"Pu."
Nie Yun, who was falling, spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if a heavy sword had pierced through his body, causing his internal organs to tremble violently, as if his body was about to shatter.
Nie Yun lifted his head and looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked expression.
One sword, only one sword.
Not only him, but countless gazes in the surroundings instantly froze.
Nie Yun, the number one person below Saint Plane in the Sword Clan of the Gale, a sacred ground of swordsmanship, had only been able to force the young man to attack once, just like the City Lord. Just how powerful was that?
The surrounding students of the Sword Clan of the Gale looked troubled. Their bodies flashed and their sword will towered to the sky as they walked towards Ye Futian at the same time.
The sword was born, and it slashed down from the void. In an instant, the sword will was everywhere.
The surrounding experts were dazzled. There was only Sword Qi in the world.
However, at that moment, they saw that Ye Futian's body was as dazzling as the sun. There seemed to be a red sun shining in the sky. Ye Futian pointed to the void with one hand, and suddenly, a fiery red sword as hot as the sun appeared in the sun. Sword Qi swept out in an instant.
"Go." Ye Futian pointed his finger forward, and in an instant, the light of the Sword of the Gale bloomed, blinding everyone's eyes. The disciples of the Sword Clan of the Gale felt a piercing pain in their eyes, as if their eyes were being burned by the flames of the sun. When the light of the Sword of the Sword of the Gale came down, the flames burned them in an instant, and the boundless sword will was destroyed in an instant. The light of the sword swept past, and sizzling sounds were heard. Many people's clothes caught fire, and there were terrifying sword marks left behind.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared in shock at the dazzling young swordsman in front of them. His handsome features were slightly demonic and even men had to admit that he had a pair of extremely charming eyes.
When did the Mountain of Hidden Swords have such a unique swordsman?
"As the holy land of sword cultivators, you don't manage your subordinates strictly. You think that you're a disciple of the Sword Sect and use your status as a city lord to bully others. It's no wonder that you can't nurture any decent sword cultivators." Ye Futian's tone was nonchalant, and he exuded an air of arrogance. It was as if the Sword Clan of the Gale, a holy land of swordsmanship, was nothing in his eyes.
The disciples of the Sword Clan of the Gale were livid, but they had no words to retort.
The disciples of the Sword Sect couldn't withstand a single strike from the other party.
"I am treated like this by sword cultivators." Many young swordsmen in Liuyue City looked at Ye Futian with eyes full of admiration. Ye Futian was a man with a sword. If there was injustice in the world, he would cut it down. Even if it was a holy land, so what? Would they be able to take a sword from him?
This was a true sword cultivator.
"If you're not happy about it, you can go back to the clan. I'd like to see if the saints of the Sword Clan of the Gale, a holy land of the sword, would come after me just like you," Ye Futian said calmly. He then waved his hand, and sword will surged. "What are you waiting for?"
"Let's go," Nie Yun said, and the mighty ones from the Sword Clan of the Gale left in a sorry state.
Everyone was dazed for a moment. Those who came were from a holy land of the sword. Nie Yun was known as the number one below Saint Plane and one of the top ten in the County of Yan.
They had thought that Ye Futian would be taken away by the Sword Clan. No one dared to think that Ye Futian would only make one move.
How strong was the Seventh Swordsman?
"The Seventh Young Master." The father and daughter in the residence were dazzled as well, and their hearts raced.
He was so powerful that they were unable to fathom just how powerful Ye Futian was. After all, he had only made one move, be it against Nie Yun or the other swordsmen.
"I've been studying the way of the sword for many years before making my way out of the Mountain of Hidden Swords. I wanted to witness the might of swordsmen from the outside world, but I didn't expect to be so weak. I wonder if there are any decent swordsmen in the County of Yan." Ye Futian shook his head and said, "Boring. Seems like drinking and listening to music are more enjoyable."
"…"
Everyone was rendered speechless by Ye Futian's words.
Are there any decent swordsmen in the County of Yan?
That boast was simply …
It was worth noting that half of the swordsmen of Dali Dynasty came from the County of Yan. The County of Yan had even sent many geniuses of the sword to the Upper Worlds.
There were some extremely renowned top-notch geniuses in the County of Yan as well.
However, Ye Futian's tone made it seem as if he lamented that there were no swordsmen in the County of Yan.
But then again, that attack just now made it seem that no matter how boastful Ye Futian was, he still had what it took, and his powers were there.
"Where in the Mountain of Hidden Swords do you train, sir?" A young man bowed and asked Ye Futian.
"Where in the Mountain of Hidden Swords cannot one comprehend the way of the sword?" Ye Futian looked at the young man and responded with a question. The young man's expression froze, and he bowed to Ye Futian and said, "I'm ignorant. Thank you for your guidance, sir."
"Alright." Ye Futian nodded lightly, looking like a master. The young man had no idea that he was just spouting nonsense. While he had been to the Mountain of Hidden Swords before, he had merely wandered around. The Mountain of Hidden Swords was simply too vast, and he had gone there to familiarize himself with the environment, lest he was exposed in the future.
The Seventh Swordsman was an orphan from the Mountain of Hidden Swords.
He had a clear heart of the sword, focused on comprehending the way of the sword, and his talent in the way of the sword was unparalleled.
That was his identity as someone who traveled around the Dali Dynasty.
That identity would have made him a force to be reckoned with in the Dali Dynasty, and he would have become the most eye-catching genius in Dali.
Ye Futian floated to the ground and smiled at the woman in the residence, saying, "Could you play another song with that attack?"
"You can play as many songs as you want, Seventh Young Master." The woman's voice was gentle, and she went back to playing the guqin. Ye Futian continued to drink, having no intention of leaving. He was waiting for the Sword Clan of the Gale to send someone else. It did not matter whether they came to invite him or to deal with him.
