The two sisters of Yan Qingyi, the daughter of the king of Yan County.

Kai Wasteland and Lin Ya are the first people under the Holy Saint of Yanjun Juque Sword Sect and Wind Thunder Sword Sect.

No one can bear a sword.

In just an instant, the vast space suddenly fell silent.

Yan Jun Jian Xiu, his heart was shocking, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he shot straight at Ye Futian.

Before, the Tempest Sword Saint deliberately introduced Ye Futian, saying that he defeated Nie Yun with one sword, and many people thought that Ye Futian must be extraordinary, and King Yanjun also thought so.

However, Dao Zhan Ye Futian was just talking, but he didn't play, so everyone didn't take him to heart anymore, especially those arrogant words, more like a madman who didn't know the height of the sky.

But now, he finally came out with his sword.

One sword, one person.

In the previous Dao war, it was not that he didn't have a sword, but that no one was qualified to let him play a sword.

Therefore, he bypassed Dao Zhan and directly asked Jian Dali from the First Sword Dao Holy Land Sword Mountain.

In the distance, the Tempest Sword Saint stood there, staring at the figure that stood proudly in the void, that handsome figure, and every wisp of sword intent on his body was like the pride carved into his bones, the pride of sword cultivation.

Perhaps, this is the real Sword Seven, an incomparably pure sword cultivator who walked out of the Hidden Sword Mountain Range, he only pursues the way of the sword, he doesn't care about the opinions of others, only cares about his sword.

Therefore, he did not go to the Dao platform to challenge according to the rules of Da Li, just because in his eyes, above the Dao battle, there was no one worthy of his sword.

Beside the Tempest Sword Saint, Phantom Xue was speechless for a moment when she saw the brilliant sword lights from before.

"Since you have this sword way, why didn't you make a move before?" Phantom Xue said in a low voice, still a little unconvinced.

"Geniuses are mostly paranoid and lonely, truly peerless, qualified to break all the rules. The Tempest Sword Saint whispered, "Perhaps, he is such a person." ”

If Ye Futian heard the words of the Tempest Sword Saint, he might sigh with emotion, the image he created seemed to be very successful, at least in the eyes of the Tempest Sword Saint, this was the Sword Seven that he wanted the Great Departure to see.

A peerless sword cultivator who is arrogant, arrogant to the point of paranoia, and doesn't take anyone seriously.

In the world of Sword Seven, there are no big people who are high up, there are no rules, only swords.

The Great Departure National Master personally ordered to recruit the Nether Tianjiao, the disciples of the National Teacher came to the lower realm, and the King of Liwang summoned the strong people of the nine counties to gather in the palace, and the Great Departure Dynasty could certainly accommodate such a paranoid but peerless sword cultivator.

"Stand down, all of you. An elder of Jianshan said to the people of Yan County, and suddenly the King of Yan County and all the sword cultivators retreated to the side, but there was still one person there.

The Ziwei Sword Sect, Li Hanxing, who has been accepted as a disciple by Jianshan, ranks third in strength in this Dao battle.

"Do you think that in the land of the Nine Counties, no one is worthy of your sword, so you didn't participate in the Dao Battle, and asked Sword Mountain?" The Sword Mountain Sword Saint powerhouse looked at Ye Futian Dao.

"Yes. Ye Futian nodded.

"However, the few swords you just now are still not enough, and they are not enough for the Sword Mountain disciple to use the sword. The Sword Saint stared at Ye Futian Dao, and wanted to break the rules directly, so he took out the strength to break the rules.

When his words fell, Li Hanxing walked towards Ye Futian.

He is also a person from the Nine Counties, Ye Futian said that no one is worthy of him to play the sword.

Glancing at Li Hanxing and sensing the sword intent on the other party's body, Ye Futian looked at the Zuo Zheng Dao in front of him and Qin Cang of Shangqin County, and said, "I said that in this Dao battle, no one is worthy of my sword, but since you want to see my sword, then, the three of you can shoot together." ”

They were speechless when they heard him.

