Chapter 1537

Ji Ziyuan steps toward the battle platform.

In his stride, a force of heaven and earth condenses, and emptiness trembles.

He seems to be in harmony with the world.

One step, two steps!

By the time he took the seventh step, he was on the stage.

At this time, the atmosphere of the whole world changed.

People can clearly feel a great oppression.

It seems that there is a great force of heaven and earth to oppress.

And this great power is condensed in Ji Ziyuan.

"It resonates with heaven and earth. It's such a rhyme that people can have it!" At this time, the practitioners on the observation platform are all Mou Lu.

"Is this the profound meaning of the empty spirit?" It is that Yuan Tiangang eyes are a coagulation.

"The ten ancient martial spirits are really extraordinary!" All speak.

This Ji Ziyuan has not yet made a move, but the Daoyun he shows has made the talented eyes of all ethnic groups in awe.

"Ji Ziyuan is a character!" Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and there was a little heat emerging.

This Ji Ziyuan has more Daoyun than many geniuses.

Xiao Yun was also moved by his talent.

Only by fighting against such a genius can you enjoy yourself.

"The spirit of the void!" At this time, ye Fei on the stage was also moved.

Now that Ji Ziyuan stepped forward, a general trend of heaven and earth oppressed, even ye Fei felt some difficulty breathing.

That kind of oppression made him uncomfortable.

"Spirit of the void, Ji Shi, Ji Ziyuan!" Ji Ziyuan fell on the battle platform. His blue shirt was floating and his long hair was dancing with the wind. He looked at Ye Fei in front of him, and his mouth was covered with a faint smile. His voice was very elegant and beautiful. The Buddha came from outside the sky.

"This Ji childe has temperament

"What a beautiful voice he has!" Some of the women of the big ethnic groups are fascinated by the young people in front of them.

At this time, Ji Ziyuan has a special charm.

It's fascinating.

"Tianjian Valley, ye Fei!" Ye Fei's eyes flashed, his hands carrying, light mouth.

Even in the face of Ji Ziyuan, he is still extremely arrogant.

The swordsman is fierce and will never bow his head!

Words fall and the battle platform is silent.

With no extra words, the two are already getting ready.

Ji Ziyuan's momentum is rising.

But all of a sudden, there was a ripple in his body.

If seen from a distance, he becomes illusory and seems to disappear at any time.

But a general trend was constantly bursting out of him.

That momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

It began to be unbearable for the practitioners of the nine levels of Tongtian.

Then, even the genius of the nearby thunder muntjac felt great pressure.

Many people's blood is rolling.

This momentum is growing.

"Can this Ji Ziyuan exert the momentum of approaching a demigod?" The monk on the observation platform has a dignified face.

At the moment, someone directly took out the magic weapon to resist the general trend.

Under the pressure of this momentum, ye Fei on the platform finally moved.

Brush!

As he stepped forward, the world began to tremble.

Whoosh!

The Blazing Sword light burst out of him.

He just took a step, but with infinite sword spirit, he cut to the front.

Each sword Qi pierces the void and cuts through deep cracks.

Infinite sword power into a storm, raging.

Under this kind of sword power, the vast momentum from Ji Ziyuan finally began to open a gap.

The feeling that you can't breathe has diminished.

Obviously, ye Fei wants to break the power of Ji Ziyuan by virtue of this supreme sword power!

Brush!

One sword after another vaporized into a sharp sword.

It was so spectacular that it was like a sword rain.

Each path is extremely powerful and can destroy the practitioners of the nine realms of heaven.

With so much sword spirit, I'm afraid that hundreds of ordinary practitioners of Tongtian Jiuchong environment will fall.

Such momentum is irresistible.

But the opposite Ji Ziyuan was indifferent and did not mean to dodge.

When the huge sword came, his body was rippled.

Then his body dissipated.

Brush!

When Ji Ziyuan's body disappeared, the infinite blade cut the void.

You can even see the shadow left by Ji Ziyuan collapsing under the sword light.

Cracks also appeared in the eyes of the public.

There is also a spatial fluctuation in the crack.Seeing this, many people could not help but take a deep breath.

If the Ji Ziyuan had not moved just now, would it have been turned into dust?

When the sword light dissipated, the void cracks gradually healed, but Ji Ziyuan's figure had disappeared.

He seems to be gone!?

All of a sudden, the emperor of all nationalities could not help but feel towards the void.

They tried to find Ji Ziyuan.

But no one can feel the breath of Ji Ziyuan.

"Is he in the void?" The wind from the dust is low.

"Interesting!" Xiao Yun has a smile on his mouth.

Ghost of the void!

As the name suggests, this is a kind of martial spirit related to emptiness.

At this time, he tried to feel the breath of Ji Ziyuan.

But after some induction, he did not find Ji Ziyuan.

Then he tried to integrate his mind into heaven and earth to sense the breath of Ji Ziyuan.

But he still did not feel the existence of Ji Ziyuan.

"It's worthy of being a ghost of the void!" Xiao Yun thought in his heart.

You should know that after reaching Tongtian realm, practitioners can almost be compatible with heaven and earth.

