Chapter 1090
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Nie Yun, who was falling down, spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt a heavy sword penetrated from top to bottom in his body, causing his internal organs to shake violently, as if his body was about to be shattered.
Nie Yun raised his head and looked at the young man ahead, with a look of horror on his face.
One sword, there was only one sword.
Not only him, but countless gazes around him instantly frozen there.
Nie Yun, the first person under the Saint of the Sword Saint of the Crazy Wind Sword Sect, was like the city lord, who still only allowed the young man to make a sword. What a powerful force?
The disciples of the Kuangfeng Sword Sect around them looked embarrassed. Their figures were flashing, and their sword intentions were surging. At the same time, they walked towards Ye Futian.
The sword was born and slashed down from the void. In an instant, the sword intent was scattered.
The powerful people around him felt dizzy and confused. There was only sword energy between heaven and earth at this moment.
But at this moment, they saw Ye Futian's body as dazzling as the sun. A red sun shining appeared above the sky. Ye Futian pointed his hand at the void. Suddenly, a fiery red sword as hot as the sun emerged from the sun, and the sword energy swept out instantly.
"Go." Ye Futian pointed his finger forward, and in an instant, the sun sword light burst out, stinging people's eyes. The disciples of the Kuangfeng Sword Sect only felt a stinging pain in their eyes, as if their eyes were burned by the sun fire. When the sun sword light fell, the flames were burning in an instant, and the endless sword intent was burned in an instant. The sword light swept past, and a hissing sound came out. Many people were on fire and burned, and there were terrible sword marks left.
Everyone stopped in an instant, and looked at the dazzling young sword cultivator in front of him in shock. His handsome face was a little weird. Even men admitted that it was a pair of extremely charming eyes.
When did such a strange sword cultivator appear in the Tibetan Sword Mountains?
"As a sacred sword cultivator, he is not strict in control, and he is self-reliant in his sword sect disciples and oppresses others as the city lord. No wonder he cannot cultivate a decent sword cultivator." Ye Futian said indifferently, and he felt a sense of arrogant and arrogant spirit, as if the sword holy land of the Kuangfeng Sword Sect was not at all attracted to his eyes.
The disciples of the Kuangfeng Sword Sect looked ashen, but they refuted speechlessly.
The disciples of the Sword Sect can't stand the other party's sword.
"We are sword cultivators, so should we do this." Many young sword cultivators in Liuyue City looked at Ye Futian with admiration, awaiting revenge, and doing a heroic and righteous manner. One person and one sword. When encountering unfair things in the world, they will slash it with one sword. Even if it is a holy land, what can you bear my sword?
This is the real sword cultivator.
"If you don't accept it, but if you reply to the sect, I want to see if the holy figures in the sword-dao holy land of Kuroshang Sword Sect are like you, and you are going to take me." Ye Futian spoke indifferently, then waved his palm, and suddenly the sword intent was scattered, and he said, "Why don't you leave?"
"Let's go." Nie Yun said, and the powerful men of the Kuangfeng Sword Sect left in a panic.
Everyone felt a moment of loss of consciousness. Those who came were people from the Saint Holy Land of Swordsmanship. Nie Yun was hailed as the number one saint and the top ten strong men in Yan County.
They thought Ye Futian would be taken away by the Sword Sect, but no one dared to think that Ye Futian only made one sword.
How powerful is this Sword Seven?
"Seventh Young Master." The father and daughter in the house were also dazzled, and their hearts were beating.
They were too strong, and they couldn't even imagine how strong Ye Futian was. After all, he only used one sword against Nie Yun and Zhu Jian Cultivator.
"I have been enlightening the sword for many years and have just walked out of the Cangjian Mountains. I wanted to witness the style of sword cultivators from outside, but I didn't want to be so weak. I don't know if there are any decent sword cultivators in this Yan County." Ye Futian shook his head and said, "It seems that drinking and listening to the piano is happier."
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Everyone was speechless when they heard Ye Futian's words.
Are there any decent sword cultivators in Yan County?
This tone is so big that it is simply...
You should know that half of the Dali Sword Cultivators came from Yan County, and this Yan County land even sent many sword demons to the upper realm.
Nowadays, there are also some very famous top monsters in Yan County.
However, Ye Futian's tone seemed to sigh that there was no sword cultivator in Yanjun.
But when he thought of the sword just now, it seemed that no matter how strong he was, he still had some strength.
"Senior, where are you practicing in the Cangjian Mountains?" A young figure bowed to Ye Futian and asked for advice.
"Where can't you understand the sword in the Tibetan Sword Mountain?" Ye Futian looked at the other party and asked back, his expression suddenly stopped, and then he bowed to Ye Futian and said, "I am shallow, thank you for your advice."
"Ye Futian nodded lightly, looking like a master. The other party didn't know that he was talking nonsense. Although he had been to the Zangjian Mountains, he just took a walk around. After all, the Zangjian Mountains were too big. I went there to get familiar with the environment so as not to expose the situation in the future.
Jian Qi is an orphan from the Tibetan Sword Mountains.
The sword heart is clear and the sword is understood with one mind. The sword art talent is unparalleled.
This is his identity as a walking in the Dali Dynasty.
This identity will be a tycoon in the Dali Dynasty and become the most popular monster in Dali.
Ye Futian fell to the ground and smiled at the woman in the house below, saying, "Can you change this sword?"