The three people in his mouth were naturally the three strongest in this Dao battle.

Shangqin Qincang, Dongyang Zuo Zhengdao, Yanjun Li Hanxing.

The three top people who comprehend the meaning of the Dao, the three strongest people under the Holy Realm.

At this moment, Ye Futian still said that they were not worthy of his sword, let the three of them together.

However, it was precisely because of his arrogance that countless people were enthusiastic again, and they thought that this Dao battle would be over when Qin Cang was invincible in the Nine Counties of Dali.

Who would have thought that an unknown sword cultivator Jian Qi would go across the sky and ask Jian Jian Mountain.

Qin Cang, Zuo Zhengdao, and Li Hanxing all stared at Ye Futian, and the three of them had already proved that they were the strongest three in Dali on the Dao Battle Platform.

And at this moment, Ye Futian walked out, wanting to step on them to prove his unparalleled talent?

Qin Cang and Zuo Zhengdao both stepped out, but they didn't make a move, they just stared ahead, and the Dao intent on their bodies flowed, and they were extremely strong.

Li Hanxing stepped into the void, a sword appeared in his hand, the starlight shone, illuminating the void, with his body as the center, the sword intent surrounded the sky, and the Dao intent flowed, as if there were countless starry sword lights towards Ye Futian's body, like a meteor sword, the void emitted a whistling tearing sound.

Ye Futian's expression was indifferent, he glanced at him, and on him, an astonishing sword intent flowed, and there was also a Dao intent.

"Interesting. Liwang laughed in a low voice, at this moment, this sword seven released the Dao intent, as if those Yanjun sword cultivators before were not worthy at all.

Behind Ye Futian, there seemed to be a sun shining brightly, blazing like the sun, and a sword of fire refining Yanyang appeared in front of him, swallowing out the intention of burning everything.

The next moment, ice enveloped the heavens, and a sword of ice spirit appeared.

After that, the storm raged, the void screeched, and the sword of the storm was born.

The thunder shines like the light of doom, and the sword of thunder appears.

After that, the heavy sword of the stars shines brightly, dominating the heavens and the earth.

The five swords were born together, lined up, and suspended in front of Ye Futian.

Yanjun Sword Cultivator, his heart trembled again, the pupils of the Wind Sword Saint contracted, when he was in the Yanjun Palace, Ye Futian once said, Yanyang, Ice Spirit, Storm, Thunder...... There is no unrepairable sword.

That wild talk is not a lie.

Seeing this scene, Li Hanxing's face also changed slightly, his figure flashed, like a meteor, the sword came out, and the meteor sword rained down, killing Ye Futian.

"Yanyang. "Ye Fu's providence is in harmony with heaven and earth, and as soon as his mind moves, the Yanyang sword comes out, as if a round of sun light shines between heaven and earth, devouring the heavens and stars, and in an instant, the sky sword rain turns into a sea of fire.

The sword went all the way forward, broke through the rain of swords, and killed Li Hanxing.

The endless sword rain turned into a sword, struck on the Yanyang sword, and infiltrated it, wanting to destroy it.

"Ice. "The second sword came out, the ice intent seemed to freeze the souls of others, the sword of the ice spirit went all the way, the heaven and the earth turned into frost, and the flow of the sword intent seemed to become slow, and Li Hanxing's body was covered with a layer of frost.

Li Hanxing's body spun, slashing out an extremely brilliant meteor sword light, and the endless sword intent in the sky turned into an incomparably brilliant light, breaking through everything.

Ye Futian was still standing there quietly, waving his palm, and suddenly the two swords of storm and thunder came out together, cutting the void, and the sword of the storm directly cut off Li Hanxing's sword path, and the sword of thunder arrived, and Li Hanxing's face turned pale.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, his body seemed to be about to explode, and the thunder devoured his body, and at this moment, the face of the Ziwei Sword Sect powerhouse changed.

