As Ye Futian's voice fell, his whole body was surrounded by sword will.
He looked at Di Hao. His expression was calm, but he was not happy.
The Imperial Advisor had taken him as a disciple, and the disciples of Daoli Mountain were not happy?
If that was the case, then he could only fight.
A bolt of lightning flashed through the sky, and Ye Futian shot up into the sky like a sharp sword.
This was not Dali Academy, and there was no sparring platform here. Naturally, there was no need to restrain himself. He could fight in the sky without suppressing his own power.
Seeing Ye Futian's movement, Di Hao looked up slightly, and then also stepped forward, crossing the sky. There was a loud clang, and the sound of the bell shook the sky, causing the eardrums of everyone below to vibrate.
Ye Futian felt his head buzz, and an invisible sound wave swept over, directly invading his spiritual will, causing his spiritual soul to shake. It was extremely overbearing.
This was the sound wave will, invisible and formless.
Ye Futian did not stop. He continued up into the clouds, and Di Hao chased after him. Both of them were extremely fast.
Behind Di Hao, the three Life Spirits of the Bell, Cauldron, and Sword appeared at the same time. Powerful will of the great path swept through the sky. He stepped into the air, and the sound of the bell shook the sky, covering the entire area. Invisible ancient bells around Ye Futian blasted at him, and the sound of the bell did not stop.
Ye Futian's eyes became extremely demonic, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. The invisible ancient bells could not hide from his eyes. A sword appeared in his hand, and above the sky, a thunderstorm fell, merging into the sword, like a catastrophe of heaven and earth.
"Cut." Ye Futian's sword slashed out.
Clang … The sound of the bell shook the sky, and the invisible bells exploded and shattered.
"Rumble."
The divine cauldron behind Di Hao expanded madly, becoming hundreds of meters tall, falling down to suppress the will of the Great Path. The surrounding sky and earth resonated with it, and one cauldron after another formed, locking down the space where Ye Futian was.
Above Ye Futian's body flowed incomparably brilliant light. Sword Qi whistled, circling around him, and suddenly many heavy swords formed, each of them filled with terrible power.
The Sword Spirit flashed and appeared in front of him. He held it with both hands, and endless sword will flowed, merging into the Sword Spirit, turning into a giant sword that was hundreds of meters tall, weighing thousands of pounds.
"Fall," Di Hao shouted coldly, and the cauldron fell, pressing down on Ye Futian's body like the power of heaven.
Ye Futian's sword will exploded, and the heavy swords broke through the air at the same time, colliding with the cauldron.
Di Hao stepped out, and the bell and cauldron rang together. The divine cauldron rushed out and descended above Ye Futian. Endless light of the Great Path rained down toward Ye Futian. Countless illusions of the Precious Cauldron descended together, and the space was suffocating.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and the heavy sword floated in the air, making a sharp whistling sound. He slapped out with his palm, hitting the heavy sword. In an instant, shadows of the heavy sword shot into the air, colliding with the incoming cauldron. At the same time, Ye Futian pushed the heavy sword forward, crushing everything in its path.
The hundred-meter-long sword slammed into the Cauldron Soul with unparalleled might. A brilliant light burst forth, and a destructive might swept through the sky.
Di Hao saw the figure holding the sword and attacking his Cauldron Life Spirit, and he continued forward. Sword will whistled behind him, and Swords of Kasyapa formed around him, swallowing and spitting out light that could kill everything. The swords hummed and pointed at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian stepped out, and the air trembled violently. His aura was monstrous, and he slammed his hand towards the heavy sword. The power in his body exploded, and with a loud sound, the Cauldron Soul was knocked back. .
"Go," Di Hao said.
The Swords of Kasyapa pierced through the air, spiraling forward, tearing through the air. They were fast to the extreme, descending in an instant.
Ye Futian stepped in the air at almost the same time, and his sword lashed out, blasting forward. A terrifying screen of swords appeared in front of the heavy sword in an instant. The Swords of Kasyapa lashed out, but they were unable to penetrate it.
The screen of swords, as dazzling as stars, flowed wildly, protecting Ye Futian within. Di Hao's expression was cold. He stepped forward again, and pointed his finger again, coalescing more Swords of Kasyapa to attack. At the same time, the Cauldron in the air came crashing down again.
Ye Futian paid no attention to the falling Cauldron. He took another step forward, wrapping the Swords of Kasyapa together with him. He shot through the air, and the swords became even more terrifying.
Boundless light of the sword flowed into the huge sword from Ye Futian's body. Finally, he thrust out with both hands, and the huge sword crushed the Swords of Kasyapa with a loud sound. It continued on its way towards Di Hao.
Di Hao shot into the air, dodging in an instant. Ye Futian did not mind. He took another step forward, holding the sword with both hands, and his body rolled back, bringing with it endless power as he lashed out with the sword.
In that instant, he seemed to have infused all the incredibly powerful power in his body into that one heavy sword strike.
The huge golden Cauldron Soul blasted, and the heavy sword came down.
Clang … A terrifying sound was heard, and the Cauldron Soul shook violently. Di Hao, who was in the air, grunted. He stretched out his hand, and the Cauldron flew back into the air.
Ye Futian took another step forward, and his body spun as he brought the heavy sword down again.
Clang!
Another loud sound was heard, and the Cauldron Soul was suppressed. The sound of the cauldron rang throughout the sky, shaking continuously.
