Sword Cultivation Seven, Ask Sword Mountain.

Countless practitioners and many holy places stare ahead in the nine counties of Dali.

A sword is born, and no one is in the nine counties.

The three strongest men in the Nine County Dao War could not force out his real swordsmanship. In fact, neither Li Hanxing, Zuo Zhengdao nor Qin Cang could catch the sword he truly cut.

Who is this Jian Qi?

Not to mention the people of the Nine Counties, even the Prince of Yan was shocked by Ye Futian's strength. In front of this young man recommended by the Sword Saint of the Sword Saint of the Sword of the Yan County, there was no sword cultivator under the Sage of the Yan County.

Who can bear his sword?

As strong as Li Hanxing of the Purple Sword Sect, he is still vulnerable.

"Excellent." On the throne of the stairs, King Li praised, and dared to challenge the rules with a sword, directly asked Jianshan, and there was no one in the nine counties under the sword.

Arrogant, independent.

He didn't mind at all, a peerless person who had the courage to break the rules and had such qualifications.

In the previous Taoist war, although many people were selected by the practitioners of the Shangjietian, the Shangqin Qincang, the Zuozhengdao of Dongyang, and the Yanjun Li Hanxing were all very good.

However, as the king of the Dali lower realm, he always feels that something is missing.

A person who can stand out for the heroes, and a person who can move the top forces in the upper realm. Although Qin Cang defeated Zuo Zhengdao and won the first place in the Taoist war, he was still a little short of time.

Ye Futian's appearance seemed to make up for the shortcomings. He saw the peerless frivolity of the younger generation and the fighting power of the heroes.

As King Li, he naturally knew that the Dali Dynasty had no shortage of geniuses and monsters at all. What he lacked was a monster like Dali Luchuan who could control the battle of the Air Realm, but a person like Ye Futian, the Xia Emperor Realm who decided victory and defeat with his own strength last year.

It is naturally good to be able to select [520    www.biquge520.xyz] some monster characters entering the upper realm, but if you can see such a character, it is what the national teacher really wants to see.

He didn't know if Jian Qi was qualified to deserve his expectations, but at least, there was such an opportunity.

Lu Chuan also stared at Ye Futian, but he didn't say anything or move, just watched all this happen quietly.

The leader of Jianshan this time is Chengying Sword Saint. His eyes are like swords and he stares at Ye Futian.

Jianshan is the first sword sacred land in the upper realm. There are many disciples in the sect, and any disciple has undergone many assessments. The sword sect talent is outstanding, and of course, there are also differences in strength and weakness.

In fact, after Ye Futian defeated several sword cultivators in Yan County, he had proved his sword skills.

But as the first holy land of swordsmanship, naturally, no one can get through the rules and challenges directly by walking out. If you want to ask Jianjian Mountain, you will be able to see a strong enough swordsmanship.

Obviously, Ye Futian let him see it.

"You are from Yan County?" Chengying Sword Saint asked.

"Yes." Ye Futian responded.

"Who is the master?" Chengying Sword Saint asked again.

"I have practiced with many knights and swordsmen, and followed their guidance and entered the sword path, but I have never truly learned swords by masters." Ye Futian said.

"You can learn without a teacher?" Chengying Sword Saint continued to ask: "You have mastered multiple swords, and you must have mastered the general principles of swords, Yanyang, Bingpo, Fenglei and other swords, all of which you can understand?"

"I have picked up many broken sword books. If you want to talk about the master, I use the sun and moon as the sword, the stars as the sword, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning as the sword, and everything in the world is my master." Ye Futian continued to respond, and he looked at Chengying Sword Saint and said, "Have you finished asking for it?"

"Would you like to follow me to practice in the upper realm of Sword Mountain?" Chengying Sword Saint did not continue to ask, but instead invited Ye Futian.

Invite him to practice in Jianshan.

Everyone was not surprised. Although Ye Futian was arrogant, he had outstanding talent in swordsmanship and was unparalleled in the lower realm. He seemed to be pursuing swordsmanship. How could Jianshan let go of such a person? How could he care about his arrogance?

"I have been learning the sword for thirty years. After walking out of the Cangjian Mountains, I entered Yan County, but found that no one in Yan County's sword cultivators were worthy of my sword. When I heard that Li Wang summoned the cultivators of Jiujun from here, I came to find someone to try the sword. However, no one in Dali's cultivation was worthy of my sword." Ye Futian's voice was as sharp as a sword. He looked at Chengying Sword Saint and said, "I heard that Jianshan is the first sword-track holy place in the upper realm. Today I asked Jianjian Mountain. If someone defeated the sword in my hand, I would follow my seniors to practice and seek sword-tracking."

"So, if no one defeats you, you will be out of your way?" Chengying Sword Saint looked at Ye Futian.

"If no one in Jianshan teaches the disciples who are better than the sword in my hand, then what is worth asking for by Jianshan?" Ye Futian spoke proudly, and many people were speechless when they heard his words.

Jianshan, no one can have the sword in his hand?

What's worth asking for?

It was still so arrogant, but the eyes of everyone looking at Ye Futian were different from before. This arrogant sword cultivator could enter the sword mountain as long as he nodded.

However, he only pursues swordsmanship.

"It's said well." Chengying Sword Saint smiled, not caring about Ye Futian's attitude at all.

The true peerless sword cultivators all have their own almost paranoid side of swordsmanship, which is their obsession with swordsmanship and their pursuit of swordsmanship.

