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Chapter 551: Old Ning shot

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When Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yan Nan and shouted out those three words, suddenly countless light refocused on Ye Futian.

Before Xie Ji challenged Ye Futian, Ye Futian surrendered. After all, the realm gap was there, but now, what is his confidence to challenge Yan Nan

The eighth-class princes of Yannan are also two realms higher than him. Moreover, Yannan himself has outstanding talents. Although he was defeated before, it does not mean that he is not strong in combat. How does Ye Futian smooth the gap between these two realms

Yan Nan's eyes also stared at Ye Futian, extremely indifferent. His previous defeat was a shame. For example, Ye Futian, who is in today's realm, took the initiative to challenge him

He did not challenge Ye Futian but chose Ye Wuchen because Ye Futian gave up once. If he challenges, Ye Futian is afraid that he will give up, so he chooses Ye Wuchen.

But now, after a defeat, Ye Futian pointed his finger at him and told him to get out.

Simply outrageous.

"Chichi!" Sword intent flowed around his body, Yan Nan rushed out like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and walked towards the center of the battlefield.

"Since you want to roll like this, I will make you perfect." Yannan took a virtual step. Ye Futian is the challenger in this battle. As long as he can crush and defeat Ye Futian with an absolute advantage, if Ye Futian admits defeat again, he will definitely be out of the game. There will be no qualifications to enter the Zhishengdao Palace Thousand Holy Island.

A sword was suspended behind him, and the sword shadow was surrounded by infinite sword intent, and the edgeless epee once again condensed into life. Every step he took, it seemed that there was a sword intent running through Ye Futian's body.

Around Ye Futian's body, stars and meteorites converged, and the sky above his head seemed to be a starry sky. The bright meteorites revolved around his body, and his defense power was extremely strong.

But Yan Nan is a sword repairer. How powerful is the attacking power of sword repairer. How can he care about the defense of a person in the realm of heaven, hitting the stone with a pebble, and looking for death.

If it wasn't for Ye Wuchen's last illusion swordsmanship, he would not lose if he attacked.

"Om!"

An astonishing and sharp aura came, Yan Nan's sword of life and soul, the sword of the epee, fell down, killing Ye Futian, breaking everything, if given the opportunity, he would not hesitate to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

The heavy sword has no edge, and when it falls down, the meteorites are shattered into nothingness wherever it passes, and the stars can not stop the sword's coercion, and they are all crushed.

"dead."

Yan Nan let out a cold call, and the heavy sword suddenly accelerated and moved towards Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian retreated, and the heavy sword fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"This is your arrogant capital?" Yan Nan sarcastically swept towards Ye Futian, his heavy sword screamed loudly, and then chased and killed Ye Futian, but Ye Futian was very fast, still the same as before. The way of dodge is the main one.

"boom!"

The sword spirit shattered and the sword soul returned. Yan Nan looked at Ye Futian coldly. Since the epee couldn't catch up, then the sword of light and shadow.

Yan Nan's body turned into a sword light, whizzing out 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 drink, the light and shadow sword pierced the air, as if a bolt of lightning slashed towards Ye Futian's body.

But at this moment, an invisible gravity and the meaning of ice appeared in the surrounding world, everything seemed to be slowed down, Ye Futian slapped his hands in front of him, giving birth to huge golden palm prints, and those killings. The sword of light and shadow collided, but it was directly pierced and destroyed. The power of the sword was also weakened, and it could not threaten him.

At the same time, the Shadow Sword came silently, but Ye Futian turned into a body of stars, flowing with incomparable star brilliance, and the Shadow Sword killed it, booming... Three consecutive quakes, the star defense was born cracks , As if as long as there is another attack, it will be completely shattered.

"Don't admit defeat yet?" Yan Nan sneered in his heart. He stretched out his hand, the sword soul appeared in his palm, and a terrible sword aura flowed in. His figure flashed, and his body went straight to Ye Futian's body.

"Be careful." Li Qingyi, who was watching the game outside, couldn't help but yelled out.

Yan Nan wanted to kill Ye Futian.

The terrifying thunder power wandered over Ye Futian's body. A Thunder God's shield appeared in front of him. Yan Nan came and slashed out with a sword. There were many sword shadows in the world, slashing on the Thor's shield. , Actually split it.

"Thunder God." Ye Futian's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, but the thunder power contained in the broken Thunder God's shield would not disappear, and the purple-gold thunder light suddenly bloomed directly following the sharp sword. Xiang Yannan's body, how fast the thunder and lightning, Yannan attacked, Thunder God directly descended on his body, but there was a curtain of sword flowing around Yannan's body, and the thunderbolt down, Yannan only felt the spirit will and the body. There was numbness, as if struck by lightning.

But the sword he attacked did not stop, Ye Futian dared to be so crazy, then he died.

The sword fell, but did not split Ye Futian's body, the golden vines swept out, and the sharp sword that was swept toward Yannan, the sturdy vines were constantly cut off, and at the same time, the sword aura killed Ye Futian's body. , But at this moment, behind Ye Futian, a pair of brilliant golden wings and big Peng wings appeared, closing in front of him, blocking the attacking sword energy.