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian and shook his head with a bitter smile. His daughter was a beautiful and virtuous woman, and she was probably about to fall for him.
But then again, he knew that such a remarkable man was not someone his daughter would be able to capture.
That young swordsman who came from the Mountain of Hidden Swords was one to shock the world.
That one attack alone was enough to make his name known throughout the County of Yan.
Just as Ye Futian expected, Nie Yun returned to Liuyue City that very day, looking for Ye Futian.
"You still want to test your sword?" Ye Futian was sitting on the ground at that moment, drinking quietly. He looked up at Nie Yun.
"The clan leader invites you in," Nie Yun said to Ye Futian.
Ye Futian, who was drinking with his head lowered, had a glint in his eyes. He then put down his cup and looked at Nie Yun, saying, "I'm not interested in joining the Sword Clan of the Gale."
"I know." Nie Yun looked at Ye Futian coldly. That guy's powers were formidable, but he was a little too arrogant. But then again, he knew that Ye Futian's powers were such that joining the Sword Clan of the Gale to train would have been pointless for him.
Nie Yun himself was already at the very top of the plane below Saint Plane.
"You claim to be unparalleled in the way of the sword. Don't you want to test out the powers of the other top-notch swordsmen in the County of Yan?" Nie Yun asked.
"I heard that you're ranked among the top ten below Saint Plane in the County of Yan. If all the swordsmen below Saint Plane in the County of Yan are like that, who would be worthy of me drawing my sword?" Ye Futian's devilishly handsome eyes stared at Nie Yun, causing Nie Yun's eyes to freeze as he glared at Ye Futian coldly.
That b * stard … He's so full of himself.
"I'm not the only swordsman in the County of Yan. There are many who are much more powerful than I am. Even if the County of Yan is no match for me, there are many top-notch geniuses in the Nine Counties of Dali Dynasty. You dare claim to be invincible?" Nie Yun said coldly.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ye Futian looked at Nie Yun and said, "I spent ten years at the Mountain of Hidden Swords to hone my sword. I gave up on scholarly fame for thirty years to get where I am today. So what if I'm the strongest in the Nine Counties of Dali Dynasty?"
Nie Yun stared at Ye Futian when he heard what Ye Futian said. He was rather shocked. Ye Futian had actually spent ten years at the Mountain of Hidden Swords to hone his sword, comprehending the way of the sword for thirty years. Ye Futian's persistence and determination of the sword made him feel inferior. It seemed that his defeat was not undeserved.
However, Ye Futian was simply too arrogant. He took thirty years to comprehend the way of the sword, and he claimed to be unparalleled in the Nine Counties of Dali Dynasty?
"There are billions of cultivators in the world, and there are countless mighty ones in the Dali Dynasty. Other than the geniuses of the Lower Worlds of Dali Dynasty, there are also cultivators from the Upper Worlds, who are even more unparalleled. The cultivators from the Lower Worlds would find it hard to compete with them. Even though you've defeated my brother and your powers are extraordinary, but to be so arrogant and look down on all cultivators in the world, you're just looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. Is this the swordsmanship you cultivate? "a woman beside Nie Yun said. She had not been there before, but she came with him after hearing that Nie Yun had been defeated by a single sword. She wore a tight black dress, looking valiant and heroic. Her figure was graceful, and she looked extremely capable, exuding a heroic beauty.
She naturally did not know that Ye Futian dared to say such a thing because he had already experienced the top geniuses below the Saint Plane from Emperor Xia's Realm, Emperor Li's Realm, and the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm.
If Ye Futian was just a greenhorn cultivator, then the woman was not wrong. He was indeed looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, looking down on everyone.
"My swordsmanship is the sword in my hand. There are countless cultivators in the world, but I, the Seventh Swordsman, am only one person," Ye Futian said.
"Brother, even though this person's powers are extraordinary, he is not worthy of an invitation. Let's go," the woman said to Nie Yun, a little disappointed when she saw Ye Futian's arrogant attitude.
Nie Yun stared at Ye Futian and said, "This is an order from the Master. Now the Upper Worlds of the dynasty are recruiting outstanding figures from all over the world. This is an opportunity. If you think you are peerless, then go and witness it. Otherwise, forget what I said."
"Is that so?" Ye Futian showed a look of interest. Was it such a coincidence?
The Dali Dynasty ruled both the Upper and Lower Worlds, and their management of the Lower Worlds must have been stricter. After the Battle of Empty Realm, could it be that they had been provoked and were preparing to recruit geniuses from the Lower Worlds?
After all, he, who had decided the outcome of the Battle of Empty Realm, and Yu Sheng and the others who had cut off the imperial aura of Emperor Li, had all come from the Nine States of the Lower Worlds of Emperor Xia's Realm.
"In that case, I will go and see how many of the cultivators in the world can make me use my sword." Ye Futian got up and walked away. Nie Yun was a little speechless, but he was a defeated general and had no right to criticize Ye Futian's arrogance.
The woman looked at Ye Futian coldly. Even though he had defeated her brother and was extremely talented, such a condescending attitude was difficult to achieve great success in swordsmanship. She was a little disappointed with this trip.
Even though Ye Futian was extraordinarily handsome, swordsmanship cultivators were not mediocre.
"Seventh Young Master." The woman got up. The middle-aged man also walked over and looked at Ye Futian.
"It was fate that we met. I think no one in Liuyue City will make things difficult for you in the future. It's time to leave," Ye Futian said and walked away with Nie Yun and the others.
Watching him leave, the woman stared at him for a long time.
She believed that she would soon be able to hear his name again, and that he would be famous all over the world!
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