Chapter 1911 Can't

The sword intent flowed on Ye Futian's body, and it was extremely bright. At the same time, in front of him, on the kendo stone platform, a sword glow suddenly lit up. Rush out from the stone platform.

This scene made everyone show a strange look. Many people were joking just now, but in a blink of an eye, the sword was about to break through the stone platform. So, is it because the practitioners on the stone platform have realized it, or is 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 taken aback for a moment. He was trying to comprehend his cultivation, but suddenly the sword intent flowed out from the stone platform, becoming stronger and stronger, directly submerging his body. However, it was not because of him When he was born, wisps of kendo air passed over his body, and his whole body was shining brightly when he sat on the stone platform.

How is this going?

I saw him with a strange look, and the stream of swordsmanship on the stone platform flowed towards Ye Futian's body. Soon, Ye Futian and the stone platform seemed to have established some kind of connection, and seemed to resonate.

"This..." The eyes of the people who spoke just now were fixed there, no matter how strong or weak they were, they all looked at Ye Futian with wide eyes, and the faces of some middle-ranking emperors of the older generation were a little flushed.

unacceptable……

Then what are they practicing here?

Is he really here for the first time?

Many people felt that they had received a great blow. At this moment, terrifying sword shadows rushed out of Ye Futian's body. Thousands of sword shadows overlapped and turned into a sword qi, soaring straight into the sky.

"Buzz!"

A sword appeared on 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 mountain of swords.

Ye Futian moved his thoughts, and the sword intent surrounding his head turned into countless sword shadows, and then returned to one. At this moment, those who are still fantasizing about the practice that they must have misunderstood are a little sad.

It was too shocking.

"That's it?" An old man with long beards has been practicing here for a long time, and he has no sense of fur. When Ye Futian comes, a sword will be completed?

"How did you do it?" Some people looked at Ye Futian and asked, only to see Ye Futian smiling at him: "Isn't this sword intent ready-made, just look at the front and comprehend it, isn't it very simple?"

"..."

The face of the person who asked the question was a little dark.

Well...it's very simple, what else can he say, is it difficult? Didn't he slap himself in the face.

"Maybe it's luck, or maybe he has practiced this kind of sword intent himself." Some people thought to themselves, and then said to Ye Futian: "Since it is simple, the other sword intents must not be difficult for you."

"Yes, try a few other sword intents." The person next to him seemed to find comfort, and said in agreement, hoping it was luck, otherwise it would be too shocking, and he would have no face to practice here.

As everyone knows, the practitioner on the stone platform is the most embarrassing at this moment. He is sitting in the best position, and he didn't realize the sword intent. Ye Futian realized it when he was down there. This... shame.

He can only pretend that he doesn't know anything, and continue to practice.

"it is good."

Ye Futian nodded, he was still sitting cross-legged, looking at another stone platform, just like before, wisps of Dao breath permeated the stone platform, perceiving the sword intent hidden in it, as if there was a sword in his eyes The light appeared, and it seemed to be able to see the flow of the sword.

He felt quietly, wisps of sword intent wandered over him, and the sword light reflected his body. At this moment, all the cultivators around him were staring at him. This guy is so weird that he realized it immediately It's hard not to draw attention to a sword intent.

They are all looking forward to this guy's failure, for no reason, they just have opinions on his talent...

Under the gaze of many gazes, the sword intent on Ye Futian's body became stronger and stronger. Soon, the stone platform he was watching also reacted, and the sword intent flowed, illuminating the stone platform, so, the stone platform on the stone platform The cultivator also opened his eyes, showing a strange look, and then turned his head to look at Ye Futian.

Then, a beam of sword light soared upwards, illuminating the space where Ye Futian was.

Behind Ye Futian, a second sword intent appeared, which seemed to turn into a real sharp sword, suspended behind him, and made a sound of sword whistling. This sword is different from the first sword. The first sword is like a shadow. The sword is like light.

"..."

Everyone stared at him, staring at the two sword intents, many of them blushed from embarrassment.

"Let's go." An old man turned around and left, ready to leave here.

"Teacher, don't you understand?" one of his juniors looked at him and asked.

"What is enlightenment? Such a simple sword intent is not powerful at first glance." The old man roared at the disciple, who lowered his head and muttered in his heart, why didn't you see such a simple sword intent? Come out, and, besides, didn't you tell him that the Nine Swords are extraordinary, and that being able to comprehend one sword can increase the power of the sword?

