Countless eyes stared at Ye Futian in the air. At this moment, he was too dazzling.
Ye Futian was handsome to begin with. Now, the Golden Roc appeared behind him. It was as if he was bathed in divine light. He held the golden rod in his hand, which was filled with power.
Perhaps if he used his full strength, he could really fight Mu Yunxuan, the genius of the School of the Emperor Star, three planes above him. Many people thought.
Mu Yunxuan's golden eyes stared coldly at Ye Futian. Then his Life Spirit appeared as well. It was a demonic golden cat.
This cat's eyes were even more demonic than Mu Yunxuan's. When it stared at others, they felt uncomfortable.
The golden storm gathered before Mu Yunxuan and transformed into thin golden swords. They whistled around Mu Yunxuan's body. This wasn't an ordinary metal-elemental spell. It was an extremely powerful control over metal-elemental Spiritual Qi.
Mu Yunxuan was a Spirit Elemental Mandate Sorcerer. His spiritual control over metal-elemental Spiritual Qi was extraordinary. Even Nine-star Glory Plane metal-elemental sorcerers couldn't control as well as him.
With this powerful control, Mu Yunxuan didn't even cultivate martial arts. He didn't need it. The metal-elemental power could attack and defend.
"Mu Yunxuan is definitely stronger than Leng Qiufeng. Can Ye Futian fight him?" Seeing Mu Yunxuan release his power, many people lost their confidence in Ye Futian. The metal-elemental storm was too terrifying. The thin golden swords around him were controlled by Mu Yunxuan like toys.
In the School of the Emperor Star, Han Mo watched all this coldly. He naturally knew how talented Ye Futian was. But since he was going to stand against the School of the Emperor Star, he could only get rid of him. He'd initiated a life-and-death battle. This saved a lot of trouble.
"Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish," Mu Yunxuan said coldly. Mu Yunxuan said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, the long swords around him whizzed towards Ye Futian. The ten thousand swords were far more powerful than Zhou Mu's swords. After all, there was a huge difference between their planes.
Ye Futian waved the golden rod in his hand and took a step into the air. Suddenly, a powerful force burst out. Then, the wings behind him trembled, and he shot up into the sky like a bolt of golden lightning.
"Humph." Mu Yunxuan snorted coldly. His golden eyes looked up into the sky. Suddenly, the swords turned around and chased after Ye Futian. Although he didn't cultivate the wind element, he wasn't afraid of sorcerers who could fly.
Ye Futian's speed was extremely fast. His movements were dazzling, like a real Roc. He spun rapidly in the air, but the golden sword chased after him.
At the same time, the force gathered around Ye Futian grew stronger and stronger. An equally terrifying golden storm followed his body. The golden rod in his hand grew thicker and thicker.
"How long are you going to run?" Said Mu Yunxuan coldly. As soon as he finished, Ye Futian appeared above him. Ye Futian no longer dodged. Instead, he held his golden rod and slashed downwards. In that instant, the air seemed to tremble and the sky changed color.
The crowd couldn't seem to see Ye Futian anymore. In their eyes, there was only the earth-shattering shadow of the rod that swept everything.
Countless swords broke through the air. However, under the shadow of the rod, everything turned to dust. The swords were shattered. Mu Yunxuan looked up and saw Ye Futian charging at him with endless force. His gaze froze. The cat demon's eyes behind him became even more demonic.
The violent golden Spiritual Qi transformed into a huge sword. Mu Yunxuan's eyes flashed with a terrifying golden light. He shouted, "Kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden sword slashed towards the sky, trying to shatter it.
Bang! There was a loud sound as the staff and sword collided. The golden sword that was flying towards Mu Yunxuan was shattered. An extremely violent force pushed Mu Yunxuan back. But Ye Futian's attack was also blocked. It stopped in the air.
However, the force was still there.
His golden wings flapped and Ye Futian flew in the air. Suddenly, the force increased again, exceeding what it had been before.
Sensing this, Mu Yunxuan's expression changed again. He stretched out his hands and an endless golden storm swept towards him. It transformed into a dazzling golden pattern that blocked in front of him. At the same time, countless golden threads cut through the air and continued towards Ye Futian. It was a combination of attack and defense.
Ye Futian's expression was as cold as ever. His wings flapped and he spun in the air. He stepped into the air and turned into a bolt of lightning, charging towards Mu Yunxuan again. The Thousand Threads flew towards him, but a golden light screen seemed to appear around Ye Futian. It was impenetrable.
