This voice naturally came from Ye Futian.
Everyone's eyes condensed, and they looked at Ye Futian.
Is this guy crazy
He defeated Zhao Han, Zhao Han has taken a step back, and only allowed Yunqianmo to return to the sect in a month. Although he is still very domineering, but the situation is like this. Although Ye Futian's talent is dazzling and unparalleled, after all, the realm gap is there, Zhao Han Not repenting in public is already a matter of face. He even dared to provoke Zhao Han. Isn't it an excuse for Zhao Han to deal with him
"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian, showing a bit of joking.
"Before I'm in a good mood, I'm not allowed to take a step." Ye Futian did not respond to the other party's words, but said coldly: "Move and die."
Zhao Han's expression becomes even more weird. If he moves, he will die
He looked at Ye Futian with an indifferent smile. Since he wanted to die, he had no choice but to fulfill him.
"Do you want to die so?" Zhao Han said coldly.
Zhao Han's voice fell, and Ye Futian's eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely sharp breath.
Between the opening and closing of Ye Futian's eyes, a terrifying force of will went directly towards Zhao Han.
This time, it was no longer as soft as the will that entered Yun Qianmo's mind, but was filled with terrifying power of exploits.
For a moment, Zhao Han only felt that what he was facing was not Ye Futian, but the super strong will power contained in the stone statue, and he was going to kill him.
Accompanied by a sharp sound, Zhao Han burst into an astonishing sword intent, but that will directly penetrates everything, coming from the stone statue that contains the will of the sword.
"Chichi..." Accompanied by the piercing and sharp sound, everyone only heard a scream mixed in, Zhao Han's body trembled, and blood continuously flowed out of his body, even in his eyes. Blood flows out.
At this moment, everyone's eyes froze there, staring at the two figures.
"The stone statue is bright." Someone looked at the kendo stone statues in the grotto, and the light was actually lit up at this moment.
"It's the same as the Cangshan ruins." Liu Yuan's face was green when he saw this scene. Ye Futian was able to use the piano sound to provoke the will in the rock wall at the Cangshan ruins. Is this guy a human
Zhao Han's body trembled when the feat of power disappeared. At that moment, he felt death.
"Are you kidding me?" Ye Futian smiled and looked at Zhao Han. He had a handsome face and a clean smile. He looked harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment, he looked like a devil in Zhao Han's eyes.
Everyone also felt the chills. Before Zhao Han was very overbearing, Ye Futian would die if he was defeated. He decided according to the rules. Ye Futian didn't say anything, and walked quietly to the grotto. At that time, he couldn't compete with Zhao Han.
Next, the grotto stepped forward, showing its sharp edge.
Now, he can use the grotto will to crush Zhao Han, his aura instantly changed.
Zhao Han moved and died.
There is no reason. Now, he sets the rules.
Zhao Han's expression was extremely ugly. As the son of the Imperial Sword Sect, he was a talented and proud man of heaven. His domineering language was still in his ears not long ago. At this moment, he is in such a situation.
If you move, you will die. If you don't move, is it always on the crowd to stand here
How will he, Zhao Han, gain a foothold in the land of a thousand alliances in the future
What a shame that he was forced to move too hard.
"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Ye Futian didn't look at Zhao Han again, but looked at Yunqianmo.
I saw that Yunqianmo's face looked a little weird at this time. Zhao Han is the son of the head. Ye Futian treated him this way. What should I do when I walk out of the grotto
And then, what should she do
She agreed to be a maid of Ye Futian and gave up some things, but it was still difficult to ask her and Zhao Han to betray the teacher.
"Yunqianmo, you continue to comprehend." Ye Futian introduced the will contained in the stone statue into Yunqianmo's mind to make her feel, and then looked at Lin Yueyao and did the same thing.
At this time, everyone saw that the black wind sculpture stepped into the stone statue, taking thirteen steps toward death, and it actually took four steps, and then, with the help of Ye Futian, began to feel the stone statue. will.
"I'll go up and practice first." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and then the rest of his life stepped forward, walked up the grotto corridor, stepped under the stone statue, and felt the pressure of will that permeated it. He found a place to sit quietly and silently feel it.
Ye Wuchen was the same. He took thirteen steps strongly, and it seemed that some changes had taken place in his body. Now he needs to calmly and feel for a while, and this grotto stone statue is worthy of his slowly comprehending.
Only Ye Futian and Zhao Han were still standing there. Ye Futian looked at a stone statue, comprehending and feeling the power of will and enhancing his luck.
Zhao Han was more miserable, he was forced to stand there, not allowed to move a step.
At this time, his eyes looking at Ye Futian were extremely gloomy, but after all he did not dare to take risks.
Behind them, many Tianjiao figures, Mo Fan Li Lianyi and others in the Land of Thousand Leagues were quite uneasy in their hearts. Ye Futian and the three were too dazzling and powerful today.
