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Chapter 1775 Limit?

good?

Everyone felt a little strange when they heard Mu Qingke's words, especially those who practiced in Tianyu Academy. Are they praising Ye Futian's sword for good?

Is it good because it can resist his sword?

This tone sounds like a message to others.

It seems that even if the opponent in front of him is Ye Futian, Mu Qingke does not think that the other party can compete with him. However, this is normal. The most talented person among the Taichu Holy Land people coming from the outside world, Mu Qingke must be the absolute soul figure of this battle. If he is defeated, it will really mean the defeat of Taichu Holy Land.

Therefore, Mu Qingke's strength may not have really blossomed.

But even so, it is already strong enough.

I saw Mu Qingke standing in the void holding the sword and raising the sword with both hands. In an instant, the infinite sword intent of the Sky Sword Map flowed to the sword, like endless golden fire. On the sword, terrifying golden divine light was spit out, piercing the sword map above the Sky.

Mu Qingke's body seemed to be covered with a layer of sword armor. His hand was released, and the sword suddenly roared, and a terrible strange phenomenon appeared in the surrounding world.

The sword turned back and pointed to Xiakongye Futian.

Mu Qingke condensed the sword seal with both hands and pointed down.

"Buzz!"

The golden light of fire penetrated directly through the void, leaving a dazzling sword mark between the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky into gold.

The Divine Sword Taia, this sword is stronger than the sword just now.

Ye Futian also had a terrible sword intent flowing around his body. After seeing the other party's actions, he also made similar moves, pointing to the sky, a sword broke through the air, carrying a terrible destructive power, and it seemed that everything was about to be destroyed wherever he passed.

This sword was the dust of swordsmanship that he had realized.

The two swords directly converged together, setting off an astonishing storm of destruction. The golden stream of light and rhythmic sword intent collapsed and shattered together. At the intersection of the two swords, a sharp and harsh roar sound was made. The divine sword was roaring and sounding, as if it could not destroy the other party.

"How about this sword?" Ye Futian's white hair flew. He raised his head and looked at the gorgeous figure in the void and spoke.

The first sword is good, so what about this sword?

Mu Qingke smiled, and above the sword map, he sucked and spit out an extremely terrifying sword intent. Then, a series of divine swords condensed and became born. Nine divine swords appeared at the same time, floating around his body, rotating around Mu Qingke's body, and the sound of the sword roar became even more terrifying.

"Then take another sword." Mu Qingke spitted out a voice. After the words came, the nine swords penetrated directly into the void and slashed towards Ye Futian's body. The void seemed to be cut open, leaving nine sword marks between the sky and the earth.

The sword is too fast, it is really fast to the extreme.

Mu Qingke is different from Ye Futian. He is the successor of Taichu Sword Field and is known as the next generation of sword-holding people. He is the purest sword cultivator. Under the brilliance of Taia's Divine Sword, no one of his peers can compete with him.

The golden divine elephant god wheel in Ye Futian's body exploded, and it was also the second level of the divine wheel. Under the explosion, a force that could control the world bloomed out, causing the world to sink, and countless phantoms of divine elephants appeared around, but these phantoms of divine elephants could not resist the attack of the sword.

Nine divine swords arrived in an instant and stabbed at his body.

Ye Futian's divine elephant split-up punched out, and countless divine elephant fist intentions suddenly appeared. A terrifying rumbling sound came out, and the void seemed to be about to collapse and shatter, blasting towards the nine divine swords that came.

The unparalleled magic sword actually penetrated the divine elephant splitting fist, and it was not shattered, and continued to move forward, but its power also weakened most of it.

"Swish..." The sword stabbed on the towering and huge body of the divine elephant, leaving sword marks, but it was unable to break the magic body of the divine elephant.

Ye Futian stepped violently in the void, and the divine swords collapsed and were shattered. The two swords above his head were also shattered together.

With three swords, Mu Qingke made three swords, and one sword was even more powerful than the other.

The first sword can compete with the divine sword Liunian, the second sword fights against the dust, and the third sword directly breaks the intention of the divine elephant split-killing fist until it is blocked by the divine elephant Dharma body.

Among opponents of the same level, Mu Qingke is indeed the strongest person Ye Futian has encountered so far, and can confront him head-on.

The next generation of sword-holding people from Taichu Holy Land will have unquestionable talents and combat power in the future.

In the void, Mu Qingke saw Ye Futian blocking the three swords and thought that he was worthy of being the strongest figure in the Void Realm and was indeed very outstanding.

However, the Divine Sword Tai Ahta has practiced to the seventh level, and the three swords are just the beginning.

The next sword will become stronger and stronger.

"Boom!" The terrifying sword intent dropped down. Mu Qingke, who was bathed in the sword power, seemed to be undergoing transformation, and his aura became stronger and stronger. Baptized by the sword, he seemed to be wearing sword armor. The sharp sword power seemed to have been upgraded to another level compared to before.

"Boom!"

A terrifying storm descended, and the sword intent that fell down became even more terrifying. Countless people looked up at the sky. This was already a world of swordsmanship. Mu Qingke, who was standing there, was like the master of this world of swordsmanship and the king of swordsmanship.