However, Ye Futian's sword did not destroy Li Hanxing, only to see him repelled and flew into the distance, spitting out blood.

And Ye Futian didn't move from beginning to end.

At this time, Zuo Zhengdao's body moved, and his body turned into a flame golden light, like a god of war, heading towards Ye Futian's body, as fast as lightning, and his whole body was full of an extremely powerful Dao intent, wanting to break through everything.

The four swords came together, but Zuo Zhengdao did not retreat in the slightest, turning into golden lightning and shuttling through the void.

The sword to, the Dao will collide, the void oscillates, Zuo Zhengdao is like a real god of war, the sword does not break his body, and he directly resists Ye Futian's sword.

Countless people were excited about this scene, perhaps, Zuo Zhengdao could fight with Ye Futian.

But seeing that at this time, Ye Futian's body finally moved, he stepped out, and the void seemed to tremble, suppressing the firmament.

Everyone saw Ye Futian holding the sword in both hands, falling from the sky, the heavy sword falling down, and the heaven and earth made a roaring sound.

Zuo Zhengdao felt the coercion, his face finally changed, he shouted angrily, turned into a golden god of war, and continued to rush into the void.

Ye Futian's sword to.

"Bang. ”

A dull sound came out, without any suspense, and Zuo Zhengdao's body fell from the void.

The "Boom ......" platform shook, and Zuo Zhengdao's body directly hit it, only to feel that all the internal organs were shattered, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow.

Qin Cang stepped on the void step, his body disappeared directly from the spot, and the next moment, Qin Cang's figure appeared above Ye Futian's body, his palm slapped out, and a palm print directly bombarded in the air.

Ye Futian swiped his palm, replaced the sword with his hand, and split the palm print.

However, Qin Cang's figure disappeared directly, appeared in another direction, and another palm print blasted down.

Just for a moment, everyone saw that Qin Cang's figure was everywhere in the void, and every palm print was like a great avenue palm print, blasting through the void and smashing towards Ye Futian.

"The sword returns. "Around Ye Futian's body, infinite sword intent surrounded, destroying everything.

The next moment, his body spun, and in an instant, endless sword light roared out at the same time, covering the vast void, and the sword light was everywhere.

"Boom, boom, boom......" The Void Palm Print was frantically torn apart, and at this moment, the sword intent filled the sky, as if no matter how Qin Cang dodged, he had to resist his sword.

The aura on his body was surging, the avenues were combined, and the palm prints cracked into the air, blasting towards the sword intent that killed him, shattering it.

However, in the next moment, he saw an afterimage, as well as an incomparably blazing sword intent.

He roared angrily, and his palms swept out like a sea of mountains, but he saw a sword birth, cutting the void, directly shattering the palm print, and the sword light devoured him, his face was shocked, his heart was beating wildly, and the whole person seemed to be suffocated.

The sword light flashed in front of him, time and space seemed to be still, Qin Cang's body trembled slightly, he trembled and stretched out his hand, touched his eyebrows, from top to bottom, there was a shallow blood mark.

However, the sword was not cut off.

Glancing at the bloodstains on his fingertips, Qin Cang looked up at Ye Futian, he originally thought that under the Great Departure Realm, he was the invincible person, and he had also proved himself in the Dao War.

However, there is a peerless sword cultivator who is in the sky.

"Dali Jiujun, there is indeed no one who can bear your sword. Qin Cang turned around and walked away, slightly lonely.

At this moment, countless eyes stared at the handsome sword cultivator in the void.

A sword is cold, and there is no one in the nine counties.

Ye Futian didn't care about the eyes of the world, looked in the direction of Sword Mountain, and said, "Sword cultivation Sword Seven, ask for advice on Sword Mountain Kendo." ”

Sword cultivation sword seven, as if in his eyes, there is only a sword!

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