Countless eyes stared at Ye Futian hanging in the air, he was too gorgeous at this moment.

Ye Futian was already handsome, but now the golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared behind him, with wings, as if bathed in divine light, his hand was holding a golden stick, full of power.

Perhaps, with all his strength, he can really cross the three realms and fight against Mu Yunxuan, a genius of Ziwei Palace, many people secretly thought in their hearts.

Mu Yunxuan's golden eyes stared at Ye Futian coldly, and then, his life soul also appeared, it was an extremely strange golden demon cat.

This demon cat's eyes are even more bewitching than Mu Yunxuan's, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when they stare at others.

The golden storm gathered in front of Mu Yunxuan, turning into slender golden swords, whistling around Mu Yunxuan's body, this was not an ordinary metallic spell, but an incomparably powerful control ability over the metallic aura.

Mu Yunxuan's main profession is a spiritual Heavenly Mandate mage, and his spiritual power is beyond the strength of ordinary people, even if it is an ordinary metal mage of the Nine Star Glory Realm, his control over the golden aura is not as strong as his.

With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan didn't even practice martial arts, he didn't need it, and the metallic power was both offensive and defensive.

"Mu Yunxuan's strength is definitely beyond Leng Qiufeng, can Ye Futian compete with him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan unleash his power, many people didn't have the confidence they had in Ye Futian again, that metallic storm was really terrifying, and the slender golden sword around him was controlled by Mu Yunxuan like a plaything.

In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo looked at all this coldly, Ye Futian's talent was outstanding, and he naturally saw it in his eyes, but since he had to stand on the opposite side of Ziwei Palace, he had to get rid of it, and he took the initiative to fight to the death, which naturally saved a lot of trouble.

"You beg for your own death, and I have no choice but to fulfill you. Mu Yunxuan opened his mouth coldly, his voice fell, and suddenly the slender sword that swirled around him roared towards Ye Futian, ten thousand swords fired together, far stronger than the sword drawn by Zhou Mu, after all, there was a big gap between the realms of the two.

The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand danced, the void stepped out, and suddenly a powerful power burst out, and then, I saw the wings behind him tremble, and it went straight to the sky like a golden lightning.

"Hmph. Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his golden eyes looked up into the air, and suddenly those sharp swords turned to chase Ye Futian, although he did not have the cultivation wind attribute, he was not afraid of a mage who could fly.

Ye Futian's speed was extremely fast, and his body was extremely gorgeous, just like a real golden-winged Dapeng bird, he was flying rapidly in the air, but the golden sword was desperately pursuing.

At the same time, the momentum gathered on Ye Futian's body became stronger and stronger, and an equally terrifying golden storm followed his body, and the golden stick in his hand became thicker and thicker.

"When are you going to escape?" Mu Yunxuan said coldly, as soon as his words fell, he saw Ye Futian's figure appear directly above him, and the flying body no longer dodged, but held a huge golden stick and slashed directly into the sky, at this moment, the void seemed to tremble, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The crowd seemed to be unable to see Ye Futian's figure anymore, and in their eyes, there was only the groundbreaking stick shadow, sweeping everything.

The endless sword broke through the air and killed, but under the shadow of the stick, everything was going to be wiped out, the sword was directly shattered, Mu Yunxuan looked up at the sky, and saw Ye Futian killing with endless power, his eyes suddenly froze, and the demon cat eyes behind him became even more demonic.

The incomparably violent golden aura turned into a huge and incomparably large sword, and Mu Yunxuan's eyes were filled with terrifying golden light, and he shouted angrily: "Kill." ”

As the words fell, the golden giant sword slashed towards the void, intending to slash the void.

"Bang ......" There was a loud bang, the stick and the sword collided together, only to see that the golden sword that killed the void was directly shattered, and an incomparably violent force shook Mu Yunxuan's body back, but Ye Futian's attack was also blocked and stopped in the void.

However, that power is still there.

The golden wings flickered, Ye Futian's body spun, and suddenly, the general trend climbed again, surpassing before.

Feeling this scene, Mu Yunxuan's expression changed again, he stretched out his hands, and an endless golden storm swept in, turning into an incomparably bright golden pattern, blocking in front of him, and at the same time, the endless golden silk thread cut the space, and continued to kill Ye Futian, attacking and defending in one.

Ye Futian's expression was as indifferent as ever, his wings flickered, his body spun, his steps stepped forward into the void, and then turned into lightning, and he killed towards Mu Yunxuan again, killing with thousands of spells, but a layer of golden light curtain seemed to appear around Ye Futian, which was impermeable.

Finally, Ye Futian's body descended, and the second blow of Tianxing's nine blows came out, sweeping everything.

"Bang!"