Di Hao's face was rather pale. That was his Life Spirit.
At that moment, the swords on Ye Futian's body were still getting stronger.
Sword will circled around his body, and the Swords of Kasyapa circled around him. They then came down in an instant, piercing through the air and going for Ye Futian.
Ye Futian took another step forward in the air and brought the sword down again. If Di Hao did not come, he would have smashed the Life Spirit.
Di Hao's body descended, and endless killing swords pierced through the air, wanting to destroy Ye Futian's body. However, when Ye Futian's heavy sword came down, the space seemed to have been locked down. The sword had no sharp will, only endless heavy power.
"Bang."
A loud sound was heard, and as strong as Di Hao was, his body was sent flying.
A storm of swords around Ye Futian's body swept towards Di Hao, who was sent flying. Di Hao's face was ugly. He held the Sword Spirit in his hand and pointed forward, shattering everything.
At that moment, Ye Futian came across the air, and the heavy sword came down from the sky.
Di Hao disappeared in an instant, and his body turned into a beam of dazzling light. However, Ye Futian disappeared with him, firmly locking him in place. The sword that was brought out followed Ye Futian through the air, slashing towards Di Hao. It was just like the sword that had slashed at Seven Sins three days ago, ignoring spatial movement.
The sword came out, and Di Hao's body was cut down from the sky, and his body fell in a straight line.
Ye Futian did not stop. He took a step down, but the heavy sword in his hand suddenly changed, turning into a sword filled with the will of the great path of space. It followed Ye Futian as he traveled down through the air. He chased after Di Hao and lashed out with the sword, tearing the space apart.
Below, countless people looked up into the sky. They only saw that in an instant, there were countless beams of sword light, slashing out from different places.
Sword Qi crisscrossed the sky, as if there were only swords.
A beam of sword light flashed and slashed down, and the void seemed to be split in two, as if it had been cut down from the sky.
In the next moment, a beam of light flew back, accompanied by a loud noise, and two figures landed on the ground at the same time, sword Qi crisscrossing.
Everyone looked there, and sword will surrounded the void, clanging, and when the sword Qi dissipated, two figures came into view.
Di Hao and Ye Futian appeared clearly in everyone's eyes.
At this moment, the void was dead silent, without a trace of sound, only the lingering sound of wind and sword will whistling.
Many people's hearts were beating fast, and the cultivators of Daoli Mountain were pale, staring at the scene.
How was this possible?
There, the tip of Ye Futian's sword was pointed at Di Hao's throat.
Even Di Hao's clothes were disheveled, torn by sword Qi.
"Seventh Swordsman."
Everyone looked extremely shocked. He had actually defeated Di Hao with a sword.
Three days ago, the Seventh Swordsman had defeated Jian Wu of the Sword Mountain, and he had become famous in Dali Imperial City. However, Di Hao had defeated Dong Chen, who was known as the strongest person below Saint Plane in Dali Imperial City.
However, the Imperial Advisor of Dali chose the Seventh Swordsman as his disciple.
Therefore, Di Hao came here.
However, no one expected that Di Hao, who had defeated Dong Chen and was known as the person at the peak below Saint Plane in Dali, would be defeated by the Seventh Swordsman.
It was too dreamy.
"So strong." Li Yao, Lu Chuan, and the others were also shocked. After the Seventh Swordsman defeated Jian Wu, he became known as the best swordsman below Saint Plane, and he never fought again.
Who would have thought that he was stronger than Di Hao?
As for Li You, she was stunned. She stared at the Seventh Swordsman, speechless.
The sword cultivator from the Lower Realm was unparalleled even in the Upper Realm.
No one in the Dali Dynasty below the Saint Plane could defeat the sword in his hand.
"Is there a problem?" Ye Futian looked at Di Hao and asked indifferently.
The Imperial Advisor accepted him as a disciple, but Di Hao came to provoke him. What was the meaning of this?
Did she think he was unworthy?
Then, what about now?
Is there a problem?
Di Hao was speechless. The defeated had no right to speak.
He had defeated Dong Chen, the strongest disciple of the Dali Academy. Even when Ye Futian defeated Seven Sins with one sword, he did not care too much. His goal was only Dong Chen.
But who would have thought that after defeating Dong Chen, he, who everyone thought was invincible below Saint Plane, would be defeated by the Seventh Swordsman?
This swordsman did not belong to any force before, but was chosen by the Imperial Advisor.
Was the Imperial Advisor's vision really so sharp?
"The first person below Saint Plane in the Dali Dynasty? Ask the sword in my hand first, "Ye Futian said. Then he put away his sword and let go of Di Hao. He walked back and said to Lu Chuan and the others, "Let's go."
Lu Chuan nodded and walked past Di Hao with Ye Futian.
Di Hao still stood there, and the people of Daoli Mountain also stood there, speechless.
Countless people watched Ye Futian and the others leave, and the shock in their hearts still did not subside.
The first person below Saint Plane in the Dali Dynasty was going to change hands again so soon.
The Seventh Swordsman, the personal disciple of the Imperial Advisor and the first person below Saint Plane in the Dali Dynasty, would be famous all over the world.
His future could already be imagined.
Who dared to question the Imperial Advisor's acceptance of a disciple?
Many people sighed. Could it be that the Imperial Advisor knew before that the Seventh Swordsman could defeat Di Hao?
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