The Legend of Futian Chapter 79: His life, I accept it
Countless eyes stared at the suspended Ye Futian. At this moment, he was too gorgeous.
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 his full strength, he can really cross the three realms and fight against Mu Yunxuan, the genius of Ziwei Palace, many people secretly thought.
Mu Yunxuan's golden eyes stared at Ye Futian coldly, and then, his life soul also appeared, a golden demon cat with an incomparable monster.
The eyes of this demon cat are even more enchanting than Mu Yunxuan, making people feel uncomfortable when staring at others.
The golden storm gathered in front of Mu Yunxuan and turned into a slender golden sword, whizzing around Mu Yunxuan’s body. This is not an ordinary metallic spell, but a metal Incomparably powerful control ability.
Mu Yunxuan’s main profession is a spiritual destiny mage. His spiritual power controls the metallic auras as powerful as ordinary people. Even the metallic wizards of the ordinary nine-star glory realm have no control over the golden auras. Strong.
With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan didn't even practice martial arts, he didn't need it, he had both offensive and defensive metallic forces.
"Mu Yunxuan's strength is definitely the colder the autumn wind, can Ye Futian contend with him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan release his power, many people have no confidence in Ye Futian before, that metallic storm It was too terrifying, the slender golden sharp sword that surrounded him was controlled by Mu Yunxuan like a plaything.
In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo looked at all of this coldly. Ye Futian's talent was outstanding. He naturally saw it, but since he wanted to stand on the opposite side of Ziwei Palace, he had to get rid of it. Taking the initiative to fight to death, this naturally saves a lot of trouble.
"You beg you to die, I have to fulfill you." Mu Yunxuan said coldly, his voice fell, and the slender swords that swirled around him whizzed towards Ye Futian, Wan Jianqi , Far stronger than the sword drawn by Zhou Mu, after all, there is a big gap between the two of them.
The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand was dancing, and the void stepped out in one step, and a powerful power burst out. Then, his wings trembled behind him, and he went straight into the sky like a golden lightning.
"Humph." Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his golden eyes looked up into the air, and suddenly those sharp swords turned to chase Ye Futian. Although he had no practice wind attributes, he was not afraid of a wizard who could fly.
Ye Futian's speed is extremely fast, and his body is incomparably gorgeous, like a real golden-winged roc bird, he spins in the air, but the golden sword is chasing him.
At the same time, Ye Futian's gathering momentum is getting stronger and stronger. An equally terrifying golden storm follows his body, and the golden stick in his hand is getting thicker and thicker.
"When are you going to flee?" Mu Yunxuan said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, he saw Ye Futian's figure appear directly above him. Fei Xuan's body no longer dodges, but, holding a huge The golden stick slashed directly towards the lower sky. At this moment, the void seemed to tremble, and the world changed color.
The crowd seemed to have lost sight of Ye Futian. In their eyes, there was only the shadow of a blazing stick, sweeping everything.
The endless sword broke through the air to kill, but under the shadow of the stick, everything would be wiped out. The sharp sword was directly smashed into pieces. Mu Yunxuan looked up to the sky and saw Ye Futian killing with endless power. His eyes condensed suddenly, and the demon cat's eyes behind him became even more demon.
The extremely violent golden spiritual energy turned into a huge sword. Mu Yunxuan's eyes were filled with terrible golden light, and he shouted angrily: "Kill."
The voice fell, and the golden giant sword slew towards the void, trying to smash the void.
"Bang..." With a loud noise, the stick and the sword collided, and the golden sword that killed the void was directly shattered. An extremely violent might shattered Mu Yunxuan's body, but Ye Futian's attack was also blocked and stopped in the void.
However, the power is still there.
The golden wings flashed, and Ye Futian's body spun, and suddenly the general trend climbed again, ahead of him.
Feeling this scene, Mu Yunxuan's expression changed again. He stretched out his hands, and the endless golden storm swept in, turning into an incomparable golden pattern, blocking him, and at the same time, endless golden thread cutting space , Continue to kill Ye Futian, offensive and defensive.
Ye Futian's expression was as indifferent as before, his wings flickered, his body whirled, his feet stepped forward in the void, and then turned into lightning, and then killed Mu Yunxuan again. Thousands of silks came to kill with magic, but Ye Futian seemed A layer of golden light appeared, airtight.
Finally, Ye Futian's body came, and the second attack of Tianxing Nine Strikes came out, sweeping away everything.