At the same time, Ye Futian's wings suddenly trembled, turning into a golden lightning.

Yan Nan seemed to perceive something wrong, so he directly abandoned the sword and retreated, but the gravitational will and the meaning of ice seemed to affect his speed.

"Get off." Yan Nan saw Ye Futian slay in front of him and pointed his finger forward, and the sword gas whizzed past.

But he only saw a golden afterimage and felt the wind and thunder.

Golden Wing Roc Wings, Thunder Shadow Step, and Wind Spells are superimposed on each other. How fast can they be

Yan Nan only saw the golden afterimage constantly zooming in his pupils, tracing a complete arc and continuing to move forward, directly avoiding the sword qi killing. Yan Nan was flown with a terrible sword curtain, and he was once again caught Forced defense.

"Frozen." Ye Futian yelled coldly, and the ice spell came, Yan Nan's body blood seemed to stop flowing, and the speed slowed down again, but the sword curtain on his body directly shattered the meaning of the ice from the attack.

But at this moment Ye Futian’s body had arrived, and a golden afterimage came over Yannan’s head, and the death winding spell bloomed directly. The terrifying golden vines directly wrapped Yannan’s head from top to bottom, followed by his hands And legs.

Many people's faces have changed, especially Yan Jiu, whose expression is extremely ugly. What is Ye Futian going to do

He was controlling Yan Nan and prevented Yan Nan from yelling out the words confession.

A hoarse roar came out, Yan Nan's throat was also caught, almost unable to control the flow of sword intent, and the whole person was completely locked in the air.

"Let go of him, he admits defeat." Yan Jiu shouted loudly.

Ye Futian raised his head, glanced at Yan Jiu indifferently, and responded coldly: "I didn't hear it."

When the voice fell, the golden vine directly pierced Yan Nan's arm. The meridian bones in his arm were all shattered. Yan Nan trembled due to pain, and the vines on his throat and head disappeared. Then there was a scream.

"Since it is disabled, there is no need to stay." Ye Futian said lightly, and the vine slammed Yan Nan's body far away. Yan Jiu's figure flashed, caught his body, and looked at Yan Nan. Two arms hung there weakly, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"I'm abolished?" Yan Nan trembled, and couldn't believe that all of this was true.

Yan Jiu looked at Yan Nan and said, "A person with a broken arm can still practice."

He can only be so comforted.

Yan Nan's pupils were extremely painful, as if he could bleed. He was talented, and he rushed to the Sacred Dao Palace today to make a name for the Sword Saint Villa.

However, he was actually abolished, by a person in the realm of heaven.

Many eyes fell on Ye Futian and Yan Nan. It was indeed too miserable for Yan Nan. Sword Saint Villa, the proud son of Heaven, had his hands abandoned.

Ye Futian, really ruthless.

Only because Yannan insulted Ye Wuchen's crippling, he made Yannan crippled.

"Everyone." At this time, the elder who presided over the battle in the direction of the ladder looked at the powerhouses of the Most Holy Taoist Palace, whether they would like to harvest Ye Futian.

"Fighting on the battlefield, deliberately controlling others to be unable to admit defeat, useless arms, the methods are too vicious." A low voice came out, and many people looked at the speaker, a sage figure in Thousand Sacred Island.

Ye Futian raised his head when he heard this voice, and looked towards the direction of the Most Holy Dao Palace. Insidious

The senior figures in the Most Holy Taoist Palace, can they not see that Yan Nan's fighting style is to kill people

"I heard that this son came from Chen Road, he is a bloodthirsty and cruel generation." Another person said, Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and he felt an unusual breath.

Some people deliberately target themselves.

He didn't know the people in the Most Sacred Dao Palace. If he had to say who had offended him, he would be the elder of Ning Huang.

He didn't know whether there were Ning Huang's elders among the two who spoke.

Ning Lao was not among the two of them. At this time, Ning Lao was in a high place, and the Ning clan members were also there, watching this scene quietly, even Ning Lao was still tasting tea, very leisurely.

With his status, how could he do this kind of thing himself.

If Ye Futian had entered the Palace of the Most Holy Tao, it would not be easy to kill him. In his eyes, people in the realm of heaven would not count at all.

He is a genius if he sees the talent of the other party, if he is unhappy, he is an ant-like character.

The talent that Ye Futian showed at the moment was not bad, but he killed Ning Huang. Ning Huang was the heir of his chosen mantle, and they heard that even the magical items he gave to Ning Huang were taken away by them. It was really presumptuous.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to prevent Ye Futian from entering the Palace of the Most Holy Dao.

As long as Ye Futian can't enter the Dao Palace, killing him is as easy as trampling an ant to death.

Of course he is not in a hurry, nor will he come forward on his own.

Because of these two voices, no one spoke for a while, making the situation that Ye Futian faced at this moment quite embarrassing. He used his heavenly position to abolish Yannan's arms. He should have been robbed!