"What a strong sword."

The people around him looked solemn. At this moment, many people around him were talented figures from Taixuan City and had extraordinary strength, but I still felt a little shocked when I saw Ye Futian's sword.

The sword, which is condensed in the shape of a sword seal, contains extremely powerful sword will in it, just like having a sword soul life, breaking the enemy in an instant, with extremely domineering power.

A person with the flawless holy realm who was in the same realm could not exert his strength at all, so he was defeated by a sword.

Princess Luoyue stared at Ye Futian's figure with her expression. As her sister said, this person's sword was very strong. Although she had not shown the speed she heard, the power was already very terrifying. The light of the sword path flowed around her body. At this moment, Ye Futian was like a sword body. A sword soul appeared behind him, which was his life soul.

This is a very pure swordsman.

Luo Yue's body was filled with power, and she was eager to try it. She wanted to see Ye Futian's strength, but she saw Deng Hu and Lin Yuan beside her walking half a step forward and said to her: "Junior sister, let's try his sword first."

Deng Hu and Lin Yuan are both people at the Nirvana Holy Realm level, with extremely strong strength. They were defeated by the Lord of Taixuan City to practice. They have many powerful martial arts and scriptures. Even in the entire Taixuan City, they are very famous figures.

Now, it is actually a bit bullying to say that he wants to deal with a person in the flawless holy realm, but this sword cultivator is indeed strong. Everyone has seen it, and the Nirvana figure may not be able to surpass him.

Luo Yue hesitated for a while and nodded. Deng Hu stepped forward and came to the void, facing Ye Futian directly. He contained an extremely powerful pressure on his body, as if he could feel his domineeringness through the space.

"Deng Hu, the city lord's mansion, is a bit bullying you when I fight you at my level, but your sword is indeed very strong, so I have to come and experience it." Deng Hu said, taking off the big axe on his back, holding the battle axe in his hand, and resisting it casually on his shoulders.

An invisible storm suddenly blew up, raging in this void, as sharp as a blade, making people feel like every inch of skin is cut like a knife. Many people around me felt cold all over. Deng Hu, the Holy Storm, is at the level of the Holy Realm, not many people in Taixuan City can beat him, let alone the Flawless Holy Realm. There has never been such a battle before. Only he crosses the realm to challenge others. Who can cross the realm to fight Deng Hu?

"Are you ready?" Deng Hu asked Ye Futian, his voice sharp and domineering.

"Please." Ye Futian said, the disciple of the Taixuan City Lord's Mansion is already a person with extraordinary identities, and his master is Taixuan Daozun.

With his arms carrying on his shoulders forward, Deng Hu continued to move upwards. In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm blew up between the sky and the earth. The meaning of these storms turned into tangible entities, like lines that could cut space, scrambling towards Ye Futian.

The sword seals around Ye Futian's body swept out, and with his body as the center, a sword storm formed. Two extremely suppressed forces collided together, and an extremely sharp and harsh sound burst out.

The storm became stronger and stronger, and it destroyed the world in an instant. The stone pillar that Ye Futian stood was also completely submerged by the storm. The sword seal could not stop the storm from invading. Deng Hu took a sudden step down. This step seemed to contain extremely domineering power to suppress, and stepped down. Not only that, the tangible storm was sharper than a sword, cutting through the void and trying to cut Ye Futian's body.

If an ordinary holy figure standing in the storm at this moment, he would be killed directly.

"Aren't you taking action yet?" Deng Hu seemed to have been giving Ye Futian a chance to attack him on his own initiative, but he saw that Ye Futian was not in a hurry at all. His sword intent surrounded him, resisting the storm power, and he was in the storm.

Deng Hu stretched out his left hand, suddenly grabbed it from the air, and a rumbling sound broke out, and a dull sound broke out from the sky and the earth. Ye Futian's space seemed to be squeezed by a storm. The terrible storm was raging, and he was about to tear his body into pieces. An extremely domineering Taoist intention suppressed his body.

"Om." The sword soul behind him roared, and countless sword seals surrounded the sword body. The sword transformed by the sword soul became sharper and sharper, turning into a giant sword, piercing the space.

"Slay." Ye Futian let out a sound, and the sword intent slashed the way, splitting the storm. Countless sword seals walked forward straight, turning into countless sword airflows, directly killing Deng Hu in the void.

Deng Hu smiled. He was famous for his vain. This person caused noise here, so he was naturally not a simple person.

His arm moved forward, and the battle axe was wrapped in a terrible storm. There were countless storms in the sky surrounding the battle axe. Each storm seemed to be an extension of the battle axe. This battle axe was not a high-level magic weapon, but became famous in the hands of Deng Hu. It was called the storm battle axe.

Countless storm intentions lingered on the battle axe. Deng Hu stared at Ye Futian and slashed an axe. With one axe, he collided directly with the sword that Ye Futian slashed out. In an instant, his domineering intention destroyed the sword energy, which shows how powerful it is.

