The Legend of Futian

Chapter 2553: The battle between divine soldiers

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Ye Futian stayed quietly in Tianyan City for a few days. In the past few days, he had found out a lot of news. Powerful people from all walks of life also arrived in Tianyan City one after another, making this ancient weapon-refining city more and more prosperous.

In the blink of an eye, there are only three days left before the weapon refining competition is held.

This day is also the day agreed upon by the Thirteenth Floor Building.

Ye Futian came to the thirteenth floor and took the magic weapon.

At this time, a lot of powerful people gathered in front of the Thirteenth Floor Building. In this increasingly prosperous and lively Tianyan City, all forces were arriving one after another. The Thirteenth Floor Building took out the divine weapons as a bonus. How could they It's not attractive, even many top forces have come here.

Even for the top forces, sub-magical weapons are quite precious magical weapons, and each piece is very precious. Unfortunately, most forces are not good at marksmanship, otherwise they would fight for them themselves.

On the thirteenth floor in front, there are many strong people standing on each floor. In the thirteenth floor, which is the highest, in addition to its own strong men, there are also strong men from the Wang family, the lord of Tianyan City. Arrived in person.

The powerful man headed by the Wang family who arrived at the City Lord's Mansion was a middle-aged man. Standing there gave people a sense of sharpness. This man's name was Wang Teng, and he was an elder of the Wang family. He was of high seniority. After passing the Great Dao Divine Tribulation, the man in silver beside him turned out to be the owner of the thirteenth floor building, Wen Donglai.

The reason why the city lord Wang Teng came in person this time was because he heard that several powerful people appeared in the thirteenth floor, and their marksmanship was very amazing. It might be an extremely exciting battle.

"Silver Spear Changkong is here." Wen Donglai pointed downwards and introduced Ye Futian, who was among the crowd, to Wang Teng. Wang Teng nodded slightly. Silver Spear Changkong is one of the powerful figures mentioned by the Thirteenth Floor Building.

Defeated Wen Yang with one shot. At that time, many people in the Thirteenth Floor believed that there was a 50% chance that he could win the next divine weapon.

But now, this possibility has dropped to 20%.

Because after the Silver Spear flew into the sky, several extremely powerful people appeared. Among them, one was a strong man from the Ancient God Clan, and he also came to join in the fun.

Ye Futian seemed to notice that someone was paying attention to him. He raised his head and glanced at the thirteenth floor, and saw Wen Donglai nodding slightly towards him, as if to say hello, and Wang Teng also looked at him.

Apparently these people remembered him.

Ye Futian didn't pay attention or respond. His eyes under the silver mask were as calm as water. He lowered his head and looked at the open battlefield in front of him. The battle had already begun, but now it was still the competition for the other twelve divine weapons.

The sub-magical weapon is naturally the finale.

At the same time, he was listening to the discussions of the people around him. It seemed that after him, there were powerful people coming to seize the magic weapon. He didn't pay much attention to it before. After all, for him, this was something that he could easily do. If you want to get a divine weapon, who can stop him in the human emperor realm

One piece of magic weapon was taken away conveniently, so there is no need to pay attention to the news here.

"What a proud guy." On the thirteenth floor, Wang Teng saw Ye Futian's expression and said in a low voice. Wen Donglai is a strong man who can overcome the tribulation and the master of the thirteenth floor. He took the initiative to say hello to Ye Futian, but he was ignored. Yes, this shows how arrogant Ye Futian is.

"Extraordinary people naturally have extraordinary personalities." Wen Donglai didn't pay much attention and said with a smile. At this time, he raised his head and looked in the distance and said, "Here he comes."

Many people raised their heads and looked over there, only to see a group of strong men heading this way. This group of people all had extraordinary temperaments.

The ancient divine clan of the Yuanshi Domain, practitioners of the Yuanshi Palace, inherited from the Yuanshi Emperor.

This time, Pei Yao, an extraordinary strong man from the Yuanshi Palace, also wanted to compete for the sub-divine weapon.

Pei Yao has cultivated to the ninth level, the peak of the Human Emperor, and has extraordinary fighting skills. In the previous battle, he also defeated the man in the thirteenth floor with one shot.

