The Legend of Futian Chapter 549: Get out


"Be careful." Ye Futian whispered, the people of Sword Saint Villa are not simple.

The people who can stay until now must be very powerful people,

Ye Wuchen nodded gently, stepped out, and came to the center of the battlefield. Many people's eyes fell on his one-armed sword and the sword behind him. Is this a one-armed swordsman?

I don’t know what’s so extraordinary that I can keep it till now.

"Yannan, the man of Sword God Villa, eighth-class prince."

"Ye Wuchen, the ninth prince."

"Disabled first." Yan Nan made a gesture of request, but the word disabled was particularly harsh. Everyone around looked at Yannan in surprise. As his identity, he shouldn't have humiliated him like this. , Unless there is some grudges.

However, the people who walked out on Chen Road knew why. Yan Nan, who must have come from the Sword Saint Villa, was extremely upset that Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian took away the remains of Feijian City. That should have been their place of cultivation. In his opinion, Ye Wuchen, an unnamed one-armed man, has the right to inherit the remains of his Sword Saint Villa?

Yan Nan really thinks so. It's a shame that a disabled person inherited what should belong to them.

The complexions of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were immediately extremely ugly, and there was an extremely cold glow in their eyes. Ye Futian even had a wisp of coldness permeating from his body. For the rest of his life, his fists clenched and sent out. The sound of clicking.

Handicapped?

They didn't forget how Ye Wuchen's arm was broken.

Ye Wuchen's pupils condensed slightly, and he glanced at Yan Nan. There was no strong reaction. It was even calmer than Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's performance. He has gradually accepted the one-armed, practicing and cultivating the heart. It's not that important anymore. Master's words are in his heart. Swordsman, and more importantly, Jianxin is transparent.

The sword intent flows around his body, and his body seems to be transformed into a sword body, with a shining light, ten thousand swords surrounds the body, and screams.

Ye Wuchen pointed his finger to the front, and in an instant, ten thousand swords came out, killing Yannan like a rain of swords.

Yan Nan watched Ye Wuchen's movements coldly, blooming sword power in front of him?

Behind him, a sword light suddenly bloomed, as if a giant sword appeared. In an instant, the vast sword intent swept across, condensed into one body, the giant sword gradually solidified, and a terrible sword aura appeared around it. The storm, the great sword trembled, and then as if out of its sheath, it rushed out towards the town.

The epee of the nine swords of heaven and man has no edge.

The moment the giant sword fell, Ye Wuchen's sword energy seemed to have stopped flowing, and the sword intent passed by the heavy sword.

They are both sword repairers, but the eighth-ranked princes of Yannan and the ninth-ranked princes of Ye Wuchen have a higher level of Yannan, and their sword intent is pure and powerful, which is by no means comparable to ordinary sword repair.

However, the sword aura from Ye Wuchen did not stop in the slightest, and the sword aura flowed crazily throughout the sky. He inherited the inheritance of the sages of the Most Sacred Taoist Palace in Feijian City, and naturally gained.

At this moment, the sky full of sword intentions turned into a sword like a regular one, and then it flowed in one direction, hitting the light curtain of the giant sword that was slaughtered forward.

A sharp and piercing voice came out, and everyone looked at the battlefield. The sword aura was extremely spectacular. The light curtain of the giant sword gradually cracked and then burst. The infinite sword aura stabbed on the giant sword. In the end, even It was the edgeless epee, with countless cracks and markings, and eventually turned into pieces of the sword and scattered invisible.

Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen indifferently. He still had some strength. His figure flashed, and he actually penetrated through thousands of sword intent like a sharp sword, descending on the void again. A sword appeared behind him, piercing the air in an instant, like lightning, and the sword energy blocking the sword light burst and shattered. This sword pierced Ye Wuchen's forehead straight, almost invisible to the naked eye.

Many people are involuntarily tense in their hearts. It's too fast for their eyes to keep up, just like a ray of light.

This is the light and shadow sword among the nine swords of heaven and man.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen's eyebrows have a very bright sword intent, and then the tyrannical sword intent turned into a straight sword and shot out. The two lightning lights collided and Ye Wuchen retreated. , But seeing this moment, Ye Wuchen felt a strong threat.

His body suddenly moved to the right, turning into a sword shadow, and a pouting sound came out. Ye Wuchen's left sleeve was directly cut off, and a sword light flashed away, making it hard to see with the naked eye. .

"It's dangerous." Everyone stared at the battlefield.

