The Legend of Futian

Chapter 189: Liu Chenyu

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Li Doyun's younger brother

Ye Wuchen's arm was cut off by Li Daoyun.

Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence, but Ye Wuchen quickly calmed down, as if he didn't know the other person, and quietly walked into the huge sword array. In just a moment, the sword marks in the sword array lit up, Then it rushed towards his body.

Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, with sword intent surrounding his body. When the endless sword intent in the sword formation penetrated, he did not resist, but introduced the sword into his body. There was a faint sense of emperor's intention in his body, and the sword intent in his body Like the king of swords, he guides the sword intent from those assassinations, integrating it into his own sword intent, wandering around in his body, and refining his body.

The weak will be destroyed by the sword's intention, while the strong can use the sword's intention in the sword array. This is the difference.

Yu Sheng walked to the row of war drums. There were nine war drums in the row. Loud banging sounds kept coming. Someone stood in front of the war drums and beat the war drums. The first blow could knock one side; the second blow was powerful. It can continue to be passed to the war drum at the back, hitting two sides; the third blow can hit three sides.

Every time the war drums are sounded, there will be an extremely terrifying force that counterattacks, getting stronger and stronger, doubling and superimposing. After three rings, it is extremely terrifying. Yu Sheng watched for a moment, and most people can only beat five war drums. .

Yu Sheng stepped forward and came to the war drum, and then punched it. There was a roar and the war drum vibrated.

However, before the first sound subsided, Yu Sheng directly punched him a second time. A thumping sound came out, and a powerful momentum and counterattack force rushed towards Yu Sheng from the war drum, but he didn't seem to feel it. The third punch was thrown.

The sound of "dong-dong-dong" continued. In an instant, the war drums were like a riot. The extremely terrifying momentum and power were rampaging. Hearing such a dense sound, many people cast their eyes towards the war drum area and walked to the leaf in one direction. Futian also looked at Yu Sheng and couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Could you be more low-key

Is there anyone who plays drums like this

The fourth sound simply set off a storm, and many people were speechless. Compared with Yu Sheng, the people who played the drum before were not too gentle.

An extremely domineering momentum and power gathered into a terrifying storm, beating Yu Sheng's body crazily. However, Yu Sheng roared and punched again. His burly body stood like a god of war, and the fifth punch struck. The moment he came out, there seemed to be a terrible storm of power blowing around him. This power and will rushed into Yu Sheng's body crazily, refining his body.

The sound of clicking continued, dark golden armor appeared, Yu Sheng's body seemed to have an infinite power, and another punch was like a thunder. More people looked over there, and few people could do it in the war drum area. Such a terrifying movement.

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were also speechless for a while. Is this the case just after arriving

"Boom." On Yu Sheng's body, the prince's destiny surged upwards. At this time, he seemed to be wearing a demon armor, and he blasted the seventh punch. The momentum was overwhelming, the power was overwhelming, and Yu Sheng's extremely powerful body was knocked back. He groaned and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

But he did not give up, and stepped forward again. Like a rampaging monster, he punched the eighth punch. With this punch, many practitioners in the vast area were awakened and their eardrums trembled. As for the rest of his life, his body There was a crisp clicking sound, and the power was about to destroy him. He opened his mouth and roared, with veins all over his body exposed, and an extremely terrifying power and will poured in.

Yu Sheng's body was blown away, and blood vomited out of his mouth. However, the luck in his body was changing, as if a terrible luck storm had blown up, and gradually became more pure and terrifying.

The sound of the drum was still reverberating and had not subsided. There was a thud. Yu Sheng actually continued to move forward. While the drum was still beating, he walked to the war drum and played the ninth sound.

With this loud noise, the war drums vibrated nine times, and the nine war drums resonated. Many people only felt their hearts trembling. Then, a destructive power and will rushed towards Yu Sheng's body. There was no suspense at this moment, and Yu Sheng was destroyed. He was knocked away, and the dark golden armor on his body seemed to be cracked. Blood was spitting out from his mouth, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

However, as if he didn't feel it, he quickly got up and sat there practicing.

"This fool." Ye Futian cursed in a low voice. He naturally understood Yu Sheng's intention. He saw that the war drum contained extremely powerful power and will. In order to quickly realize the fate of a middle-class prince, he went berserk and used the war drum to temper his will. To refine yourself, you will not hesitate to destroy your own body.

"What a crazy guy." Many people thought to themselves that Ye Futian did not practice cultivation, but went to Yu Sheng's side to protect him.

Many people looked at Yu Sheng, and some even walked over and looked at Yu Sheng curiously.

After a long time, Yu Sheng's practice was over, and he opened his eyes. When he saw Ye Futian beside him, he couldn't help but grin, but Ye Futian glared at him fiercely.

At this time, Ye Wuchen also came here and asked Yu Sheng, "How is it?"

"Just like you." Yu Sheng said with a smile. The will of power in the war drum was extremely pure. He used this power of will to temper his body and at the same time temper his luck.