Thirteenth Floor Tower embraced Wen Donglai and greeted him personally, saying: "Fellow Taoists, please come up."

The powerful men from Yuanshi Palace were not polite, and they all landed on the thirteenth floor.

"Hasn't it started yet?" The powerful man from Yuanshi Palace asked.

"It's almost time. After the other battles for the divine weapons are over, it will be the next battle for the divine weapons." Wen Donglai said with a gentle smile: "Pei Yao's spear is like a divine punishment. In this fight, there is a high possibility that this will be defeated." The divine weapon took it away."

"As an ancient divine clan, I, Yuanshi Palace, shouldn't have fought with each other, but since we are here to help the Tianyan Festival, we will join in the fun. Pei Yao happens to be good at marksmanship. This time, he took away the magic weapon. Don't be surprised." An old man from Yuanshi Palace spoke.

Listening to his tone, it seemed that taking away the divine weapon was just a matter of convenience, a piece of cake, and a piece of cake.

In fact, there is really not much suspense when the evil and strong men of the Ancient God Clan come to compete for the sub-divine weapons. Under normal circumstances, they will not encounter opponents stronger than them, so it is normal to have such confidence.

Moreover, Pei Yao's Divine Punishment is so powerful and destructive.

"It's just something to add to the fun. How can you be weird after learning the marksmanship of strong men from all over the world? That's serious." Wen Donglai said with a smile. Yuanshi Palace was full of confidence, but it seemed to him that Pei Yao wanted to take away the divine weapon. , but it’s not that simple. He still has two opponents.

Just as they were talking, another powerful aura came from the sky in the distance, and then several figures walked through the void and came here. The person in the middle was wearing a black robe, giving people a very dangerous feeling. a feeling of.

As soon as they appeared, Wen Donglai and others all stared at them.

The identities and origins of these people were mysterious, and the gun could not be clearly identified. Wen Donglai even had some doubts that these people might not be cultivators from China, but might be powerful men from the Dark Divine Court.

However, they had no evidence to prove that the other party followed the rules to seize the magic weapon, and they couldn't say anything. After all, everyone in the city was watching.

The man in black who captured the second divine weapon was named Nie Jiu. The black spear he used had astonishing destructive power. From Wen Dong's point of view, it was not inferior to Pei Yao's Divine Punishment Spear. Therefore, these two people were also the most powerful. The person who may have taken away the sub-sage weapon may have a slightly inferior skill in Silver Spear Changkong compared to the two of them.

After all, of these two people, one is from the Ancient God Clan, and the other is most likely from the Dark World.

Although there are several other people competing for the sub-divine weapon, Wen Donglai understands that it is basically these three people who are competing. Although the others are also very powerful, there is still a gap. Pei Yao and Nie Jiu each have a 40% chance, and Yin Jiu has a 40% chance. The gun reaches the sky, and there is a 20% hope.

After they arrived, they stood there quietly without saying a word, just waiting quietly and looking at the battlefield ahead. They were not in a hurry.

Pei Yao seemed to sense a hint of threat, and looked at Nie Jiu from a distance. When their eyes collided, an invisible air flow merged in the void.

Both of them sensed each other's presence.

Only Ye Futian's aura was restrained, so low-key that he seemed to have no sense of existence.

Finally, time passed little by little, and twelve of the thirteen spears were taken away, leaving only the middle spear still standing there.

Wen Donglai took a step forward and waved his hand. Someone immediately stepped forward and moved the divine weapon aside. He looked at the cultivators and said, "Without further ado, everyone is here. Please invite me. This spear is back." Whoever it is depends on you."

After he finished speaking, people started walking forward one after another. Pei Yao and Nie Jiu also stepped onto the huge open space. Ye Futian also moved and walked forward.

"Twelve people!"

Among those who came to compete for the sub-divine weapons, only twelve of them defeated the top experts of the Thirteenth Floor. In terms of marksmanship, the thirteenth floor's marksmanship was the best on the battlefield.

"No human life is allowed to be hurt. In the end, the winner with marksmanship will be awarded the second divine weapon." Wen Donglai announced directly, and then a curtain of light erupted from the surrounding magic circle, covering the huge open space in the middle.

