Yan Jiu's eyes were like sword pupils, and in his eyes, there seemed to be only sword light in the sky.

The ending, too?

Of course, Ye Futian, how could he defeat him.

The flow of sword intent seemed to have slowed down, but the killing intent was even more powerful, the nine swords behind him rang out, and his body seemed to have turned into a sword, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and a cold voice spit out from his mouth: "Kill." ”

When the words fell, the sword qi in the sky fell towards Ye Futian, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a line of more brilliant swords in this sword qi in the sky, like light and shadow, fleeting, it was the sword of light and shadow.

At this time, Ye Futian's spiritual power sensed everything, every wisp of sword qi seemed to be presented in his mind, and on his body, an extreme cold sense permeated out, and the spiritual power controlled the water aura of the entire battlefield, as if a drop of water droplet appeared, and then turned into mist and ice.

Cold, extremely cold.

Around Ye Futian's body, there seemed to be a piece of light, and a round of moon appeared, which was the soul of life, and the meaning of a saint was integrated into the soul of life, making the surrounding world even colder.

There are three kinds of holy light in the holy will of the martial battlefield, the stars, the sun, and the moon, corresponding to the earth attribute, the fire of the sun, and the water of the yin.

From the dean of Haoyue Academy, he practiced and obtained the Taiyin True Sutra.

At this moment, the sword light in the sky seemed to be covered with frost, and many sword qi directly turned into cold ice and condensed in the void, but those few light and shadow swords still moved forward, but the speed became extremely slow, suppressed by the power of Taiyin, and frost covered it.

At this time, Ye Futian stepped into the void, and actually walked towards the light and shadow sword that continued to kill in front of him, the thunder shadow step bloomed, and the golden wings suddenly trembled, like a Dapeng bird, crossing the gorgeous arc, shuttling past the light and shadow sword, the sword light that was extremely fast was easily avoided, let alone killing, and he couldn't even stop him.

The golden Dapeng figure shuttled forward, killing Yan Jiu at close range at an extremely fast speed, but a cold meaning flashed in Yan Jiu's eyes, and a shadow sword shuttled in.

"Freeze. Ye Futian's spiritual power directly controlled the birth of the spell, and the cold ice spell instantly covered the sword qi in the dark, he didn't even look at it, his wings were incited, he glided up, and then continued to move forward, everyone only felt that his movements were so elegant, when the Shadow Sword exploded behind Ye Futian, everyone knew that the perfect arc that Ye Futian crossed was actually to avoid the attack of the Shadow Sword.

Yan Jiu's face was extremely ugly, this was the first time that someone of his generation had avoided his sword of light and darkness so easily, and the coldness invaded and landed on his body, as if to stop his blood flow and his consciousness stop thinking.

"The Sword of Seal. Yan Jiu scolded angrily, and the nine swords shuttled out one after another, slashing through the sky and continuing to kill Ye Futian's body, these nine swords seemed to have turned into a simple sword array, blocking Ye Futian's way forward.

"Idiot. ”

A voice sounded suddenly, and the next moment, the cold air still affected the operation of the Sealing Sword, and a bright figure folded forward in the gap of the Nine Swords at the limit speed, the rotating body, the perfect curve, the figure like a great peng passed directly through the Nine Swords, and it was about to reach Yan Jiu's body.

The word idiot is so ironic, his long-range attack sword doesn't seem to be of any use to Ye Futian, and it is all cracked by the ice spell and the body method.

Yan Jiu's eyes shot a dazzling light, his body rose directly into the sky, descending into the sky, and the ten thousand swords between heaven and earth were one, turning into an incomparably huge heavy sword, heavy and full of endless oppressive power, wanting to kill the coming Ye Fu.

Ye Futian, who was moving forward, felt the oppressive force of the heavy sword, his hands trembled, and in an instant, two storms blew between heaven and earth, a metal storm and a star storm, this incomparably terrifying storm condensed together, and suddenly a hundred-meter star long stick appeared in front of him, and it was also covered with a terrifying golden luster, adding a bit of heaviness.

"The heavy sword has no edge. ”

Yan Jiu shouted angrily, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and pushed it towards Ye Futian, the monstrous sword intent roared by, and the heavy sword suppressed it, wanting to annihilate Ye Futian below him.

The huge golden-winged Dapeng wings behind Ye Futian shone brightly, and he held up the Star Long Stick with one arm, full of incomparably violent power, and a terrifying star light appeared between heaven and earth, surrounding the Star Long Stick.

"Go. He came out with the starry stick in his hand, colliding with the falling greatsword.

The endless sword intent flowing around the heavy sword and the star light around the star stick collided wildly, making a piercing sound, and what was even more terrifying was that the heavy sword stabbed down, and collided with the long stick that suppressed the sky, in an instant, the place of collision seemed to erupt into a terrifying storm, the star stick was pierced little by little, the light of the stars and the golden light flowed wildly, and at the same time, the terrible heavy sword was also worn off, and was torn a little bit.

Neither of them left their hands, Yan Jiu's expression was extremely sharp, and he continued to kill with a broken sword, and Ye Futian also held a long stick and went up, and he came out.

