Yan Jiu's eyes looked like sword pupils, and in his eyes, there seemed to be only sword light in the sky.
Ending, too
Of course, how could Ye Futian beat him.
The flow of sword intent seemed to have slowed down, but the intent to kill was even stronger. The nine swords behind him cried out loudly, his body seemed to have turned into a sword, his hands pinched the sword art, and there was a cold voice. Spit out from the mouth: "Kill."
The words fell, and the sky full of sword aura fell towards Ye Futian. What's more terrifying was that there was a row of more resplendent swords in this sky full of sword aura, such as light and shadow, and it was a light and shadow sword.
At this moment, Ye Futian's spiritual power is perceiving everything, and every ray of sword aura seems to be present in his mind. A sense of extreme cold permeates his body, and his spiritual power controls the aura of water in the entire battlefield. , As if a drop of water appeared, and then turned into mist and ice.
Cold, extreme cold.
Around Ye Futian's body, there seemed to be a piece of light, and a moon appeared, it was the soul of life, and the meaning of a saint was integrated into the soul of life, making the surrounding world even colder.
There are three kinds of holy light in the martial arts battlefield holy meaning: stars, sun, and moon; corresponding to the attributes of soil, the fire of the sun, and the water of the lunar yin.
From the Dean of Haoyue College, he obtained the Taiyin Scriptures through cultivation.
At this moment, the sword light in the sky seemed to be covered by frost, and many sword auras directly turned into cold ice and condensed in the void, but the light and shadow swords still moved forward, but their speed became extremely slow. Suppressed by the power of the yin, there is frost covering it.
At this moment, Ye Futian stepped in the void, and walked towards the light and shadow sword that continued to kill forward. The thunder shadow step bloomed, and the golden wings suddenly trembled, crossing the gorgeous arc like a big peng bird. Passing by the light and shadow sword, the sword light that was reaching the extreme, was easily avoided, not to mention killing, or even blocking him.
The golden Dapeng figure shuttled forward, killing Yan Jiu at a very fast speed, but Yan Jiu's eyes flashed with coldness, and a shadow sword shuttled in.
"Frozen." Ye Futian's mental power directly controls the birth of the spell, and the cold spell instantly covers the sword aura in the dark. He didn't even look at it. The wings stirred, glide up, and then continued to move forward. Everyone only felt his The action is so elegant. When the Shadow Sword bursts behind Ye Futian, everyone knows that the perfect arc that Ye Futian drew is actually to avoid the Shadow Sword's attack.
Yan Jiu's face is extremely ugly. This is the first time that people of the same generation have so easily avoided his sword of light and darkness, coldly invading and falling on him, as if to stop his blood flow and consciousness stop. Thinking.
"The sword of sealing." Yan Jiu yelled, and the nine swords shuttled out one after another, crossing the sky and continuing to kill Ye Futian's body. These nine swords turned into a simple sword formation, blocking Ye Futian's path forward. .
"moron."
A sound abruptly sounded, the next moment, the cold air still affected the operation of Feng Zhijian, a dazzling figure folds forward in the gap of the nine swords at the limit speed, the rotating body, the perfect curve, the statue is as big The Peng-like figure pierced directly through Jiu Jian, and was about to reach Yan Jiu.
The word idiot was such a satire. His long-range attack sword seemed to be of no use to Ye Futian, and it had all been cracked by the ice spells and body skills.
Yan Jiu's eyes shot a dazzling brilliance, his body directly soared into the sky, descending high above the sky, ten thousand swords between the heavens and the earth, turned into an extremely huge epee, heavy and full of endless oppressive power, what is about Ye Fu was born to kill.
Moving forward, Ye Futian felt the pressure of the heavy sword. His hands trembled, and two storms blew between the sky and the earth. The metal storm and the stellar storm. These terrifying storms condensed together, and suddenly a one hundred meters long star. The stick appeared in front of him, still covered with a terrible golden luster, adding a sense of heaviness.
"The epee has no edge."
Yan Jiu shouted angrily. He held the hilt in both hands and pushed it towards Ye Futian. The sword intent swept past the sky, and the heavy sword suppressed it, trying to destroy Ye Futian below him.
Behind Ye Futian, the huge golden-winged roc wings gleamed. He held the star stick with one arm, and his body was full of incomparable violent power. There was a terrible star brilliance between the sky and the earth, surrounding the star stick.
"Go." He slammed out of the town with the stars and long sticks in his hand, and collided with the giant sword that was hanging down.
The endless sword intent flowing around the epee and the stars around the long stick of stars collided crazily, making a harsh sound. What's more terrifying was that the epee pierced and collided with the long stick that suppressed the sky. In an instant, The place of collision was like a terrifying storm erupting, the stars and long sticks were pierced little by little, the light of the stars and the golden light flowed crazily, and at the same time, the terrible epee was also worn off. Little torn apart.
Neither of them kept their hands, Yan Jiu's expression was extremely sharp, and he continued to kill with Broken Sword. Ye Futian also raised his long stick and slammed out of town.
