บท 568: Promoted to the Top Ten

Yan Jiu's eyes seemed to be filled with swords. In his eyes, there were only many blades of light.

The outcome will still be the same?

Of course, it would be the same. How was it possible for Ye Futian to defeat him?

The flow of Sword Will seemed to have slowed down, but the murderous aura only grew stronger. The nine swords behind Yan Jiu clanked and his body also turned into a sword. Unleashing a sword technique with his hands, he shouted coldly, "Attack!"

Right away, the Sword Qi that had filled the sky poured towards Ye Futian. Even more terrifyingly, there was a dazzling sword among the endless Sword Qi. The sword looked like a beam of light and vanished from its original spot within a flash. It was precisely the Sword of Light.