Ye Futian looked at the woman in front of him. If Yun Shuisheng had a reason for causing trouble to him, then this woman was just meddling in other people's business.
Senior Brother Qijie said that there are almost no rules in the Tao Palace.
He naturally understands the truth that in the Palace of the Holy Saint, strength is king.
Thinking of what Third Senior Brother said, it is indeed the case wherever he goes. Most of the time, fists are bigger than reason.
It's a pity that he is a newcomer to the Dao Palace. The other people who came to the Holy Dao Palace were earlier than him. Most of them were promoted from Thousand Saint Islands and were selected in the Dao Palace assessment three or six years ago. Naturally, everyone is higher than him, especially those who entered the Taoist Palace a few years ago. Their cultivation is even far above him, just like Yunshuisheng, who is at the peak of the princely realm.
Therefore, the other party's so-called indignation when they see him unhappy can also be changed into another word, bullying the newcomer.
Especially as a newcomer, he ranked first in the Dao Palace assessment. As soon as he entered the Dao Palace, he was directly on the Dao Ranking, which attracted more attention.
Ye Futian smiled and said: "I first entered the Dao Palace, and in terms of my status, you are all regarded as senior brothers. The so-called teaching one to teach me the rules of the Dao Palace is just like this."
As he spoke, he glanced at the people surrounding him.
The people present naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. He was accusing the Dao Palace disciples of bullying.
Naturally, everyone would not be dissatisfied with Ye Futian's words. Someone said with a smile: "You won't forget your sneak attack in front of the Dao War Monument last time so quickly, right? Of course you have to be careful."
"So, all the senior brothers must join forces to deal with this newcomer like me today?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Join forces?" In front, the young man with his arms around his chest looked at Ye Futian and said: "Although I know that you are a provocateur, you still have to think highly of yourself. You can choose one of the people here. If you can win, Just let you go? How about that."
Many people showed interesting expressions. Although Ye Futian was despicable, everyone was still somewhat curious about his strength. It was indeed good to take this opportunity to see his strength and teach him a lesson to know that the sky is high and the sky is high. choose.
"Who can you represent?" Ye Futian asked, looking at the others.
The young man's expression froze. He really could not represent anyone. However, I believe that many people would have the same idea as him.
Looking at the disciples around him, at this moment, the woman who threatened to teach Ye Futian a lesson said, "You choose."
"What realm are you in?" Ye Futian nodded, looked at the woman and asked.
"Fifth-level prince." The woman spoke coldly and proudly.
"I don't bully women." Ye Futian said, and the people around him were stunned. Does this guy want face
If you don't bully women, then what did you say to Yun Shuisheng before
Not daring to fight, yet he actually said it with such high-sounding words. Among the top figures in all previous Tao Palace battles in the Holy Sacred Dao Palace, I am afraid that there will never be another person as shameless as Ye Futian. He is also considered unprecedented.
Hua Fan, who wants to take possession of the Sage Palace, is such an evil figure. He is extremely graceful; even Ximen Hanjiang three years ago was equally graceful;
Only the person in front of me, although he had a good-looking face, was extremely shameless and lost his face in vain.
"Where's Senior Brother, what state is he in?" Ye Futian looked at the young man with his arms around his chest again.
"Sixth-level princely realm." The young man glanced at Ye Futian with a smile.
"Then I'll choose senior brother." Ye Futian said, "It's just that my realm is low, can I borrow a magic weapon to fight?"
"Be careful of being fooled." The woman next to her warned. This guy is despicable, and naturally he cannot be easily fooled. Moreover, although the first person in the Dao Palace Battle is shameless, he must have some strength, and he is not weak, at least he is the top one. Only the seventh-level prince's combat power can win the first place in the palace battle. If the power of the sage's magical weapon is used again, the explosive power will be a bit amazing.
They had given Ye Futian a chance to challenge, how could they let him push further.
"Of course senior brother can also use magic weapons." Ye Futian glanced at the woman and said calmly.
"Okay." The young man smiled lightly. The people in the Holy Palace are not ordinary people. Naturally, he also has powerful magical weapons. How can Ye Futian succeed in taking advantage of this
"Thank you, senior brother. I haven't asked for the senior brother's name yet. If we are defeated, we should at least know by whose hands we lost?" Ye Futian said again.
"Yan Xin." The other party said, "Are you talking too much?"
"Brother, please give me some advice." Ye Futian cupped his hands and said, without further words, he took out the magic weapon in his hand to destroy the sky, surrounded by the light of the stars.
"This guy is really hypocritical." Many people were obviously very unhappy when they saw the polite Ye Futian, but they still greeted him with a smile. He called him senior brother and senior brother, and his thick skin was admirable.
"Let's take action." Yan Xin said lightly. In an instant, the extremely terrifying power of thunder raged crazily in the world. The heaven and earth were rioting. In just an instant, Yan Xin's temperament seemed to have completely transformed. Behind him, a huge statue appeared. The phantom of the God of Thunder was extremely tall, holding Mjolnir in both hands and suppressing it, as if it could crack the earth with one blow.
Yan Xin, the proud son of Lei Tingtian, the top power in Zhongzhou City. He first entered the realm of princes three years ago, and was valued by the elders of Daozang Palace, the Holy Palace, and was selected to enter. Now three years have passed, and his cultivation has reached At the peak level of the sixth-level prince, he has already mastered the control of thunder's will power.
Although he wanted to teach the newcomer who was number one in the battle, he would not underestimate his opponent. This hypocritical guy greeted him with a smile, but he was unambiguous in his cruelty. Wang Yu was a lesson learned from the past.
