Ye Futian looked at the woman in front of him. If Yun Shuisheng asked him for trouble or something happened, this woman would be purely nosy.
Senior Brother Qijie said, Dao Gong has almost no rules.
He naturally understands a truth, in the Palace of the Holy Path, strength is king.
Thinking of Senior Brother San's words, it was true wherever he went. Most of the time, his fist was bigger than reason.
It’s a pity that he is a newcomer to the Dao Palace. The other people who came to the Most Holy Dao Palace were earlier than him. Most of them were promoted from Thousand Holy Island, and those who were selected for the Dao Palace assessment three years ago and six years ago, Xiu Because nature is higher than him, especially those who entered the Taoist palace a few years earlier, the cultivation base is even far above him, just like the Yunshuisheng, the pinnacle prince state.
Therefore, the so-called righteous outrage that the other party sees him being upset can also change a word to bully the newcomer.
In particular, his newcomer is still the first in the Dao Palace assessment. Once he entered the Dao Palace, he was directly on the Dao list, which attracted more attention.
Ye Futian smiled and said: "I first entered the Taoist Palace, and everyone in my realm status is regarded as senior brothers. The so-called teaching once teaches me the rules of the Taoist Palace, it is like this."
As he said, his eyes swept to the people who faintly surrounded him.
The people present naturally understood Ye Futian's overtones. This was accusing Dao Gong disciples of bullying.
Naturally, everyone would not behave just because of Ye Futian's words. Someone smiled and said: "The last time you attacked the monument, you won't forget it so fast, right? Naturally, you must guard against it."
"So, do you guys have to join hands to deal with my newcomer today?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Joining hands?" In the front, the young man with his arms around his chest looked at Ye Futian and said, "Although you know that you are a radical technique, you still can afford to lift yourself up. You can pick one of the people here. If you can win, I will let you go? How about it."
Many people showed interesting looks. Although Ye Futian is despicable, everyone is still curious about his strength. Take this opportunity to see his strength. By the way, let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. It is indeed good. select.
"Who can you represent?" Ye Futian asked, his eyes turned to other people.
The youth's expression was stagnant, and he really couldn't represent anyone. However, I believe that many people should have the same thoughts as him.
Looking at the surrounding disciples, at this time, only the woman who threatened to teach Ye Futian opened the mouth and said: "You pick it."
"What realm are you?" Ye Futian nodded, looked at the woman and asked.
"Fifth-class prince." The woman said coldly and arrogantly.
"I don't bully women." Ye Futian said, and the people around him were taken aback. Does this guy want a face
If you don't bully women, then what did you say to Yun Shuisheng before
He didn't dare to fight, and he said it was so high-sounding. Among the first figures in the history of the Taoist Palace in the Most Holy Dao Palace, I am afraid that there is no second Ye Futian such shameless person, and he can be regarded as unprecedented.
What an enchanting figure Hua Fan who wants to take in the Sage Palace, is outstanding; even the Ximen Hanjiang three years ago is also handsome;
Only the person in front of him had a beautiful face, but he was extremely shameless and blinded.
"Brother, what realm is it?" Ye Futian looked at the young man with his arms around his chest again.
"Sixth-class princely realm." The young man gave Ye Futian a smile.
"Then I will choose the senior brother." Ye Futian said: "It's just that I have a low realm. Can I use the magic weapon to fight?"
"Be careful of being fooled." The woman next to him reminded that this son is despicable, and naturally cannot be easily fooled. Moreover, although the first person in the battle of Dao Palace, although brazen, his strength is bound to be there, and it will not be weak, at least the top Seventh-class princes can get the first place in the battle of Dao Gong. If they use the power of the sage's magic weapon, the explosive power will be a little astonishing.
They have given Ye Futian a chance to challenge, how can he make an inch of it.
"Senior brother of course can also use magical weapons." Ye Futian glanced at the woman and said lightly.
"Yes." The young man smiled faintly. The people in the Most Sacred Dao Palace are not ordinary people. He naturally has powerful magical weapons. How can Ye Futian succeed in this regard
"Thank you, brother, I have done it. I haven't asked the name of the brother. If you lose the battle, at least you have to know whose hands you lost?" Ye Futian said again.
"Yan Xin." The other side said, "Are you saying too much?"
"Brother, please advise." Ye Futian arched his hand and said, without any further words, he took out the magic weapon to extinguish the sky, surrounded by the light of stars.
"This guy is really hypocritical." When many people saw the polite Ye Futian, they were very upset in their hearts, but they still greeted them with smiles. The name of the brother, the thick-skinned, is also admirable.
"Let's do it." Yan Xin said lightly. In an instant, the terrifying power of thunder raged crazily between the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth rioted. In an instant, Yan Xin's temperament seemed to be completely transformed. Behind him, a huge figure appeared. The phantom of Thunder God, extremely tall, held the Thor's hammer in both hands and crushed it to the ground, as if it could smash the ground with a single blow.
Yan Xin, the proud son of Lei Tingtian, the top power in Zhongzhou City, only entered the realm of princes three years ago, and was valued by the elders of the Dao Zang Palace of the Most Holy Road. In the pinnacle realm of the sixth-class princes, the control of Thunder's will power has long been perfect.
Although he wanted to teach the newcomer who was the number one player in this battle, he would not despise his opponent. This hypocritical guy greeted him with a smile, but he was unambiguous when he started his cruel hand. Wang Yu was a lesson for the past.