Ye Xiao, Madman Chu and others were even more speechless.
Especially Ye Xiao looked at the three figures with complicated expressions.
A little bit of time passed. After a long time, everyone saw Yun Qianmo's body move, and began to try to move forward. Under everyone's shocked gaze, she went to the tenth step, and then tried to step forward. In the eleventh step, she succeeded.
Many people couldn't help but look at Ye Futian. It seems that Yun Qianmo can do this because of his help. He can arouse the will of the stone statue and make Yun Qianmo feel it.
After a pause, Yunqianmo challenged twelve steps and then thirteen steps, all of them stepped through and walked onto the grotto promenade.
This made Zhao Han's expression even more ugly, as well as Yang Ziqi and Liu Yuan.
Not only Yunqianmo, but in the next period of time, even Lin Yueyao, her guards, and even the Black Wind Sculpture, with the help of Ye Futian, tried to move forward step by step, constantly approaching the grotto promenade. , And finally walked up.
Of course, because they relied on Ye Futian, they got it. Naturally, it was far worse than what Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen could do by their own will. But even so, they got a lot of luck, and next, they can go to the grotto corridor. Slowly realize.
Seeing the many more figures on the promenade, everyone just felt speechless for a while. Is this OK
Ye Xiao looked at Ye Futian, a hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Looking at Lin Yueyao and others who were practicing in the promenade of the grotto, as if they had made a decision, Ye Xiao finally shouted, "Ye Futian."
Ye Futian retracted his gaze from the stone statue, turned to look at Ye Xiao, and said, "Is there anything wrong with your Highness?"
"Take us to the promenade, too." Ye Xiao said with a stern face.
He didn't say'I', but we, including the Cangye Academy and other people there. Obviously, he knew that it would be embarrassing to say him alone, so he brought all the people in Cangye Academy.
Ye Xiao certainly understands that asking Ye Futian to do things is not very glorious, but he only took four steps. If he accumulates luck at his speed, it may be difficult to get the princely luck.
He needs the prince's luck, as long as he gets it, the throne must be his, and maybe there is a chance to be the same as Luo Junlin, the throne of Cangye Kingdom is just a step back.
So he didn't hesitate to put down his face, but even so, his tone was still a bit stiff and indifferent, not like begging, but more like an order.
Ye Futian smiled upon hearing Ye Xiao's words, and said: "Since your majesty has explained, don't rely on others, I believe that your majesty will understand your majesty's good intentions and rely on yourself."
This was what Ye Xiao gave him when he entered the Desolate Ancient Realm, and now it is returned to him.
He would take Ye Tianzi's kindness to his heart. If Ye Xiao didn't do those things before, he would naturally be a friend, and he could definitely help, but since Ye Xiao had to draw a line on his own, then he had no choice but to fulfill him.
Hearing Ye Futian's words, Ye Xiao's face suddenly became embarrassed. He had put down his face, but was rejected. Ye Futian slapped him in the face.
He stared at Ye Futian coldly, but didn't say anything.
Ye Futian continued to comprehend the will of the stone statues. After he was ready to comprehend the stone statues, he condensed the dharma.
At this moment, one of the two people who had previously practiced on the cave promenade moved his body.
In an instant, many eyes looked at the man in front of the grotto.
Obviously, we all know this person.
The figure in the promenade stepped down the promenade and went in the direction where Zhao Han was.
The face of this man was carved with a knife, sharp edges and corners, and unusually handsome. There was an extremely majestic trend in the whole body, as if he was born extraordinary. His eyes were sharp and deep, and his face was expressionless, but it gave people an invisible pressure. .
When Zhao Han saw this person coming, he couldn't help but yelled: "Qian Shao."
"There are people outside the world, there are days outside the sky, now you understand?" The young man said calmly, and Zhao Han nodded. He also admitted that there was a big gap between his talent and Ye Futian, but he was still unwilling.
"Go." The young man said, Zhao Han glanced at Ye Futian, but still nodded and backed away, as if the young man's words were an order, which was stronger than Ye Futian's deterrence against him.
Ye Futian, who was enlightening, frowned, his eyes turned, and an invisible force of will directly oppressed Zhao Han.
But at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura permeated the young man, turning into a real dragon around Zhao Han, guarding Zhao Han.
Zhao Han's body swiftly retreated, before exiting the grotto.
The luck that was like a real dragon returned to the young man, and he was even more dazzling at this moment, like a real dragon among people.
"Princely luck."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and he deserves to be the legendary him, a peerless enchanting figure in the land of a thousand alliances, with absolute majesty.
"It's just a small matter, so let's stop here." The young man looked at Ye Futian and said, and the plain words seemed to contain absolute authority.
Among the younger generation in the Land of Thousand Leagues, his words are indeed authority!