“............”

The corners of the Tempest Sword Saint's mouth twitched when he heard Ye Futian's words, and he actually had the urge to slap the other party to death.

After waiting for so long, I brought him to leave the palace just to see his sword, and by the way, let the Tempest Sword Sect also show its face.

It's all over, tell him that there is no one to deserve him to play the sword?

"I knew that he didn't dare to make a move at all, but he just bragged before, and I don't know what you think, Dad. Phantom Xue also spoke, hearing Ye Futian's words, she was almost angry.

If you don't dare, you don't dare, what do you say about the monks of the Nine Counties, and no one deserves him to make a move?

It's simply ......

The eyes that looked at Ye Futian all had the urge to beat people, it was too cheap.

Qin Cang, Zuo Zhengdao, who is not the peak combat power of the Holy Majesty, even if he is Li Hanxing of the Yanjun Ziwei Sword Sect, he is also a top figure.

What kind of thing is this sword seven, not worthy of his sword?

Many of the Holy Land Sword Cultivators in Yan County looked at Ye Futian, most of them looked at him with disdain, and sneered at his wild words, and the King of Yan County also spoke: "Even if you have outstanding sword talent, this statement is still arrogant. ”

Today, the powerhouse of the Nine Counties is fighting here, even if he is the saint of his true self, he still has to admit the excellence of these juniors.

Ye Futian was brought by the Tempest Sword Saint, and the Tempest Sword Saint was quite optimistic, since he was the Tianjiao of the Yanjun Sword Dao, he naturally respected it.

However, Ye Futian's words and deeds made him slightly disappointed.

Of course, a junior, he doesn't account too much.

"Sword cultivator, don't you dare to admit that you don't have the courage to make a move?" The Red Key of the Red Phoenix Sword Sect said lightly, boasting about Haikou before, but now he probably knows that making a move is just a humiliation.

Yan Qingyi, Yan Ziyi's sisters, and the Juque Sword Sect's reclamation just glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, as if they were a little disdainful, but they didn't say anything, just as if he didn't exist.

As for Li Hanxing, he didn't even look at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian saw everyone's reactions, it seemed that he was also expecting them, and he didn't care about everyone's thoughts, he said lightly: "I said before I came, I just came to leave the palace to see if there is anyone worthy of my sword, I didn't say that I will definitely shoot, as for my strength or weakness, what do you think, feel free, kendo practice, why do you need to care about other people's opinions." ”

"That's it. The Tempest Sword Saint said lightly, since Ye Futian said so, he didn't force it, but his face was obviously slightly unhappy.

After thirty years of Wujian, even though he has outstanding talent, with such a character, it is difficult for him to stand on his own feet at the top of the Upper Realm.

Too egotistical.

Ye Futian noticed the expression of the Tempest Sword Saint and thought that this would be fine.

When he fought against the heavens, he experienced the sword master borrowing the sword, and his state of mind changed slightly, even if he had a grudge against the great detachment, he would not be angry with the cultivators of the great detachment.

Where a person is born is decided.

After entering the Great Departure, he also personally felt that the Great Departure was not the same as he thought.

At least the Wind Sword Saint and the King of Yanjun are actually quite good, and if a character like him is a short-tempered saint, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear it for a long time.

Back then, Kyushu Ji Sheng did not have this bearing.

Therefore, he didn't want that one day in the future, some of the things he did would implicate the Tempest Sword Saint.

Qin Cang stood alone on the Dao battle platform, and no one dared to fight.

Leaving the royal city and the nine counties of Dali, there is no one who can fight with him.

Qin Cang, Shangqin County, will step into the upper realm, I am afraid that he will be able to soar into the sky in the future, and in the future, he will be able to become a powerful figure.

Not only Qin Cang, but also Zuo Zhengdao and Li Hanxing, their future is in the upper realm of the Great Departure Dynasty.

King Li's gaze swept over the crowd and said, "Since there is no one to fight again, then this Dao battle will end here." ”

The Battle of the Nine Counties officially ended today.

For a time, countless people discussed.

