The Legend of Futian Chapter 1100: Who else
Sword repair sword seven, ask Jian Jianshan.
Countless practitioners of the nine counties, many holy places, staring ahead.
One sword is born, no one in nine counties.
The three strongest people in the Jiujun Dao Zhan couldn't force his true kendo. Whether it was Li Hanxing, Zuo Zhengdao, or Qin Cang, in fact, none of them could catch the one he cut out in the true sense. sword.
Who is this sword seven?
Don't say that the people of the nine counties, even the king of Yanjun, were shocked by the power of Ye Futian. In front of the young man recommended by the Swordmaster of Gale, there was no sword repair under the Lord of Yanjun.
Who can bear the sword?
Strong as Li Hanxing of the Purple Sword Sect, still vulnerable.
"Wonderful." On the stepped throne, Li Wang gave a compliment. With a sword, he dared to challenge the rules and directly asked Jianshan.
Arrogant, maverick.
He didn't mind at all. A peerless character, when he has the courage to break the rules, he also has such qualifications.
In the previous Taoist battles, in the land of the nine counties, although many people were selected by the practitioners of the upper world, the Shangqin Qincang, Dongyang Zuozhengdao, and Yanjun Li Hanxing were all very good.
However, as the King of Heaven from the Great Departure Realm, he always feels something is still missing.
There is one person who can stand up to the crowd, and one who can move the top forces of the upper realm. Although Qin Cang defeated Zuo Zhengdao to win the first place in the Dao war, he was still a little hotter.
The appearance of Ye Futian seemed to make up for the shortcomings. He saw the peerless frivolousness of the younger generation, and also saw the fighting strength that scorned the crowd.
As the King of Li, he naturally knew that Dali Dynasty did not lack genius or evildoers at all. What he lacks is the existence of evildoers who can influence the battle of the sky like Dali Luchuan, but it is the last year of the sky. People like Ye Futian in Xia Huangjie who decided victory or defeat by himself.
It is natural to be able to pick out some enchanting characters to enter the upper realm, but if you can see such characters, that is what the national teacher really wants to see.
He doesn't know if this sword seven is qualified to live up to his expectations, but at least, there is such an opportunity.
Lü Chuan stared at Ye Futian as well, but he didn't speak or move, just watched all this happen quietly.
The leader of Jianshan's arrival this time is the Sword Sage of Chengying, his eyes are like swords, staring at Ye Futian.
Sword Mountain is the first sacred place of kendo in the upper realm. There are many disciples in the sect. Any disciple has undergone heavy examinations. He is talented in kendo. Of course, there are also strong and weak points.
In fact, after Ye Futian defeated the Yanjun digital sword repairman, he had already proved his kendo strength.
But as the first sacred ground of kendo, naturally not anyone who walks out can directly overcome the rules and challenges. If you want to ask Jianjianshan, you must let him see a strong enough kendo.
Obviously, Ye Futian let him see it.
"Are you from Yan County?" Cheng Ying Sword Saint asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian responded.
"Who did you learn from?" Sword Master Chengying asked again.
"I have practiced with many ranger swordsmen, accepted their guidance, entered the gate of kendo, but never really learned swords from a teacher." Ye Futian said.
"Teach you without a teacher?" The Sword Sage Chengying continued to ask: "You understand multiple kendos. You must have a master kendo. Swords like Yanyang, Ice Soul, Fenglei, etc., are you self-understanding?"
"I have picked up a lot of kendo remnants. If I want to talk about my teacher, I use the sun and the moon as the sword, the stars as the sword, and the wind, rain and thunder and lightning as the sword. The world and everything are my teachers." Ye Futian continued to respond, he saw Sword Saint Xiang Chengying said: "Are you done with seniors?"
"Would you like to follow me to the Sword Mountain of the Upper Realm to practice?" Sword Saint Cheng Ying did not ask any more, but sent an invitation to Ye Futian.
Invite him to practice in Jianshan.
Everyone was not surprised. Although Ye Futian was arrogant, he was extremely talented in kendo, and he seemed to be dedicated to kendo. Such a person, how could Jianshan let it go? How could he be more arrogant than him? .
"I have comprehended the sword for thirty years. After I walked out of the Tibetan sword mountain range, I walked into Yan County, only to find that there was no one worthy of my sword repair in Yan County. I heard that the monks from the Nine County of Li Wangzhao came here, so I came to try someone. Sword, however, there is still no one who is cultivating in the nine counties in Dali, who is worthy of my sword." Ye Futian's voice is also as sharp as a sword, and he looks at the swordsman Cheng Ying and said: "I heard that Jianshan is the first sacred place in the upper world. Today, I asked Jian Jianshan, if someone defeats my sword, I will follow the seniors to practice in Jianshan and ask for kendo."
"So, if no one defeats you, you won't enter?" Chengying Sword Saint looked at Ye Futian.
"If no one of the disciples taught by Jianshan beats the sword in my hand, then, what is Jianshan worth my request?" Ye Futian spoke proudly, and many people were speechless when he heard his words.
Sword Mountain, no one has the sword in his hand?
What is he worth asking?
It's still that arrogant, but everyone's eyes look at Ye Futian are different from before. This arrogant sword repairman can enter Jianshan as long as he nods.
However, he only pursues Kendo.
