When Ye Futian pointed his finger at Yan Nan and shouted those three words, countless eyes were refocused on Ye Futian.

Before Xie Ji challenged Ye Futian, Ye Futian admitted defeat. After all, the gap in realm lies, but now, what is the confidence to challenge Yan Nan?

The eighth princes of Yannan are also two levels higher than him. Moreover, Yannan himself has outstanding talents. Although he was defeated before, it does not mean that he is not strong in combat. How can Ye Futian smooth out the gap between these two realms?

Yan Nan also stared at Ye Futian, extremely cold. His previous defeat was a shame. Just like Ye Futian, who is in the realm of today, actually took the initiative to challenge him?

He did not challenge Ye Futian but chose Ye Wuchen because Ye Futian gave in. If he challenged, Ye Futian would probably give in, so he chose Ye Wuchen.

However, now, after a defeat, Ye Futian pointed his finger at him and told him to get out.

It's simply outrageous.

"Swish!" The sword intent flowed around the body, and Yan Nan's body rushed out like a sharp sword unsheathed, walking towards the center of the battlefield.

"Since you want to get out so, I will give you my help." Yan Nan stepped in the void. Ye Futian was a challenger in this battle. As long as he could crush and defeat Ye Futian with an absolute advantage and Ye Futian admits defeat again, he will be eliminated directly. He will not even be qualified to enter the Thousand Sacred Island of the Holy Dao Palace.

A sword was floating behind him, and the sword shadow was surrounded by infinite sword intent. The sword was condensed again. Every step he took was like a sword intent piercing Ye Futian's body.

Around Ye Futian's body, stars and meteorites gathered together. There was a starry sky above his head. The dazzling meteorites rotated around his body, and their defense was extremely strong.

But Yan Nan is a sword cultivator. How powerful is the sword cultivator's attack power? How could he care about the defense of a person in the heavenly realm, hitting stones with eggs and seeking death?

If it weren't for Ye Wuchen's last magic sword technique, he wouldn't have been defeated by attacking against him.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying sharp aura came, and Yan Nan's sword of life soul turned into a heavy sword, hang down, killing Ye Futian, breaking everything. If he had the chance, he would kill Ye Futian on the spot without hesitation.

The heavy sword has no edge. When it falls down, wherever it passes, all the meteorites are shattered into nothingness. The star defense cannot block the pressure of the sword, and they are all crushed.

"die."

Yan Nan shouted coldly, and the heavy sword suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian retreated, and the heavy sword fell down and stabbed the ground, making a loud noise.

"Is this your arrogant capital?" Yan Nan swept to Ye Futian sarcastically, and the heavy sword roared and then chased Ye Futian. However, Ye Futian was very fast, and he was still the same as before when he fought against Zhuge Ping, mainly dodging.

"Bang!"

The sword energy was broken and the sword soul returned to its position. Yan Nan looked at Ye Futian coldly. Since the heavy sword could not catch up, the sword of light and shadow was the sword.

Yan Nan's body turned into a sword light and roared towards Ye Futian. Wherever his body passed, the sword roared continuously, and the endless sword energy moved with his body and headed straight for Ye Futian.

"kill!"

With a cold shout, the light and shadow sword broke through the air, like lightning slashing towards Ye Futian's body.

But at this moment, an invisible gravity and ice appeared between the surrounding heaven and earth. Everything seemed to be about to slow down. Ye Futian slapped his hands in front of him, and a huge golden palm print was born, colliding with the light and shadow swords that were coming, but they were directly pierced and destroyed. The power of the sword was also weakened and could not threaten him.

At the same time, the Shadow Sword came silently, but Ye Futian turned into a star body, and the extremely dazzling star light flowed all over his body. The Shadow Sword came, boom boom... Three consecutive vibrating sounds, and the star defense was born with cracks, as if as soon as another attack came, it would be completely shattered.

"Don't you admit defeat?" Yan Nan sneered in his heart. He stretched out his hand and the sword soul appeared in his palm. A terrible sword energy flowed. His body flashed and his body headed straight for Ye Futian's body.

"Be careful." Li Qingyi, who was watching the battle outside, couldn't help but shout out loud.

Yan Nan wants to kill Ye Futian.

The terrifying thunder power wandered over Ye Futian's body. A shield of Thunder God appeared in front of him. Yan Nan descended and slashed out with a sword. Many sword shadows appeared in the world, slashing on the shield of Thunder God and splitting them.

"Thunder God's Fight." A cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Futian's pupils. The thunder power contained in the broken Thunder God's shield would not disappear. The purple-gold thunder light suddenly bloomed and rushed towards Yan Nan's body along the sharp sword. Thunder lightning was so fast. Yan Nan attacked closely, and Thunder God's Fight directly descended on his body, but a sword curtain flowed around Yan Nan's body, and the thunder thunder rushed down. Yan Nan felt his spiritual will and body numb, as if he was hit by lightning.

But the sword he attacked did not stop. Ye Futian dared to be so crazy, and then he would die.

