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Chapter 2006 Fighting

Ye Futian looked up at Ling He, and an invisible sword intent gradually emerged around his body. The sword intent became stronger and stronger. With his body as the center, the vast space turned into a sword domain.

In the sky, infinite sword intent seemed to surge, turning into a sword river. Invisible swords appeared around Ye Futian's body, surrounding his body with a sound of sword roaring. Everyone had an illusion, as if the vast world was full of swords.

There is also a sword airflow between Ye Futian and Ling He's bodies.

"It is worthy of being perfect in the Great Dao. It is amazing to be able to defeat Yan Dongyang with one sword." Ling He praised, however, he himself is perfect in the Great Dao, and I don't know who he praises.

A powerful aura bloomed from his body. Although Ling He despised Ye Futian's existence, he would not underestimate the enemy in real battle. Such sword intent, attacking only in a moment. Even though he promised to let Ye Futian take action first, he would not remain indifferent. At least he had to be prepared to deal with it.

Around his body, a golden pagoda appeared, and strands of golden airflow bloomed out of it. At this moment, Ling He seemed to be wearing a piece of golden armor. The airflow that spread out from the golden fantasy pagoda was extremely sharp and domineering, as if it turned into a golden spear with extremely sharp sharpness.

"Lingxiao Tower." Everyone looked at Ling He. This was the Great Dao Divine Wheel cast by the soul of the Ling family strong man in Lingxiao Palace. Moreover, it was not just a Great Dao Divine Wheel. The Lingxiao Tower was one of Linghe's Great Dao Divine Wheels. There was also a spear in Lingxiao Tower, which was also his Great Dao Divine Wheel. It was integrated together, making the pressure extremely terrifying.

Many people looked at the battlefield where Ling He and Ye Futian were. Needless to say, Ling He was the young palace master of Lingxiao Palace has been famous for a long time, strong and outstanding talent. Ye Futian was also in the Shenque becoming famous and defeated Yan Dongyang, the ancient royal prince of the Dayan royal family with one sword.

These two people should be the best in the middle emperor level of the Donghua Domain, with extraordinary strength.

"Buzz!" Ye Futian's body seemed to transform into a great Taoist divine furnace and refine the sword of heaven and earth. An indestructible feeling emerged from his body. His whole body was like a divine sword, surrounded by swords, as if nine divine swords were resonating.

At this moment, the infinite sword intent of the sky resonated, and the surrounding heaven and earth turned into sword domains, and the infinite sword airflow resonated, and at the same time rushed towards Ling He. At the same time, a sword river appeared between Ye Futian and Ling He.

In the sword river, there was a sword shadow, ignoring the distance in space, as if it was directly descending to Ling He from the place where Ye Futian was.

Ling He felt the powerful sword intent's pupils slightly shrink. With his thoughts, the Lingxiao Tower released an infinite golden airflow, and the endless spear broke out of the air and poured into the sword river. At the same time, the passage in front of him and Ye Futian seemed to be shrouded by the Lingxiao Tower's intention, and the phantoms of the pagoda were killed down, blocking Ye Futian's killing power.

"Go!" Lingxiao Tower in front of Ling Xiao was directly killed forward. The huge pagoda enveloped the sword river. The terrifying sword intent rushed into it and disappeared without a trace. Only the pagoda made a clanging sound.

Everyone saw a light, a sword light rushed directly into the pagoda.

"Clang..." A violent sound came out, and the pagoda seemed to be hit hard, flew backwards. Ling He stretched out his hand to catch it, and his body kept retreating. His pupils released a golden divine light. He was careless and was actually repelled by Ye Futian's attack.

The palm suddenly slapped out, and the Lingxiao Tower suddenly rotated forward violently, expanding continuously, turning into an extremely huge golden divine tower, and countless tower shadows spread out from it, and heading towards Ye Futian.

At the same time, a golden spear flew out of the Lingxiao Tower. The spear flew into Ling He's hand in an instant. He held it in his hand, wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear, and his head was hanging on the Sky Tower. At this time, he was like a god of war, with a peerless charm.

Lei Punishment Heavenly Lord also looked at the battlefield here. It was his words that made Ye Futian decide to fight, so he naturally paid more attention to this battle.

Ling He is a misconductive person and is quite despicable, but his strength is indeed very strong. There is no weak leader in descendants of giant-level forces such as Donghua Domain. Ling He is the future heir of Lingxiao Palace. If he only focuses on his strength, he is indeed a romantic figure.

