The Legend of Futian Chapter 957: War of Wushuang

Ye Futian's voice was Lang Lang, in the tomb space, Li Sheng's beautiful eyes slowly opened, then he sat up and looked towards Ye Futian.

She was actually awake before, but closed her six senses, let herself not think, and silently recovered from her injury.

However, the touch of the devil's claws wandering on my skin, but nowhere can I hide it, even through the thin clothes, it is still so clear and bones, his hands even walked to her most sacred The soft spot, and what is even more hateful, seemed to feel too good, and he couldn't help holding it down.

Such humiliation made Li Sheng want to wake up and fight him desperately. However, thinking about the blood and blood, she still held back.

Getting up at this moment, she bit her lip tightly, her icy eyes staring at Ye Futian, hoping that Ye Futian would die in Xia Qingyu's hands.

Xia Qingyu stared at the opposite figure, what an identity she, the daughter of Emperor Xia, was destined to be extraordinary from birth, in the upper world, the same generation is unparalleled, no one is invincible, not to mention Kyushu, even the upper world , Who in the same generation dares to stand opposite her, and who is qualified to stand opposite her?

However, this two-time refusal to follow her, and a self-proclaimed unparalleled figure in the Jiutian Dojo, stands opposite her at this moment, please fight!

Xia Qingyu took a step forward, the sacred brilliance flowing on her body, dazzling like an immortal.

One step, the avenues are in harmony, as if her one step is the way.

Ye Futian knows that Xia Qingyuan in front of him will be the strongest opponent he has ever encountered. He is known as undefeated on the same level and is unbeatable in Kyushu, but no one can match Xia Qingyuan. By shoulder to shoulder, this woman is known as the most talented woman in Xia Huangjie. She has the blood of the emperor, and must learn from a hundred families, has a wide range of knowledge, cultivates various tyrannical supernatural powers, and is the top supernatural power of Xia Huangjie Sorcery.

At this moment, even if their strengths are limited in this imperial tomb space, they can't use their will to merge into the power of heaven and earth, but Xia Qingyu's step is still in line with the way of heaven and earth, why would Ye Futian regard the other party as an ordinary weak Treated by a woman, this is clearly a wild beast.

Above the body, there is also a powerful momentum flowing, like heaven and earth, Ye Futian stepped forward, the momentum rolled like thunder, fierce roaring out, and the momentum on Xia Qingyu's body was tit-for-tat, and the two stood opposite each other. A gust of wind was set off in this space.

"Boom."

It was another step forward, the momentum swept out, Xia Qingyu's body radiated brilliance, and the more sacred power on the arm was concentrated, in an instant, she descended in front of Ye Futian, as fast as lightning.

Raising his arm, he shot out with a punch. Xia Qingyu's slender hands were clenched into a fist. The fist was not big, but under the power of this fist, the mighty power seemed to break the world and the earth could fight. The real dragon and ancient phoenix, the sacred luster lingered on her fist, a suffocating force burst out of her fist, penetrated the sky and the earth, and blasted Ye Futian's chest.

Ye Futian stepped out in the same step, the momentum was like a rainbow, without the slightest retreat, no matter how strong Xia Qingyu was, how could he be afraid.

Today, he wants to see how strong this princess Xia Huang, who is known as the number one arrogant of the two worlds, is.

The starting hand pose contains a wonderful rhythm, which is natural and fits the avenue of heaven and earth. It is like an emperor's fist. The endless power flows, converging on the arm, and the brilliance of the particles flows down the arm. , Gathered in the fist, suppressed like stars one after another, and blasted towards the opponent's emperor's fist.

Fist to fist.

The arms of the two moved towards the same point, and finally they met, and the two fists collided together. There was no skin touch, only the supreme fist, accompanied by a thunderous loud noise. The space trembled violently, and the place where the two fists met, set off two incomparable rays of light, colliding with each other, and the gods swayed upward, too gorgeous.

Xia Qingyu's figure was shaken back, making her beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color, her boxing technique is strong to the sun, contains the pressure of the imperial way, conforms to the way of heaven and earth, and can exert the power rules to the extreme , Such a punch was actually repelled by Ye Futian, which shows how terrifying Ye Futian's power is.

Ye Futian was already refining his body, and he also refined his body through the medicine pool, incorporating the particle rules and power rules into his fists. How tyrannical the fist he blasted out, if he was from the same territory in Kyushu, a single blow would be enough to damage him.

Of course, Xia Qingyu was also slightly surprised for a moment. Huang Ting’s boxing intent was thirty-three layers, from the inside out, resonating with himself by the way of heaven and earth, one weight was stronger than the other, if Ye Futian even the first weight. If you can't crack it, you don't have the right to call yourself Kyushu Warriors.

The mighty power came together again, and Xia Qingyuan's body shot at Ye Futian again in an instant, and the second burst of fist intent became even more stern and domineering.

Ye Futian stepped forward again, the power of heaven and earth became stronger, and he still blasted a punch without any hesitation, and directly attacked Xia Qingyu. Isn't this kind of attack on his own flesh and blood? The temper, opponents like Xia Qingyu, can no longer be found in the land of Kyushu.

Along with the crazy collision of the two, this space constantly echoed with loud noises, raging winds, revealing an extremely strong and domineering atmosphere, and even a terrible storm was set off in the center of the two, which swallowed the world like a tornado hurricane.

