn't understand it, so it must be Extraordinary Dao. I don't know if Ye Futian can understand it.
She looked forward, and saw Ye Futian standing there, and a voice came out from her mouth: "This is the way of rhythm. I can't understand normal."
"The way of rhythm?" Bei Gongshuang showed a different color: "Do these characters record the art of rhythm?"
"It's not a character, it's a musical note. It is difficult for people who practice this kind of cultivation, so you don't have to understand it." Ye Futian said, Bei Gongshuang nodded, she looked at Ye Futian somewhat speechless, before Ye Futian was in Wutong Shima has played piano music, and now it seems that he really knows how to sound.
A few figures behind the queen turned their eyes, looked at Ye Futian, and said, "It's you."
"You know me?" Ye Futian asked.
"I have seen it in Penglai Wonderland." The man said with a smile. They were all present when Ye Futian and Jun Qiuyan broke out in Penglai Wonderland before.
Ye Futian didn't say anything.
"I came just thinking of him." The man said again, Ye Futian frowned. In his perception, a line of mighty figures was coming here, and at the same time, strands of coldness came directly. There is a killer in him.
Ye Futian didn't look back, but he naturally knew who came, it was Jun Qiuyan.
Jun Qiuyan brought a lot of people. He had exchanged a lot of Eastern Immortal Orders before, so the strong around him were like clouds. When he arrived here, a group of mighty and powerful people made the practitioners here feel a bit of pressure!