The golden pattern exploded directly, and an unparalleled power blew on Mu Yunxuan's body, causing his body to slide back uncontrollably.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, revealing a shocked expression.

What kind of martial arts technique is this, simply ignoring everything, sweeping the heavens and the earth, as if a stick is out, all the enemies in front of him must be wiped out and leveled, and no one is allowed to exist.

At this moment, Ye Futian really incarnated as a young god of war, and the golden storm around his body made people tremble, and after the first two blows, the momentum not only did not decay, but continued to climb and become more powerful.

Feeling the frenzied force gathered on Ye Futian's body at this moment, the faces of the people in Ziwei Palace changed, and they were no longer confident, even Han Mo's face became a little embarrassed.

Ye Futian's second stick was obviously stronger than the first stick, and he was still gathering momentum, if there was a stronger stick, Mu Yunxuan couldn't stop it at all.

"Hum. Ye Futian, who was gaining momentum, stepped forward again, and his even more terrifying power bloomed, Mu Yunxuan's face was pale, he shouted angrily, the endless metal aura turned into a golden spell, and a huge ancient bell descended and shrouded his body inside, this time he did not attack again, but completely chose to defend.

Ye Futian's body rushed quickly, and then the third blow was blasted, without any hesitation, when the golden stick hit the ancient bell, there seemed to be a bell ringing, followed by the sound of breaking, and then, it was Mu Yunxuan's scream, the stick broke the golden bell and hit his body directly, knocking him to the ground, his body slid on the ground, blood spat out from his mouth, and there was no blood on his face in an instant.

Obviously, it has lost its combat effectiveness.

"This ......" everyone's hearts trembled, it was too violent, the young man's figure, angry at the crown, turned into a young god of war, that momentum, as if whoever stood in front of him, would be killed.

"It's so strong. "At this moment, there is blood burning in the hearts of many people, and men should be like this.

At this moment, many people remembered Hua Jieyu's words, she said, Mu Yunxuan, is not worthy of being compared with the person she likes at all, and many people questioned, is there really such an excellent person in the Donghai Academy? Maybe it's because Hua Jieyu likes the other party.

But at this time, when the person Hua Jieyu liked and Mu Yunxuan faced each other head-on, crossing the three realms and crushing each other with unstoppable force, everyone understood that Hua Jieyu's words were not exaggerated, and Mu Yunxuan, whether it was talent or strength, was not worthy of being compared with Ye Futian.

Probably only such a peerless character can be qualified to stand with a fairy character like Hua Jieyu.

When Ye Futian walked towards Mu Yunxuan step by step, the faces of many people in Ziwei Palace changed.

This battle, but a battle of life and death, Mu Yunxuan agreed.

Mu Yunxuan held his hand on the ground and looked up at Ye Futian who was walking over, the corners of his mouth were all blood, his expression was extremely hideous, staring at Ye Futian and said, "This is Ziwei Palace, you dare to commit murder?"

"Kneel down and apologize, I'll spare your life. Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.

Mu Yunxuan's face was extremely hideous, let him kneel down and apologize?

"Are you presumptuous enough?" I saw Han Mo walking towards him, and a powerful force was released, looking at Ye Futian coldly.

"This is a battle of life and death, seniors have seen it, right?" Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo.

"This is Ziwei Palace. Han Mo said coldly, Ye Futian suddenly smiled, and said sarcastically: "If Mu Yunxuan wins, you must want me to die." ”

Han Mo didn't speak, this is natural.

When Mu Yunxuan saw his master come forward, a cold smile flashed in his hideous eyes: "You can't kill me, Ye Futian, do you think there will be a good end with that slut?"

Ye Futian looked down at him, Mu Yunxuan's laughter was a little crazy, obviously today's defeat made him greatly stimulated, he lowered his voice and said: "That slut is so good-looking, he will definitely become someone else's plaything in the future." ”

"You're looking for death. With a slight force in his palm, Ye Futian clenched the stick in his hand, and then raised his hand, as if it might fall at any time.

"Teacher. Mu Yunxuan turned his head to look at Han Mo, only to see Han Mo take a step forward again, and said coldly: "Ye Futian, do you want to die?"

I saw Ye Futian put his left hand into his arms, took out an ancient order, and then threw it at Han Mo.

Han Mo frowned, took it, and then his face changed suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "Xiang Ling." ”

"Zuo Xiang said, see Ling Ru to see him, this battle of life and death, the seven palaces of the Donghai Academy witnessed, now, his life, I accept it. The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand smashed down, Mu Yunxuan showed a look of horror, looking at the falling golden stick, countless thoughts were born in his mind at this moment, he opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but he didn't have a chance.

"Bang ......" A sound came out, and the golden stick fell and smashed on Mu Yunxuan's head.