Everyone around looked dignified. At this moment in the ruins space, many people around are geniuses in Taixuan City, with extraordinary strength, but they still feel a little frightened when they see Ye Futian's sword.
?The sword that was condensed in the shape of the sword mark contains an extremely powerful swordsmanship will in it, as if possessing the life of the sword soul, it can destroy the enemy in an instant, and its power is extremely domineering.
The Wuxia Saint Realm figure who was in the same situation as him couldn't exert his own strength at all, so he was defeated by a single sword.
Princess Luoyue stared at Ye Futian's figure. As her sister said, this person's sword is very strong. Although she has not shown the speed she heard, this power is already very terrifying. The light of the sword Flowing around the body, Ye Futian at this moment is like a sword body, and the sword soul appears behind him, which is his soul of life.
This is a very pure kendo practitioner.
A ray of power flowed from Luoyue's body, and she was eager to try. She wanted to see Ye Futian's strength, but she saw Deng Hu and Lin Yuan beside her took half a step forward, and said to her: "Junior Sister, let's try it first!" his sword."
Deng Hu and Lin Yuan are both people at the Nirvana Holy Realm level, and they are extremely powerful. They were defeated and practiced under the master of Taixuan City. They have many powerful exercises and classics. Even in the entire Taixuan City, they are very famous figures.
Today, it is a bit of a bully to say that you want to deal with a person in the flawless holy realm, but the strength of this sword repairer is indeed strong, everyone has seen it, and even Nirvana characters may not be able to beat him.
Luoyue hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. Deng Hu stepped forward, came to the void, and faced Ye Futian. overbearing.
"Deng Hu of the city lord's mansion, I might bully you by fighting against you at my level, but your sword is really strong, so I have to come and learn from you." Deng Hu said, he took off the big ax he was carrying on his back, Holding the battle ax in his hand, he casually resisted it on his shoulder.
An invisible storm suddenly blew up, raging in this void, it was as sharp as a blade, it felt like every inch of skin was cut by a knife, and many people around felt cold all over, Deng Hu, the Saint of the Storm At the level of the holy realm, there are not many people in Taixuan City who can beat him, let alone the flawless holy realm. There has never been such a battle before. Only he challenges others across the realm. Who can fight Deng Hu across the realm?
"Are you ready?" Deng Hu asked Ye Futian with a sharp and domineering voice.
"Please." Ye Futian said, the disciple of Taixuan City Lord's Mansion is already an extraordinary figure, and his master is Taixuan Daoist.
With the arms on his shoulders moving forward, Deng Hu continued to walk upwards. In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm blew up between the sky and the earth. The meaning of these storms turned into tangible entities, like a handle The line that can cut space is scraped towards Ye Futian.
The sword marks around Ye Futian's body swept out, centering on his body, forming a storm of swords, and the two extremely suppressed forces collided and collided together, making an extremely sharp and ear-piercing sound.
The storm became stronger and stronger, annihilating the world in an instant, and the stone pillar Ye Futian was standing on was completely submerged and shrouded by the storm. The sword seal could not stop the storm from invading. Deng Hu took a sharp step down. One step seems to contain an extremely domineering way of suppressing power, stepping down, not only that, the tangible storm is sharper than a sword, cutting the void, trying to cut Ye Futian's body to pieces.
If the person standing in the storm at this moment is an ordinary holy figure, he will really be killed directly.
"Aren't you going to make a move?" Deng Hu seems to have been giving Ye Futian a chance to take the initiative to attack, but seeing that Ye Futian was not in a hurry at all, the sword intent surrounded his body, resisting the force of the storm, and his whole body was in a state of panic. inside the storm.
I saw Deng Hu stretched out his left hand, and suddenly grasped it from the space. There was a bang, and a dull sound erupted from the sky and the earth. Ye Futian's space seemed to be squeezed by a storm. The terrible storm was raging, and his body was about to be torn into pieces. , there was an extremely domineering morality suppressing his body.
"Om." The soul of the sword clattered behind him, and countless sword marks surrounded the body of the sword. The sword transformed by the soul of the sword became sharper and sharper, turning into a huge sword, piercing the space.
"Chop." Ye Futian uttered a voice, with the sword intent to slash, splitting the storm, and saw countless sword marks moving straight forward, turning into countless sword air currents, directly killing Deng Hu in the void.
Deng Hu smiled, there is no one worthy of fame, and this person who caused disturbance here is naturally not a simple person.
With his arms forward, the battle-axe is wrapped in a terrible storm. There are countless storms around the battle-axe in the sky, and each storm is like an extension of the battle-axe. This battle-axe is notCondensed and appeared in the void, surrounding Ye Futian's body, hanging upside down in the sky.
Following the movement of Ye Futian's thoughts, he immediately pointed to the powerful men, and everyone felt the pressure of the soul.
"I have a sword, enough." Ye Futian said, his voice seemed to contain sword intent, the moment the voice fell, everyone felt countless sword intent descending on the body, and then, the real sword descended to.
At this moment, even the strong men in the realm of Nirvana gathered powerful forces to resist this sword.
"Boom, boom, boom" The sword was aimed at everyone, including Luoyue, and there was a monstrous sword force around Luoyue's body, and she also cultivated the sword.
However, when Ye Futian's sword arrived, she felt that Wan Jian had passed through her body.
"Pfft!"
With a muffled groan, the sword intent seemed to penetrate her body, and as soon as she moved her mind, she disappeared immediately.
Not only her, many people disappeared from where they were, and Ye Futian's figure also disappeared. </div>