Ye Futian's sword intent flowed, extremely dazzling. At the same time, in front of him, a sword light suddenly lit up on the sword stone platform, as if there was a flash of sword light, and wisps of sword intent were lingering, as if they were about to rush out of the stone Taichung.

This scene made everyone show a strange look. Many people were still joking just now, but in a blink of an eye, the sword was about to break through the stone platform. So, is this the practitioners on the stone platform enlightened, or is it because of Ye Futian?

If it was Ye Futian, wouldn’t it be in an instant?

The practitioner sitting on the stone platform was also stunned. He was originally experiencing the practice, but suddenly the sword intent flowed out of the stone platform, becoming stronger and stronger, directly submerging his body. However, this was not born because of him. Straws of sword energy flowed through his body, and the stone platform was full of brightness.

What's going on?

He looked strange, and strands of sword air flowing on the stone platform were flowing towards Ye Futian's body. Soon, Ye Futian and the stone platform seemed to have established some connection, and seemed to have resonated.

"This..." The eyes of the people who spoke just now were stiff. No matter how strong the cultivation level was, they all looked at Ye Futian with wide eyes. Some of the older generation's middle-level emperors' powerful men were even more flushed in their faces.

Too much...

So what is their practice here?

What's the first time he's here?

Many people felt that they were hit hard. At this moment, terrifying sword shadows rushed out from Ye Futian, and thousands of sword shadows overlapped, turning into a sword energy, rushing straight into the sky.

"Buzz!"

A sword appeared on Ye Futian's body, not a real sword. The stone platform resonated with it, causing a sword shadow to appear on the sword mountain.

Ye Futian's thought moved, and the sword intent surrounding his head turned into countless sword shadows, and then returned to the same place. At this moment, those who were still fantasizing that they must have read it wrong were a little sad.

It's too shocking.

"Is this done?" An old man with long beards has been practicing here for a long time, but he has not yet realized the skin. When Ye Futian came, a sword was accomplished?

"How did you do it?" The emperor looked at Ye Futian and asked, but Ye Futian smiled at him: "Isn't this sword intent ready-made? Just understand it from the front. Isn't it very simple?"

“…………”

The person who asked about the question was a little dark.

Well... it's very simple. What else can he say? It's difficult to say it? Wouldn't it be a slap in the face by himself?

"Maybe it's luck, or maybe he practices this kind of sword intent himself." Someone thought about it and said to Ye Futian, and said, "Since it's simple, I guess the other sword intents will not defeat you."

"Yes, try a few other sword intents." The person next to him seemed to find comfort, and he also agreed and said, hoping that it was luck, otherwise it would be too much of a blow to others and he would have no shame to understand the practice here.

Little did he know that the practitioner on the stone platform was the most embarrassing. He sat in the best position and did not realize the sword intent. Ye Futian realized it below, which... is embarrassing.

He could only pretend that he didn't know anything and continue practicing.

"good."

Ye Futian nodded, and he still sat cross-legged, looking at another stone platform. As before, wisps of the aura of the great way filled the stone platform, covering the stone platform, feeling the sword intent contained therein. In his eyes, there seemed to be a sword light, as if he could see the flow of the sword.

He quietly sensed that wisps of sword intent were wandering on him, and the sword light reflected on his body. At this moment, the people who practiced around him were staring at him. This guy was so weird that he actually realized a sword intent as soon as he came. It was difficult not to attract attention.

They all looked forward to this guy's failure. There was no reason, they simply had opinions about his talent...

Under the gaze of many eyes, Ye Futian's sword intent became stronger and stronger. Soon, the stone platform he was watching also reacted. The sword intent opened his mouth and illuminated the stone platform. So, the practitioners on the stone platform also opened their eyes, revealing a strange look, and then turned around to look at Ye Futian.

Then, a sword light swayed upwards, illuminating the space where Ye Futian was. The sword light was as bright as it was, extremely gorgeous, as if it was difficult to capture and stabbing people's eyes.

Behind Ye Futian, a second sword intent appeared, which seemed to turn into a real sword, floating behind him, making the sound of a sword roar. This sword is different from the first sword. The first sword is like a shadow and this sword is like a light.

“…………”

Everyone stared at him and the two sword intents. Many of them had red faces, which was so shameless.

"Let's go." An old man turned around and left, ready to leave here.

"Teacher, don't understand?" One of his juniors looked at him and asked.

"How can you understand? Such a simple sword intent is not powerful at first glance." The old man roared at the disciple. The disciple lowered his head and muttered in his heart. Why didn't you understand such a simple sword intent? Moreover, did you tell him before that these nine swords are extraordinary, and that one sword can enhance the power of the sword?

