The Legend of Futian

Lian Yuqing glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, then walked to Yunfeng's side and squatted to see Yunfeng's injuries. Now Yunfeng's bones have broken many roots, although they will not be abolished, but I am afraid they must also be cultivated. It takes a long time to practice normally.

This was just a physical injury. Even when Lian Yuqing saw Yunfeng's bewildering eyes, he understood that this battle's damage to Yunfeng's spirit was far more painful than physical damage.

He is a descendant of a painter. He can paint into all things. His talent is extraordinary. He entered the Taoist list not long after he entered the Taoist palace. He is naturally young and full of energy. He has always aimed to enter the temple. What is Yunfeng like on weekdays? The character naturally looks in his eyes, proud, young and frivolous, full of confidence.

But at this moment, Yunfeng's eyes were empty, and the shame this battle gave him, shattered his confidence and pride, and let him fall into the abyss for a moment. This blow hit a young frivolous day. The arrogant is too cruel, and it is likely that Yunfeng will be stunned. He has since doubted himself and is unable to recover his mind. That is, the Taoist mind that the practitioner often says is damaged will cause great hindrance to his future practice. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Lifting his head, Lian Yuqing stared coldly at Ye Futian, and said, "It's a bit wicked to practice in the same Taoist temple."

He naturally understood that Ye Futian did it on purpose, otherwise, why would he come to this stage?

"If you are not blind, you are an idiot." Ye Futian responded coldly and satirized others on a moral level. Who wouldn't?

When Yunfeng humiliated him, did Lian Yuqing ever say a word?

When Yunfeng put Huajie into the painting, did he blame Yunfeng? If Yunfeng's painting is his even Yuqing's girlfriend, I don't know if he will be so calm and peaceful. Now that he is defeated and abused, it is his poison.

Lian Yuqing stared at Ye Futian, then stood up, raised his feet, and walked towards Dao Datai.

"Lian Yuqing what is he going to do?" Everyone looked at Lian Yuqing, but he was the peak prince, the fifth strongest man on the Daobang, no matter who was on the Daotai stage, he should not be him. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

"Lian Brother." Yun Shuisheng yelled, and she was slightly frightened in this battle. Ye Futian, who was a hippie smiley face she saw before, was quite blatant. Ye Futian, who was seen in Daozang Palace today, was another one, rushing to the crown The strength revealed by Anger is shocking.

Although it was a bit harsh for Yunfeng to start, but this battle was also considered by Yunfeng and Xiangqin and other people to persecute him. Moreover, Huajieyu has made it clear that Yunfeng is not allowed to put her in the painting, and Yunfeng will still spend it. It was blasphemy to draw into his own paintings, and Ye Futian's anger was also for a reason.

On the battlefield, Ye Futian defeated Yunfeng with eighth-ranked kings. In any case, even Yuqing had no reason to make a shot, and was out of style.

"I won't do anything to him." Lian Yuqing stopped, said softly, and then continued to raise his feet and walked to the battlefield.

Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lian Yuqing to have a face on the battlefield. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

"I shouldn't have shot it, but you're too suffocated, so please listen to it." Lian Yu spoke slowly, and then he sat on the road battle platform, ten fingers flicking the strings, instantly, There are melodious sounds coming out of the eardrums.

"I will listen to you." Ye Futian stood and looked at Lian Yuqing quietly, the other party was the peak prince. Naturally, there was no suspense in this kind of battle. There was no need to try.

The higher the realm, the larger the gap between each realm will be. How much time will it take for the eighth prince to reach the peak prince? How can you say that you can cross.

A stream of sound waves came, invading Ye Futian's mental power. For a moment, Ye Futian's mental power seemed to be out of his control, violent and disordered, but he still stood there quietly.

The frenzied infiltration of the piano sounded like he was substituted into another space. There was an invisible large hand clasping his body. He felt as if the whole person was in that imaginary space, and the big hand was firmly clasped. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

An illusion appeared in his mind, his body seemed to be captured, and then fell down towards the ground, his body trembled, as if his mental strength would also be shattered. He stood moaning on the road battle platform and looked pale.

Lian Yuqing was still playing slowly, gracefully and naturally. When everyone saw Ye Futian's look, they knew what he must be going through, but no one knew what Lian Yuqing's piano sound had done to him.

Soon, Lian Yuqing's piano sound stopped, he looked up, looked at Ye Futian with pale face, and said, "Did you feel it, how do you feel?"

Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing, suddenly a strange smile appeared, and said, "I'm not Yunfeng, you're not me either. Yunfeng provokes several times and doesn't understand respect. He thinks he can't live forever. He shot, I have no burden, but you, what do you want to prove in this way? Don't forget what state you are, if you want to do it, move directly, what do you want to prove in this way? Is it hypocritical? && 1t ; i> & 1t; / i>

Lian Yuqing looked at the mocking smile on Ye Futian's face. With his right hand plucking the strings, a horrific mental force suddenly rushed into Ye Futian's mind like a stormy sea. Ye Futian's footsteps were shocked. Withdrawing continuously, groaning, blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.

