Ye Futian was still there, looking at the cliff, and continuing to comprehend the swordsmanship.

Luo Yue was the daughter of the Lord of Taixuan City, but she was not arrogant. When he fought in the Ruins, he felt good when he met Taixuan Restaurant. Moreover, he was the nephew of the Lord of Taixuan Tower and a disciple of Taixuan Mountain.

He entered Taixuan Mountain to practice, which was considered to be a kind of favor. Seeing Luoyue was only one step away, he helped her with the sound of the piano, and did not show anything. After all, even without him, Luoyue would be able to break through this level sooner or later. For him, it was just a small task, so he was not stingy, just as the master of Taixuan Tower sent him to Taixuan Mountain.

"Shijing, I listen to your zither sound, and it is perfectly matched with the kendo battle. In a trance, it seemed as if I didn't hear anything, and it was not at all chaotic." A person next to me said, "If you want to do this, I guess it's not just because I have a strong attainment in Qinyin, but I'm afraid my understanding of kendo is also very profound, right?"

Ye Futian looked at the other party and smiled. There were many people who knew him in the Jianyuan these days, and they often had some communication.

"With the disciples of Jianyuan here, how dare I talk about the understanding of Jiandao? Do you show off your axe?" Ye Futian said with a smile, as humble as he showed off. The other party was used to it, and said with a smile: "Did you deliberately hide yourself and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? Otherwise, you have never seen you practice swords in Jianyuan."

The other party's tone was very casual, obviously a joke.

"I came to Jianyuan to watch the sword. Should I go back and practice it secretly so that you won't be laughed at by you." Ye Futian responded with a smile. Many people around him showed a faint smile, and another person said, "I think you are hiding Shijing. Perhaps, the swordsmanship has achieved something."

Ye Futian shook his head without saying anything, and continued to look towards the cliff and meditate quietly.

There is nothing more important than practice. If you have this opportunity to practice in Taixuan Mountain, you must not miss it. You should practice hard and improve yourself.

On the other side, Wan Shouyi and Luo Yue and his group left together. Luo Yue was still thinking about the breakthrough just now. Although she thought it was a coincidence, the sound of the piano helped her just right. I'm afraid Shi Jing himself didn't know it.

The sound of the piano in this well is clear and the artistic conception is extraordinary. It is indeed a material that can be made on the piano. Perhaps the uncle of the master sent him to Taixuan Mountain and had this intention, but he didn't know why he came to practice swords.

"Senior Brother Wan, what do you think of Nashijing?" Luo Yue asked.

"It's very good. A humble and studious person is a talent that can be created, but I don't know what kind of talent it is. However, since the fourth lady sent it to Taixuan Mountain, I guess she has outstanding features." Wan Shouyi responded, which was also his true opinion.

"Well, his piano sound has a charm, very pure." Luo Yue nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Wan, if you have the chance, take care of him more. I have seen him once, and he is familiar with him. And it was sent by the uncle to Taixuan Mountain. I am not a disciple of Taixuan Mountain, so don't be isolated."

"Don't worry, Shijing has a good reputation, and many disciples of Jianyuan take good care of him." Wan Shouyi smiled and said, "Even if you don't have your advice, with the fourth lady's face, we will naturally do what we can do."

"Yes." Luo Yue nodded slightly: "Thank you, senior brother."

She instructed her, which could be considered a favor that the other party had no intention of helping her break through the sword realm.

I hope he can achieve something here.

Luo Yue couldn't help but think of the mysterious sword cultivator in the ruins realm. If he came to Taixuan Mountain to practice swords, he would definitely have infinite potential.

Unfortunately, after that day, the mysterious sword cultivator disappeared.

She didn't know that the sword cultivator she thought of was cultivating swords in Jianyuan, and the same person she asked to take care of was the same person.

Before he knew it, another time passed, Ye Futian practiced day after day.

On this day, he stood by the cliff in the mountain behind Qinge, in front of the sea of ​​clouds.

In his right hand, he held a sword.

His palm stretched out, as if time and space were still, but there was an invisible Taoist power spreading between the heaven and earth, extremely suppressing. This Taoist meaning seemed to penetrate into every corner between the heaven and earth, and was everywhere.

The palm passed by, and in an instant, an extremely dazzling golden divine light flashed away. A golden mark appeared in the sea of ​​clouds ahead, as if it was cut directly. However, Ye Futian's movement did not stop. He stepped forward, his arm passed by again, and another golden line was cut by, and the space seemed to be cut off.

It is the first move of the magic sword in the past. The sword technique is one line in the sky. Each sword is cut out, and a thread in the void is directly cut off.

Ye Futian slashed out with a sword, and the sea of ​​clouds went from a calm state to a surging sword storm. Countless sword marks crisscrossed, as if unknowingly, the sword technique had transformed from the first level to the second level, cutting everything.

After a moment, Ye Futian's figure stopped and stood quietly on the sea of ​​clouds.

"Is it that level of sword that I have practiced for so long?" At this time, a crisp sound came. Ye Futian knew it was the little phoenix when he heard the sound. She looked up at Feng Yan, felt the breath on the other party's body, and couldn't help but smile in her eyes: "Have you broken the realm?"