Ye Futian closed his hands together, the sword was in front of him, and countless sword seals were integrated. At this moment, the sword energy was extremely strong, and a series of sword lights burst out from his body, killing towards the void storm.

"go."

Ye Futian let go, and a sharp and harsh sound came out. The sword was so fast that it broke through the light of the battle axe and rushed towards Deng Hu in the void.

Seeing this scene, Deng Hu showed a strange look. His footsteps stomped in the void, his body swirled, and another axe was slashed out. At this moment, countless storm lights turned into invincible axe intention, trying to cut off the void and kill towards the sword and Ye Futian.

The battle axe collided with the giant sword, and a terrifying light of destruction radiated out. The next moment, the sword actually dissipated directly, as if it had instantly broken down into countless swords, cutting off the void like a sword formation, and killing towards Deng Hu.

Any sword is almost at its limit, as if it contains the meaning of space, directly crossing the void and slashing towards him.

"Buzz!" A sword light passed by his neck. He felt a chill all over his body. He shouted loudly, and the battle axe in his hand began to spiral. Countless battle axe lights killed all existences, but those swords seemed to have eyes, and could avoid them and continue to kill to the other party, endlessly.

"Is his sword so powerful?" Someone was shocked.

That is the storm Saint Deng Hu, a disciple of the city lord of Taixuan City.

Many people's eyes swept towards Ye Futian. He seemed to be in a sword curtain. The sword curtain was in the shape of a sword, just covering him. He closed his eyes and resonated with the vast road of heaven and earth. At this moment, the swords on the sword cultivator's body were trembling around, as if they were uncontrolled, and the sword energy in the sword cultivator's body was also heading towards that side.

Not only here, but also many places in the ruins, accompanied by figures flashing, they were extremely surprised to feel this scene.

With a loud roar, Deng Hu in the void was flying, slashing in the sky and earth, and many sword seals were directly shattered into nothingness.

He glanced at Ye Futian. As a holy path existence in the Nirvana realm and a personal disciple of the city lord, this battle seemed to make him a little disgraceful.

Even though Ye Futian is extremely talented, he should be able to easily crush him to be worthy of his identity.

He raised the storm battle axe with his palms. At this moment, thousands of storm lights shone like thunder between heaven and earth. Many people's hearts were beating. Before Deng Hu's axe was chopped down, they felt the majestic and powerful temperament contained in it.

"Deng Hu is afraid he wants to release his unique skills." Many people's hearts were beating. I wonder how strong it would be if this axe was cut.

Ye Futian looked up at the void. His expression was as usual, still calm. The sword soul appeared directly in the sword with both hands, swallowing and spitting out the sword light.

"laugh……"

Deng Hu's axe slashed down, and a light appeared in the sky, a line slashing from top to bottom towards where Ye Futian was.

"Broken Soul."

Ye Futian spitted a sound from his mouth, and his sword could break his soul.

Above the void, a line and a sword collided with each other, like a confrontation between an axe and a sword.

"Go again." Ye Futian spoke, and another sword was born in his body, breaking through the air.

"Buzz,buzz,buzz!"

The sword continued to break through the air, and the void seemed to be about to collapse and crush, suppressing to the extreme.

Bang bang bang bang.

Many Taoist intentions collapsed and shattered, and the light of the battle axe was shattered and destroyed. With a loud bang, the huge axe light also collapsed.

The sword broke through the air and fell to Deng Hu in the void in an instant. Deng Hu's battle axe slashed down again, but just as the battle axe slashed down, he only felt thousands of swords passing through his body. His soul trembled violently, and countless sword intents penetrated into it.

“Buzz.”

The crowd saw a flash of light flashing, and Ye Futian's figure descended. He slapped his palm on the sword, and sword lights pierced the void directly. Deng Hu groaned and his body was shaken away.

"Deng Hu was actually defeated." The others' expressions changed when they saw this scene. They were shocked in their hearts, their aura was surging, and they wanted to try it out. Is this person's combat power so strong?

As if they felt the reaction of everyone, Ye Futian in the void condensed his hands. At this moment, the Great Dao was as if the sword intent was everywhere, making them feel that there was real sword power no matter where they were.

A sword condensed directly in the void, surrounding Ye Futian's body and hanging upside down in the sky.

With Ye Futian's thoughts moving, he immediately pointed at the powerful people, and everyone felt the oppression of the soul.

"I have a sword, enough." Ye Futian said, his voice seemed to contain sword intent. The moment he finished speaking, everyone felt countless sword intents descending on his body, and then the real sword descended.

At this moment, even the strong men in the Nirvana realm gathered powerful forces to resist the sword.

"Boom, boom, boom..." This sword killed everyone, including Luo Yue, and saw a huge sword power appearing around Luo Yue's body, and she also cultivated the sword.

However, when Ye Futian's sword arrived, she felt like she was penetrated by thousands of swords.

"puff!"

With a muffled groan, the sword intention seemed to penetrate her body. Her thoughts moved and disappeared directly.
Chapter completed!