Mind into the general trend of heaven and earth, you can observe the subtle fluctuations near the induction.

At this time, Xiao Yun was so close to the battle platform that he could sense other people's breath. At least, he could feel dozens of emperors who also integrated into the void with their mind and spirit and wanted to feel the breath of Ji Ziyuan. However, he could not sense the breath of Ji Ziyuan, which was enough to illustrate the mystery of the ghost of virtual name.

Unable to sense, no one can find out where he is.

In this way, he is like an assassin hiding in the void.

You have to be on guard against his moves.

Otherwise, an oversight will bring a fatal blow to oneself.

"He can't be found!" On the battle platform, ye Fei's eyes light a congealing, also did not discover Ji Ziyuan's breath.

This left him helpless for a moment.

But he didn't dare to be careless.

Because the other side will give him a blow at any time.

So he strained his nerves.

On the battle platform, ye Fei's eyes are shining around, and his mind melts into the void, constantly sensing the waves nearby.

Those who watch the war are also sensing, want to see if they can catch the breath of Ji Ziyuan.

This kind of waiting is very tense and boring.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a big hand appeared on the platform.

This big hand twinkles, carrying a vast force towards Ye Fei to suppress.

"This..." When this big hand appeared, young people of all nationalities were surprised by Mou Lu.

Because they didn't sense a ripple.

But the big hand appeared.

Who can resist such a sudden attack?

Even if it is found out at this time, it has been hit strongly by others. How can you resist it?

Therefore, practitioners of all ethnic groups changed their color.

"This is Ji's empty hand. It's an ancient work." When the palm fell, someone exclaimed.

"Empty hand, this is a supreme ancient skill!" Immediately there was a cry of alarm.

"Since there is no sound!" At this time, even ye Fei's face changed.

But he didn't panic.

"Broken!" Ye Fei's mind moved, and his whole body was full of sword spirit.

A sword rainbow stabbed directly at the big hand.

However, when the sword rainbow stabbed the big hand, the big hand dissipated.

Hum!

The sword rainbow falls into the sky directly and cuts out a huge wave in the void ahead.

A vast wave of waves came.

"Dissipated?" The monk in the distance was stunned.

"Over there!"

"Over there, too!" When they were stunned, they saw the void beside them and made two fingerprints in succession.

The handprint was silent and suppressed towards Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's sword was cut off. At this time, his momentum did not condense. It was just when the momentum was weak.

At this time, Ji Ziyuan's hand seemed to be the best time.

"Sword sea!" Ye Fei's eyes light a coagulation, a light drink out.

All of a sudden, his sword spirit soared to the sky, and a general trend of heaven and earth pervaded him.

There is something profound in it.

I can see that the region where he is is is transformed into the world of swords.

The infinite sword Qi soars to the sky and stabs at the two empty mysterious fingerprints.

Hum!

The void trembles, and the sword Qi collides with the fingerprint.

But the handprint flashed away.

The sword's strength was weak, and it seemed to pierce into the void.

The infinite sword Qi was faintly swallowed by a mysterious force.

Only when the sword Qi is swallowed up, the void is changed again.

This time it's not the fingerprints.

From a distance, it seems that there is a sky to suppress.Such a scene is shocking.

On that day, the sky was suppressed, and the sword sea evolved by Ye Fei was directly shattered.

Boom!

The sea of swords crumbled, and the dazzling light of swords scattered.

Heavy overlapping waves set off, it really seems that there is a world in the broken.

"Is this the embodiment of emptiness?" Ye Fei's face was solemn.

This Ji Ziyuan's profound control over the empty spirit is too powerful.

Ye Fei was overwhelmed by the mystery of his means.

From the very beginning, ye Fei has not been able to use all his strength.

Now that day, the sky is falling and the momentum is surging. Ye Fei feels that his heart will be broken.

"My sword can break the sky!" Ye Fei's eyes light a congealing, suddenly his body a flash, sword light flash.

Whew!

He turned into a sword and stabbed at the void.

The sword is powerful and unstoppable.

The momentum of penetrating the void and breaking everything shakes all sides.

This momentum makes countless people afraid.

Some people even feel that their soul is broken by the sword.

It's just that the sword's meaning soars to the sky. It doesn't wait to touch the sky. It's not swallowed by the void.

That void is just a ripple, or it continues to suppress.

It seems that this wushangjian intention has no influence on the sky.

But on that day, the sky came down with a supreme momentum.

Under the suppression of the sky, the sword light began to break.

The void below is crumbling.

The practitioners in the distance watched the infinity sword intending to weaken.

"Ye Fei is going to lose!"

"The spirit of the void, it's amazing!" Looking at the scene in front of you, all the geniuses of all nationalities can't help but take a breath.

"This Ji Ziyuan is worthy of being Ji's contemporary genius. His control of the spirit of the void has reached a supreme level. He is afraid to reach the point where his body is like emptiness. Now he is this void, and this void is him. He can use this void potential to deal with the enemy!" The wind from the dust is low.

Such figures are rare in the world and can be called outstanding people.

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