When Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yan Nan and shouted those three words, countless eyes suddenly refocused on Ye Futian.

Before the evil silence challenged Ye Futian, Ye Futian admitted defeat, after all, the realm gap was there, and now, what confidence did he have to challenge Yan Nan?

Yan Nan's eighth rank prince is also two realms higher than him, and Yan Nan himself is talented, although he was defeated before, it does not mean that his combat power is not strong, how can Ye Futian smooth out the gap between these two realms?

Yan Nan's eyes also stared at Ye Futian, extremely indifferent, his previous defeat was a shame, such as Ye Futian in today's realm actually took the initiative to challenge him?

He did not challenge Ye Futian but chose Ye Wuchen, because Ye Futian admitted defeat once, if he challenged, Ye Futian was afraid that he would admit defeat as well, so he chose Ye Wuchen.

However, now, after a defeat, Ye Futian pointed his finger at him and told him to get out.

Simply that's not the case.

"Snort!" The sword intent flowed around his body, and Yan Nan's body rushed out like a sharp sword out of the sheath, walking towards the center of the battlefield.

"Since you want to get out of here, I'll fulfill you. "Yannan Void Step, Ye Futian is a challenger in this battle, as long as he can crush and defeat Ye Futian with an absolute advantage, if Ye Futian admits defeat again, he will definitely be directly out, and he will not even have the qualifications to enter the Thousand Holy Islands of the Holy Dao Palace.

A sword behind him was suspended there, the sword shadow was surrounded by infinite sword intent, and the bladeless heavy sword was condensed again, and every step he took seemed to have a sword intent running through Ye Futian's body.

Around Ye Futian's body, stars and meteorites converged, and above his head, it seemed that there was a starry sky, and the brilliant meteorites revolved around his body, and his defense was extremely strong.

But Yan Nan is a sword cultivator, how powerful is the attack power of sword cultivation, how can he care about the defense of a person in the realm of heaven, hit a stone with an egg, and look for death.

If it weren't for Ye Wuchen's last blooming illusion sword technique, he wouldn't have been defeated if he attacked against each other.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying sharp aura came, Yan Nan's sword of life and soul turned into a heavy sword, fell down, killed Ye Futian, shattered everything, if there was a chance, he would not hesitate to kill Ye Futian on the spot.

The heavy sword had no edge, and when it fell, everywhere it passed, all the meteorites were shattered into nothingness, and the star's defense could not stop the pressure of the sword, and everything was crushed.

"Die. ”

Yan Nan snorted coldly, and the heavy sword suddenly increased its speed and headed towards Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian's body retreated, and the heavy sword fell and stabbed on the ground, making a loud noise.

"This is your arrogant capital?" Yan Nan swept towards Ye Futian sarcastically, the heavy sword roared, and then chased towards Ye Futian, but Ye Futian was very fast, and he was still the same as the previous battle Zhuge Ping, mainly in the way of dodging.

"Bang!"

The sword qi was shattered, the sword soul returned to its place, Yan Nan looked at Ye Futian coldly, since the heavy sword couldn't catch up, it was the sword of light and shadow.

Yan Nan's body turned into a sword light, and roared out towards Ye Futian, where his body passed, the sword roared endlessly, and the endless sword qi moved with his body, heading straight for Ye Futian.

"Kill!"

With a cold drink, the light and shadow sword broke through the air, like lightning slashing towards Ye Futian's body.

But at this moment, an invisible gravity and ice appeared between the surrounding heaven and earth, everything seemed to slow down, Ye Futian slapped out with both hands in front of him, giving birth to a huge golden palm print, colliding with those killing light and shadow swords, but it was directly pierced and destroyed, and the power of the sword was also weakened, and it could not threaten him.

At the same time, the Shadow Sword came silently, but Ye Futian turned into the body of stars, flowing with the incomparably bright light of the stars, and the Shadow Sword slashed, booming and booming...... Three consecutive tremors sounded, and a crack was born in the star's defense, as if as long as another attack came, it would be completely shattered.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Yan Nan sneered in his heart, he stretched out his hand, the sword soul appeared in the palm of his hand, a terrifying sword qi flowed, his figure flashed, and his body went straight to Ye Futian's body.

"Be careful. Li Qingyi, who was watching the battle outside, couldn't help but shout.

Yan Nan wanted to kill Ye Futian.

The terrifying thunder power swam above Ye Futian's body, and a Thunder God's shield appeared in front of him, Yan Nan came, and a sword slashed out, and many sword shadows appeared between heaven and earth, slashing on the Thunder God's shield, and actually splitting it.

"Thor. Ye Futian's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, the thunder power contained in the broken Thunder God Shield would not disappear, the purple-gold thunder light suddenly bloomed and rushed directly along the sword towards Yan Nan's body, how fast the thunder and lightning were, Yan Nan attacked closely, and the Thunder God fell directly on his body, but there was a sword curtain flowing around Yan Nan's body, and the thunder bombarded down, Yan Nan only felt that his spiritual will and body were numb, as if he had been struck by lightning.

But the sword he attacked did not stop, Ye Futian dared to be so crazy, then he died.

