The Legend of Futian

The disciples of Xingchen College stepped back, leaving a space in the place where Ye Futian, Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao stood. "Www.LNew-Think-Road-Chinese-Text-Net"

Today, Ye Futian sealed the Holy Son, and President Chen said that anyone who questioned the three courtyards and even Shengtian City, as long as he could prove that Ye Futian was not worthy, admitted that he had done it, which is how confident he is in Ye Futian.

This means that whenever a person in the same realm defeats Ye Futian, today's ritual viewing will become a joke. It is not only the prince Ye Futian who humiliates, but also his dean and the entire Star Academy.

Obviously, Dean Chen believed that Ye Futian could overwhelm a generation.

Both Liyang College and Haoyue College stared at Ye Futian, and they all guessed that Ye Futian is the mysterious man who collapsed the battlefield of Wu Yun. Otherwise, how could Dean Chen be so confident that he would be a person who was not before The college student's Ye Futian held a coronation ceremony. Only a strong enough talent could make the star sage do this for Ye Futian.

Well, there is only that mysterious silver man.

They even wondered whether Ye Futian had long been the person whom Dean Chen liked, but he had been hiding without announcing it, and until now he was officially allowed to stand in front of the world.

Of course, it doesn't matter how you think about it. What matters is what Ye Futian got on the battlefield of the Wu Yun. What level of talent strength did he reach?

Maybe soon, you can see it.

Countless lights, looking at the three figures in the middle.

Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao both stared indifferently at Ye Futian. Once, when they appeared in front of Ye Futian, the Qi field was in an absolute advantage. They were confident and arrogant. They never held Ye Futian in their hearts. The field is naturally not weak.

But at this moment, in front of Ye Futian, who was in the holy robe, they had lost their former aura, and were faintly suppressed by Ye Futian.

Not only because of the change of identity, but also because they have lost in the battlefield of the martial arts.

Of course, in the Wuyun battlefield, there is an increase in the strength of the Wuyun battlefield, the aura cannot bloom, and it does not truly reflect the true combat effectiveness. Therefore, although it has been crushed, both Longmu and Jin Yunxiao want to try it out. World War I.

To Long Mu, to fight for glory; to Jin Yunxiao, to be trampled by dignity.

Ye Futian's eyes fell on Long Mu and he said, "I know you have never put me in your eyes, but that is just a world where you have been intoxicated. I have never really thought about you. Now you should be very I know that I am not my opponent. If you really want to take a shot, are you ready to bear all this? "

How confident they were when they heard him say nothing.

He is this, afraid that Long Mu's psychology cannot bear the end of the battle?

Long Mu's eyes became a bit colder, his fists clenched, he knew what Ye Futian meant. If he chose to acquiesce in all this, maybe everyone would forget, but he came out to challenge, once defeated, everyone Will remember.

"How about you, can you afford failure?" Long Mu said coldly.

Ye Futian didn't say much. He only persuaded Long Mu to look at his wife's face. Since the other party insisted on it, there was nothing to say.

"Go ahead." Ye Futian said.

On Dragon Mu, an extremely wild breath erupted, and then the real dragon roared. A sacred and golden golden dragon appeared behind Dragon Mu and shook it up. It was a sacred and extremely five-clawed golden dragon.

In Long Mu's body, there was a peculiar breath erupting. The people of the Xishan Dragon Family contained the blood of the ancestor dragon, and they were born with the power of the dragon.

And at this moment, Ye Futian's extremely bright purple thunder shone out, and the surrounding world instantly turned into a world of thunder and lightning, sweeping the whole void, and the light of thunder fell on Long Mu's body. Mu seemed as if he didn't feel it. He stepped on the ground with a loud noise, his body flew up in the air, raised his arms and grabbed Ye Futian.

The golden five-pronged dragon shouted and screamed, huge and tearing away directly towards Ye Futian's body, at this moment Ye Futian seemed extraordinarily small.

Ye Futian didn't release his soul. He just raised his hand. Thousands of thunder rays gathered together into a horrible thunder vortex, which condensed into the shield of the thunder god. The horrible golden dragon came to death and was rolled. Into the vortex of Thor's Shield, and then shattered by the endless thunder light, it seems that a dragon is whistling.

"It really is him." Chen Wang of Puyang College saw a slight tremor in this scene, and without any suspense, he could be sure that Ye Futian was the man.

At this time, Ye Futian seemed to be transformed into a thunder god, holding a shield, which was the ability possessed by the first wise man on the ninth floor of the battlefield of that day.

Longmu's body was suspended, his hands trembled, and a supernatural dragon seemed to be attached to his body. He seemed to be integrated into the dragon's body, without any fancy. He swooped down, and a huge golden dragon died towards Ye Futian. Shocking the sky, like a sharp claw can crush Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's arm trembled, he glanced at the void, the endless power of Thunder and Thunder, the shield of the thunder **** turned into the purple light of the thunder, and swept out towards the golden dragon, and there seemed to be a moment in heaven and earth. The light of Dao Lei, the mad bombardment on the body of the sacred golden dragon, the golden dragon issued a fierce roar.

