Countless eyes stared at the suspended Ye Futian. At this moment, he was too gorgeous.
Ye Futian was already handsome, but now the golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared behind him with wings, as if bathed in divine light, his hand was holding a golden stick, full of power.
Perhaps, with his full strength, he can really cross the three realms and fight against Mu Yunxuan, the genius of Ziwei Palace, many people secretly thought.
Mu Yunxuan's golden eyes stared at Ye Futian coldly, and then, his life soul also appeared, a golden demon cat with extraordinary monsters.
The eyes of this demon cat are even more fascinating than Mu Yunxuan, making people feel uncomfortable when staring at others.
The golden storms gathered in front of Mu Yunxuan and turned into slender golden swords, whizzing around Mu Yunxuan's body. This is not an ordinary metallic spell, but an extremely metallic spiritual energy. Powerful control ability.
Mu Yunxuan's main profession is a spiritual destiny mage. His spiritual power controls the metallic auras beyond ordinary people's power. Even the metallic wizards of the ordinary Nine-Star Glory realm have less control over the golden auras.
With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan didn't even practice martial arts, he didn't need it, he had both offensive and defensive metallic forces.
"Mu Yunxuan's strength is definitely beyond Leng Qiufeng, can Ye Futian contend with him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan release his power, many people have no confidence in Ye Futian before. The metallic storm is really terrifying. Now, the slender golden sharp sword that surrounds him is controlled by Mu Yunxuan like a plaything.
In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo looked at all this coldly. Ye Futian's talent was outstanding. He naturally saw it, but since he wanted to stand on the opposite side of Ziwei Palace, he had to get rid of it, and he took the initiative to issue life and death. War, this naturally saves a lot of trouble.
"You beg you to die, I have to fulfill you." Mu Yunxuan said coldly, his voice fell, and the slender sharp swords swirling around him suddenly whizzed towards Ye Futian, all swords were sent away, far away. Stronger than the sword drawn by Zhou Mu, after all, there is a big gap between the two of them.
The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand was dancing, and the void stepped out in one step, and a powerful power burst out. Then, his wings trembled behind him, and they went straight into the sky like a golden lightning.
"Humph." Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his golden eyes looked up into the air, and suddenly those sharp swords turned to chase Ye Futian. Although he had no practice wind attributes, he was not afraid of a wizard who could fly.
Ye Futian's speed is extremely fast, and his body is extremely gorgeous, like a real golden-winged big peng bird, he is swiftly spinning in the air, but the golden sword is chasing hard.
At the same time, Ye Futian's gathering momentum became stronger and stronger, an equally terrifying golden storm followed his body, and the golden stick in his hand became thicker and thicker.
"When are you going to flee?" Mu Yunxuan said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, he saw Ye Futian's figure appear directly above him. Fei Xuan's body no longer dodges, but instead, holding a huge golden stick. , Slashed directly towards the lower sky. At this moment, the void seemed to tremble, and the sky and the earth changed color.
The crowd seemed to have no way to see Ye Futian's figure. In their eyes, there was only the shadow of a blazing stick, sweeping everything.
The endless sword broke through the air to kill, but under the shadow of the stick, everything was to be destroyed. The sharp sword was directly smashed into pieces. Mu Yunxuan looked up to the sky, and saw Ye Futian killing with endless power, his eyes instantly condensed. Next, the demon cat's eyes behind him became more demon.
The extremely violent golden spiritual energy turned into a huge sword, Mu Yunxuan's eyes were filled with terrible golden light, and he shouted angrily: "Kill."
The voice fell, and the golden giant sword slew towards the void, trying to smash the void.
"Bang..." With a loud noise, the stick and the sword collided, and the golden sword that killed the void was directly shattered. An extremely violent might shook Mu Yunxuan's body back, but Ye Futian attacked. It was also blocked and stopped in the void.
However, that power is still there.
The golden wings flickered, Ye Futian's body spun, and suddenly, the general trend climbed again, surpassing the previous one.
Feeling this scene, Mu Yunxuan's expression changed again. He stretched out his hands, and the endless golden storm swept in, turning into an incomparable golden pattern, blocking him. At the same time, the endless golden thread cuts the space and continues to kill. Xiang Ye Futian, offensive and defensive.
Ye Futian's expression was as indifferent as before, his wings flickered, his body whirled, and his footsteps stepped forward into the void, then turned into lightning, and then killed Mu Yunxuan again. Thousands of silks were killed by magic, but Ye Futian seemed to have appeared around him. The golden light curtain is airtight.
Finally, Ye Futian's body came, and the second attack of Tianxing Nine Strikes came out, sweeping everything.
"boom!"