Many people trembled slightly, but saw Ye Futian's expression not change at all, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"That's right." Ye Futian smiled brightly: "This is the challenge you want. After defeating Yunfeng across the two realms, you, the prince of the peak, personally took to the Dao battle platform. In the future, it's better to have a face. "

Having said that, Ye Futian turned and walked down the Dao battle platform. He didn't bother to take care of those challenges because it didn't make much sense.

After this war, it must have stopped.

Watching Ye Futian step by step down the battle platform, Lian Yuqing's face was not very good-looking, he did not stop, Ye Futian, has been forcing him to shoot. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Laughing at myself, after all, his mood is not enough, and he will be provoked by Ye Futian. He wants to affect his mood in this way?

"By the way, I wrote down the piano you played today, and I will give you a song when I have a chance." Ye Futian, who walked down the stage, took Hua Jieyu and left without paying attention to the people here.

Lian Yuqing didn't care about Ye Futian's words and gave him a song?

Could it be that Ye Futian is also good at Qin Tao, but even if he is good, even if he has talent, how many years does it take to want him?

Xiang Yanqin looked ugly when Ye Futian left.

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The news of this battle was soon spread in the Most Holy Palace. Yunfeng, the 96th place on the list, was actually tortured by Ye Futian across the border. Many people sighed. It seems that this year's newcomer to this battle , Stronger than expected. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

Yunfeng was able to appear on the Taoist list, and his talent was recognized, and he had practiced in the Most Holy Palace for some time, but the ending was said to be very miserable. Sexual blow.

On the top of the list, Yun Feng was removed, and Ye Futian's position jumped directly to the 81st place on the list.

This is the eighth-ranked prince, who has already entered the list of eighty-one. If he becomes a middle-ranked prince or a first-ranked prince, what rank will he be in?

At this time, in the Holy Palace and the Holy Palace, the shining ancient temple, the Seven Commandments led the way, Ye Futian and the rest of his life followed him here. According to the Seven Commandments, the palace master of the Holy Palace and the battle wise men To see them.

In front of a golden ancient hall, Ye Futian met the Fighting Fighter, a tall figure with a shirtless upper body and a bronzed skin, full of endless power. Although he did not release any breath, he just stood in the fighting fight In front of Jun, Ye Futian and the rest of his life felt a strong oppression. Ye Futian developed a feeling. In front of Dou Zhanxian, he was like an ant, and he could pinch to death with one finger. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

"Ye Futian has met the teacher."

"teacher."

Ye Futian and the rest of his life shouted. They obeyed King Kong's words and entered the holy palace, saying that the teacher was not overstated.

The wise warrior nodded his head slightly, looking at them, and said, "I saw the battle of entry. You are very physically strong. You should all practice powerful exercises. However, this is where the exercises come from. With you, you have not really explored the physical potential and reached the limit of refining. From the perspective of refining talents, you are the most suitable for the rest of your life. It is a pity not to take the path of refining. "

"There are very few practitioners of refining, and the world is more interested in practicing magic. Even in the lower realms, those in the lower realms preach that the mage is better than martial arts, and the refining is not influential. What do you think? Virtuous monarch.

"Cultivation has its own strengths. Any professional practice is the same, and it still depends on the individual." Ye Futian responded. & 1t; i> & 1t; / i>

"No ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ They are right." Dou Zhanxian looked at Ye Futian and said, "Of course, it is only limited to the low level. True practice reaches a certain level. How can there be absolute strength? Of course, a person like you who is good at a variety of abilities naturally has an advantage. Everyone has different views on spiritual practice, and I stubbornly believe that the practice of refining is better than everything, but few people can go to the extreme. "

Ye Futian disagrees a bit, but in a sense, the fighting warriors are also right. The practitioners cannot adhere to their beliefs.

"Maybe you will doubt my words, but I will ask you, the person who practiced the body practiced the body to the extreme. In the same realm, the strength of the body is comparable to the attack power of the spell. How do you deal with me?" Ye Futian.

Ye Futian showed a touch of contemplation, and only listened to Dou Zhanxian said: "In fact, it is very simple. You only need to imagine the rest of your life. If someone is in the same realm with him, the attack falls on him, can you react?

Ye Futian nodded. This is a fact. In the same realm, he attacks the rest of his life, and most people really can't move.

But in fact, this cannot be counted, because many people's attack power is stronger than the realm.

"I am ranked seventh in the barren list, but even the people in the top ranks are definitely not willing to fight with me, do you know why?" Dou Xianxian asked again, seemingly extra confident in his own abilities.

Ye Futian shook his head.

"Because their attacks fell on me, they are not necessarily useful. It takes many blows to destroy me, but they are different. As long as they are hit once, they will die." Dou Zhanxian said, Ye Futian blinked. Eyes, it feels very reasonable, this is indeed a great advantage!

(End of this chapter)

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