Countless eyes stared at Ye Futian hanging in the air. At this moment, he was too gorgeous.

Ye Futian has a handsome appearance, and now the golden-winged roc appears behind him, with wings, as if bathed in the divine light. His hand is holding a golden stick, full of power.

Perhaps, with all his strength, he can really cross the three realms and fight with the genius character Mu Yunxuan, the Ziwei Palace, many people were thinking in their hearts.

Mu Yunxuan stared at Ye Futian with cold eyes, and then his life soul also appeared, which was an extremely strange golden demon cat.

This demon cat's eyes are even more weird than Mu Yunxuan. When staring at others, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

The golden storm gathered in front of Mu Yunxuan and turned into slender golden swords, whistling around Mu Yunxuan's body. This was not an ordinary metal spell, but an extremely powerful control ability on metallic spiritual energy.

Mu Yunxuan's main profession is a spiritual destiny mage. His mental power controls metal spiritual energy beyond ordinary people. Even the metal magician in the ordinary Nine Star Glory Realm has no control over gold spiritual energy as strong as him.

With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan did not even practice martial arts. He did not need to have both metallic strength and attack and defense.

"Mu Yunxuan's strength is definitely beyond Leng Qiufeng. Can Ye Futian compete with him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan release his power, many people no longer had the confidence in Ye Futian as before. The metallic storm was so terrible. The slender golden sword surrounding him was controlled by Mu Yunxuan like a toy.

In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo looked at all this coldly. Ye Futian's outstanding talent was naturally seen, but since he wanted to stand opposite to Ziwei Palace, he had to get rid of it. He took the initiative to fight a life-and-death battle, which naturally saved a lot of trouble.

"You are begging for death, I have to give you my best." Mu Yunxuan spoke coldly. After he finished speaking, the slender sword that flew around him and roared towards Ye Futian. Ten thousand swords were fired at the same time, which was far stronger than the sword drawn by Zhou Mu. After all, the two had a big gap in their realm.

The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand danced, and the void stepped out in one step, and a powerful force suddenly burst out. Then, the wings behind him trembled, and rushed straight to the sky like a golden lightning.

"Hmph." Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly, his golden eyes looked up at the air, and the sharp swords turned to chase Ye Futian. Although he did not have the attribute of practicing style, he was not afraid of a mage who could fly.

Ye Futian was extremely fast and his body was extremely gorgeous, just like a real golden-winged roc. He flew rapidly in the air, but the golden sword was chasing him.

At the same time, Ye Futian's body gathered stronger and stronger, and an equally terrifying golden storm followed his body, and the golden stick in his hand became thicker and thicker.

"When are you going to escape?" Mu Yunxuan spoke coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Futian's figure appearing directly above him. His spiraled body no longer dodged, but held a huge golden stick and slashed out directly into the lower air. At this moment, the void seemed to tremble, and the heaven and earth changed color.

The crowd seemed to be unable to see Ye Futian's figure. In their eyes, there was only the shadow of the stick that created the world, sweeping everything.

The endless sharp sword broke through the air, but under the shadow of the stick, everything was going to be destroyed. The sharp sword was directly shattered. Mu Yunxuan looked up at the sky and saw Ye Futian coming with endless power. His eyes suddenly faded, and the eyes of the demon cat behind him became even more demonic.

The extremely violent golden spiritual energy turned into an extremely huge sword. Mu Yunxuan's eyes were filled with a terrible golden light, and he shouted angrily: "Kill."

After the words came, the golden giant sword rushed towards the void, trying to break the void.

"Bang..." With a loud bang, the stick and the sword collided. The golden sword that was killing into the void was shattered directly. An extremely violent power shook Mu Yunxuan's body back, but Ye Futian's attack was also blocked and stopped in the void.

However, that power is still there.

The golden wings flashed, and Ye Futian's body spiraled. Suddenly, the general trend rose again, surpassing the previous one.

Feeling this scene, Mu Yunxuan's expression changed again. He stretched out his hands and an endless golden storm swept over, turning into an extremely dazzling golden pattern, blocking him. At the same time, endless golden silk threads cut the space and continued to kill Ye Futian, attacking and defense.

Ye Futian's expression was as cold as ever, his wings flashed, his body swirled, and his footsteps stepped forward into the void, then turned into lightning, and rushed towards Mu Yunxuan again, thousands of silks surrounding the spell, but there seemed to be a golden light curtain around Ye Futian, which was airtight.

Finally, Ye Futian's body descended, and Tianxing's second attack came out and wiped out everything.

"Bang!"