"If the Seventh Master wants to listen, you can do as many songs." The woman's voice was soft, and then she played the piano again. Ye Futian continued to drink without any idea of leaving. He was waiting for the Kuroshang Sect to send someone to come. It doesn't matter whether it's to invite or deal with him.
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian with a wry smile and shook his head. His daughter was also beautiful and virtuous, and he was afraid she would fall.
Of course he also knew that such a strange man was not something his daughter could catch.
This young sword cultivator who walked out of the Tibetan Sword Mountains would have no sound, and the sound would be amazing.
Just one sword just now was enough to make him famous in Yan County.
As Ye Futian expected, that day, Nie Yun returned to Liuyue City to find Ye Futian.
"You still have to try the sword?" Ye Futian was sitting on the ground, drinking quietly, and looking up at Nie Yun who was coming.
"The Sect Master is welcome." Nie Yun said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian, who lowered his head to drink, glanced at him, then gently put down his wine glass and looked at Nie Yun and said, "I'm not interested in joining the Kuroshang Sect."
"I know." Nie Yun looked at Ye Futian coldly. This guy was super strong, but he was a bit too proud. However, he also understood that with Ye Futian's strength, entering the Crazy Wind Sword Sect to practice had no meaning to him.
He himself is already at the top level of the Holy Grace.
"Since you claim to be unparalleled in swordsmanship, don't you want to experience the strength of other top sword cultivators in Yan County?" Nie Yun said.
"I heard that you can rank in the top ten under the Yan County Holy Realm. If the Yan County Holy Sword Cultivator is like this, who is worthy of me to draw the sword?" Ye Futian's handsome eyes stared at Nie Yun, causing Nie Yun's eyes to stagnate and he stared at Ye Futian coldly.
This bastard... is arrogant.
"I am not the only one in Yan County's sword cultivator, but I have people who are much stronger than me. Even if Yan County is not good, Dali County is as powerful as the nine counties. How dare you claim to be invincible?" Nie Yun said coldly.
"Why don't you dare?" Ye Futian looked at Nie Yun and said, "I have sharpened a sword in the Cangjian Mountains for ten years and gave up my fame for thirty years. Only then can I have the sword path of today. Even if I have the Jiuxian County of Dali?"
When Nie Yun heard Ye Futian's words, he stared at the other party, and his heart was slightly turbulent. This son had been sharpening a sword in the Cangjian Mountains for ten years and gaining swords for thirty years. He felt ashamed of this persistence as the firmness of the sword's heart. It seemed that he was not wronged.
However, this son is too arrogant. After thirty years of enlightenment of the sword, he claimed that he was unparalleled in the Great Li Nine Counties?
"There are more than a billion people in the world, and there are endless powerful people in the Dali Dynasty. Even in addition to the monsters in the Dali Lower Realm, there are also cultivators in the upper realm, which are even more peerless. It is difficult for people in the lower realm to reach. Even if you defeat your senior brother and are extremely powerful, you are so arrogant and ignore the cultivators in the world. Is this the sword path you practice?" A woman next to Nie Yun said, "This woman had not come before. Hearing that Nie Yun was defeated by a sword, she came with her. She was wearing a tight black dress, heroic and graceful figure, and looked extremely capable, exuding the beauty of heroism.
She naturally didn't know that Ye Futian dared to say this because he had already experienced the top monsters under the three great emperors, the Li Emperor Realm, and the Peacock Demon Emperor Realm.
If Ye Futian was just a freshman practicing practitioner, this woman was not wrong. She was indeed sitting in the sky and condescending to herself.
"My sword path has its own sword in my hand. There are endless practitioners in the world, but there are only one person in my sword seven." Ye Futian said.
"Senior brother, even if this person is indeed extraordinary, it is not worthy of invitation. Let's go." The woman was a little disappointed when she saw Ye Futian's arrogant attitude, and said to Nie Yun.
Nie Yun stared at Ye Futian and said, "This matter was ordered by the master. Now the heavens of the dynasty and the heavens in the upper realm recruited the world's heroes. This is an opportunity. If you claim to be unparalleled, you will go and witness it. Otherwise, I will pretend that I didn't say it."
"Is that true?" Ye Futian showed an interesting look. Was it so coincidental?
The Dali Dynasty ruled the upper and lower realms and the management of the lower realms and heavens must be more strict. After the battle in the air, could it be stimulated and prepared to recruit outstanding figures from the lower realms.
After all, in the Battle of the Sky Realm, he, who decided the victory or defeat, and Yu Sheng, who killed the Emperor Li, and others, all came from the lower realm of the Emperor Xia Realm, Jiuzhou.
"Since that's the case, I'll go and see how many swords can I make by cultivators in the world." Ye Futian stood up and took a step, Nie Yun was speechless, but his defeated general was not qualified to point fingers at Ye Futian's arrogance.
The woman looked at Ye Futian coldly. Even though she defeated her senior brother with great talent, she was a little disappointed with her arrogant demeanor.
Even though Ye Futian is extraordinary, people who practice swordsmanship are not vulgar people.
"Seventh Young Master." The woman stood up, and the middle-aged man walked here, looking at Ye Futian.
"Meeting is fate. I believe no one in Liuyue City will make things difficult for you in the future. It's time to say goodbye." Ye Futian said, then walked freely and left with Nie Yun and others.
Looking at his leaving figure, the woman stared at him for a long time.
Chapter completed!