Li Sheng stared at the battlefield. As a strong man in the holy realm, she felt a thrilling feeling when seeing the battle between the two sages at this moment. This power is amazing, and that shameless man has high talents. surprisingly.

After eleven punches, Xia Qingyu’s fist intent seemed to have completely transformed, carrying the power of heaven and earth, every time he punched out, his fist intent exploded at the same time, the heaven and the earth would burst, and Ye Futian only felt that his arms would burst. , Even the fist directly rushed into the body, trying to crush his body from the inside, it was almost domineering to the extreme, if it were not for his strong body, he would have been torn to pieces.

With a loud noise, Ye Futian's body was repulsed, but he saw Xia Qingyu follow him like a shadow, killing him again, wrapped in an extremely sacred fist, breaking everything.

The brilliance bursts on Ye Futian's body, opening the seven-star acupuncture point, and the aura in his body suddenly becomes more surging and powerful. Of course, he feels that Xia Qingyu becomes stronger in the battle. This fist is probably a very high-level martial arts. There are even some similarities with Tianxing Nine Strikes.

"Boom." Ye Futian trampled on the void, his body was like a dragon, raised his hand and blasted out, overwhelming the world, Xia Qingyu shot straight, fist pierced through the stars, blasted towards Ye Futian, the two continued to violently blast. It was earth-shattering, but it seemed that no one could crush each other.

Finally, after blasting out twenty fist intents, Xia Qingyu couldn’t continue. Huang Ting’s fist intent was thirty-three. It is said that he could penetrate the heavens and blast through the world with one punch. God, she is still far away, and only a dozen punches are truly comprehensible.

I glanced at Huang Jiuge's side, and saw Huang Jiuge still standing in front of the human emperor's body, with endless brilliance falling on him, as if the human emperor's inheritance had been opened, and the entire tomb began to vibrate, and the glow was shining.

Withdrawing her gaze, Xia Qingyu looked at Ye Futian again, the pressure on her body was more intense, she walked in the void, like a goddess, her white face was so beautiful that she was suffocating, and her fingers swallowed with sword intent, constantly Stretching out, she seemed to want to cut off the space of the imperial tomb, even if her strength was limited, the sword intent she released from this style was still terrifying.

Ye Futian looked solemn and stared at Xia Qingyu. As the daughter of the emperor, and an unparalleled figure in the upper realm, Xia Qingyu would naturally not be good at only one ability.

Xia Qingyu's figure flickered and walked forward, trying to cross Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian only felt suffocating coercion on his body, and died.

He still stands in front of Xia Qingyu, and the brilliance flows. Xia Qingyu raises his hand with a finger, and this finger strikes out, as if the sword intent of the robbery rushes into his mind, cutting off the will and obliterating The soul, as well as the terrifying Jiejian intent, slashed at his body, as if to split his body in two.

Xia Qingyu once went to Lihentian in person, and listened to the master of the palace of Lihen, the first person in the upper realm of heavenly swordsmanship, to talk about kendo.

In her capacity, not only the Emperor Xia, who is the father of the Emperor, will teach her, who can not preach to her personally, a great figure in the upper world.

What is distinguished, this is distinguished life experience.

Xia Qingyu is the only one in the upper and lower realms.

Ye Futian only felt that his spiritual will was attacked and killed, as if he was about to collapse. He gathered his spiritual will to resist in an instant, and at the same time there was a regular force flowing from the bright stars above his body. His body was like a star, protecting his body.

"Sneer..." A sharp tearing sound came out. With a single sword, he broke his defense, broke all the rules, and slashed at his flesh. Fortunately, his flesh was extremely powerful, but his clothes were still torn.

Jie Jiandao congratulates Huang Ting with different fist intent. Huang Ting's fist intent is getting stronger and stronger. When the fist intent is completely exploded, it is almost invincible and can shake the sky.

And Jie Jian Dao, shot like thunder, cut everything, and domineering to the extreme.

The sword came out to kill.

Xia Qingyu took a step forward, surrounded by swordsmanship, as if the person who approached was dead, it was truly unique.

She walked on the sword~IndoMTL.com~Yu Jian Jiu Tian, ​​went straight to the body of the emperor.

There is an extremely bright light flowing around Ye Futian's body, and there is a powerful regular force flowing out of his body, converging into a halberd.

Stepped on, Ye Futian's body turned into a stream of light, Xia Qingyu waved a sword, the roaring sword roared all over the sky, Ye Futian raised the halberd and stabbed out, the extremely bright brilliance shone, piercing the void, directly Penetrating through that terrifying sword intent.

Only one step, across the void, descended in front of Xia Qingyu.

The long halberd in Ye Futian's hand was assassinated, and a terrifying whirlpool suddenly appeared, the space seemed to be completely torn and shattered, and the sword intent crazily collapsed.

Xia Qingyu frowned, pressed her finger to the front, and suddenly the sword intent turned into a finger, which penetrated the void and collided with the halberd from the assassination.

In an instant, a destructive force raged wildly, the halberd actually tore the space and pierced down, Xia Qingyuan's sword aura blocked in front of her, there was a loud noise, and her advance was blocked. The body flew back.

Ye Futian stood holding a halberd, staring at her, and said: "The princess should be more serious!"