"That's right, now it's the same level as yours." Feng Yan said proudly.

"Yes, I broke through the realm without realizing it." Ye Futian whispered, feeling a little envious. This kind of talent for practicing Taoism is beyond the reach of many geniuses. The natural holy fetus is indeed powerful.

"That's right, this lady is a divine phoenix." Feng Yan raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with some contempt and said, "It's not like you, if you don't learn piano, you can go to Jianyuan to practice swordsmanship, and practice swords. After practicing for so long, the divine swords are still at this level. The first level has just passed, right?"

"Forehead……"

Ye Futian looked dark. Is he despised?

He looked at the little Fenghuang with a smile, and it seemed that Feng Yan had become a little swollen after breaking through the realm.

At this moment, Feng Yan stared at him without blinking. Seeing this posture, she was obviously a little excited and wanted to give it a try.

"Do you still understand the passing years of the Divine Sword?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.

"There are many people who know this sword technique in Taixuan Mountain Sword Abyss, why don't I understand?" Feng Yan said proudly, Ye Futian nodded. The disciples of Sword Abyss are also called "there are many people who practice Divine Sword in the past, but there are few people who have achieved enlightenment. Because of its powerful power, all people who practice swordsmanship want to learn it, but there are very few people who have achieved enlightenment.

"Okay, since you understand this sword technique, then, how about you try the sword?" Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Okay." As Ye Futian guessed, Feng Yan was eager to try it when she came here. Now that she saw Ye Futian proactively propose, she immediately agreed. This time she must embarrass this guy and make him look noble and ignorant in daily life.

"Let's start." Feng Yan seemed a little impatient. The moment she finished her words, Ye Futian felt the temperature between heaven and earth rise sharply. In just a moment, it was like a stove, and an illusory divine fire enveloped the heaven and earth, and Ye Futian seemed to be wrapped in it.

With a long cry, the phoenix sings in the sky. The huge shadow of the divine bird, the phoenix, appeared in the sky. The sea of ​​clouds was imprinted red under the flames, and Ye Futian's body seemed to be burning.

However, he was still standing there quietly, extremely calm. With the movement of thoughts, the vast space, the sword intent was crisscrossing everywhere, as if it was everywhere. The sharp sound of the sword roar came out, a little harsh, and the entire void was filled with an extremely sharp aura.

"I'm going to take action." Ye Futian looked at Feng Yan and said.

"I'm going to take action too." Feng Yan's eyes burned with divine fire and shot towards Ye Futian's eyes, making Ye Futian feel that his will was burned.

He smiled, stepped forward, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the sword in his hand also passed by his body at the same time.

"Boom..." The divine fire on Feng Yan's body also exploded at this moment, burning the world, but Ye Futian's figure disappeared in front of her.

She was shocked to find that in an instant, all around her body was Ye Futian's illusory figure, as if Ye Futian had been there in every place, and he had cut his sword in every place.

A sense of extreme crisis came, and Feng Yan's face suddenly changed. She felt that the space she was in seemed to be shattering. She was actually in a prison, the prison cut by everything and countless crisscrossing sword marks were about to smash the space.

"Dad, mom!" Feng Yan closed her eyes and shouted.

"Buzz." A figure flashed away, and Ye Futian pulled Feng Yan's body out, as if he deliberately left a gap.

Below, the space was cut into countless pieces, as if it had been cut and crushed.

Feng Yan opened her eyes and looked down, feeling a little scared, then raised her eyes and glared at Ye Futian angrily: "You actually did it?"

???

Ye Futian looked innocent.

"You actually have the heart to do it..." Feng Yan felt extremely aggrieved.

“………”

Ye Futian was speechless.

When two extremely powerful heavenly powers came, a pair of Phoenix Demon Kings appeared in front of Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's mouth twitched, calling him parents again?

Can you still have fun?

"Shijing has seen seniors." Ye Futian's heart was galloping in his heart, but on the surface he still bowed politely.

The two demon emperors stared at him, and their pressure was blooming. You can imagine how much pressure Ye Futian was at this moment and how depressed he was.

"Dad, mom, he bullied me." Feng Yan said aggrievedly, her voice almost cried.

Ye Futian was almost crying, shameless.

"You want to show off yourself, what's the matter now?" Feng's mother looked at Feng Yan and said, "It's okay if this girl suffers a little, but she doesn't know the world is so strong."

"Senior, clarification." Ye Futian was so grateful that he was crying. Tiantian knew when did he bully Feng Yan?

"You are not a good bird either. She is a child. Why do you do with such strong sword skills?" Fengmu said to Ye Futian.

"Uh..." Ye Futian looked confused, and wanted to say, "You are a bird, and the whole family is... but I dare not.

Feng Yan, a child?

He is worthy of being a mother and can protect his shortcomings.

"Did you learn sword technique in Jianyuan?" Feng Yan's father asked.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, the other party was silent, and the two demon emperors looked at each other, and they were a little shocked inside.

This guy has learned all the six famous songs. In such a short time, the second level of the Divine Sword has been completed.

Is this here to guard the pavilion or to steal the sect?

If this continues, will he have to steal all the unique skills of Taixuan Mountain?
Chapter completed!