"The Nine Swords of Heaven and Man in Sword Saint Villa, this is the sword of light and darkness. The sword of light and shadow is in the light and the sword of shadow is in the dark. The sword of light and darkness is difficult to cultivate. I did not expect that Yannan talent is good at light and darkness. Swords are rare and precious." The great figure in the Supreme Taoist Palace said when he saw this scene.

"You should thank yourself for being disabled." Yan Nan's voice came, and Ye Wuchen looked at the severed sleeve, empty.

"Wu Chen." Ye Futian was a little nervous. He knew Ye Wuchen very well. With his temperament, he would not admit defeat easily in the kendo, and would rather not bend, and this Yan Nan was a dangerous man.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen looked at Yan Nan, and saw the other party's fingers stretched out, with sword energy flowing on the fingertips, Ye Wuchen closed his eyes.

The light and shadow sword has traces to follow, and the shadow sword cannot be defended against. Ye Wuchen’s understanding of the sword should not be ignored, but he did not notice it, proving the power of the shadow sword. Since his eyes are useless, he closed his eyes .

"Your eyes don't seem to want anymore." Yan Nan sneered, but at this moment, he saw Ye Wuchen's body, bathed in endless sword energy, move, like a straight sharp sword shooting towards him .

Yan Nan pointed his finger at the void, and instantly the infinite sword energy gathered into a terrifying epee, which fell from the sky, directly assassinating Ye Wuchen's body, crushing everything.

The sword energy on Ye Wuchen's body flowed crazily, curling up into the sky, but at the same time, Yan Nan also stepped out and walked towards Ye Wuchen.

The battle of sword repair has always been the most dangerous.

For Jian Xiu, the danger of melee combat will increase exponentially, but Ye Wuchen is not afraid, how can Yan Nan fear sword combat?

The sword aura above Ye Wuchen’s head crazily collided, and a sword appeared in front of Yan Nan. With his finger pointing forward, the light and shadow swords bloomed in an instant, and each sword looked like Turned into a light to kill Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen pointed out with his finger. In an instant, several sword curtains appeared in front of him, all of them unified, turning into nine sword auras, and they shot towards the opponent's light and shadow sword and collided in the void.

However, a strong sense of crisis was born again, and it was the same feeling just now. At this moment, Ye Wuchen's sword heart was transparent, and the space seemed to slow down to him. He felt strong in several places in front of him. The dark sword fluctuates, this time, not just a sword, but three shadow sword auras, coming from three directions to block his evasion route.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen's body lit up with a bright light, above the sword body, the sword light was dazzling, shooting straight forward, the man and the sword, the sword and the paradise, the intention and the heart.

"Om..." Three terrifying dark swords brushed Ye Wuchen's body, and then they collided, erupting terrible sword power, but Ye Wuchen's body was already close to Yan Nan.

"Avoided it." The big men gave Ye Wuchen a surprised look. With their realm, they could naturally clearly feel everything on the battlefield.

Yan Nan raised his brows, but didn't care. The sword power at his fingertips was still terrifying, but he saw that at this moment, Ye Wuchen in front of him suddenly opened his eyes. Those eyes were like sword eyes. The next moment, Yan Nan saw a terrifying sharp sword pierce his throat. He sneered, turned the sword into his palm, and cut it out directly. The sharp sound of sneer came out, and the sword was cut in the empty space, and an extremely dangerous feeling came. , Yan Nan's heart beat fiercely, this is magic swordsmanship.

As soon as his footsteps stepped into the void, Yan Nan's body retreated, with an extremely terrifying sword intent in front of him, and then he felt the assassination of a sharp sword. If it was slower, he would be sealed by a sword.

The sword he saw turned out to be illusory, and the real killer move was slower than what he saw.

At this moment, Yan Nan saw two sword lights slaying again. Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, another sense of crisis came, and his body accelerated backward, his whole figure resembling a straight sword, but It is not forward.

The sword imprints on both hands, a terrible sword curtain appeared in front of him, and the sword smashed, and the second sword was faster than he saw.

Illusory swordsmanship, all he saw was illusion.

The Sky Eye Sword Art is indeed a magic sword.

Furthermore, Ye Wuchen integrated the Skyeye Sword Art into his kendo perception, and merged with the killing technique obtained in the ruins. At this moment, thousands of sword auras came out. This is the sword of confusion. , Yan Nan's face was pale, he didn't know which sword he felt in his vision was real and which sword was illusion.

Coming hands together, ten thousand swords close to the body, no more attacks, Yan Nan can only take defense, protect his body with sword aura, and his body is wrapped in the light curtain of the sword.

At this time, Ye Wuchen's body descended, and he wandered through the void with a one-armed sword repairing. The endless sword energy gathered between the mighty world and the power became stronger and stronger. The crowd only saw the sword floating around Ye Wuchen's body. Chong clank, more swords are coming from heaven and earth.

