Ye Futian stood there, in the midst of the storm of sword intent, endless sword intent penetrated his body, and even his spiritual will seemed to be in that sword intent of detachment.

At this moment, he gave birth to a sense of déjà vu, just like back then, when he was baptized by a medicinal bath and endured the pain of ten thousand catastrophes, at that time, he almost collapsed many times and reached a critical point.

Jiang Sheng's medicinal bath on him is to break the limit all the time, the physical body can bear the limit, and the spiritual will can bear the limit, making it infinitely close to the Holy Dao Tribulation.

And today, Yuchuan actually gave him a similar feeling, which shows that Yuchuan's sword intent is also the same, infinitely close to the level of the Holy Dao Tribulation, and the Holy Realm is one step behind.

However, since he had withstood the medicinal bath at the beginning, today's sword intent naturally couldn't really shake him.

It's not enough.

In his mind, the storm of calamity turned by his spiritual will also seemed to become more powerful, his physical body roared, his whole body was bright, like the same sound of the avenue, Ye Futian's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was about to pierce the avenue, and he was one step forward, he wanted to see how strong the limit of the Delusion River was, and whether it could shake him.

Such an opponent, perhaps under the Holy Realm, it is difficult to encounter in the Xia Emperor Realm except for Xia Qingkite.

Yu Chuan's eyes also looked at Ye Futian, the flesh accepted the Dao, Ye Futian's realm was actually far from him, but he was already able to withstand the attack of the Dao with his flesh and blood, just that, it was difficult to find a second person in the Xia Emperor Realm, he didn't know if Xia Qingyuan could do it, because he had never fought before.

But his heart was still like water, and with every step he took, his sword intent became stronger, and the space between the two gave birth to a terrifying storm, and the sharp whistling sound was even a little harsh.

Yu Chuan's palm stretched out, he looked straight ahead, and the endless Dao sword intent was condensed in front of his palm, where there seemed to be a sword growing little by little.

"Borrow a sword, if you can inherit this sword, under the holy realm, I am afraid that no one can defeat you. Yu Chuan opened his mouth and said, the sword in front of his palm gradually condensed and formed, and the sword path intent that he swallowed out pierced the void, Ye Futian faintly felt that his body was about to tear, and the pressure he was under at this moment was even more than that of the medicinal bath he had been trained in the medicine bath back then.

This should be the so-called Saint's Extreme, the people of the Xia Emperor Realm claim that Chuan Chuan has the strength of the Saint's Extreme, but in fact, it is not a lie, he does have this qualification.

The only pity is that what Yuchuan met was himself, even if he was the extreme of the Holy Majesty, he could still only be the Holy Majesty.

This space seems to be about to freeze, everything seems to stop flowing, this is Ye Futian's rule power affecting this space, however, it still has not been able to stop the flow of sword intent, the other party's sword intent is above his rule level.

Ye Futian's palm was also stretched out, and the regular halberd turned into a long halberd, and the whole body was bright, and from the top of the long sacrifice, he swallowed out the coercion that destroyed everything.

Yu Chuan waited until Ye Futian's halberd was condensed and formed, and he took out his sword.

With a simple sword, his whole person seems to be one with the sword, and this sword is the real way of the sword.

A brilliant sword light appeared between heaven and earth, and the surrounding air currents were shattering, and everything turned into nothingness.

There is a real feeling of suffocation in the space, a sword is born, and everything in heaven and earth is destroyed, only this one sword.

At this time, above Ye Futian's body, the general trend is monstrous, even though the realm is not as good as that of Yuchuan, he has not comprehended the Dao power, but when he stepped before, he continued to be terrifying, and above his body, the light of rules flowed, merging into the halberd.

Seeing the opponent's sword come out, his halberd also stabbed straight forward, and the bright light flowed, under this sword intent of destruction, a vortex black spot appeared, and every time the halberd advanced, the general trend became stronger.