"Boom!"
The golden pattern burst directly, and an unparalleled power hit Mu Yunxuan's body, causing his body to slide back uncontrollably.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, showing shocked expressions.
What kind of martial arts combat technique is this, ignoring everything, sweeping the world, as if sticking out, all enemies blocking in front of you must be wiped out, and no one is allowed to exist.
At this moment, Ye Futian is truly incarnate as a young God of War. The golden storm blowing around his body makes people frightening. After the first two blows, the momentum not only did not attenuate, but continued to climb and become stronger.
Feeling the amount of violent violence gathered in Ye Futian at the moment, the complexion of the people in Ziwei Palace changed, and they were no longer confident, even Han Mo, his complexion became a little embarrassing.
Ye Futian's second stick is obviously stronger than the first stick, and it's still gaining momentum. If there is a stronger stick, Mu Yunxuan can't stop it at all.
"Om." Ye Futian stepped forward again, with a more terrifying power blooming, Mu Yunxuan's face was pale, he yelled, the endless metallic spiritual energy turned into a golden magic, a huge ancient bell Coming shrouded his body in it, this time he did not attack again, but completely chose defense.
Ye Futian's body rushed forward, and then the third blow, without any hesitation, when the golden stick hit the ancient bell, there seemed to be a bell ringing, followed by a broken sound, and then Mu With Yun Xuan's screams, the stick directly blasted on his body after breaking the golden bell, knocking him to the ground, his body sliding on the ground, blood spit out from his mouth, and there was no blood on his face for a moment.
Obviously, he has lost combat power.
"This..." The hearts of the people trembled wildly, too violent, the young figure, rushing to the crown, incarnate as the young God of War, with that momentum, as if whoever stood in front of him would kill.
"It's so strong." At this moment, there is blood burning in many people's bodies.
At this moment, many people thought of Hua Jieyu's words. She said, Mu Yunxuan, is not worthy of being compared with the person she likes. Many people questioned, is there such a good person in Donghai Academy? Maybe it's because Hua Jieyu likes her.
But at this time, when the person Hua Jieyu likes and Mu Yunxuan face head-on, they cross the three realms and crush each other with unstoppable force. Everyone understands that Hua Jieyu’s words are not exaggerated, Mu Yunxuan , Whether it is talent or strength, it is 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 complexions of many people in Ziwei Palace changed.
This battle, but a life and death battle, Mu Yunxuan agreed.
Mu Yunxuan held his hands on the ground and looked up at Ye Futian as he walked up. The corners of his mouth were full of blood. He looked terrifying and stared at Ye Futian and said, "This is Ziwei Palace, you dare to commit murder?"
"Kneel down and apologize, I will spare you your life." Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.
Mu Yunxuan's face is extremely stubborn, ask him to kneel down to apologize?
"Are you presumptuous enough?" I saw Han Mo stepping forward, releasing a powerful force, looking at Ye Futian coldly.
"This is a battle of life and death, did you see it?" Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Han Mo.
"This is Ziwei Palace." Han Mo said coldly, and Ye Futian suddenly smiled, and said sarcastically: "If Mu Yunxuan wins, you will definitely want me to die."
Han Mo didn't speak, this is natural.
Mu Yunxuan saw the master come forward, and a cold smile flashed in his hideous eyes: "You can't kill me, Ye Futian, do you think you will end up with that bitch?"
Ye Futian looked down at him. Mu Yunxuan's smile was a bit crazy. Obviously, he was greatly stimulated by today's defeat. He lowered his voice and said, "That **** looks so good, and he will definitely become Others’ playthings."
"You are looking for death." With a slight pressure on his palm, Ye Futian squeezed the stick in his hand, then raised his hand as if it might fall at any time.
"Teacher." Mu Yunxuan turned his head and looked at Han Mo, only to see Han Mo step forward again~IndoMTL.com~ coldly said: "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 and took it, then his face suddenly changed, and he whispered: "Xiang Ling."
"Zuo Xiang said, see Ling if you see him, this battle is life and death, the Seventh Palace of the East China Sea Academy witnessed, now, I accept his life." Ye Futian's golden stick fell down, Mu Yun Xuan showed a look of horror, looking at the falling golden stick, countless thoughts arose in his mind at this moment, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but there was no chance.
"Bang..." A voice came out, and the golden stick fell and hit Mu Yunxuan's head.
(End of this chapter)
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