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    In front of Jianfeng, Ye Futian sat cross-legged, and there were no practitioners on the nine stone platforms.

    With Ye Futian here, no one is qualified to step on the stone platform to practice. What happened before made all the strong people have self-knowledge. Going to practice on the stone platform is just to lose face.

    Many people left before, but many people stayed and watched Ye Futian practice.

    As time passed, they saw that the sword peak was shining brightly again, surrounded by nine swords, and on the sword mountain, they could vaguely see an illusory figure dancing with swords, but it was a bit illusory and invisible.  reality.

    Ye Futian's eyes were tightly closed at this time, he resonated with Jianfeng, and the sword intent was flowing on his body, as if the sword intent on his body was the sword intent flowing above Jianfeng.

    A picture appeared in his mind, in the boundless space, he stood there alone, the sword in his hand danced again and again, each sword style was different, after countless dances, the nine styles seemed to merge into one, turning into one  With a sword.

    When the sword comes out, thousands of sword shadows appear, and many sword-shaped trajectories appear in the void, some are fast and some are slow, and each is different, but the terrifying sword shadow runs through the space. When the sword shadow returns to one, thousands of sword shadows  The shadow turned into a sword, and this sword seemed to be able to shatter everything.

    At this time, an extremely terrifying sword light appeared in the sword peak, and it shot straight into the sky. The strong men suddenly trembled in their hearts, and then looked at Ye Futian. They also saw a sword light on Ye Futian, heading directly towards the sword mountain.  Go, and, between Ye Futian and Jianshan, many figures of him appeared, and each figure seemed to stab a sword.

    "Boom"

    A terrifying thunderclap exploded, as if the sky was falling apart, and the next moment, they were shocked to find that the sword mountain had been shattered, and only a Lingtian sword intent bloomed.

    And Ye Futian, who was sitting there, has disappeared. When the crowd saw him again, he was standing on the broken sword peak, standing in the ray of Lingtian sword intent, as if at the moment when the sword came out, his person  It turned into a sword and moved with the sword. Even some strong men in the upper emperor realm did not see the sword clearly.

    "So strong, is this the ultimate sword style left by Jianfeng?" Everyone was shocked in their hearts. They saw that where Ye Futian was, he was bathed in the sword light and was being baptized by that sword intent.  Be completely one with him.

    His whole body is like an extremely sharp sword at this moment, invincible and omnipotent.

    "The 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 emotional.

    "I have been here four times, spanning thirty years. This sword peak has always been there. Every time I come here, I will come here to understand the sword intent. Over the years, the nine sword intents have finally realized the seven swords. I thought  In another twenty years, I should have the opportunity to understand the sword intent in Jianfeng, but I never thought that someone would make my decades of hard work look like a joke." An old man murmured, "I'm ashamed  .¡±

    "It's all the same. We met each other ten years ago." Another old man said, sighing, filled with emotion.

    They did not expect that one day the opportunity of the Great Dao inherited here would collapse, and future generations would never have the opportunity to comprehend it.

    This is the guy who is the next emperor, and in less than a day, he comprehended the intent of inheriting the sword.

    "I really want to know what kind of sword this is. It is left by the top and powerful swordsman. If he can comprehend and cultivate it, he will definitely increase his combat power. This son inherits the sword intent, and the strength of the sword is probably a little stronger."

    There was a lot of discussion among the people. A top-notch kendo monster appeared on the Eastern Immortal Island, but he lost a kendo opportunity and was destroyed forever. This guy is extremely talented, but he also destroyed the remains of the Dao.  Asshole.

    However, they also wanted to be this bastard, but unfortunately, they couldn't.

    Ye Futian's body was filled with sword light, which was extremely gorgeous. It lasted for a long time before it gradually faded. His eyes opened, and it seemed that a sharp sword shot out from the pupils, with a sound of sword whistling.

    One sword has nine moves, and nine swords return to one. I don't know what kind of swordsmanship this sword technique is.

    This kind of swordsmanship can ignore the space distance, kill instantly, the way of the sword is unified, and the enemy can be cut with one thought, so it is called Wujian.

    Ye Futian thought in his heart, naming the sword technique.

    Guixu, Fleeting Years, and Wujian are all extraordinary in power, and their attainments in the way of swordsmanship are also constantly improving.

    Moreover, if the fleeting sword is coordinated seamlessly, its power will definitely be more terrifying. The combination of long-range attack and close-range killing will definitely become a terrifying killing sword.

    Ye Futian glanced at the disappearing Jianfeng, and then looked at the crowd. Everyone looked at him, and couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Sorry, this Jianfeng broke it by itself!"

