Chapter 1280 Flashy
On the open space in the middle of the banquet, Ye Futian and Xiang Ze stood facing each other.
A peerless evildoer who rose from the Chilong Realm, and an avenger who came all the way from the Xianghuang Realm.
This choice, he came here from Xianghuang Realm, and had a peach blossom feast all the way, so his talent and strength are naturally beyond doubt.
Now, officially challenge Ye Futian.
Which of the two has the better understanding of the thousand-character proverb?
"City Lord Ye borrowed the way of the Emperor, summoned the Emperor, and killed me as a Nirvana character in the Imperial City. He is famous. Today, I can finally see what a romantic figure City Lord Ye is." Xiang Ze said, his tone seemed very calm .
However, everyone could hear the provocation in his words.
The killing of Nirvana characters is a catastrophe for many cities, even for the Emperor Realm like Xianghuang Realm, it is also a loss.
Because of the fall of Nirvana, Xiangnan had no choice but to leave Xianghuang City and go to Xianghuang Realm to transfer people.
So he just appeared here.
"In the old days of the battle between Emperor Xia's Realm and Lihuang Realm, Xiangnan ordered people to come to my city of Chiba, claiming to watch the battle. I asked for cultivation resources, and I sent a lot, but it seemed that it could not satisfy His Royal Highness Xiangnan's appetite. When the two sides are fighting, the people from Xianghuang City will still arrive."
Ye Futian responded: "Later, during the battle of Qianye City, the city lord's mansion was at stake. His Highness Xiangnan was not polite at all, and ordered Xianghuangcheng Nirvana to take action to destroy Qianye City with the people of the nine tribes. In front of His Highness Xianghuangjie, I was just begging for perfection, and even giving free gifts could not satisfy Xianghuangcheng's appetite, so I rose up to resist, how can I talk about a romantic figure, compared to His Highness in Xianghuangjie, the truth is far worse."
The ordinary communication between the two was calm and without any anger.
However, it is ridiculous that Xiang Ze wanted to describe himself as a victim, as if he, Ye Futian, had bullied Xiang Huangcheng.
Ye Futian's simple words clarified the grievances and grievances between the two sides. Suddenly, many people took a slightly ironic look at the crowd on the Xianghuang Realm, especially Xiangnan, who was once a very popular genius in the Battle of Chihe. Now But like a clown.
It is indeed ironic to say that Ye Futian was responsible for the death of the Nirvana figure in Xianghuang Realm.
Xiangxuan's expression was also a little ugly. What Xiangnan said to him was naturally different from what Ye Futian said, and there was a way out.
Who is not speaking from their own point of view?
But at this moment, he didn't think so much. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "I ask City Lord Ye for advice."
"Please." Ye Futian responded.
Seeing this scene, many people smiled, and they discussed each other, why bother to talk nonsense, this choice is a bit self-inflicted.
A radiant brilliance shone and bloomed, and many ancient seals of characters suddenly appeared around Xiang Xuan's body.
In an instant, it enveloped the space.
Many people glanced over there in surprise, revealing a touch of strangeness. These ancient seals of characters seem to be very similar to those ancient characters in the thousand-character stone tablet.
Many characters are flowing, as if there is an invisible coercion, which fits with the heaven and earth avenue.
The wind and cloud roared, and the power of the avenue pressed down, covering Ye Futian.
Many people think, thinking about choosing each other, is the comprehension so strong?
However, some people who know Xianghuang's world are not surprised. This is a strange ability inherited from Xianghuang.
Xiang Ze stared at Ye Futian in front of him, with a superb temperament, and unparalleled confidence in his pupils.
Behind Ye Futian, sword marks appeared, like the Kasyapa sword.
When Ye Futian observed and understood the thousand-character mantra, he felt that it had the same effect as the Kasyapa sword, like the perfect evolution of the Kassapa sword, and it was not limited to the sword, but also contained the laws of the Dao.
Much stronger than the Kassapa sword.
However, this does not prevent him from condensing the sword seal in the form of the Kasyapa sword.
A frightening sword intent spewed out from the Kassapa sword seals, and the swordsmen's intent from the surrounding world gathered and merged into it.
Every sword seal seems to contain a terrible coercion.
The thirty-three handles of the Kasyapa sword surround Ye Futian's body, and the light of the sword flows forward, making this space seem like a river of swords.
Before the two made a move, there was a hint of a strong rivalry, and the peach blossom feast seemed particularly depressing.
Xiangxuan stretched out his palm, pointed forward, and uttered a voice: "Go."
As the voice fell, many ancient seals swept out at the same time, covering the sky and the sun, and heading towards Ye Futian.
What you say is what you say.
"嗤嗤..." There was a sharp sword whistling sound, and a powerful sword curtain appeared around Ye Futian's body. At this moment, an ancient character seal directly suppressed and charged down, roaring.
Ye Futian waved his hand, and suddenly a Kasyapa sword seal roared out, together with the suppressing Dao seal that bombarded him, directly piercing through and smashing it.