Twelve strong men are all inside.

A silver spear appeared in Ye Futian's hand, and the power of the avenue was gathered together. Then he closed his eyes. Under the silver mask, his eyes were just closed, and he stood there motionless, as if he didn't want to participate in the melee at all.

In addition, Pei Yao also stood alone in a position, extremely cold and arrogant.

A black spear appeared in Nie Jiu's hand, breathing out a terrifying aura of destruction.

"You decide the winner on your own." At this time, Pei Yao spit out a voice, as if he was too lazy to participate.

There are also top figures among the other strong men. The aura of the Great Dao permeated their bodies, seeping into the spears in their hands, and then they moved one after another.

In an instant, gun shadows appeared in all directions, as fast as lightning.

When many people draw their guns, it is a terrifying killing move.

Ye Futian stood there quietly with his eyes closed, and a silver light shot towards him, so fast that it was like a ray of light.

"boom!"

A sound was heard, and the opponent's gun was blocked. The silver gun in Ye Futian's hand was raised at some point, and it directly collided with his gun. Then, the attacker's spear broke inch by inch, and a chill came from his throat. The tip of the spear landed right there.

"Not bad." Wang Teng praised Ye Futian when he saw Ye Futian taking out his gun. It was so fast and his gun skills were so fierce.

One shot is enough to kill.

Ye Futian put away his gun, and his opponent bowed and retreated, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"It's amazing." People outside also saw this amazing shot. In other places, the winner was also quickly determined. In such a narrow space, the outcome was just a matter of a thought. A powerful person After the character won, everyone saw Nie Jiu's gun, like a black shadow, piercing the opponent's arm and then throwing it away.

In the battlefield, in just a moment, there were only three people left. It was exactly what everyone expected before the battle. These three people should be the strongest three.

"You two, let's decide the winner." Yuanshi Palace Pei Yao looked at Ye Futian and Nie Jiu and said.

Nie Jiu glanced at him, smiled coldly, then looked down at Ye Futian and said, "Quit yourself."

He wanted to see how powerful the Divine Punishment Spear in Yuanshi Palace was.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the two people above him. He raised the silver gun in his hand, and then moved his body.

In an instant, it turned into a silver shadow!

Nie Jiu suddenly felt a strong crisis, and his black spear also moved. In an instant, countless destructive gun shadows appeared in the void. Each gun shadow contained an astonishing aura of destruction, burying the void, straight Stabbing at Ye Futian, he seemed to have no time to stop at this moment, as he might kill his opponent.

However, he did not do it. The silver light flashed away, and then the black spear in his hand exploded and shattered. The silver light directly penetrated his arm. Although it was only a little bit, it still caused blood to seep out of his arm. .

Nie Jiu was stunned, and then he saw Ye Futian's spear shaking, and he shot him out. He turned around and looked at the last person, Pei Yao from Yuanshi Palace.

Pei Yao also looked at Ye Futian in astonishment, obviously not reacting to the shot just now. Not only him, but also Wen Donglai, Wang Teng and others did not return to God, so Ye Futian's silver spear moved again.

That stunning shot carried a touch of silver light and headed towards Pei Yao, like a silver lightning.

"Boom..."

An astonishing aura descended, as if to break the seal, and a phantom appeared, like a divine weapon, with a divine punishment shot, killing the silver light with world-destroying power.

The light flashed away, the destructive light of divine punishment was pierced, and the silver spear fell on Pei Yao's throat. There was still no suspense. Pei Yao's spear had been destroyed.

The battle ended in an instant.

At this scene, the people watching the battle had not even reacted. The strong men outside were all stunned, and the battle was over.

The faces showed astonishment and shock, staring intently at the battlefield.

Wen Donglai, Wang Teng, and the powerful men from Yuanshi Palace all looked at what was happening in front of them in astonishment. Just like that, it was over

what happened.

Ye Futian ignored everyone's expressions and put away the silver gun. He walked to the secondary magic weapon next to him, then stretched out his hand to hold it, looked up in the direction of Wen Donglai, and said, "You can take it. have they gone?"

(End of chapter)