The sword fell, but it did not split Ye Futian's body, the golden vines swept out, rolled towards the sharp sword that Yan Nan slashed out, and the incomparably strong vines were constantly cut off, and at the same time, there was a sword qi to kill Ye Futian's body, but at this moment, a pair of incomparably bright golden-winged Dapeng wings appeared behind Ye Futian, closing in front of him, blocking the attacking sword qi.

At the same time, Ye Futian's wings suddenly trembled and turned into a golden lightning.

Yan Nan seemed to sense that something was wrong, and he actually abandoned his sword and retreated, but the will of gravity and the intention of freezing seemed to affect his speed.

"Get out. Yan Nan saw Ye Futian in front of him, pointing his finger forward, and the sword qi roared by.

But he saw only a golden afterimage, and he also felt the wind and thunder.

Golden-winged Dapeng Wings, Thunder Shadow Step, and Wind Spells, the three are stacked together, how fast can they be?

Yan Nan only saw that the golden afterimage continued to expand in his pupils, and he continued to move forward in a complete arc, directly avoiding the sword qi killing, Yan Nan had a terrifying sword curtain flowing on his body, and he was forced to defend again.

"Freeze. Ye Futian snorted coldly, the ice spell came, Yan Nan's body blood seemed to stop flowing, and the speed slowed down again, but the sword curtain on his body directly shattered the cold ice intent that came from the attack.

But at this moment, Ye Futian's body had already arrived, and a golden afterimage came to the sky above Yan Nan's head, and the death winding spell bloomed directly, and the terrifying golden vines directly wrapped around Yan Nan's head from top to bottom, followed by his hands, body, and legs.

Many people's faces changed, especially Yan Jiu, his expression was extremely ugly, what is Ye Futian going to do?

He was controlling Yan Nan and not letting Yan Nan shout the word admit defeat.

A hoarse roar came out, and Yan Nan's throat was also entangled, and he could barely control the flow of sword intent, and his whole person was completely locked in the air.

"Let him go, he throws in the towel. Yan Jiu shouted.

Ye Futian raised his head, glanced at Yan Jiu indifferently, and responded coldly: "I didn't hear it." ”

When the words fell, the golden vines pierced directly into Yan Nan's arm, and all the meridian bones in the arm were shattered, Yan Nan trembled with pain, and the vines in his throat and head disappeared, and only then did a miserable scream come out.

"Now that you're crippled, there's no need to stay. Ye Futian said lightly, the vines threw Yan Nan's body into the distance, Yan Jiu's figure flashed, catching his body, looking at Yan Nan's two arms hanging weakly, his eyes were full of killing intent.

"Am I wasted?" Yan Nan trembled, a little unable to believe that all this was true.

Yan Jiu looked at Yan Nan and said, "Those with broken arms can still practice. ”

He could only be so comforted.

Yan Nan's eyes were extremely painful, as if he could drip blood, he was full of talent, and he broke into the Holy Dao Palace today, wanting to make a name for the Sword Saint Villa.

However, he was actually deposed, by a person from the Heavenly Realm.

Many eyes fell on Ye Futian and Yan Nan, it was indeed too miserable for Yan Nan, the pride of the Sword Saint Villa, and his hands were wasted.

Ye Futian, really ruthless.

Just because Yan Nan insulted Ye Wuchen as a cripple, he made Yan Nan a cripple.

"Ladies and gentlemen. At this time, the elder who was presiding over the battle in the direction of the Heavenly Ladder looked at the powerhouses of the Holy Dao Palace, whether they were willing to accept the leaves and Futian.

"Fighting on the battlefield, deliberately controlling others and not being able to admit defeat, and abandoning people's arms, the means are too vicious. A deep voice rang out, and many people looked at the person who spoke, a sage figure from the Thousand Holy Islands.

Ye Futian raised his head when he heard this voice, and looked in the direction of the Holy Dao Palace, yin poisonous?

The predecessors of the Holy Dao Palace, will they not be able to see that Yan Nan's fighting method is to put people to death?

"I heard that this son came from Chenlu, and he is a murderous and cruel person. Someone spoke again, Ye Futian's eyes flickered, and he felt a trace of unusual aura.

Someone, deliberately against himself.

The person of the Holy Dao Palace, he didn't know, if he must have offended anyone, it was the elder of Ning Huang.

He didn't know if there were Ning Huang's elders among the two people who spoke.

There was no Ning Lao among the two, at this time, Ning Lao was in a high place, and the Ning clan was also there, watching this scene quietly, and even Ning Lao was still drinking tea there, very leisurely.

With his status and status, how could he do this kind of thing personally.

If Ye Futian entered the Holy Dao Palace to cultivate, it would not be so easy to kill him, and in his eyes, a person in the Heavenly Realm was nothing at all.

If he fancies the other party's talent, he is a genius, and if he is unhappy, he is an ant-like character.

Ye Futian's talent at the moment was not bad, but he killed Ning Huang, Ning Huang was the heir to the mantle he chosen, and I heard that even the magic weapon he gave to Ning Huang was taken away by them, which was really presumptuous.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to prevent Ye Futian from entering the Holy Dao Palace.

As long as Ye Futian can't enter the Dao Palace, killing him is as simple as stepping on an ant.

Of course, he is not in a hurry, and he will not come forward himself.

Because of these two voices, no one spoke for a while, which made the situation Ye Futian face at this moment quite embarrassing, he used the Heavenly Rank Realm to abolish Yan Nan's arms, he should have been robbed!