But from what he did, we can see that Ling He is extremely proud of himself, despises others' lives, and does not care about the demeanor he does. He only does what he wants to do.

In addition to the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord, Qin Qing, the pride of the Ice and Snow Temple, also paid great attention to this battle.

She also has the cultivation level of the middle emperor. She has been practicing for many years, so many things naturally don’t look at the surface. Ling He has always praised Ye Futian very much, but in fact he wants to praise him. If he doesn’t praise his opponent, how can he take action?

With her contact with Ling He, this person is stubborn and self-respecting. Although he is very polite to her, he still cannot hide his arrogance. However, although she understands this, she doesn't think it's anything. How could she not be proud of her identity and talent like Ling He, who has reached such a state of cultivation?

She herself is also proud, and any person of this level is the same.

Therefore, although Ling He seemed to be careless about what happened on the cliff, he must have been resentful. Therefore, he provoked Ye Futian at this time and started this Taoist battle, hoping to crush Ye Futian in public.

Moreover, Ling He's realm is higher than Ye Futian and is also a very famous figure in Donghuatian. He should be much stronger than Yan Dongyang. The possibility of his victory is indeed very high when he takes action, and Ye Futian will be very passive.

In the battlefield, Ye Futian had white clothes and white hair. On top of his head, the huge Lingxiao Tower released a terrible golden airflow, turning into an infinite pagoda to suppress the space where he was, turning into Linghe's avenue area, sealing him into it.

On the other hand, Ling He was holding a golden magic gun and could take action at any time, which poses great threat to Ye Futian. It would be difficult for his sword to deal with Ling He.

Under the extremely powerful Lingxiao Tower, Ye Futian's figure seemed a little small, but on him, there were invisible air flow released, which seemed to be frozen in the world. With his body as the center, the temperature in this avenue area suddenly dropped.

Widths of air flowed, like invisible branches and leaves spread out. With his body as the center, the air flow quickly covered the avenue area. A clamor sound came out. When the avenue air flow condensed, everyone saw an endless huge towering sacred tree.

The sacred tree uses leaves to cover the sky as its roots, and endless branches and leaves roll towards the heaven and earth, and wisps of extremely cold breath spread out from the sacred tree.

"It's so cold." Many people looked at Ye Futian, and even some top figures looked at his place. Is this the Ice Avenue?

The female sword god and many practitioners from the Piaoxue Temple looked there. In addition to being good at swords, they are also good at the way of ice. However, this aura seems to be a little different, and the aura that spreads out from Ye Futian's body is even colder.

However, each person's power of cultivation is different, the Dao Fire is strong and weak, and the power of ice is naturally the same.

The master of the Piaoxue Temple felt something strange, something was wrong. This was not the power of the Ice Avenue.

In the battlefield, the two of them released their own avenue domains, as if they had turned into a confrontation between the two avenue domains. Lingxiao Tower released an extremely terrifying golden air to kill them. At the same time, one pagoda after another suppressed this Tian and blasted Ye Futian's body.

But in the cold avenue realm, the attack seemed to be restricted, and the speed slowed down. The branches and leaves in the sky rolled towards the pagodas at extremely fast speed, directly submerged and swept into it, and then frozen, turning into dust.

Ling He frowned when he saw this scene. His palm stretched out, and the Lingxiao Tower suddenly floated in the sky. The Great Dao Realm blocked the void. A terrifying airflow bloomed from it, smoothing out all existences. The branches and leaves were crushed under the golden Great Dao Airflow. However, branches and leaves continued to spread out around Ye Futian's body, endless. This ancient tree seemed like an eternal existence, and the breath of life was extremely majestic and vigorous.

"The sacred tree of Dongxian Island."

The strong man from the ancient royal family of Dayan stared at the tree in Ye Futian's body and said, "I didn't expect that Dongxian Island handed over all the sacred trees to him. It seems that this is the plan to make him the heir to Dongxian Island."

Many people were a little scared when they heard this, making Ye Futian the heir to Dongxian Island?

In this way, Ye Futian was selected by Dongxian Island and was then sent to Wangshenque. In this way, the ancient royal family of Dayan would have a stronger killing intention towards him.

Ling He suddenly pointed at Ye Futian with his palm, and the huge Lingxiao Tower in the void suddenly suppressed it down. The divine light swept away all existences, and the Great Dao Divine Wheel directly attacked, instead of releasing the Great Dao airflow. Obviously, Ling He realized that relying on the Great Dao airflow could not do anything to Ye Futian at all, and it was just a waste of time.
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