"Kill." Ye Wuchen snapped out with a finger. In an instant, endless sword energy flowed forward and shot towards a place. Everyone saw a burst of sword rain, all attacking the same point, for a short while In an instant, Yannan's defense cracked.

"Yannan, give up."

On the edge of the battlefield, Yan Jiu shouted, Jian Xiu is in the name of attack power. The sword is invincible, and defense is naturally weaker than attack.

Previously, Yannan's attack was dominant and suppressed Ye Wuchen. However, the battle was reversed quickly. Now Ye Wuchen controls the infinite sword power attack. Yannan is at an absolute disadvantage. If it continues, Yannan will not only lose. Even will be pierced by Wan Jian.

Yan Nan's face was extremely embarrassed. Looking at Ye Wuchen in the void, the surrounding sword curtain was already torn apart. At this moment, Ye Wuchen raised his finger and Wan Jian screamed.

"I admit defeat." Yan Nan roared unwillingly. Ye Wuchen's fingers stopped in the void and could not fall, and then the sword energy dissipated.

Countless eyes looked at Ye Wuchen. This one-armed sword repairman who had never been exposed was humiliated by Yan Nan with the word crippled. However, he actually defeated Yan Nan, a disciple of Jian Sheng Villa.

"It turns out that he is so strong." Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and the people on Chenlu secretly said in their hearts that there seemed to be no weak people around Ye Futian, but the realm was lower.

Yan Nan's face was gloomy, standing there a little stupidly, he was actually defeated.

"I actually lost to a disabled person." Yan Nan laughed at himself, the word disabled still seemed particularly harsh, and looked up at Ye Wuchen: "What I learned in the ruins?"

Ye Wuchen glanced at the opponent indifferently, turning around and stepping away.

Since you can’t kill the opponent, it’s useless to say more.

"Wait." At this time, an elder in the direction of Zhishengdao Palace said: "Ye Wuchen, you are willing to enter my island to practice."

Ye Wuchen is a challenger, but this battle has been recognized by the strongest of the Holy Taoist Palace, and some people want to accept him as a disciple.

"Thank you, but I still want to stay on the battlefield." Ye Wuchen leaned slightly, and then continued to walk away, rejecting the invitation.

Moreover, being recognized as the challenged, then he doesn't need to play in the next battle.

The elder didn't say anything, then looked at Yannan and said, "What about you, are you willing?"

Yan Nan, although he is the defeated, his strength is also recognized.

Yan Nan glanced at Ye Wuchen's back lightly, what he refused, could he accept it?

"No need." Yan Nan turned and left. Someone recognized it, which meant that even if he was defeated, he was still eligible to stay on the battlefield and belonged to the promotion.

The two of them both refused, and obviously both had ambitions. For Yannan~IndoMTL.com~, it is better to practice on the mountain island of Qiansheng Island than to practice in Jiansheng Mountain Villa.

In the crowd, Chenyuan said to Mu Chuan: "Did Mu Chuan see it? Everyone around him is qualified to enter the Palace of the Most Holy Dao and refuses to enter Thousand Holy Island. I really don’t know that you are proud of me. What."

The Star Cultivation Mansion has always been very prestigious, because Mu knows that everyone is a disciple of the Most Sacred Taoist Palace, and now, he is proud.

The look of Mu Zhifan behind him is a little ugly. Indeed, even Ye Wuchen can enter the Palace of the Most Sacred Dao now. His proud confidence does not seem worth mentioning.

The battlefield was quite quiet. The battle just now was a very exciting battle. The sword repairs were evenly matched.

Ye Wuchen returned to the edge. Ye Futian glanced at the severed sleeve and said softly: "It's okay."

Ye Wuchen shook his head slightly, without saying much, his handsome faces were calm, but Ye Futian didn't know what he was thinking.

But if anyone is humiliated and disabled, they will be angry, let alone Ye Wuchen's broken arm itself is a defect.

"The next one." The strong man on the ladder said.

"Me." Someone responded, but when the man just wanted to walk out, he saw a person in the crowd flashing towards the center of the battlefield and stepped out.

Many people showed a strange look. It turned out that the figure who got out first turned out to be Ye Futian.

Ye Futian came to the center of the battlefield step by step and stopped, ignoring everyone's surprised gaze. He looked in a direction where Yan Nan was walking down.

"Get out." Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yannan and said. After Yannan was defeated, he still called Ye Wuchen crippled. Even if Ye Wuchen didn't care, he cared!

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