The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian looked at the woman in front of him. If Yun Shuisheng had trouble with him or there was a cause, the woman was simply nosy.

Brother Qijie said, Dao Gong had almost no rules.

He naturally understands the truth that in the Palace of the Most Holy, strength is king.

Thinking of the words of Brother Three, it really is the same everywhere. Most of the time, the fist is bigger than the truth.

Unfortunately, he is a newcomer to the Taoist Palace. Others who came to the Taoist Palace are older than him. Most of them are promoted from Qiansheng Island and those who were selected for the Taoist Palace three or six years ago. Because naturally they are higher than him, especially those who entered the Taoist Palace in the early years, they are even above him, just like the cloud and water, and the peak of the king.

Therefore, the other party can also change his word to bully the newcomer when he sees his unhappy so-called indignation.

In particular, this newcomer is still the first in Dao Palace's assessment. When he entered Dao Palace, he was directly on the Dao Ranking, which attracted more attention.

Ye Futian laughed: "I first entered Dao Palace, and I am in a realm. You are all considered brothers and sisters. The so-called teaching to teach me the rules of Dao Palace is like this."

Then, he glanced at the people who surrounded him.

Those present were naturally aware of Ye Futian's voice outside the string. This was to accuse the disciples of Dao Gong for bullying.

Of course, everyone will not be affected by Ye Futian's words. Someone smiled and said, "Before the last battle of the Tao, you did not forget the attack so quickly, right? Be careful."

"So, do you have to join forces with my newcomer today?" Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Join hands?" In front of him, the young man with his hands around his chest looked at Ye Futian and said, "Although I know that you are energizing the Dharma, I still look uplifting myself. People here, you can pick one. If you can win, Let you go? How? "

Many people have an interesting look. Although Ye Futian is despicable, everyone is a little curious about his strength. Take this opportunity to look at his strength, and let him rise up and learn that the heights and heights are good. select.

"Who can you represent?" Ye Futian asked, looking at the others.

With a youthful look, he really can't represent anyone. However, I believe that many people should also have the same thoughts as him.

Looking at the disciples around, at this moment, only the woman who threatened to teach Ye Futian said, "You pick."

"What is your realm?" Ye Futian nodded, looking at the woman and asking.

"Fifth prince." The woman said coldly and proudly.

"I don't bully a woman." Ye Futian said, and the people around him froze. Does this guy have a face?

Don't bully a woman, so what's the previous word to Yun Shuisheng?

He did not dare to fight, and he was so grandiose. He was the first person in the history of the Holy Palace to fear that he could not find a person as shameless as the second Ye Futian.

What kind of evil people like Hua Fan who want to take the Holy Sage Palace are exquisite, and even the Ximen Hanjiang three years ago is also personable;

Only the person in front of him, despite having a good-looking face, was extremely shameless, and his face was blind.

"Where is your brother?" Ye Futian looked again at the young man with his arms around his chest.

"Sixth-ranking King Houjing." The young man gave Ye Futian a smile.

"Then choose the brother." Ye Futian said, "It's just that I am in a low level. Can I use the magic weapon to fight?"

"Be careful." The woman next to her reminded her that she was despicable and could not be easily fooled. Moreover, the first person in the battle of Daomiya was shameless, but her strength must be there, and it would not be weak, at least the top. Only seven princes will be able to fight first to win the Taoist Palace. If you use the power of the Sage's magic weapon again, the explosive power will be a bit amazing.

They have already given Ye Futian a chance to challenge, how can he let him have an inch.

"Of course, you can also use the magic weapon." Ye Futian glanced at the woman and said slightly.

"Yes." The young man smiled slightly. The people in the Most Holy Palace are not ordinary people. He naturally has powerful tools. How can Ye Futian want to take advantage of this?

"Thank you, Brother, for your success. You have not yet asked for the name of your brother. If you lose, you must at least know who lost it?" Ye Futian said again.

"Yan Xin." The other side said, "Are you talking too much?"

"Brother, please advise." Ye Futian arched his hand, without further words, took out the magic weapon in his hand, and the light of the stars surrounded.

"This guy is really hypocritical." Many people saw the polite Ye Futian, and they were extremely upset in their hearts, but they greeted them with smiles. The names of their brothers and sisters were thick and admirable.

"Let's go." Yan Xin said lightly, and instantly, the horrific thundering force of the thunder raged wildly between heaven and earth, the world was violent, and only for a moment, Yan Xin's temperament seemed to be completely transformed. Behind him, there was a huge and incomparable The ghost of Thor is extremely tall, holding the Thor in both hands to suppress it to the ground, as if a blow can crack the ground.

Yan Xin, Lei Tingtian's pride in the top power in Zhongzhou City, he first entered the realm of princes three years ago, and was valued by the elders of the Taoist Palace of the Holy Path. He was selected for entry. Now three years later, he has been repaired. The sixth-ranked prince peaked, and his control of the willpower of the Thunder was already in full swing.

Although he wanted to teach the newcomer in this battle, but he would not despise the opponent, this hypocritical guy greeted with a smile, but he played hard hands but was not vague, Wang Yu was the lesson learned.