"Thank you very much. The king looked at the king of the nine counties and the people of the Holy Land and said with a smile.

"The Liwang and the Heavenly Monk of the Upper Realm personally presided over this battle, and we dare to call it hard work. "Everyone bowed their hands to the king.

Li Wang nodded with a smile and said, "The banquet continues, but you don't have to be restrained, you can move on your own." ”

Suddenly, many people got up, and those Holy Land Sect Masters who had been selected took their disciples to the direction of the top forces that had selected them, and went over to pay their respects.

Moreover, prepare to send them to the Upper Heavens.

The Sect Master of the Ziwei Sword Sect also got up and walked over there with Li Hanxing.

"Let's go over together. King Yanjun said with a smile, and then many Saint Realm powerhouses walked along and left the king's side.

The Tempest Sword Saint didn't go, his disciples of the Tempest Sword Sect behaved averagely, and he didn't want to join in the fun, Ye Futian didn't make a move, which made him a little disappointed.

However, at this time, he saw Ye Futian standing up and walking down.

It seems that he is following behind Yanjun Sword Cultivator, which makes the Wind Sword Saint show a different color, what does this guy want to do?

Leaving the direction where the king was, Princess Liyu smiled at Ritsukawa and said, "How does Mr. feel about the Great Departure Nether Tianjiao in this Dao battle?"

"It's fine. Ritsukawa nodded slightly, but he didn't give too much praise.

Although there were a few people who were quite good this time, however, there were no peerless characters he wanted to see.

However, if you enter the Heavenly Realm and cultivate it, you may be even more outstanding.

"What are you doing here?" At this time, a voice came from the bottom of the stairs, and suddenly many people looked over there, only to see that under the leadership of King Yanjun, many Yanjun sword cultivators went to the direction of Sword Mountain to meet them, and Li Hanxing was also in the crowd.

However, at this time, behind the cultivators of Yan County, a handsome and extraordinary figure walked forward, seemingly in the same direction as them.

Yan Qingyi frowned slightly when she saw this scene, and said to Ye Futian.

"Didn't follow you. Ye Futian responded lightly.

King Yanjun also glanced back at Ye Futian, and the Juque Sword Sect said sarcastically: "Daotai doesn't dare to fight, and there is still the face to follow me behind Yanjun Sword Cultivation at this moment?"

Ye Futian glanced at the other party, he stood there, looked up at the front, in front of Yanjun Sword Cultivation, there was a line of figures with straight figures, standing there quietly, like a sharp sword.

These people are from the Heavenly Sword Mountain in the Upper Realm.

"Junior Jian Qi, I heard that Jianshan is the first kendo holy place of the Dali Dynasty, so I came to ask Jianshan for kendo. Ye Futian spoke loudly, and his voice was like a sword, resounding through the void.

For a moment, the noisy spatial sounds gradually subsided, and it quickly fell silent.

At this moment, countless eyes looked in the same direction, only to see that there, Ye Futian's figure stood like a sword, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth.

There are people who practice in the Nether Heavens, and they directly cross the Dao Battle, go to the Sword Mountain Sword Cultivator, and ask for advice on the way of the sword.

In the distance, above the stands, the Tempest Sword Saint stood up, and when he heard Ye Futian's voice, he was speechless for a while.

Could it be that he really thinks that there is no one to deserve him to be a sword cultivator in the Nine Counties.

Therefore, directly challenge the sword mountain.

Thirty years of sharpening a sword, is it so proud?

Yanjun Sword Cultivator, his eyes were also fixed there, and he looked at Ye Futian with some astonishment.

Ask Kenzan Kendo.

"Hugh should be presumptuous. Ziwei Sword Saint opened his mouth and said, this Sword Seven, Dao Battle was not allowed to enter before, but now his disciple Li Hanxing came to meet the Sword Mountain cultivators, but Ye Futian came to challenge the Sword Mountain disciples, what does this mean?

Even Liwang and Lu Chuan and the others all looked at the handsome figure standing there alone.

"I haven't seen you fight before, so why do you ask Jianshan Kendo now. The princess looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, and suddenly walked out of a person, and she was about to challenge the first sword path holy land in the upper realm, which was a little inexplicable.