From Ye Futian, he seemed to see this.

"Yuan Gang." Chengying Sword Saint shouted, and immediately a figure stepped out among the crowd behind him.

On this trip, there were not many people coming to Jianshan. Just so happened that there was a sword cultivator who had understood the meaning of Tao. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat Jianqi.

In the previous battle, Ye Futian was good at a variety of swordsmanship. His own power was particularly powerful. The power of heavy sword attack was terrifying. He slashed Zuo Zhengdao from the void with one sword.

Yuan Gang, the swordsman he is good at, is also extraordinary.

Yuan Gang walked out step by step, and his body curves were clear, as if full of explosive power. Every step he walked out gave people a sense of heaviness, rather than the sharpness of the sword cultivator.

From him, I can't feel the sharpness.

"Get out the sword." Yuan Gang said to Ye Futian. After he finished speaking, a heavy sword appeared in front of him. Moreover, it was a dull sword. Like his people, it had no sharpness at all, and it seemed heavy and clumsy.

Many people showed strange looks, and the blunt sword in Yuan Gang's hand seemed to be unable to penetrate the human body at all.

However, since he is a disciple of Jianshan, no one dares to look down on him at all.

Ye Futian took a step forward, the sun was bright and it was falling from the sky. He held the Yanyang sword in his hand, burned the sky with flames, and slashed from the sky. The sword was slashed out, and it seemed like a fire dragon appeared in the void.

Yuan Gang was almost holding the dull sword, and a silver light flowed over his body, as if it turned into a pair of armor.

"Bang." Yuan Gang's movements seemed clumsy and heavy. The blunt sword he was half holding was smashing out and slapped at the sword that Ye Futian slashed.

Yuan Gang's sword is not a stab, but a smash.

The Yanyang sword intent slashed down, and blasted on the dull sword, turning into endless fire lights and burst out everywhere. Yuangang's body holding the sword rushed towards the void. Ye Futian's Yanyang sword burned the void and slashed on Yuangang's dull sword. The terrifying flame light rolled back, and the Yanyang sword rubbed and shattered little by little.

"Boom." The blunt sword continued to slap upwards, and Ye Futian stepped on the void, his body soared into the sky, staring into the sky.

"Bang." Yuan Gang's body held the sword and soared into the sky. Many dull sword shadows appeared above the sky, overlapping and upwards, and more and more. There seemed to be only this blunt sword without sharp edges between the sky and the earth.

"The way of heaven and earth can be a sword." Chengying Sword Saint said, pointing to the country, and everyone has a little insight. The swordsman has a lot of ways, and it is not confined to the rules.

The Sword Saint of Jianshan asked Yuan Gang to teach them a lesson.

"Senior is right. The way of heaven and earth can be a sword." On the sky, Ye Futian spoke loudly. He stretched out his hands and immediately with his body as the center, a series of heavy swords without a sharp edge appeared, and the stars were heavy, and each sword seemed to exude an extremely terrifying force.

In his sword with both hands, a huge heavy sword was condensed.

A loud rumbling sound came out, and Yuan Gang, who was holding the sword, walked upstream with the shadows of the blunt sword, and rushed towards him.

"Go." Ye Futian took a step towards the sky. This step seemed to be in line with the sword. The swords landed down at the same time and hit the first blunt sword.

Then, a violent explosion continued to sound, and the roar shook the sky.

The heavy blunt swords collided with Ye Futian's sword. Finally, Yuan Gang came with his sword in his arms. He shouted loudly, and the shadows of multiple blunt swords swept towards the sky.

However, Ye Futian stepped forward, and between his hands, the heavy sword containing supreme power fell down, and fell down with the endless star sword around him at the same time, colliding with the dull sword.

Two powerful forces instantly set off a storm of destruction.

"Go down." Ye Futian spitted out a sound from his mouth, and the extremely violent force burst out with the Dao intention. The heavy sword rushed to the dull sword, pressing the dull sword down.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The extremely terrifying sound of explosion came out wildly. The crowd was shocked to find two figures falling at an extremely fast speed, and the overlapping blunt sword in front of Yuan Gang kept exploding and shattering.

He yelled, but still couldn't stop the huge trend.

The sword cultivator pointed to the sky with one finger, summoning more heavy swords to suppress the ground, and whispered without realizing the roar.

"Bang!" A shocking sound came out, Yuan Gang's body was suppressed onto the Taoist platform. He still supported the huge blunt sword with both hands, but Ye Futian drooped with the sword of the Great Dao, and one sword was crazily suppressing it, causing Yuan Gang to make a muffled groan, spitting blood on his mouth, and the armor on his body was also shattering.

Ye Futian stepped violently, and finally, the blunt sword collapsed, Yuan Gang fell down directly. With the help of the anti-shock power, Ye Futian's body soared into the sky, stood proudly in the air again, staring at Chengying Sword Saint and said, "Who else?"

The sound rolled and spread throughout the world. The people in Dali County had their hearts beating.

This Sword Seven not only saw that there was no one in the Nine Counties, but even the sword cultivator of the Sword Mountain, the No. 1 Sword Way of Swordsman, was defeated by him.

Even if you come from the upper realm, you will still suppress it with one sword.

Chengying Sword Saint looked at Yuan Gang who was pressed to the ground, and when he heard Ye Futian's words, he was speechless!
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