Now, he has also realized the will of pure princely power and the luck of a medium prince.

By leveraging his natural talent for strength and the power of war drums, he was able to succeed in a short time.

At this time, Lin Yueyao was walking towards this side. She looked at Ye Wuchen with her beautiful eyes, showing a strange look, as if she was hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Ye Futian asked seeing Lin Yueyao's expression.

"I just heard someone talking about Li Daoyun's brother here." Lin Yueyao said softly. Ye Futian's eyes flashed and he stared at Lin Yueyao.

"I know." Ye Wuchen nodded calmly.

"You know?" Ye Futian looked at him.

"Well, I was practicing with him in a sword formation just now." Ye Wuchen said calmly: "But there are some things that I am not in a hurry to do. What's more, the person who broke my arm was Li Daoyun."

"You have principles." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, then searched and found the direction of Li Daoqing. He had naturally seen the people who were practicing with Ye Wuchen before.

"I'm going to try what's on the Jingshan Stone Wall." Ye Wuchen said, raising his feet and walking towards the Jingshan Stone Wall. Ye Futian and others followed him. He was also a little curious about how the Jingshan Stone Wall tested talent.

Arriving in front of the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain, Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged. The princely will in his body rushed directly into the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain. In an instant, a bright light appeared on the stone wall, and a powerful aura enveloped his body. , The stone wall of Jingshan seems to have become illusory, and it is like a mirror, filled with a strange atmosphere.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and Ye Futian only saw that the sword intent on his body was wildly released, and the prince's luck was also released to the extreme, as if he was fighting. Not long after, a prince statue appeared on the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain. It's like a pattern printed on the stone wall.

After this prince's portrait appeared, the aura on Ye Wuchen's body became even more terrifying. Although he was sitting there, the sword energy around his body was violent. After some time, it seemed as if he had experienced a big battle. On the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain, , a second statue of a prince appeared.

"Amazing." Many people couldn't help but praise. It was already very rare for two prince statues to appear. The conditions for prince statues to appear on the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain were extremely stringent.

Many people came here and looked at Ye Wuchen. Who are this group of people? They used to beat war drums for the rest of their lives. Now Ye Wuchen is testing his talent on the Jingshan stone wall. He is lucky to be a prince. Two prince statues appear on the Jingshan stone wall. .

Ye Wuchen was still insisting. The sword intent around his body was overwhelming and extremely terrifying. However, after a moment, he groaned, the sword intent flowing in his body disappeared, his eyes opened, and the stone wall of Jingshan returned to normal.

No one ridiculed Ye Wuchen. On the contrary, they admired him quite a lot. He was able to win the fortune of a middle-class prince in the fifth-level Dharma Realm, and to have two prince statues appear on the stone wall of Jingshan Mountain. His talent was absolutely terrifying.

"Are you a disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect?" At this time, someone came up and asked. The person asking the question was a woman. She had an ordinary appearance and looked at Ye Wuchen with a bit of curiosity.

"No." Ye Wuchen said lightly.

"Such a strong swordsman is not as good as the Fuyun Sword Sect, so which sect are you from?" the woman asked curiously.

"Is something wrong?" Ye Wuchen looked at the other party.

"If you have not joined the major sect forces, my princess invites you to join the Liu Kingdom." The woman said, turning back to look at a figure behind her.

There, there was a beautiful figure wearing a green dress standing there. She had an outstanding temperament and had the appearance of a fish out of place, and she stood there with a sense of nobility.

"Princess Liu Chenyu of the Liu Kingdom." The hearts of everyone around him trembled. For many people, this was their first time seeing Liu Chenyu in person. It turned out that the peerless beauty in front of them was the princess of the Liu Kingdom.

Liu Chenyu nodded lightly to Ye Wuchen. The stone wall of Jingshan Mountain was not only a place for some top-level geniuses to show their cultivation, but also a stage for some talented people who had never joined the top forces to show off their talents. Many scattered people in the Eastern Barren Realm After cultivating the luck of being a prince, you will come here.

That's why Liu Chenyu sent someone to invite him. Ye Wuchen's talent was not an ordinary genius, and his luck was that of a middle-class prince.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect that someone would directly invite him inside before he left the ancient world.

Ye Wuchen seemed to be thinking about whether to make a decision in advance.

"Let's think about it." Ye Futian said. They were not in a hurry. They wanted to understand the entire power structure of the Eastern Wasteland first.

Liu Chenyu nodded lightly without saying anything. At this moment, he saw Li Daoqing walking towards this side. He walked up to Liu Chenyu and said, "Li Daoqing, the Fuyun Sword Sect, would like to say hello to the princess on behalf of my brother." .”

Everyone looked at this scene with a strange expression. It was rumored that Li Daoyun, the proud figure of Fuyun Sword Sect, was the suitor of Princess Liu Chenyu of Liu Kingdom. It seemed that the rumors were true, but this consort would not be easy to win!

PS; Second update, do you still have guaranteed monthly tickets? I will continue coding and try my best to get the third update!

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