The thunder covered the sky and the sun, and the people around them retreated into the distance. The battle between the Prodigy Princes in the Holy Palace will have a wide impact.
Soon, the world turned into a thunder space, and the light of the stars around Ye Futian shone. However, the starry sky world seemed to be suppressed. The thunder god-like figure was hundreds of meters high, like a real god. At this moment, that Terrifying bolts of lightning shot out from the thunder-god-like phantom eyes, and struck directly at Ye Futian.
"Buzz." The wings of the golden-winged roc behind Ye Futian trembled, and he continued to dodge. The thunder above his head struck down crazily. Ye Futian's body whirled, drawing gorgeous arcs to avoid the attack. At the same time, his life palace The light shone and rustling sounds were heard. The aura in his body and the aura in the surrounding space all turned into the power of stars, flowing around him, and then flowing towards the Dome-Destroying Magical Artifact.
At the same time, he activated the holy light of the stars, and the light of the stars flowing on the Dome-Destroying Magical Instrument became brighter and brighter.
At this time, the phantom of the God of Thunder behind Yan Xin stretched out a huge and boundless palm. It was an extremely terrifying thunder palm. The thunder in the palm was like a terrifying whirlpool, containing the pressure to kill everything. The palm print was directed towards Ye Under the Futian Seal, it blocked the sky and the sun, and streaks of thunderous light fell down between the sky and the earth, sealing the entire void.
"It's not good for this guy to challenge anyone. He should challenge Yan Xin." Many people showed a hint of sarcasm. The first person in today's palace battle must learn a lesson.
When Yan Xin entered the Palace of the Holy Dao as a new prince, his talent was extremely outstanding. Although he was not as dazzling as Ye Futian, in the battle between the two, the gap in realm was so big that Yan Xin could be defeated.
Ye Futian's spinning body seemed to want to escape, but the palm prints continued to fall down, and were about to hit Ye Futian.
But at this moment, Ye Futian's body drew an arc, turned around, walked on lightning, shuttled through the void, and headed in the direction of Yan Xin.
The light of thunder falling down hit him directly, but it was blocked by the star light curtain around his body. Cracks appeared and the light curtain gradually shattered, but Ye Futian's body rushed out of the attack range of the palm print and approached. Come to Yan Xin.
"Hmph." Yan Xin sneered. The 100-meter-high Thunder God phantom raised the Thor's hammer and smashed it directly towards Ye Futian. This hammer seemed to be able to kill all existences.
At this moment, the Mie Qiong in Ye Futian's hand slashed out, and the magical weapon suddenly turned into a hundred-meter-long stick, swallowing the light of the stars in the sky and earth. In an instant, an even brighter starry sky world appeared, surrounding the Mie Qiong magical weapon. , a supreme power was born between heaven and earth, capable of splitting all power.
Even people in the distance felt the invisible force oppressing their bodies at this moment.
"That magical weapon is terrifying. He hid it on purpose before." Someone's expression changed slightly.
"Be careful." The woman also warned. Ye Futian had covered up the power of Destroying the Sky before, thinking that it was just an ordinary sage's magic weapon. At this moment, it suddenly erupted, and the stars shone in the sky, and the magic weapon was surrounded by a starry sky world. Crush this sky.
It gives people an extremely heavy feeling, like the stars in the sky are pressing down.
The Thor's Hammer and the Dome of Destruction collided together, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and a violent hurricane was set off in the void. Stars fell down from the starry sky world, turning into infinite power to suppress them. Everyone saw the Thor's Hammer. was knocked back, while the Dome-Destroying Magical Artifact continued to blast downwards.
Yan Xin's expression finally changed. He roared angrily, and the Thunder God's shadow stepped forward to protect his body. When Mie Qiong blasted down, it directly hit the Thunder God's shadow. The extremely huge There were cracks in his body.
"Poof." Yan Xin vomited blood directly, and the Thunder God's shadow disappeared. Ye Futian's figure turned into lightning and rushed out. Before Yan Xin could react, he felt another stick hit him. Although the power was It was far inferior to the previous blow, but it still sent him flying, causing him to fall to the ground and vomit blood.
Yan Xin's face instantly turned pale. He originally wanted to teach the newcomer, who was number one in the palace battle, a lesson in public, but unexpectedly, he was injured by a stick.
What magical weapon is so powerful
"Senior brother, are you okay?" At this time, a figure landed next to Yan Xin. It was Ye Futian, and his clear eyes showed innocent concern.
"Did I strike too hard?" Seeing that Yan Xin didn't speak, Ye Futian added, "Senior brother, I'm sorry. If I had known this, I wouldn't have had to use all my strength. I will definitely hold back next time."
"Pfft..." Yan Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression even more embarrassing.
Everyone around looked at Ye Futian in astonishment. Is there such a slap in the face
Is this still shameless
How does this make Yan Xin behave
"Get out." Yan Xin spit out a cold voice.
"Thank you, senior brother." Ye Futian said with cupped hands, and then walked past Yan Xin, murmuring: "Why can't I bear a stick? Could it be that senior brother let me go on purpose?"
As he spoke, he walked towards the Tower of Babel, and everyone stood there blankly for a while.
Unexpectedly, I was speechless.
Yan Xin was so angry that his body was shaking. Many people looked at Yan Xin with some sympathy. This defeat was normal, but this defeat coupled with Ye Futian's words, how could Yan Xin hold his head up
He clearly has good strength, why is he so shameless
(End of chapter)