The thunderstorm covered the sky, and everyone around them stepped back to the distance, and the battle of the princes of the priests of the Holy Palace, the spread would be very wide.

Soon, this heaven and earth turned into a thunder space. The light of the stars around Ye Futian shone, but the starry sky seemed to be suppressed. The thunder figure was as high as 100 meters, just like a real god. At this moment, that A horrible flash of lightning shot out from the thunder god's phantom eyes and slashed directly towards Ye Futian.

"Om." The wings of the golden-winged Dapeng trembled behind Ye Futian, and he continued to dodge. The thunder blasted down from his head, Ye Futian's body twirled, and he crossed a gorgeous arc to avoid the attack. The radiance shone in the middle, and the rustling sound came out. The aura in the body and the aura in the surrounding space all turned into the power of the stars, flowing around him, and then flowing toward the dome of destruction.

At the same time, he urged the holy light of the stars, and the light of the stars flowing on the device of extinction became brighter and brighter.

At this time, the thunderous ghost behind Yan Xin stretched out a huge palm, which is a terrible thunder palm. The palm of thunder is like a vortex of terror and contains the coercion to kill everything. The palm print is facing the leaf Under the seal of the sky, the sky was covered by the sun, and the rays of thunder between the heavens and the earth fell down, sealing the whole void.

"This guy challenges who is not good, and challenges Yan Xin." Many people showed a touch of irony. The first person in this battle of the palace today is bound to learn lessons.

Yan Xin originally entered the Sacred Palace with his first entry into the princely realm. His talents were extremely outstanding. Although not as dazzling as Ye Futian, the battle between the two men was so large that Yan Xinzheng could have defeat.

Ye Futian's body seemed to want to flee, but the palm print continued to fall down, and Ye Futian was about to see it.

But at this time, Ye Futian's body crossed the arc, and he turned around and walked with lightning. He shuttled through the void and went forward in the direction of Yan Xin.

The falling light of thunder fell directly on him, but was blocked by the light curtain of stars around his body. A crack appeared and the light curtain gradually shattered, but Ye Futian's body broke out of the attack range of the palm print and approached Yan Yan's side.

"Huh." Yan Xin sneered, and the ghost of the 100-meter Thor raised the Thor's hammer and smashed it directly towards Ye Futian. This hammer seemed to be able to kill everything.

At this moment, Ye Futian's hands destroyed the dome, and the magic weapon suddenly turned into a 100-meter long stick, which swallowed the light of the heavens and the stars. In a moment, a brighter starry world appeared and surrounded the dome of magic. An unparalleled power was born between heaven and earth, capable of splitting all power.

Even the distant people felt the invisible force oppressed on them at this moment.

"The weapon was terrifying. He had hidden it before." Someone looked slightly changed.

"Be careful." The woman also reminded that Ye Futian had covered the power of the dome before, thinking that it was just an ordinary sage weapon. At this moment, the sky suddenly shone on the sky, and a starry world was carried around the weapon. Collapse this sky.

It gives a very heavy feeling, as if the stars are down.

The thunder hammer and the dome collided together, a loud rumbling sound came out, and a violent hurricane was set off in the void. Stars fell from that starry world and turned into infinite force to suppress it. Everyone saw the thunder hammer Shocked back, and the Dome of the Dome continued to bombard.

Yan Xin's face has finally changed. He screamed angrily, and Thor's virtual shadow stepped forward, protecting his body, and when the doom blasted down and killed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ directly banged into the thunder virtual shadow Above that, cracks appeared in the huge body.

"Yeah." Yan Xin spit blood directly, and the ghost image of Thor was gone. Ye Futian rushed out like a lightning bolt. Yan Xin hadn't responded yet, so he felt a stick on his body again. Far worse than the previous stick, but still blasted him out and vomited blood.

Yan Xin's face turned pale for a moment. I was thinking about the newcomer who was the first in the palace battle, but he never thought that he was injured by a stick.

What kind of magic weapon is that powerful?

"Brother, are you okay?" At this moment, a figure landed next to Yan Xin, it was Ye Futian, and his clear eyes showed innocent concern.

"Did I get a bit heavy?" Ye Futian saw Yan Xin didn't speak, and said, "Brother is sorry, I don't have to do my best if I knew this, I will keep my hand next time."

"Well ..." Yan Xin spit out blood, his face even more embarrassed.

Everyone around me looked at Ye Futian suddenly. Is there such a face?

Is this shameless?

How does this make Yan Xin a man?

"Get off." Yan Xin spit out a cold voice.

"Thank you for your success." Ye Futian arched his hand, and then walked past Yan Xin, whispering: "Why can't I bear it with one stick, is it that my brother intentionally let me?"

Then, he walked towards the Tongtian Tower, and everyone stood there for a while.

It turned out that he was speechless.

Yan Xin was trembling with anger, and many people looked at Yan Xin with some sympathy. This defeat is common, but if this defeat is coupled with Ye Futian, how can Yan Xin raise his head?

Obviously has good strength, why is it so shameless?

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