Finally, Ye Futian descended. He used the second attack of the Nine Heavenly Attacks and swept through everything.
Bang!
The golden pattern exploded and an unparalleled force blew onto Mu Yunxuan's body, causing him to slide backwards uncontrollably.
At that moment, everyone's expression changed. They were all shocked.
What kind of martial arts battle technique was this? It ignored everything and swept through the sky like a rod. All enemies in his way would be wiped out. No one would be allowed to exist.
Right now, Ye Futian had truly become a young god of war. The golden storm around him was frightening. After the first two attacks, the force didn't weaken. Instead, it continued to grow stronger.
Feeling the violent power gathering around Ye Futian, the faces of the School of the Emperor Star changed. They were no longer confident. Even Han Mo's expression darkened.
Ye Futian's second attack was clearly stronger than the first one. It was also accumulating power. If there was an even stronger attack, Mu Yunxuan wouldn't be able to block it.
"Buzz." Ye Futian charged forward again. An even more shocking force bloomed. Mu Yunxuan's face paled. He roared and endless metal Spiritual Qi turned into a metal spell. A huge ancient bell descended and covered his body. This time, he didn't attack. He chose to defend completely.
Ye Futian charged forward quickly and attacked for the third time without any hesitation. When the golden rod hit the bell, there seemed to be a bell chime. Then there was the sound of something shattering. Mu Yunxuan screamed. After breaking the bell, the rod landed on his body, knocking him to the ground. He slid on the ground and spat out blood. His face was drained of all color.
Clearly, he'd lost his ability to fight.
This … Everyone's hearts trembled. This was too violent. The youth was furious. He'd become a young god of war. His aura seemed to kill anyone who stood in his way.
So powerful. Many people felt their blood boil. This was how a man should be.
At this moment, many people thought of Hua Jieyu's words. She'd said that Mu Yunxuan wasn't worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as the person she liked. Many people doubted whether Donghai Academy really had such an outstanding person. Maybe it was because Hua Jieyu liked him that she said that.
But now, when the person Hua Jieyu liked faced off against Mu Yunxuan and crushed him with unstoppable power that surpassed three planes, everyone realized that Hua Jieyu's words were not exaggerated at all. Mu Yunxuan was not worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as Ye Futian, be it in terms of talent or strength.
Perhaps only such a peerless figure was qualified to stand together with a fairy like Hua Jieyu.
When Ye Futian walked towards Mu Yunxuan, many people's expressions changed.
This was a battle of life and death. Mu Yunxuan had agreed.
Mu Yunxuan propped himself on the ground and looked up at Ye Futian. His mouth was covered in blood. His expression was ferocious. He stared at Ye Futian and said, "This is the School of the Emperor Star. You dare to commit murder here?"
"Kneel and apologize and I'll spare your life." Ye Futian looked at Mu Yunxuan coldly.
Mu Yunxuan's expression was ferocious. Kneel and apologize?
"Are you done being presumptuous?" Han Mo walked over and released a powerful aura. He stared coldly at Ye Futian.
"This is a battle of life and death. Senior, do you see?" Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo.
"This is the School of the Emperor Star," Han Mo said coldly. Ye Futian suddenly laughed and said sarcastically, "If Mu Yunxuan wins, I'm sure you'll want me to die."
Han Mo didn't speak. That was natural.
Mu Yunxuan saw that his master was here. A cold smile flashed across his ferocious eyes. "You can't kill me. Ye Futian, do you think you'll have a good ending with that b * tch?"
Ye Futian looked down at him. Mu Yunxuan's laughter was a bit crazy. Clearly, today's defeat had greatly affected him. He lowered his voice and said, "That b * tch is so pretty. She'll definitely become someone's toy in the future."
"You're looking to die." Ye Futian tightened his grip on the rod. Then he raised his hand as if he could strike at any moment.
"Master." Mu Yunxuan turned back to look at Han Mo. Han Mo took another step forward and said coldly, "Ye Futian, do you want to die?"
Ye Futian reached into his clothes and took out an ancient token. He threw it at Han Mo.
Han Mo frowned and caught it. Then his expression suddenly changed. He whispered, "Minister's token."
"Minister Zuo said that seeing the token is like seeing him. This is a battle of life and death. The seven schools of Donghai Academy will bear witness. Now, I'll take his life." The golden rod in Ye Futian's hand fell. Mu Yunxuan's expression was one of shock. Looking at the falling golden rod, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't have the chance to.
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