The epee and the star club burst wildly and shattered a little bit. The space was full of boundless violent power, and the bodies of the two people were also getting closer with the destruction of the sword and the star club.
"This… "
Countless people watched this scene in shock, Ye Futian actually clashed with Yan Jiu's sword to attack.
It was crazy, and the two forces were so strong that it was heart-shaking.
They are about to collide together.
The heavy sword was completely shattered, and the stars and long sticks were all broken. The two bodies met in the storm of destruction. Yan Jiu's eyes were so indifferent. Although Ye Futian was very strong, he never thought he would lose. In Ye Futian's hands, he came from the Sword Saint Villa and came to the Most Sacred Dao Palace in order to make the name of the Sword Saint Villa ring through the barren state. The sword of his Sword Saint Villa is the strongest sword in the barren state.
This battle is just a battle for the top ten, how can it be defeated
How could Ye Futian stop him from moving forward
The endless sword intent lingered in the palm of his hand, his arm turned into the arm of the sword, through the storm, and killed Ye Futian's body.
Opposite him, the incomparable golden light bloomed out, as if a golden-winged roc bird was culled, and it seemed that there was an incomparably terrifying star power. Ye Futian threw a straight punch, golden light. Shining, Jin Peng possessed, there was a dragon chant in his arm, and there seemed to be an ape howl, and a terrible star brilliance.
Ye Futian practiced the technique of refining the body. He used his life and soul to reshape the bones of his meridians. How tyrannical his body is, how could he be afraid of a head-on collision with Yan Jiu.
"Boom." With a loud noise, the sword qi shattered, and the defense on Ye Futian's fist was torn apart, but Yan Jiu's body was directly shaken out.
Seeing that he was about to leave the battlefield, Yan Jiu yelled and pressed his fingers behind him, but he stopped the retreat abruptly and snorted. There was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his arms trembled slightly, only feeling that the bones were broken. Up.
Countless lights froze there, and their hearts trembled. If it was accidental to repel Yan Jiu for the first time, what about this collision
Ye Futian directly injured Yan Jiu.
Ye Futian, he has a variety of life souls, a variety of attribute talents.
Does this dark horse continue to move forward and reach the top ten
Yan Jiu closed his eyes, his whole body was full of sword qi flowing, and the sword powers of the heavens gathered, and the nine swords merged into one, and the rays of light passed straight through. At this moment, Yan Jiu was only under his whole body. sword.
All the people in the world flowed towards Yan Jiu's body, making his body covered with the shadow of a sword, as if the whole person was inside that sword.
Heavenly Sword Promise, Ten Thousand Swords are unified.
The strongest sword among the nine swords of the sky, although Yan Jiu is far from the perfection, it is still terrifying enough. The sword of heaven and earth seems to have been emptied, and the power of this sword will be strong and terrifying.
At this moment, I saw Ye Futian's wings flapping behind him. The next moment, his body swayed up, tracing an incomparably gorgeous arc, whirling between the sky and the earth, the air current surging crazily, and an invisible general trend between the sky and the earth flows. , Gathered on Ye Futian, the wind gathered, the power of gold, and the power of stars gathered. The general trend became stronger and stronger. Gradually, a terrifying storm appeared around Ye Futian, and at the same time he held A stick of stars appeared.
"Bang." Ye Futian struck the sky with a stick, and the void trembled violently. The hearts of the people were also beating. After this blow, the long stick continued to dance, and Ye Futian's body gathered momentum. stronger.
"Bang..." Another stick came out, extremely heavy. Many people felt the power contained in that stick technique. Moreover, this stick technique seemed to be the same stick technique used by the monkey warfare, but In Ye Futian's hands, the aura is stronger, like clouds and flowing water, and obviously a deeper comprehension.
"kill."
At this moment, Yan Jiu's eyes below opened, with a roar, Heavenly Sword Promise, Ten Thousand Swords turned into one, Yan Jiu's body moved with the sword, he seemed to be a sword across the sky, like lightning, like a meteor , Zhu Xiang Ye Futian in the void.
The roc bird-like figure soared up, and was still dancing above the sky, reaching high above the sky. The momentum of the sky and the earth gathered crazily. Then, a straight golden light shone, and the roc bird rushed out into the sky. , A shooting star-like stick figure appeared, the void made a dull roar, and the world seemed to be trembling.
"boom!"
A dull collision sound came out, and an extremely bright radiance erupted in the void.
"boom."
There was a loud noise, and the battlefield shook violently, and everyone's hearts trembled fiercely as they stared at the scene before them.
On the battlefield, Yan Jiu's body was lying there, vomiting blood continuously, and was extremely injured.
Looking up at the void, I saw a figure proudly, dancing with the wind in a white dress, bathed in the phantom of the golden-winged big penguin, it was extremely gorgeous.
In this battle, Ye Futian severely injured Yan Jiu and reached the top ten!
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