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After getting rid of the shackles of the cold, Yuan Futu immediately distanced himself from Sun Tianwei, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "It finally succeeded, I didn't get away with my training in the Tongtian Sword Tower!"

Although the two months of painstaking training was not too long, Yuan Futu's proficiency in various skills had increased significantly, and this was also due to the endless supply of energy. If other disciples were so If you practice desperately, you may not be able to persist for five or six hours.

"In the past two months, every day, every hour, and every breath, I have been cultivating almost crazily. Whether it is the control of Yuanli, the arrangement of formations, or the "Tianxuan Sword Art", it is better than just entering the sword. Tower time is several times stronger, although I haven't reached the realm of Dharma God, but I have enough confidence to defeat you!"

Yuan Futu gritted his teeth fiercely, he would step over the threshold of Sun Tianwei no matter what.

Sun Tianwei's expression was dignified. It was the first time he met such a powerful Primordial Realm practitioner, and he suddenly felt that Yuan Futu was much more difficult than he imagined, and said in a deep voice: "The old man can actually form an array with his bare hands. This method is not Everyone knows that it takes an extremely subtle control over Yuanli, and I found that you didn't use any attribute of Lingshi to assist... Could it be that you really choose Yuanli dual cultivation?"

Just now he has seen Yuan Futu display the two elements of wind and earth to the fullest, each method is exquisite and powerful.

Yuan Futu smiled coldly: "This is the result of my cultivation in the Tongtian Sword Pagoda, and there are even more things you can't imagine!"

"Really?" Sun Tianwei narrowed his gaze, anger rose between his brows, and said, "Then I'll give it a try!" While speaking, the sword in his hand glowed with azure blue light, forming a sword about several feet long Qi, looks like a dynamic crystal, exuding incomparable water-type true energy.

Turning water into ice, the bone-piercing cold made Yuan Futu feel that the water vapor on the surface of the skin was frozen, and the breath could not be breathed in and out through the [-] pores, making his body a little stiff.

call!

The shadow of the sword struck, causing the surroundings to be plunged into a world of ice and snow!

"Let you see my most powerful brave sword!" Yuan Futu roared, stabbing Tianyuan sword fiercely, but at this moment, a cloud of gray chaotic matter seeped from the blade.

These substances were instantly transformed into various colors and flowed on the sword body.

Sun Tianwei's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyebrows showed a look of shock, and he said in amazement: "This...what element is this?!"

The opponent's Tianyi Holy Water Sword was condensed from the true essence of the Fa God Realm, and it was extremely powerful. Yuan Futu had no reason to fight recklessly, so he swung his body violently, avoiding the sword shadow's direct confrontation in an extremely dangerous manner. He attacked, but his right arm was swept by the sword energy, and a thick frost condensed, almost freezing his blood veins.

Yuan Futu roared, and the determination to see death as home flashed in his eyes. Only in this way can he exert the most powerful power of Yongjian.

The Fearless Sword Intent suddenly spread out and enveloped it away. Sun Tianwei only felt that there were seven powerful and balanced elemental forces flowing in the space where the Sword Intent was located.

Earth, Water, Fire, Wind, Thunder, Light, Darkness!

That's right!Except for the special evolutionary power of demon cultivators and demon cultivators, almost all the elemental powers of practitioners are raging in this space.

Sun Tianwei blinked, but found that the sword had come close.

At this moment, all the veterans, sword masters, and Jian Twelve stood up on the steps. The disciples around the ring did not even dare to blink their eyes, they were dumbfounded, but they didn't seem to believe what they saw.

"Why, how could it be possible for him to evolve seven elements and achieve a perfect balance!" Nangong Qiushui has lived for hundreds of years and has seen a lot, but he has never seen such a strange power.

And Shen Wuyu clenched his fists tightly, shouting from the bottom of his heart, it must be the power of Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Jian Twelve's deeply frowning brows were slowly relaxed at this moment, and he said: "So, it's actually the power of innate chaos. According to legend, no matter what kind of element you cultivate, it will not break the innate balance of chaos." Power... No wonder he was able to fight the sword spirit for such a long time in the sword tower, this chaotic spirit treasure is really extraordinary!"

clang clang clang!

The Fearless Sword Intent was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, constantly hitting Sun Tianwei's long sword horizontally. He condensed a defense with water-type true energy around him, but he was also shaken by this sword Intent, and the surface was full of cracks.

This brave sword contains the high temperature of fire, the softness of water, the thickness of the earth, the fierceness of wind, the dominance of thunder, the brightness of light, and the depth of darkness. The characteristics of the seven elements are perfectly blended together. Driven by the power to form the most powerful brave sword.

In the sword tower all the time, there is no gap in the penance, almost every second he is tense and endlessly confronting the sword spirits, so that the evolution and control of the seven elements are now unimaginable Proficiency, as if blending into the body, can do whatever you want, instantly.

Sun Tianwei's body was bursting with light of various colors, as if his whole body had been plunged into the berserk sea of ​​elements, and he was powerless to fight back.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the protective wall formed by his water system's true essence finally overwhelmed and completely collapsed.

And at this moment, the gigantic fearless sword intent instantly subsided, thousands of sword shadows turned into the Tianyuan sword in Yuan Futu's hand, and the seven-color light on the blade suddenly dimmed, replaced by a thick and vigorous yellow light.

Incomparably pure earth energy!

"The time has come!" Yuan Futu took a deep breath, all the muscles in his body tensed up, veins popped up on his forehead, he roared angrily: "Ten times the mysterious epee!"

Suddenly, an extremely huge yellow sword shadow lay across the void, which contained ten thousand catties of destructive power, and directly hit the flying sword in front of Sun Tianwei.

This flying sword is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, and its various attributes are far inferior to those of the Tianyuan sword.

However, as the shocking sword struck, Sun Tianwei's seemingly thin body trembled violently, and the flying sword in his hand slapped, and a crack burst out from the hilt.

At first, the crack was only the size of a hair, but it spread at an astonishing speed, and suddenly became as dense as a spider, covering the entire body of the sword.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the flying sword collapsed completely, and countless dimly colored fragments fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.