The sword fell, but did not split Ye Futian's body. The golden vines swept out, rolling out the sharp sword that was slashed towards Yan Nan, and the extremely strong vines were constantly cut off. At the same time, the sword energy was killed at Ye Futian's body. However, a pair of extremely dazzling golden-winged roc wings appeared behind Ye Futian, which closed in front of him and blocked the attacking sword energy.

At the same time, Ye Futian's wings suddenly trembled and turned into a golden lightning.

Yan Nan seemed to notice something was wrong, and he actually abandoned the sword and retreated, but the gravity will and the intention of ice seemed to affect his speed.

"Get out." Yan Nan saw Ye Futian killing him in front of him and pointed his finger forward, and the sword energy whistled past.

But he only saw a golden afterimage and felt the wind and thunder.

How fast can the golden-winged roc wings, thunder shadow step, and wind spells?

Yan Nan only saw the golden afterimage constantly diminishing in his pupils, drew a complete arc and continued to move forward, directly avoiding the sword energy. Yan Nan's body was filled with a terrible sword curtain, and he was forced to defend again.

"Frozen." Ye Futian shouted coldly. When the ice magic came, Yan Nan's body's blood seemed to stop flowing, and the speed slowed down again, but the sword curtain on his body directly shattered the attacking ice meaning.

But at this moment, Ye Futian's body had arrived, and a golden afterimage came to the sky above Yan Nan's head. The death-wrapped spell directly bloomed. The terrifying golden vine directly wrapped around Yan Nan's head from top to bottom, followed by his hands and legs.

Many people's faces changed, especially Yan Jiu, whose expression was extremely ugly. What was Ye Futian doing?

He was controlling Yan Nan and prevented Yan Nan from shouting out the word "saying".

A hoarse roar came out, and Yan Nan's throat was also curled up, and he could hardly control the flow of the sword intent, and his whole body was completely locked in the air.

"Let him go, he admits defeat." Yan Jiu shouted.

Ye Futian raised his head, glanced at Yan Jiu coldly, and responded coldly: "I didn't hear it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden vines pierced directly into Yan Nan's arm, and all the meridians and bones in his arms were shattered. Yan Nan was trembling all over because of the pain, and the vines on his throat and head disappeared, and then a scream came out.

"Since you are disabled, there is no need to stay." Ye Futian spoke lightly, and the vine threw Yan Nan's body into the distance. Yan Jiu's body flashed and caught his body. Seeing Yan Nan's arms hanging weakly there, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"I'm useless?" Yan Nan trembled, unable to believe that all this was true.

Yan Jiu looked at Yan Nan and said, "People with broken arms can still practice."

He could only comfort him so much.

Yan Nan's eyes were extremely painful, as if they could drip blood. He had talented people who broke into the Shengdao Palace today and wanted to make a name for the Sword Saint Villa.

However, he was actually abolished, a person in the realm of heaven.

Many eyes fell on Ye Futian and Yan Nan, which was indeed too miserable for Yan Nan. The pride of the swordsman villa was deprived of his hands.

Ye Futian, so cruel.

Just because Yan Nan insulted Ye Wuchen and was disabled, he turned Yan Nan into a disabled person.

"Everyone." At this time, the elder who was in charge of the battle in the direction of the ladder looked at the powerful people in the Shishidao Palace, whether he would like to collect Ye Futian.

"Fighting on the battlefield, deliberately controlling others cannot admit defeat. The useless man's arms is too vicious." A low voice came out, and many people looked at the speaker, which was a sage character from Qiansheng Island.

Ye Futian raised his head when he heard this voice, and looked towards the direction of the Shengdao Palace, which was sinister?

Will the senior figures in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace fail to see Yan Nan’s way of fighting to kill people?

"I heard that this son came from Chen Road, he was a bloodthirsty and cruel person." Another spoke, and Ye Futian's eyes flashed and he felt a trace of unusual aura.

Someone is deliberately targeting himself.

He didn't know the person from the Supreme Saint Dao Palace. If he had definitely said that he had offended someone, he would be Ning Huang's elder.

He didn't know if there were Ning Huang's elders among the two who spoke.

There was no Old Ning among the two. At this time, Old Ning was in a high place, and the Ning clan members were there, watching this scene quietly. Old Ning was even still tasting tea there, very leisurely.

With his status, how could such a thing be done by himself?

If Ye Futian entered the Supreme Saint Dao Palace to practice, it would not be so easy to kill him. In his eyes, people at the heavenly realm would not count anything.

If he likes the other party’s talent, he is a genius. If he is unhappy with him, he is an ant-like character.

Ye Futian showed his talent at this moment, but he killed Ning Huang, who was the successor of the robe and mantle he chose. And I heard that even the magic weapon he gave to Ning Huang was taken away by them. It was really unrestrained.

Therefore, he naturally wanted to prevent Ye Futian from entering the Shengdao Palace.

As long as Ye Futian cannot enter the Taoist palace, killing him will be as simple as stepping on an ant to death.

Of course he is not in a hurry and will not come forward by himself.

Because of these two voices, no one spoke for a while, which made Ye Futian faced a very awkward situation. He was robbed of Yan Nan's arms with the Heavenly Realm!
Chapter completed!