The thunder covered the sky and the surrounding people stepped back to the distance. The battle of Tianjiao and Prince of the Holy Dao Palace will have a very wide spread.
Soon, this world turned into a thunderous space, and the light of stars around Ye Futian shone, but the starry sky world seemed to be suppressed. The thunder god-like figure was a hundred meters high, like a real god. At this moment, that Terrible lightning shot out from the thunder-like phantom eye pupils, and then directly slashed towards Ye Futian.
"Om." Behind Ye Futian, the Golden Wing Roc's wings trembled and dodged continuously. The thunder above his head smashed down like crazy. Ye Futian whirled and traversed brilliant arcs to avoid attacks. At the same time, he fate. The brilliance in the middle shone, and a rustling sound came out, and the aura in the body and the aura in the surrounding space all turned into the power of the stars, circulating around him, and then flowing towards the magic weapon of the extinguishing sky.
At the same time, he urged the sacred light of the stars, and the light of the stars flowing on the Qinqiang magic weapon became brighter.
At this moment, the Thunder God phantom behind Yan Xin stretched out a huge and boundless palm. It was an extremely terrifying thunder palm. The thunder light in the palm was like a horrible whirlpool, containing the coercion to destroy everything. This palm was printed towards Ye. Under the seal of Futian, covering the sky and the sun, the light of thunder fell down between the sky and the earth, sealing the entire void.
"Who is not good for this guy to challenge, to challenge Yan Xin." Many people showed a touch of irony. Today, the first person in the Dao Palace battle is bound to rise and learn.
Yan Xin had entered the Palace of the Most Sacred Dao as a new prince. Although he was not as dazzling as Ye Futian, the difference in realm between the two was so great that Yan Xin could be defeated.
Ye Futian's flying body seemed to want to escape, but the palm print continued to fall down, and it was about to hit Ye Futian.
But seeing that at this time, Ye Futian traversed an arc, turned his body and walked on lightning, shuttled through the void, and moved retrograde in the direction of Yan Xin.
The light of thunder fell directly on him, but it was blocked by the light curtain of stars around his body, cracks appeared, and the light curtain gradually shattered, but Ye Futian's body rushed out of the attack range of his palm prints and approached him. To Yan Xin's side.
"Huh." Yan Xin sneered. The Hundred-meter Thunder God phantom raised Thor's hammer and smashed it directly at Ye Futian. This hammer seemed to be able to kill all existence.
At this moment, the Qiuqiu in Ye Futian's hands burst out, the magical tool suddenly turned into a hundred-meter long stick, swallowing the light of the heavens and the stars, and in an instant, a more brilliant starry world appeared, surrounding the Qiuqiu magical tool. , A supreme power was born between heaven and earth, capable of splitting all power.
Even the people in the distance felt the invisible force oppressing the body at this moment.
"That magic weapon is terrifying, he deliberately hid it before." Someone's expression changed slightly.
"Be careful." The woman also reminded that Ye Futian had concealed the power of Qiqiang before, thinking that it was just an ordinary sage magic weapon. At this moment, the starry sky shone on the sky, and the magic weapon was surrounded by a starry sky world. Collapse this sky.
It gives people an extremely heavy feeling, as if the heavens and stars are pressed down.
The Thor's Hammer collided with the Vault of Destruction, a loud rumbling sound came out, and the void set off a violent hurricane. Stars fell from the starry sky and turned into infinite power to suppress them. Everyone saw the Thor's Hammer. Was shocked and went back, but the extinguishing magic weapon continued to blast out.
Yan Xin's expression finally changed. He yelled, and the Thunder God phantom stepped forward to protect his body. When Mieqiang blasted down, it blasted directly on the Thunder God phantom, which was extremely huge. Cracks appeared in his body.
"Puff." Yan Xin vomited blood directly, the Thunder God phantom disappeared, Ye Futian turned into lightning and rushed out, Yan Xin felt that a stick was hitting him again before he could react, despite the power. Not as good as the previous stick, but still blasted him out, vomiting blood on the ground.
Yan Xin's face paled instantly, thinking about publicly teaching the newcomer who was the number one in the palace battle, but he didn't expect that he would be hit by a stick.
What magic weapon is that powerful
"Brother, are you okay?" At this time, a figure landed beside Yan Xin, and it was Ye Futian, whose clear eyes showed innocent care.
"Am I a little harder?" Ye Futian saw that Yan Xin hadn't spoken, and then said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I would not have to do my best if I knew that. I will keep my hands next time."
"Puff..." Yan Xin spit out blood, his face even more embarrassed.
The people around looked at Ye Futian in amazement. Is there such a slap in the face
Is this shameless
How does Yan Xin behave
"Go away." Yan Xin let out a cold voice.
"Thank you, brother, for your accomplishment." Ye Futian arched his hand, and then walked past Yan Xin, muttering: "Why can't I take it with a stick? Could it be that the brother let me deliberately?"
As he said, he walked towards the Tongtian Tower, and everyone stood there stupefied for a while.
Unexpectedly, speechless.
Yan Xin was trembling with anger. Many people looked at Yan Xin with some sympathy. This defeat was an ordinary time, but this defeat plus Ye Futian's words, how can Yan Xin raise his head
He clearly has good strength, why is it so shameless