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Chapter 1947

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The Sword Will flowed on Ye Futian's body, extremely dazzling. At the same time, on the swordsmanship stone platform in front of him, a sword aura suddenly lit up. There seemed to be sword light flashing, and wisps of Sword Will lingered as if they were about to rush out of the stone platform.

This scene caused everyone to reveal a strange expression. Many people were just joking, but in the blink of an eye, the Sword Will was about to break out of the stone platform. So, was this because of the cultivator on the stone platform? Or was it because of Ye Futian?

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

The cultivator sitting on the stone platform was also stunned. He was originally comprehending and cultivating, but suddenly, Sword Will flowed out of the stone platform and became stronger and stronger, directly drowning his body. However, this was not born because of him. Wisps of Sword Will flowed over his body, and the stone platform he was sitting on was also shining brightly.

What was going on?

He had a strange expression. Wisps of Sword Will flowed on the stone platform, flowing towards Ye Futian's body. Soon, Ye Futian and the stone platform seemed to establish some kind of connection, as if they were resonating.

"This …" The gazes of those who had spoken just now stiffened. No matter how strong or weak their cultivation was, they all stared at Ye Futian with wide eyes. Some middle-level Renhuangs of the older generation even blushed.

This was too much …

Then what was the point of them cultivating here?

Was this really his first time here?

Many people felt a great blow. At this moment, a terrible sword shadow rushed out of Ye Futian's body. Thousands of sword shadows overlapped, turning into a sword aura, and shot up into the sky.

"Buzz!"

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

Ye Futian's will moved, and the Sword Will above his head turned into countless sword shadows, then merged into one. At this moment, those who were still fantasizing that they must have seen wrongly felt a little sad.

This was too much of a blow.

"That's it?" An old man with a long beard had been cultivating here for a long time, but he had not comprehended anything. Ye Futian just came and formed a Sword Will?

"How did you do it?" A Renhuang looked at Ye Futian and asked. Ye Futian smiled at him and said, "Isn't this Sword Will ready-made? I just need to comprehend it in front of me. isn't it very simple?"

"…"

The person who asked the question had a dark expression.

Hmm … it was very simple. What else could he say? Difficult? Wouldn't that be slapping himself in the face?

"Maybe it's luck, or maybe he's cultivating this kind of sword intent." Then, he said to Ye Futian, "Since it's so easy, I'm sure the other sword wills won't be a problem for you, sir."

"Right, let's try the other sword wills." The people next to them seemed to have found comfort and also echoed. They hoped that it was just luck. Otherwise, it would be too much of a blow to them, and they wouldn't have the face to continue comprehending and cultivating here.

Little did they know that the cultivator on the stone platform was the most embarrassed. He was sitting in the best position, but he did not manage to comprehend the Sword Will. Ye Futian, who was sitting below, managed to comprehend it. This was … embarrassing.

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

"Alright."

Ye Futian nodded. He was still sitting there cross-legged, looking at the other stone platform. Just like before, wisps of the aura of the Great Path permeated and enveloped the stone platform. Sensing the Sword Will contained within it, sword light seemed to appear in his eyes, and he seemed to be able to see the flow of the sword.

He quietly sensed. Wisps of Sword Will wandered on his body, and the sword light reflected on his body. At this moment, the eyes of the surrounding cultivators were fixed on him. This guy was too strange. He actually comprehended a Sword Will the moment he arrived. It was difficult not to attract attention.

They were all looking forward to this guy's failure. There was no reason for it; they simply had a problem with his talent …

Under the gaze of many people, the Sword Will on Ye Futian's body became stronger and stronger. Soon, the stone platform he was looking at also reacted. The Sword Will flowed, illuminating the stone platform. Therefore, the cultivator on the stone platform also opened his eyes, revealing a strange expression. He then turned his head to look at Ye Futian.

Then, a ray of sword light rose up, illuminating the space where Ye Futian was. The sword light was like a wash, extremely gorgeous, as if it was difficult to see, and it was blinding.

A second Sword Will appeared behind Ye Futian. It seemed to have turned into a real sword and floated behind him, making a whistling sound. This sword was different from the first one. The first one was like a shadow, but this one was like light.

"…"

Everyone stared at him, staring at the two Sword Wills. Many people's faces were flushed, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"Let's go." An elder turned and left, preparing to leave this place.

"Master, you don't want to comprehend it anymore?" a junior looked at him and asked.

"What are you comprehending? Such a simple Sword Will, it doesn't look powerful at all," the elder roared at his disciple. That disciple lowered his head and muttered in his heart, "Such a simple Sword Will, why didn't I see you comprehend it? Moreover, didn't you tell me before that these nine swords were extraordinary, and that if I could comprehend one of them, I would be able to increase the power of my swordsmanship?"