The golden pattern exploded directly, and an unparalleled power hit Mu Yunxuan's body, causing his body to slide back uncontrollably.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, revealing a shocked look.
What kind of martial arts combat technique this is, ignoring everything, sweeping the world, as if sticking out, all enemies blocking in front of him must be wiped out, and no one is allowed to exist.
At this moment, Ye Futian is truly incarnate as a young God of War. The golden storm around his body is frightening. After the first two blows, the momentum not only did not decay, but continued to climb and become stronger.
Feeling the amount of violent violence gathered in Ye Futian at the moment, the complexion of the people in Ziwei Palace changed, and they were no longer confident, even Han Mo's complexion became a little embarrassing.
Ye Futian's second stick was obviously stronger than the first stick, and it was still gaining momentum. If there was a stronger stick, Mu Yunxuan couldn't stop it at all.
"Om." Ye Futian stepped forward again, even more terrifying power bloomed, Mu Yunxuan's face was pale, he shouted, the endless metallic spiritual energy turned into the magic of gold, and a huge ancient bell descended to him. His body was shrouded in it, this time he did not attack again, but completely chose defense.
Ye Futian rushed forward quickly, and then the third hit, without any hesitation, when the golden stick hit the ancient bell, there seemed to be a bell ringing, followed by a broken sound, and then Mu Yunxuan's. With a scream, the stick directly blasted on his body after breaking the golden bell, knocking him to the ground, his body sliding on the ground, blood spit out from his mouth, and there was no blood on his face for a moment.
Obviously, it has lost combat power.
"This..." The hearts of the people trembled wildly, too violent, the young figure, rushing to the crown, turned into a young God of War, with that momentum, as if whoever stood in front of him was going to kill.
"It's so strong." At this moment, there is blood burning in many people's bodies, and men should be like this.
At this moment, many people thought of Hua Jieyu's words. She said that Mu Yunxuan was not worthy of being compared with the person she liked. Many people questioned whether Donghai Academy really has such a good person? Maybe it's because Hua Jieyu likes the other party.
But at this time, when the person Hua Jieyu likes and Mu Yunxuan face head-on, they cross the three realms and crush each other with unstoppable force. Everyone understands that there is no exaggeration in Hua Jieyu’s words, Mu Yunxuan, no matter it is Talent or strength is not worthy of being compared with Ye Futian.
Probably only such a peerless character can be qualified to stand with a fairy character like Hua Jieyu.
When Ye Futian walked towards Mu Yunxuan step by step, the complexions of many people in Ziwei Palace changed.
This battle, but a life and death battle, Mu Yunxuan agreed.
Mu Yunxuan held his hands on the ground and looked up at Ye Futian as he walked up. The corners of his mouth were full of blood. He looked terrifying and stared at Ye Futian and said, "This is Ziwei Palace, you dare to commit murder?"
"Kneel down and apologize, I will spare you your life." Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.
Mu Yunxuan's expression was extremely stubborn, so let him kneel down to apologize
"Are you presumptuous enough?" Seeing Han Mo stepping forward, a powerful force was released, staring at Ye Futian coldly.
"This is a battle of life and death, did you see it?" Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Han Mo.
"This is the Ziwei Palace." Han Mo said coldly, and Ye Futian suddenly smiled and said sarcastically: "If Mu Yunxuan wins, you will definitely want me to die."
Han Mo didn't speak, it was natural.
When Mu Yunxuan saw the master come forward, a cold smile flashed in his hideous eyes: "You can't kill me, Ye Futian, do you think you will end up with that slut?"
Ye Futian looked down at him. Mu Yunxuan's smile was a little crazy. Obviously, he was greatly stimulated by today's defeat. He lowered his voice and said, "That slut looks so beautiful, and he will definitely become someone else's plaything in the future. ."
"You're looking for death." With a slight pressure on the palm, Ye Futian squeezed the stick in his hand, and then raised his hand, as if it might fall at any time.
"Teacher." Mu Yunxuan looked back at Han Mo, only to see Han Mo step forward again, coldly said: "Ye Futian, do you want to die?"
I saw Ye Futian stretched his left hand into his arms, took out an ancient order, and then threw it at Han Mo.
Han Mo frowned and took it, then his face suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Xiang Ling."
"Zuo Xiang said, see Ling, as you see him, this battle is a life and death battle, the Seventh Palace of the East China Sea Academy witnessed, now, his life, I accept." Ye Futian's golden stick fell, and Mu Yunxuan revealed a touch. With a horrified look, looking at the falling golden stick, countless thoughts came into his mind at this moment, opening his mouth, wanting to say something, but there was no chance.
"Bang..." A voice came out, and the golden stick fell and hit Mu Yunxuan's head.