Thunder God not only contains unparalleled attack power, but also has a terrible mental attack ability.

However, Longmu above the shadow of the dragon looked somber, and continued to kill downwards. Ye Futian raised his hand. The sound of rattling came out, endless vines swept out, entangled the huge golden dragon body.

Subsequently, Ye Futian's arms trembled, and there were many large golden palm prints floating around his body. These golden palm prints spun wildly, and then condensed together into a huge and terrible palm print. Ye Futian raised his hand and grabbed in the void. Go, on top of the sky, there appears a huge and sacred palm, which directly clasps the neck of that true dragon.

That sacred golden dragon was struggling frantically under the double blows. Everyone also saw that Long Mu was struggling. Countless people were trembling inside. Sure enough, the dragon relied on the son of Heaven, Long Mu, and he was extremely proud.

The big handprints remained intact, then flung downwards, and a loud noise made the dragon's body fall to the ground. Then the dragon's shadow disappeared and Longmu's body appeared there.

Crushing.

Long Mu's face was pale, and sure enough, was it the same as the gap in the battlefield of the Wu Yun, it turned out to be such a miserable ending.

So what was his previous pride?

Mrs. Long looked towards Long Mu, and secretly sighed. Ye Futian might be a hurdle in Long Mu's life. I hope he can step forward so that his heart will be tougher.

Ye Futian didn't look at Long Mu, and then his eyes fell on Jin Yunxiao's body. At this time, Jin Yunxiao's face was extremely embarrassed. Ye Futian crushed Long Mu, and he was certainly not an opponent.

His real combat power is so powerful, can it be repaid more than debt.

"Om." At this moment, Ye Futian's body suddenly walked towards him, an incomparably powerful breath rushed towards him, and Jin Yunxiao immediately appeared the golden-winged Dapeng wings, retreating to the void like lightning. But when Ye Futian stepped, Lei Yingbu bloomed, chasing after Jin Yunxiao's body.

Jin Yunxiao screamed angrily, his wings trembled, and the endless golden sword screamed and chopped out, striking Ye Futian, who was killed.

"boom."

Ye Futian's body looked like a meteorite shining brightly, spinning wildly, containing an extremely terrifying force of destruction. When the golden sword was killed, it was all shattered.

Seeing Ye Futian's body approaching, Jin Yunxiao's wings shuddered again to escape, Ye Futian stepped into the void, and the place where he stepped made a thunderous sound. His body crossed the void and landed in front of Jin Yunxiao. It was about to come into contact with each other, Jin Yunxiao's face changed greatly, his wings were extremely sharp, and the void was split.

Ye Futian raised his arms, and the light of the rotating meteorite flowed around his arm, blocking the wings. He extended his palm forward and buckled it directly on Jin Yunxiao's neck. Blooming again, the two bodies were directly transformed and moved towards the sky.

"boom!"

A fierce tremor came out, the ground shattered, and Jin Yunxiao's body was smashed into the cracked ground by Ye Futian's neck. Www.wuxiaspot.com.

Ye Futian gave an ironic glance at Jin Yunxiao, then loosened his arms and turned to leave. He remembered the sword light that Jin Yunxiao had cut off at him in the Wuyun battlefield, but since he wanted to demand shame, he would complete him again.

Jin Yunxiao saw Ye Futian's scornful eyes, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he remembered the scene in the battlefield of the Wu Yun battle, which made him kneel on the ground, and his eyes became red. Points crazy.

"Boom." His body bounced directly from the ground, and a dazzling Jinpeng Li sword appeared in his hands. There appeared to be a golden-winged roc bird in the sky, and he beheaded towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian stopped, and frowned.

"Presumptuous." There was an elder cry from the Star Academy, and the elders of the Jin family frowned. Does Jin Yunxiao know what he is doing?

"Om." Before Ye Futian moved, he saw a figure rushing out of the crowd, like a sword, passing by Ye Futian.

It was a one-armed figure. He drew his sword, was born with a sword, and walked towards the sword that Jin Yunxiao had killed. At once, there seemed to be thousands of swords flowing in the void, converging at one point, and hitting the golden wings. Above Dapeng's shadow, it will be crushed directly.

The sword continued to move forward. Thousands of swords of light converged, falling on the tip of the shaking sword, stabbing the opponent's Jinpengli sword, and an extremely scary stream of swords swept out along the Jinpengli sword. Flowed onto Jin Yunxiao's body.

At this moment, Jin Yunxiao felt like there were thousands of swords going on him, his face pale, and the sword came out.

Then, a cold and biting sword fell on his throat, and a little further forward, he could take his life and seal his throat with a sword.

"Don't agree, do you deserve it?" A cold voice spit out of the one-armed figure, stabbing the hearts of Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao like sharp swords!

(End of this chapter)