"How many sword powers are there?" The princess figure asked the old man in the direction where the crowd in Songdicheng was located. Although she felt that the sword intent was super strong, she didn't know which level she released it.

"The three swords before should be within the fifth level. At this time, the sword power may have been directly increased to the sixth level." The old man said. Although he knew about Tai A Jiandao, people in each realm used different powers.

I heard that Mu Qingke has reached the seventh level of Tai A Sword, and his power at this moment may have been increased to the sixth level.

Under this kind of pressure, in his opinion, he was indeed an invincible existence in the virtual world. No one in the same realm could stop him. Now, the key is whether Ye Futian can stop him.

Mu Qingke has indeed upgraded the sword intent of Tai A Sword to the sixth level. Under the power of the sixth level, countless magical swords infiltrated the Sky Sword Map and hung on the sky. Each sword is as powerful and terrifying as the magical sword just now.

This sky seemed to be about to break under the sword intent. In the sky, countless people looked up at the sky, and felt the powerful sword intent trembling.

If such a sword descends, can Ye Futian bear it?

Ye Futian naturally felt the terrifyingness of this sword aura at this moment. If he was attacked by this level of swordsmanship, he might have fallen into a passive situation.

"Try taking another sword." Mu Qingke said, the sword power was still gathering.

Ye Futian glanced at him, and there were still notes on the strings of the Dao piano, and countless sword notes resonated in the world. With Ye Futian's body as the center, divine swords condensed and produced powerful resonance, as if under the same rhythm.

At the same time, a phantom of the god seemed to appear above Ye Futian's body, which was a unique method of the Golden God Kingdom. The god sighed, and the power on his body suddenly became even more terrifying.

The palm stretched out into the void, and the endless strings of the Great Dao piano gathered into a series of magical swords, which returned to the same rhythm, and finally turned into a sword and fell on Ye Futian's palm.

"I'll take your three swords, and then you can take my swords a few more." After Ye Futian finished speaking, he walked with his sword and soared into the sky. Wherever he passed, the sword roared and shattered, and everything collapsed and turned into dust.

Wherever Ye Futian passed, the great road seemed to be facing the current, and the sword intent that was falling down continued to collapse.

When Mu Qingke saw this scene, his palm slashed downward, and the countless magical swords that condensed into annihilate the void and all buried towards Ye Futian's body.

The space seemed to be about to be torn into pieces by this sword intent, but Ye Futian, who was carrying the sword, rushed directly into the sword storm and stabbed out with a sword.

The extremely gorgeous stream of light bloomed, and the sword slashed through the void and shattered the sword, causing the opponent's sword to collapse and shatter into endless dust. At this time, Ye Futian was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, walking all the way up.

When Mu Qingke saw this scene, he also held the sword, his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the spot, and then slashed out with a sword towards Shukong.

"Bang bang bang..." A series of divine swords hit Ye Futian's body, but the constantly annihilated divine sword still did not stop Ye Futian from moving forward. His body penetrated everything and killed Mu Qingke.

Seeing him coming, above the sky, the infinite sword intent in the gorgeous sword map also enveloped Mu Qingke's body. At this moment, Mu Qingke seemed to be integrated with it, possessed by the divine sword. He was the master of the sword, and he himself was the sword.

His fingers were pointed down at the sword that Ye Futian came to kill. His fingertips collided with the sword. A shocking scene appeared. The sword in Ye Futian's hand exploded and shattered in an inch, and the terrifying sword intent continued to penetrate.

"Boom..." Ye Futian's body flew backwards, and a destructive sword intent was raging in his body, to smash his body.

"So strong." Everyone's hearts were beating. Ye Futian's sword was already terrifying enough, but such a sword was blocked by a finger.

"The seventh level." The old man from Songdi City said, this should be the seventh level of Taia Jiandao.

At this time, Mu Qingke was like a sword god. Every part of his body was a sword, the sharpest magic weapon in the world.

"Buzz!" Mu Qingke's body disappeared, and Ye Futian suddenly felt a crisis, and his body turned into a lightning bolt to disappear.

A sharp and hissing sound came out. Where his body was, a sword intent directly crossed the void. From the sky, a straight sword mark appeared, and a terrible sword hole penetrated the ground, filled with extremely terrifying sword energy.

Although he failed, Mu Qingke's body disappeared again in an instant, almost reaching his limit.

Ye Futian dodged continuously, and their bodies were like two rays of lightning. Many people's eyes could not keep up with them. They were both good at the power of the space avenue.

"Bang!"

Finally, the sound of a collision came out, and everything sounded together, and then it collapsed wildly. The divine elephant splitting fist was also pierced by one finger, and Ye Futian's body was knocked away again.

Mu Qingke appeared, the swordsmanship of the sky was integrated, and behind him was a swordsmanship world. The terrifying vision made people tremble.

"What's the point of avoiding this way?" Mu Qingke looked at Ye Futian and said, "You are already very strong if you can let me release the seventh level of Tai'a's sword.

Ye Futian looked at the other party and said, "I want to see if you have reached your limit. Now it seems that this is your strongest swordsmanship?"

Mu Qingke frowned and looked at Ye Futian and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's okay." Ye Futian responded: "But my limit is still far behind!"
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