The heavy sword and the star stick exploded wildly, shattering little by little, that space was filled with boundless and violent power, and with the destruction of the sword and the star stick, the bodies of the two people also got closer little by little.

"This ......"

Countless people watched this scene in shock, Ye Futian actually collided with Yan Jiu's sword to attack against each other.

It's crazy, and those two forces are so strong that it's heartbreaking.

They are about to collide together.

The heavy sword was completely shattered, the Xingchen long stick was also broken, and the bodies of the two met in that storm of destruction, Yan Jiu's eyes were so indifferent, although Ye Futian was very strong, he never thought that he would be defeated in Ye Futian's hands, he came from the Sword Saint Villa, and came to the Holy Dao Palace, in order to make the name of the Sword Saint Villa resound throughout the Wasteland, and the sword of his Sword Saint Villa was the strongest sword in the Wasteland.

This battle is just a battle for the top ten, how can it be lost?

Ye Futian, how can he stop his pace of progress.

Endless sword intent was swirling in his palm, and his arm turned into an arm of the sword, passing through the storm and killing towards Ye Futian's body.

And opposite him, the incomparably bright golden light bloomed out, as if there was a golden-winged Dapeng bird slaughtered, and it seemed to have the power of an incomparably terrifying star, Ye Futian blasted out a straight punch, the golden light was shining, the golden peng possessed, and there was a dragon roar hidden in the arm, and there seemed to be an ape roar, as well as the terrifying star brilliance.

Ye Futian's cultivation is the art of refining the body, and he has reshaped the meridian bones of his body with his life soul, how strong his physical body is, how can he be afraid of a head-on collision with Yan Jiu.

"Boom. With a loud bang, the sword qi shattered, and the defense on Ye Futian's fist was torn apart, but Yan Jiu's body was directly shaken out.

Seeing that he was about to leave the battlefield, Yan Jiu shouted angrily, pressed his fingers behind him, and suddenly stopped retreating, and snorted, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his arm trembled slightly, only to feel that his bones were broken.

Countless eyes froze there, trembling in their hearts, if the first time they repelled Yan Jiu was accidental, then what about this collision?

Ye Futian directly injured Yan Jiu.

Ye Futian, he has a variety of life souls and a variety of attribute talents.

Does this dark horse have to continue to move forward and enter the top ten?

Yan Jiu closed his eyes, he was up and down his body, the sword qi flowed, swaying upward, the sword power of the heavens converged, the nine swords were one, and the light crossed straight through, Yan Jiu at this moment, he only had swords up and down his body.

All the people in the heavens and the earth flowed towards Yan Jiu's body, causing a sword phantom to cover his body, as if the whole person was inside that sword.

The heavenly sword is infinite, and all the swords are one.

The strongest sword among the nine swords of Tianxing, although Yan Jiu is far from cultivating to the extreme, it is still terrifying enough, the image of the Heaven and Earth Sword is evacuated, and the power of this sword will be terrifying.

At this time, I saw the wings flapping behind Ye Futian, and the next moment, his body swayed up, crossing an incomparably gorgeous arc, swirling between heaven and earth, the air flow was surging wildly, and an invisible general trend between heaven and earth flowed and gathered on Ye Futian's body, the wind gathered, the power of gold gathered, and the power of the stars gathered, and the general trend became stronger and stronger, gradually, a terrifying storm appeared around Ye Futian's body, and at the same time, a stick of stars appeared in his hand.

"Bang. Ye Futian slashed at the sky, the void trembled violently, and everyone's hearts were beating with it, after this blow, the long stick continued to dance, and the momentum gathered on Ye Futian's body became stronger and stronger.

"Bang ......" is another stick slashing out, extremely heavy, many people feel the power contained in the stick method, and this stick method and the stick method used in the ape war seem to be the same stick method, but in Ye Futian's hands, the momentum is stronger, like flowing water, obviously the comprehension is deeper.

"Kill. ”

At this moment, Yan Jiu's eyes opened below, and he roared angrily, the heavenly sword was infinite, ten thousand swords turned into one, Yan Jiu's body moved with the sword, he seemed to be a sword, cutting through the long sky, like lightning, like a meteor, and slashing towards Ye Futian in the void.

The figure of the Dapeng bird-like swayed upwards, still flying above the sky, and reached the high sky, the momentum of heaven and earth frantically converged, and then, a straight golden light shone, the Dapeng bird rushed out of the sky, a meteor-like stick shadow appeared, the void let out a dull roar, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble.

"Bang!"

A dull crashing sound was heard, and an extremely bright light erupted in the void.

"Boom. ”

With a loud bang, the battlefield shook violently, and everyone's hearts trembled violently, staring at the scene in front of them.

On the battlefield, Yan Jiu's body was lying there, constantly spitting out blood, and he was extremely injured.

Looking up at the void, I saw a figure proudly and powerfully, dressed in white dancing with the wind, bathed in the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, incomparably gorgeous.

In this battle, Ye Futian hit Yan Jiu hard and entered the top ten!

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