Ye Futian looked at Liyu with an indifferent expression, and said: "I watch the Dao battle, the monk of the Nine Counties, no one is worthy of my sword, so I ask for advice on the sword of the Sword Mountain." ”

"Hubris. "Li's expression changed slightly, her father was in charge of the nine counties of Dali, the upper realm came to recruit people, and her father summoned the monks of the nine counties to fight in this way, Ye Futian said, the monks of the nine counties, no one is worthy of his sword?

Lu Chuan looked at Ye Futian's gaze with a different color, standing up in such an environment and speaking so wildly, it should be more than just two words arrogant.

Many sword cultivators in Yan County stopped, staring at the figure standing alone.

At this time, a figure stepped out, and it was the strongest sword cultivator under the Giant Sword Sect, clearing the wasteland.

He stepped out, every step seemed to contain terrifying power, and he pressed towards Ye Futian, his life soul bloomed, and the giant sword appeared, and for a while, there was a terrifying sword intent pressing towards Ye Futian.

"Hum. "Stepping into the void, one by one heavy swords were suddenly lined up, and the violent coercion turned into a rolling sword airflow.

With a loud bang, the giant sword broke through the air and slaughtered.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the other party, standing there quietly, the sword intent on his body flowing, when a giant sword bombarded him, it suddenly stopped in front of him, as if he was blocked by a sword intent.

"Boom. "There was a loud bang, and the wilderness was killed with a giant sword.

Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly a heavy sword also appeared in front of him, an incomparably heavy oppressive force bloomed, his palm was pushed out, and suddenly the heavy sword was facing forward, colliding with the sword of the wasteland.

A dull loud bang came out, and the figure that had been slaughtered in the wilderness town suddenly stopped, and his sword seemed to have stopped, only to feel a terrifying pressure pressing on his body.

Ye Futian's palm slapped out towards the heavy sword, the sword came out, and the sharp sound of sneering was piercing, only to see that the sword of the wasteland was broken inch by inch, and the heavy sword directly broke through the defense and hit his body, only for a moment, his body was directly shocked and flew out, and blood spit out from his mouth.

"Your sword is too weak. Ye Futian opened his mouth indifferently, he never moved a single inch from beginning to end, only one hand and one sword.

The strength is too weak, which is his previous evaluation of the wasteland.

"Click......" At this moment, I saw a sword intent Ling Tian, and Lin Ya of the Wind and Thunder Sword Sect descended from the sky with a terrifying wind and thunder sword intent, as if the void was about to explode and destroy.

The thunder on Ye Futian's body shone brightly, and a thunderbolt appeared in front of him.

With a footstep, Ye Futian rushed directly into the thunder light, a sword was born, the heavens and the earth opened, and the thunder light annihilated the sky.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud noise, and the next moment, Lin Ya of the Wind Thunder Sword Sect was covered in thunder, his clothes were torn, and his face was scorched.

"The explosiveness is too weak. Ye Futian's voice came from the void, and it was still Ye Futian's previous comments on him.

Yan Qingyi and Yan Ziyi glanced at each other, and then the figures of the two sisters fluttered, turning into many afterimages, and in an instant, the sword intent swept across the world, like countless figures walking towards Ye Futian at the same time, accompanied by infinite sword intent.

Ye Futian's eyes were like swords, and he glanced at the two of them indifferently.

With one step, the figure disappeared directly, and the next moment, an incomparably brilliant sword light lit up in the void, turning into thousands of sword qi.

A sword was born, ten thousand laws were broken, Yan Qingyi and Yan Ziyi's swords disappeared in an instant, a sneering sound came out, and a corner of the long skirts of the two was torn apart.

They stopped, looking down at the torn corners of their clothes, their arms trembling slightly.

There is still only one sword.

Yanjun Sword Cultivation, who deserves a sword!

PS: I saw a lot of people saying that the protagonist has no one in his eyes, has a problem with his character, and deliberately pretends, I suddenly feel that these chapters are white, and there are so many words, did you find out that it was deliberately pretended!

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