This change in attitude was too fast.

He turned around and glanced at Ye Futian, probably feeling embarrassed.

Others could comprehend the Sword Will in an instant, but they couldn't even comprehend the slightest bit. This opportunity of the Great Path did not belong to them, so they simply left.

When the other Renhuangs saw this scene, they were completely speechless. Was the difference in comprehension really so great?

Those who could come here were also at the top level in their respective continents. However, this mysterious white-haired Renhuang who suddenly appeared had trampled on their confidence. The difference was too great.

Fortunately, there was only one such person. The cultivators sitting on the stone platforms were just like them, not as monstrous as Ye Futian.

Before this, the Renhuang who had changed to another stone platform also stopped cultivating. She turned around and looked at Ye Futian. Not long ago, she warned Ye Futian not to be too confident. This Sword Will was not simple. She even told him that if he couldn't comprehend it, he shouldn't waste his time and go somewhere else.

So now, who should go somewhere else?

She felt that she was the one who was wasting time here.

However, Ye Futian didn't care about what she said. At this time, he didn't look at her. He was still comprehending and cultivating. He began to comprehend the third Sword Will.

Just like before, not long after, another stone platform lit up. The whole platform was dazzling, and the Sword Will lingered. Behind Ye Futian, a third sword appeared.

This sword seemed to contain a terrifying and majestic force. Although it was just a Sword Will, it seemed very heavy, giving people a very strong sense of oppression.

The Nine Styles of Swordsmanship, each different. Only by mastering them could they form a set of sword techniques.

After that, it was the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword …

In front of the Sword Mountain, all the cultivators simply stopped comprehending and cultivating. One by one, they watched Ye Futian cultivate.

Behind Ye Futian, Emperor Helian, Beigong Ao, and the others also watched all of this in a daze. They stood there as if everyone was staring at them.

Awkward …

Couldn't he be more low-key?

How could others cultivate 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 cultivate.

On the stone platform, the cultivators sitting there also stopped at this moment. They did not continue cultivating. They simply turned around and looked at Ye Futian, just quietly watching him.

Was this a slap in the face?

How could they still have the face to sit there and cultivate?

Moreover, those who could sit there and cultivate were not ordinary people. They were either high-level cultivators or powerful forces. However, as soon as Ye Futian appeared, everyone's face was swept to the ground.

"This b * stard really doesn't give us any face at all," a cultivator of the Eighth Realm said as he looked at Ye Futian. He had the urge to rush over and beat Ye Futian up. However, he wanted to see if this kid could comprehend all nine Sword Wills first.

"Indeed," the people on the other stone platform next to him responded. How could they put their old faces after this?

A young man's expression was not very good, but there was a sharp sneer in his eyes. He said, "He is extremely talented. Why does he need to take us seriously?"

The old man next to him glanced at him and smiled without saying anything. This young man seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but it was normal. The Sword Wills sitting on the stone platform were not born because of him. It was certainly very embarrassing.

If having extraordinary comprehension was a mistake, then Ye Futian was, of course, at fault.

Seven swords had been born, and Ye Futian was comprehending the eighth Sword Will. Ye Futian took a long time to comprehend this Sword Will. Many people watched quietly. Although they were very unhappy with Ye Futian's comprehension, everyone was very serious about watching him comprehend.

Finally, wisps of Sword Will condensed from the stone platform. This Sword Will was very slow. It was as if it was not fast at all. On the contrary, it was very slow.

Behind Ye Futian, the eighth sword also appeared.

There were nine swords on the Sword Peak. Now, only the last sword was left.

Ye Futian looked at the last stone platform. On it, a young man in black looked at him and said, "Your aura of the Great Path is extraordinary. What kind of power of the Great Path do you cultivate?"

"Swordsmanship, Five Elements, and so on. I dabble a little in them," Ye Futian replied.

"In that case, you have comprehended multiple Great Paths." The young man in black was a middle-level Renhuang. His aura was amazing, giving people a sense of sharpness. He continued to ask, "The aura of the Great Path that I released contains a strange will. Can you let me feel it specifically?"

That power was inclusive and seemed to be able to trigger the Sword Will airflow on the stone platform. He guessed that Ye Futian's comprehension was probably related to his cultivation. It was not entirely due to his comprehension.

Ye Futian glanced at the young man. He had already responded to him, but this young man in black wanted to know his cultivation method. This was not polite behavior.

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

"I can't," Ye Futian said with a smile. Then, the aura of the Great Path filled the air. He continued to comprehend and cultivate the last Sword Will.

When the young man in black heard Ye Futian's answer, an extremely sharp cold light of Sword Will shot out from his eyes. He couldn't!

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