The golden pattern exploded directly, and an unparalleled power hit Mu Yunxuan's body, causing his body to slide back uncontrollably.

At this moment, everyone's eyes changed, showing a shocked expression.

What kind of martial arts is this? It simply ignores everything and sweeps the world, as if a stick comes out. All enemies blocking the body must be wiped out and scattered, and no one is allowed to exist.

At this moment, Ye Futian truly transformed into the young war god. The golden storm blew around his body was terrifying. After the two previous strikes, the momentum not only did not decay, but continued to climb and become stronger.

Feeling the violent power gathered on Ye Futian's body at this moment, the people in Ziwei Palace's faces changed and they were no longer confident. Even Han Mo's face became a little embarrassed.

Ye Futian's second stick was obviously stronger than the first stick, and he was still accumulating momentum. If there was a stronger stick, Mu Yunxuan could not stop it.

"Buzz." Ye Futian, who was preparing for power, moved forward again, and even more terrifying power burst out. Mu Yunxuan's face was pale. He shouted angrily. The endless metal spiritual energy turned into a magic of gold. A huge ancient bell came to cover his body. This time he did not attack again, but completely chose to defend.

Ye Futian's body rushed over quickly, and then the third hit was hit without hesitation. When the golden stick hit the ancient bell, a bell sounded, followed by a broken sound. Then, Mu Yunxuan's scream, the stick broke through the golden bell and directly hit his body, knocking him to the ground, his body slid on the ground, and blood was spit out of his mouth, and there was no blood on his face in an instant.

Obviously, he has lost his combat power.

"This..." Everyone's hearts were trembling wildly, too violent. The young figure rushed to the capital and turned into the young war god. His aura seemed to be about to kill no matter who stood in front of him.

"So strong." At this moment, many people's bodies are burning with blood, so men should do this.

At this moment, many people remembered Hua Jieyu's words. She said that Mu Yunxuan was not worthy of comparing with the people she liked. Many people questioned whether there are such excellent people in Donghai Academy? Perhaps it was because Hua Jieyu liked him and said so.

But at this time, when the person Hua Jieyu liked faced Mu Yunxuan head-on, crossing the three realms and crushing the other party with unstoppable force, everyone realized that Hua Jieyu's words were not exaggerated. Mu Yunxuan, whether it was talent or strength, was not worthy of being compared with Ye Futian.

Perhaps only such peerless characters can be qualified to stand with fairy characters like Hua Jieyu.

When Ye Futian walked towards Mu Yunxuan step by step, many people in Ziwei Palace's faces changed.

This battle was a life-and-death battle, and Mu Yunxuan agreed.

Mu Yunxuan held the ground with his hands and looked up at Ye Futian walking towards him. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood. His expression was extremely ferocious and stared at Ye Futian and said, "This is Ziwei Palace, how dare you commit a crime?"

"Kneel down and apologize, I'll spare you your life." Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.

Mu Yunxuan's face was extremely ferocious, so he asked him to kneel down and apologize?

"Have you been so arrogant?" Han Mo walked towards him, and a powerful force was released, looking at Ye Futian coldly.

"This is a life-and-death battle. Did you see it?" Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo.

"This is Ziwei Palace." Han Mo said coldly, Ye Futian suddenly laughed and said sarcastically: "If Mu Yunxuan wins, you must want me to die."

Han Mo didn't say anything, it was natural.

When Mu Yunxuan saw his master coming forward, a cold smile flashed in his hideous eyes: "You can't kill me, Ye Futian, do you think there will be a good end with that bitch?"

Ye Futian looked down at him, Mu Yunxuan's smile was a little crazy. It was obvious that today's defeat caused him to be greatly stimulated. He lowered his voice and said, "That bitch looks so beautiful, he will definitely become someone else's plaything in the future."

"You are looking for death." Ye Futian tightened the stick in his hand tightly, and then raised his hand, as if it might fall down at any time.

"Teacher." Mu Yunxuan turned around and looked at Han Mo, and saw Han Mo step forward again and said coldly: "Ye Futian, do you want to die?"

Ye Futian reached into his arms with his left hand, took out an ancient order, and then threw it at Han Mo.

Han Mo frowned and took it over. Then his face suddenly changed and he whispered: "Seeking the order."

"The left prime minister said, seeing Ling Ru meets him, this battle of life and death, witnessing the seven palaces of the Donghai Academy. Now, I have taken his life." The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand fell down, and Mu Yunxuan showed a look of horror. Looking at the falling golden stick, countless thoughts arose in his mind at this moment, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but there was no chance.
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