This change is too fast.

Looking back at Ye Futian, he probably felt ashamed.

The sword intent that others can comprehend in an instant, they haven't realized the fur yet by doing so, this great opportunity does not belong to them, so they just leave.

The other human emperors around were completely speechless when they saw this scene. Is there really such a big gap in comprehension?

The people who can come here are also at the top level in their respective continents. However, the sudden appearance of the mysterious white-haired emperor trampled their self-confidence, and the gap was too great.

Fortunately, there is only one such person, and the practitioners sitting on the stone platform are the same as them, and will not be as evil as Ye Futian.

Before that, the empress who changed a stone platform also stopped practicing. She turned her head and looked at Ye Futian. Not long ago, she reminded Ye Futian not to be too confident. If not, don't waste time and go elsewhere.

So now, who should go elsewhere?

She felt that she was wasting her time here.

However, Ye Futian didn't pay attention to her words, and didn't look at her at this time, he was still comprehending his practice, and he began to comprehend the third sword intent.

Just like before, not long after, another stone platform lit up, the whole body was bright, and the sword was lingering. Behind Ye Futian, a third sword appeared.

This sword seems to contain a terrifying and majestic momentum. Although it is a sword intent, it seems to be very heavy, giving people a strong oppressive force.

There are nine styles of kendo, each of which is different, and they can be integrated to form a set of swordsmanship.

After that, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, and the sixth sword...

In front of the sword mountain, all the cultivators simply stopped their comprehension practice, and all of them watched Ye Futian practice.

Behind Ye Futian, Emperor Helian and Bei Gongao also stared blankly at all this. They stood there, as if everyone was also staring at them by the way.

Awkward……

Can you keep a low profile?

You are like this, how do you let other people practice?

Bei Gongshuang blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Futian. This guy is so powerful, but he doesn't teach her how to practice.

On the stone platform, the practitioners sitting there also stopped at this moment, and did not continue to practice. They simply turned around and looked at Ye Futian, just looking at him quietly.

Is this a slap in the face?

How can they still have the face to sit on it and practice.

Moreover, the people who can sit on it and practice are not simple people, either they are high-level practitioners, or they are powerful. However, when Ye Futian appeared, everyone else was disgraced.

"This bastard really doesn't give us any face." A strong man in the eighth realm looked at Ye Futian and said. He had the urge to rush over and beat Ye Futian violently, but let's see if this kid can beat Ye Futian. Understand all the nine sword intents.

"Indeed." The person on the other stone platform next to him responded, which made them feel old-faced.

A young man's face was not very good-looking, but there was a sharp sneer in his eyes, and he said: "Others are extremely talented, so why should they pay attention to us?"

The old man next to him glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, the young man seemed a little dissatisfied, but it was normal, the sword intent sitting on the stone platform was not born of him, it must be very embarrassing.

If it is a mistake to say that understanding is extraordinary, then of course Ye Futian is also wrong.

The seven swords have been born, and Ye Futian is comprehending the eighth sword intent. Ye Futian comprehended this sword intent for a long time, and many people watched quietly. Although they were 'displeased' with Ye Futian's comprehension, everyone They all looked at him very seriously.

Finally, strands of kendo air condensed from the stone platform. This sword intent was very slow, as if it was not as fast as kendo, on the contrary, it was very slow.

Behind Ye Futian, the eighth sword also appeared.

Jianfeng's nine swords are now only short of the last sword.

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

"Sword Dao, Five Elements, etc., are all involved." Ye Futian responded.

"In this way, I have comprehended multiple avenues." The black-clothed young man's cultivation base is in the realm of the middle emperor, and his momentum is amazing, giving people a sense of sharpness. He continued to ask: "The aura of the avenue I released contains a strange The meaning, can you let me feel it specifically."

That kind of power has the meaning of tolerance, and it seems to be able to arouse the airflow of Shitai's swordsmanship. He guessed that Ye Futian's ability to have such comprehension may be related to his practice, not all of it is comprehension.

Ye Futian glanced at the other party, he had already responded to the other party, but the young man in black wanted to know his cultivation method, which was not a polite behavior.

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

"No." Ye Futian said with a smile, and then the aura of Dao permeated, and he continued to comprehend the last sword intent of practice.

When the young man in black heard Ye Futian's answer, a sharp and cold light of the way of the sword shot out from his eyes, couldn't he!