No matter how strong your kendo is, I will break it with a halberd.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, in fact, only this attack broke out in the true sense, and they were already characters standing at the peak of the holy realm, one cultivating the sword, the other cultivating the halberd, all the cultivation can be integrated into it, turning into a sword and a halberd to explode, so why do you need any complicated means.

Therefore, from beginning to end, one blow is enough.

The sword and the halberd collided together, and thousands of sword intents turned into ways, and the halberd was torn inch by inch.

Under the halberd, the sword collapsed, and the sword was also shattered inch by inch.

The terrifying storm ran through the bodies of the two of them, if the two of them were only the top sages of the thirty-three worlds, I am afraid that they would all be torn apart and shattered, but their bodies were still moving forward, after the sword was broken, Yu Chuan used to refer to the sword, and after the halberd was broken, Ye Futian blasted out with a fist of flesh and blood, and the heavens and the earth roared.

The fist and fingers collided together in an instant, and at this moment, above Ye Futian's arm, there was endless sword intent running through the fist, and a series of sword path brilliance erupted from his body, and similarly, the fist broke through the opponent's fingertips and blasted into the body of Yu Chuan, making a violent roar.

A dull sound came out, and the movements of the two seemed to be still, and the rest of their lives below had ended the battle before that, and everyone looked at the battlefield in the sky above, looking at the two still figures.

The situation at this moment seemed a little weird, Ye Futian's body was strangely flowing with sword qi, passing through his body, but the sword intent on Yu Chuan's body disappeared at this moment.

Who wins and who loses?

The destructive air flow around the two of them finally dissipated, and a terrifying luster flowed above Ye Futian's body, and a thunderous sound sounded in his body, and finally, the sword intent completely dissipated and disappeared.

As if, not injured by the sword intent.

The white hair flew in the void, and his eyes were still attentive, staring at the delusion in front of him.

"Cough ......" Yu Chuan coughed, and then there were blood stains oozing from the corners of his mouth, and at this moment, the heart of the sword cultivator below trembled violently, and his face was as white as paper.

Senior brother, did you lose it?

The first person under the Holy Realm of Hatred of Heaven, the talent of kendo is incomparable, and the elders of Hatred Heaven say that under the Holy Realm, Yuchuan is a realm.

Now, blood was spilling from his mouth, and the breath on his body was rapidly weakening, as if he had become languishing, and even his body seemed to be rickets.

It's like a moment, from the transcendent to the holy, and then to the mortal.

Yu Chuan turned around and stepped into the void, his steps were very slow, his steps were not big, as if he had completely turned into a mortal man, where was there still the spirit of Ling Tian before.

Walking to the palace, where he was before, sat down, and Yuchuan closed his eyes.

There is no doubt that he was defeated.

He had already entered the realm of demi-saints and had almost attained enlightenment, but he was not able to destroy Ye Futian, but the other party's attack hit him hard, and at this time, his internal organs were shaken, and he didn't know how many wounds there were in his body, so his breath weakened to this point.

At this time, he echoed his path of cultivation, he became famous at a young age, and since he entered the Heaven of Hatred, he has attracted much attention, all the way up, into the Thirty-Three Heavens, and worshiped under the Master of the Sword of Hatred.

Five years ago, he stepped into the realm of a high-grade virtuous monarch, and at that time, there were few opponents from the hated sky.

Two years ago, he had defeated everyone under the Heavenly Saint, and few people were even able to let him use a second sword.

At that time, he was known as the Divine Majesty.

But he knew that he was now the Saint's Extreme, and he was really only one step away from the Saint Realm.

He knew very well that if he went all the way forward, even if there was no Ye Futian, one day he would be able to break through the realm and enter the Holy Dao, and it would be the same if he defeated Ye Futian today.

Ye Futian has not appeared in the Upper Realm Heaven for a long time, but his reputation is very great, Xia Huang and Xia Qingyuan value it at the same time, the Xiao clan fights, and there is no one to fight with the Heavenly Sword Cultivator, Yu Chuan knew at that time that Ye Futian would be a rare opponent, and if he fights, there is even a possibility of defeat.