    "I broke it myself"

      Ye Futian looked at Ye Futian, saw this guy said sorry but had an innocent expression on his face, and really wanted to beat him up.

    Will the sword peak itself shatter?

    Naturally, it was because of Ye Futian's practice, but Ye Futian felt the sword intent in Jianfeng, and got this great opportunity, what can they say?

    There was only a sigh.

    Ye Futian returned to Xia Qingyuan and the others. Helian Huang and Bei Gongao also looked at Ye Futian and smiled. This guy practiced himself and practiced. Now it is good, so that others have no chance to practice.

    "You are ruthless." Bei Gongao said.

    "I'm just practicing by myself." Ye Futian shrugged.

    "Well, you practice by yourself, leaving others nowhere to practice. Fortunately, it's just this sword peak, and there are many opportunities for the Dao in the illusion space, and everyone can go to other places to try their luck." Bei Gongao continued.

    Ye Futian nodded: "Let's go to other places to try our luck."

    "En." Everyone nodded, and a group of people stepped away. Ye Futian's divine sense spread, covering endless space, wanting to see where it is suitable for practice, and there is the great opportunity he needs.

    Ye Futian and the others soon came to another place, where there were also a lot of people, all standing in this space, looking forward.

    In front of everyone, there is a huge mountain wall. There are golden characters engraved on the mountain wall, which are difficult to understand, like a special language, but standing here, one can perceive the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, giving  A strong coercion.

    "This is, the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism?" Ye Futian sensed the meaning and said, this power gave him the feeling that it was a method of Buddhism.

    People who practice Buddhism and Taoism seem to have come to Dongxian Island to seek alchemy, which shows how terrifying the influence of Donglai Shangxian was.

    "There is a word next to it." Xia Qingyuan looked at the lower right corner of the mountain wall, and there was a line of writing on it. Ye Futian looked over, and sure enough, it was left by a Buddhist monk who had suffered a very strong Dao trauma.  So he came to ask for medicine, Donglai Shangxian cured his Dao injury, and the Buddhist monk left a set of Buddhist Taoism here as a thank you.

    Many people were meditating on meditation, and Ye Futian saw a woman with an extraordinary temperament sitting cross-legged in front of her, with many Buddhist characters surrounding her body, making her surrounded by Buddha's light, which is extremely sacred and cannot be desecrated.

    Ye Futian looked at those obscure characters, and he had a vague feeling that these were not words.

    Wisps of the aura of the Great Dao diffused from him, and he could more clearly perceive the golden runes on the mountain wall, and his eyes became extremely deep, seeing through all illusions.

    Immediately, those characters seemed to jump out and appeared in front of him.

    "Note."

    Ye Futian thought to himself, sure enough, these characters are not words, but musical notes.

    The Taoism left on the mountain wall is the art of rhythm, and those who do not practice rhythm may find it difficult to comprehend it, and they will not be able to enter the way.

    "Why can't I understand." Bei Gongshuang said in a low voice. She could understand the way of the sword before, but she couldn't perceive the mountain wall at all.

    "It's normal if you don't understand it." The person next to him said with a smile, how many people can understand it?

    "Me too." Bei Gongao said, and Bei Gongshuang nodded slightly. It turns out that his father couldn't understand it, so it must be extraordinary Taoism. I don't know if Ye Futian can understand it.

    She looked forward, and saw Ye Futian standing there, and a voice came out of her mouth: "This is the way of rhythm, I can't understand it normally."

    "The way of rhythm?" Bei Gongshuang showed a strange look: "Are these characters recording the art of rhythm?"

    "It's not a character, it's a musical note. It's hard for people who don't practice this kind of thing to get a glimpse of it. You don't have to understand it." Ye Futian said, and Bei Gongshuang nodded. She looked at Ye Futian and was speechless.  Dao has played piano music before, and now it seems that he really knows the way of rhythm.

    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 saw it in Penglai Wonderland." The man said with a smile. They were all present when Ye Futian and Jun Qiuyan had a conflict in Penglai Wonderland before.

    Ye Futian didn't say anything.

    "I just thought of him, so I came here." The man said again, Ye Futian frowned, in his perception, a group of mighty figures were coming towards this side, at the same time, wisps of coldness came directly  There was a murderous intent in him.

    Ye Futian didn't look back, but he naturally knew who was coming, it was Jun Qiuyan.

    Jun Qiuyan brought a lot of people. He had exchanged a lot of Eastern Immortal Tokens before, so he was surrounded by strong people. When he came here, a group of mighty strong people made the practitioners here feel a little bit of pressure!  </div>??It can be said that there are strong people like clouds. When they came here, a group of mighty strong people made the practitioners here feel a little bit of pressure!  </div&gt
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