But then, the second seal came down, and the roar became more distant, making the Kasyapa sword make a piercing sound.
Everyone saw a terrible storm blowing in front of Xiangxuan. Those ancient characters and printing methods covered the sky and the sun, falling down continuously, as if the rules of the road were running, and this world seemed to be crushed. this.
"It has its shape, and it has a meaning." Ye Futian thought to himself when he saw Xiangxuan's attack. The method of Xiangxuan really had the shape of a thousand-character proverb, and also contained a wisp of its meaning. The coercion is terrifying, and it is getting stronger and stronger.
Obviously, this choice is much more outstanding than Xiangnan.
Kasyapa's sword stabbed out continuously, one after another, the sword's intent became stronger and stronger, and a sword curtain was woven in front of him, and its power became stronger and stronger, tearing the ancient seal.
Obliquely above Ye Futian, the thirty-three Kasyapa swords created a terrifying vortex of swordsmanship, crushing all attacking forces.
He looked at the ancient seal of the avenue that covered the sky and the sun, and thought that if this Xiangxuan really understood the artistic conception of the thousand-character proverb, he might not be able to stop this blow from falling down the sky.
But even so, the choice is already very strong.
He stretched out his palms forward, and with a slight movement of his mind, the roaring suppressed ancient seals suddenly turned into a treasured tripod form when they flowed crazily. The sword intent in the sky shook the sword screen continuously, as if it might collapse at any moment.
Ye Futian also stretched out his hand and slapped it out from the air, and the sword intent suddenly became stronger, as if an invisible sword gathered to block the suppression of that force.
Xiang Ze let out a cold snort, and he took a step forward, an extremely powerful force of will descended, behind the many ancient seals, there seemed to be a huge figure condensed, like the phantom of the Emperor.
This phantom-like phantom palm pressed down toward the sky, directly smoothing out the endless ancient characters. Many ancient characters gathered together and turned into a huge and boundless palm print. Five fingers bent downward. In an instant, Ye The space where Futian was located seemed to be suppressed by a god.
"Boom..." The huge palm print blasted down, and there was a terrifying sense of repression in the palm, as if it was born from the condensation of ancient characters. The formation pattern directly blasted at those sword marks.
In an instant, thirty-three sword seals collapsed and shattered.
"This choice is so strong."
Everyone showed surprise. Xiangcho not only condensed the ancient character attack similar to that in the thousand-character stele, but also evolved it into various forms.
At this moment, it was as if the emperor had descended, taking out the palm prints of Dao Dao.
Moreover, all of these seem to be condensed from ancient characters. Even with the help of his own strong willpower, it still cannot be said to be separated from his understanding of the thousand-character proverb.
The huge palm print covered the sky, and even people in the distance could feel the power of that coercion.
Moreover, if Ye Futian had only condensed thirty-three sword seals, all of them had collapsed, and it was almost a defeat.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Ze's expression was cold, and he wanted to see how Ye Futian would make a comeback.
The sky and the earth roared, and the big palm prints had already been suppressed, but at this moment, many ancient seals appeared in front of Ye Futian.
This time it was not a sword seal, but a fist seal.
A terrifying Dao fist was condensed, making the fist mark into a huge fist.
Ye Futian raised his arm and punched the void.
"boom……"
There was a loud noise, and a fist print slammed under the big palm print, which could not be shaken.
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, Ye Futian's figure rose into the sky, his straight body was like a bolt of lightning, and the fist prints were all integrated into his arms, piercing through the void, and blasting into the sky.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
A series of fist prints blasted out continuously, one punch after another, and the momentum became stronger and stronger, making a huge fist shadow appear under the big palm print.
It seems that those fist marks are overlapping.
Accompanied by a violent sound, more than ten punches were thrown out, and the big palm prints stopped for it.
The fist shadow under the palm print has become extremely huge, and that mighty fist seems to shatter everything.
Moreover, this hasn't stopped yet, another fist print hits, blending into the great fist, when Ye Futian's body descends and his arm blasts out, many fist marks seem to be completely integrated into this punch, one by one. An incomparably huge fist shadow appeared, directly piercing and destroying the big palm print, and then continued upwards, piercing through the phantom of the Human Emperor, smashing it to pieces with one punch.
Xiang Ze's face changed in shock, and he saw Ye Futian's body suspended in the air, looking down at him.
A terrifying fist enveloped the world, and on his fist, there was still that incomparably huge fist shadow, as if it had been condensed from many fist marks, and it had not completely dissipated.
"Glamourous." Ye Futian looked at Xiangxuan, he stretched out his arm, and rushed out with a fist, blowing on Xiangxuan's body, causing his robe to blow away with the wind, making a whistling sound.
"Would you like to try it?"
Ye Futian pointed his fist at Xiangxuan and said, his tone and eyes seemed to be invincible, contemptuous of him below.
The space became quiet in an instant. On the mountain, countless eyes looked at the silent space. From Xiangxuan's face, one could see a strong sense of humiliation.
Flashy.
His battle for understanding the stone tablet of the thousand-character proverbs has already been regarded as a disastrous defeat!