However, he still invited Ye Futian to fight in the Thirty-Three Heavens, if Ye Futian fought all the way to the Thirty-Three Heavens, swept away the Hatred Heaven Sword Cultivator, and even defeated him, what would happen to the Hatred Heaven Sword Cultivator, what would happen to him?

Is it because of this, the sword heart is damaged, and the kendo is deficient.

Just now, he was defeated, and his heart was shaken, with the realm of semi-saints, he couldn't shake Ye Futian, how could he not shake his state of mind.

People in the world will know about this defeat and the damage to their reputation, how can they not be affected?

There is no one under the Heavenly Saint, this is the first holy place of the Sword Dao of the Xia Emperor Realm, after today, how can it not affect the Dao heart because of him.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and for a moment, countless thoughts came to his mind.

The practice of kendo is to cultivate fame, profit, or mind.

"If you are deceived by it, you will cut it with a sword. Above the Void Peak Palace, the voice of the Sword Master of Hatred came out, and Yu Chuan's heart was shocked, he thought of the sword he had cultivated, and thought of the many teachings that the teacher had taught him.

Fame, fortune, prestige, all kinds of things in the world are like floating clouds, and the Great Dao cultivates, who can be undefeated.

Yu Chuan raised his head, looked at the Sword Master of Hatred, and said with a smile: "Teacher, I understand. ”

After that, he looked up at the void, and at this moment, the already weakened aura suddenly became extremely strong, and the sword of an instant, the sword intent was above the nine heavens.

He sat there, his body straight, and a voice came out of his mouth: "After today, there will be one less fame and fortune in the world, and above the way of the sword, there is my delusion." ”

Defeat is also enlightenment.

Above the sky, there is a great avenue sword robbery falling from the sky, and in an instant, the clouds of the nine clouds moved, leaving the hatred of the sky, and the wind and clouds changed.

"Holy Tribulation. Ye Futian looked up at the sky, there was a slight wave in his heart, they stepped on the Heaven of Hatred and penetrated the Thirty-Three Heavens, however, Yuchuan took advantage of the situation to enter the Holy Dao, and his mood was sublimated.

Delirium, to defeat into the road.

At this moment, Ye Futian felt a sense of absurdity, as if he was struggling.

"Thank you. At this time, Yu Chuan looked straight ahead and looked at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's expression was even more complicated, not only him, but even those sword cultivators in the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Senior Brother Yuchuan, are you using yourself as a mirror?

At this time, a straight gaze shot towards Ye Futian and them, Ye Futian seemed to be aware of it, looked up at the void, and looked at them with the eyes of the Sword Lord.

The Sword Master glanced at Ye Futian, and at this glance, Ye Futian only felt as if he had been seen through by the other party, and saw the doubts and struggles in his heart.

Then, the Sword Master looked at Ye Wuchen behind him again, above the sky, a sword fell from the sky, fell down, and shot straight at Ye Wuchen.

This sword bloomed from the sword master.

Ye Futian's expression changed in shock, he turned to look at Ye Wuchen in shock, only to see that the sword directly penetrated Ye Wuchen's body, and in an instant, Ye Wuchen's entire body was surrounded by an unparalleled sword intent.

That sword seemed to have entered the body.

Ye Wuchen's body seemed to be torn apart, the sword intent bloomed wildly, and wisps of terrifying sword intent swirled around his body, at this time, he actually closed his eyes and let the sword intent rage in his body, but the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger.

Until, the way of the sword is sublimated, and the realm is broken into the top grade.

His eyes opened, and there seemed to be a sword intent in Ye Wuchen's eyes, and he looked up at the Sword Master above the sky, his expression was equally complicated.

"Your sword heart is pure, I lend you a sword. The voice of the Sword Master of Hatred was ethereal, falling from the sky.

Ye Futian turned around and looked at the Sword Master, there was a faint sense of shame in his eyes, and then he saw him bow down to the void, and then turned around and said, "Go down the mountain." ”

ps: The monthly pass is 25,000, and I owe five more, but the monthly pass is still in the sixth, let's see if there is a guaranteed monthly pass!