This is a face change too quickly.

I turned around and looked at Ye Futian, probably because I felt embarrassed.

The sword intent that others could understand instantly, but they had not yet realized the essence of doing so. This opportunity does not belong to them, so they simply left.

The other human emperors around him were completely speechless when they saw this scene. Is there such a big gap in understanding?

Those who can come here are also at the top level in their respective continents. However, the mysterious white-haired human emperor who suddenly emerged has stepped on their confidence, and the gap is too big.

Fortunately, there is only one such person, and those practicing people sitting on the stone platform are like them, and they will not be as evil as Ye Futian.

Previously, the queen who changed to a stone platform also stopped practicing. She turned around and looked at Ye Futian. Not long ago, she reminded Ye Futian not to be too confident. The sword intent was not simple, and even told him that if he could not understand it, don’t waste time and go to other places.

So, who should go to other places now?

She felt that she was wasting time here.

However, Ye Futian did not care about her words, nor did he look at her at this time, and was still experiencing the practice. He began to realize the third sword intent.

Just like before, not long after, another stone platform lit up, its whole body was shining brightly, and the sword intent was lingering. Behind Ye Futian, a third sword appeared.

This sword seems to contain terrifying and magnificent momentum. Although it is a sword intent, it seems to be very heavy, giving people a strong pressure.

The nine sword techniques are different, and only through the integration can one form a set of sword techniques.

After that, there is the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...

In front of Jianshan, all the practitioners simply stopped their sense of cultivation and watched Ye Futian practice.

Behind Ye Futian, Emperor Helian and Beigong Ao also stared at all this blankly. They stood there, as if everyone was staring at them.

Awkward……

Can you be more low-key?

How can you let others practice like this?

Beigong Shuang blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Futian. This guy was so powerful, but he didn't teach her how to practice.

On the stone platform, all the practitioners who were sitting there stopped at this moment and did not continue to practice. They simply turned around and looked at Ye Futian and looked at him quietly.

Is this a slap in the face?

Why do they have the face to sit on it and practice?

Moreover, those who can sit on it and practice are not simple characters, either high-level practitioners or powerful. However, as soon as Ye Futian appeared, everyone else was disgraced.

"This bastard really doesn't leave any face for us." A strong man from the Eighth Realm looked at Ye Futian and said. He had the urge to rush over and beat Ye Futian up, but first see if this kid can understand all the nine sword intents.

"Indeed." The person on another stone platform next to him responded, where did they put their old faces?

There was a young man who looked not very good-looking, but he had a sharp sneer in his eyes and said, "Others have great talent, so why should we take us seriously?"

The old man next to him looked at him and smiled without saying a word. The young man seemed a little dissatisfied, but it was normal. The sword intent sitting on the stone platform was not born because of him, so he must be very shameless.

If it is a mistake to say that the extraordinary understanding is, then Ye Futian is of course also wrong.

The seven swords were born, and Ye Futian was comprehension of the eighth sword intent. Ye Futian had been comprehension for a long time. Many people watched quietly. Although they were "very unhappy" with Ye Futian's understanding, everyone looked at him very seriously.

Finally, a stream of sword arts flow condensed from the stone platform. The sword spirit was very slow, as if it was not as fast as the sword arts. On the contrary, it was very slow.

Behind Ye Futian, the eighth sword also appeared.

The Nine Swords of Jianfeng are now only one last sword.

Ye Futian looked at the last stone platform, and a young man in black looked at him and said, "Your great aura is extraordinary, what kind of great power is the power of practicing?"

"Sword Taoism, Five Elements, etc., are all a little bit involved." Ye Futian responded.

"So, I have understood many great ways." The young man in black has a middle-level emperor's cultivation level, with amazing momentum and a sense of sharpness. He continued to ask: "The aura of great ways I released contains a strange meaning. Can I feel it specifically?"

That power is tolerant and seems to be able to stimulate the flow of sword art. He guessed that Ye Futian could have such an understanding, probably related to his practice, and not all of it was enlightenment.

Ye Futian glanced at the other party and he had already responded to the other party. However, the young man in black wanted to know his method of practice, which was not a polite behavior.

The few people behind Ye Futian also frowned. Ye Futian's practice had been smooth before. Although all the practitioners were envious and jealous, no one really did anything. However, the attitude of the young man in black made them feel a little unfriendly.

"No." Ye Futian said with a smile, then the aura of the great way filled his mind, and he continued to realize the last sword intent of practicing.

When the young man in black heard Ye Futian's answer, a sharp sword-divine cold light shot out from his eyes. Can't it be!
Chapter completed!