"Good point." Sword Saint Cheng Ying laughed, not caring about Ye Futian's attitude at all.
The true peerless swordsmen have their almost paranoid side of kendo. That is their obsession with swords and their pursuit of kendo.
From Ye Futian, he seemed to see this.
"Yuangang." Sword Saint Chengying shouted, and a figure stepped out among the crowd behind him.
This trip came to the lower realm, and there were not many people from Jianshan. It happened that there was a sword repair disciple who understood the meaning of the Tao. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat this sword seven.
In the previous battle, Ye Futian was good at a variety of kendos. His own strength was especially strong. The power of the heavy sword was terrifying. A sword cut Zuo Zhengdao from the void.
And Yuan Gang, his kendo is also extraordinary.
Yuan Gang stepped out. He had clear lines and curves, and he seemed to be full of explosive power. Every step out made people feel heavy, not sharp.
From him, there is no sharpness.
"Get out of the sword." Yuan Gang said to Ye Futian, his voice fell, and an epee suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was a blunt sword, like his people, without the slightest sharpness. The meaning is heavy and clumsy.
Many people showed different colors, and the blunt sword in Yuangang's hand seemed to be unable to penetrate people's bodies.
However, even as a disciple of Jianshan, no one dared to despise it in the slightest.
Ye Futian stepped forward, the sun was shining, falling from the sky, he held the sword of Yanyang, the flames burned the sky, and the sword was cut out from the sky, and the void seemed to be a fire dragon.
Yuan Gang was almost holding that blunt sword. Above his body, a ray of silver light circulated, like a pair of armor.
"Bang." Yuan Gang's movements appeared awkward and heavy when he stepped out. The blunt sword he was holding halfway slammed out and slapped Ye Futian's sword.
Yuan Gang's sword is not a thorn, but a smash.
Yanyang sword intent cut down, blasted on the blunt sword, turned into endless fire, shooting out in all directions, the body of Yuan Gang holding the sword rushed towards the void, Ye Futian's Yanyang sword burned through the void , Slashing on Yuangang's blunt sword, the terrifying flame light actually rolled back, and the sword of Yanyang was shattered by friction.
"Boom." The blunt sword continued to slap up, Ye Futian stepped on the void, his body rushed into the sky, staring at the sky below.
"Bang." Yuan Gang hugged the sword and soared into the sky. On the sky, there were many shadows of blunt swords, overlapping upwards, more and more. Between the world, it seemed that there was only this blunt sword without a sharp edge.
"All the ways of heaven and earth can be made into swords." Sword Master Chengying said, pointing to the world. Everyone has a little insight, and there are many kinds of swordsmanship, eclectic.
Sword Saint of Jianshan, let Yuan Gang teach them a lesson.
"The predecessors are right. The way of heaven and earth can be a sword." Above the sky, Ye Futian said loudly. He stretched out his hands, and suddenly centered on his body, a sword without edge. Appearing, heavy and weak stars, every sword seemed to reveal an extremely terrifying power.
In his two-handed sword, there is even a huge and incomparable heavy sword.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and Yuan Gang, who was holding the sword, carried the shadow of the heavy blunt sword upstream and blasted towards him.
"Go." Ye Futian took a step towards the sky. This step seemed to be in harmony with the sword. The swords landed at the same time, blasting on the first blunt sword.
Subsequently, a violent explosion sounded continuously, and the roar sounded to the sky.
Heavy blunt swords madly collided with Ye Futian's sword. Finally, Yuan Gang arrived with the sword in his arms, and he shouted, multiple blunt swords stacked shadows, and swept above the sky.
However, at this moment, Ye Futian stepped forward, and between his hands, the heavy sword containing the supreme power fell down~IndoMTL.com~The sword of endless stars around it fell at the same time, and the blunt sword Collide.
Two powerful forces instantly set off a storm of destruction.
"Go down." Ye Futian let out a voice, and the extremely violent power burst out with Dao intent, and the heavy sword madly blasted above the blunt sword, pressing the blunt sword down.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The terrifying sound of blasting madly came out, and the crowd was horrified to find that two figures were falling at an extremely fast speed, and the overlapping blunt swords in front of Yuan Gang continued to blast and shatter.
He yelled, but still couldn't stop the monstrous trend.
The sword repaired the sword with seven single-fingered heavens, and called more epees to the ground, whispering without a roar.
"Bang!" A loud noise came out, Yuan Gang's body was pinned to the platform, his hands still propped up the huge blunt sword, but Ye Futian fell with the sword of the avenue, and a sword was crazy. Next, Yuan Gang made a muffled sound, vomiting blood, and the armor on his body was also shattered.
Ye Futian stepped fiercely, and finally, the blunt sword collapsed, Yuan Gang directly fell on the ground, with the help of the counter-shock force, Ye Futian's body soared into the sky, once again standing proudly in the air, staring at the Shadow Sword Master Said: "Who else?"
The sound is rolling, spreading all over the world, people who are far away from the nine counties, their hearts are beating.
This sword seven, he not only regarded the nine counties as unmanned, even if it was the sword repairman of Jianshan, the holy ground of swordsmanship in the upper world, he still lost in his hands.
Even if he came from the upper realm, he still suppressed it with one sword.
Sword Saint Chengying looked at Yuan Gang who was lying on the ground, and heard Ye Futian's words, he was speechless for a while!
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