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Chapter 597: Fight against the wise men

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Lian Yuqing glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, then walked to Yunfeng's side, squatted down to check Yunfeng’s injuries, and found that Yunfeng’s bones had broken many roots. Although they would not be destroyed, they would have to cultivate. It takes a long time to practice normally.

This was just physical damage, and Lian Yuqing saw Yunfeng's blank eyes and understood that the damage to Yunfeng's spiritual level caused by this battle was far more painful than the damage done to Yunfeng.

His junior is a descendant of a painter. He can paint everything. He has an extraordinary talent. He entered the Taoist ranking not long after entering the Taoist palace. He is naturally young and energetic. He has always aimed to enter the temple. What is Yunfeng like on weekdays? He naturally sees the character, proud, young and frivolous, full of confidence.

But at this time, Yunfeng's eyes were full of hollow meanings. The humiliation of this battle shattered his confidence and pride, causing him to fall into the abyss in an instant. This blow hit a young and frivolous sky. The proud son is too cruel, and it is very likely that Yunfeng will be devastated, and he will doubt himself since then, and it will be difficult to recover his mood. That is to say, the damage to the Taoism that practitioners often say will cause a great hindrance to his future practice.

Raising his head, Lian Yuqing looked at Ye Futian with cold eyes, and said: "I am cultivating in the same Taoist palace, and my mind is a bit vicious."

He naturally understood that Ye Futian deliberately did it, otherwise, why come to this battle arena.

"If you are not blind, you are an idiot." Ye Futian responded coldly, ridiculing others on a moral level, who wouldn't

When Yunfeng humiliated him, did Lian Yuqing say a word

When Yunfeng put Hua Jieyu into his painting, did he blame Yunfeng? If Yunfeng is painting his Lian Yuqing's girlfriend, I don't know if he will still be so peaceful. Now that he is defeated and abused, it is he who is vicious.

Lian Yuqing stared at Ye Futian, then stood up, raised his steps, and walked in the direction of the Dao Zhantai.

"What is Lian Yuqing going to do?" The people looked at Lian Yuqing. He is the peak prince, the fifth strongest in the Dao Ranking. No matter what, the person who walks on the Dao battle platform shouldn't be him.

"Brother Lian." Yun Shuisheng yelled, and she was a little bit frightened in this battle. The Ye Futian she saw before was a hippie smiling and quite a rascal, but the Ye Futian she saw in Taoist Temple today was another person, rushing to the top The strength that anger showed was shocking.

Although it was a bit cruel to attack Yunfeng, Yunfeng, Xiangzhiqin and others forced him to fight this battle. Moreover, Hua Jieyu had made it clear that Yunfeng was not allowed to put her into the painting, and Yunfeng would still take Hua Jie. It is blasphemy if the language is drawn into his own painting, and Ye Futian's anger can be regarded as a cause.

On the Dao Zhan stage, Ye Futian defeated Yunfeng with an eighth-class princely realm. In any case, even Yuqing had no reason to make a move, and he had lost his grace.

"I won't do anything to him." Lian Yuqing stopped and said softly, then continued to raise his steps and walked to the road battle platform.

Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing, he was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Lian Yuqing would actually have the face to walk on the road battle platform.

"I shouldn't have acted, but you are too hostile, so please listen to a song." Lian Yuqing spoke slowly, and then he would sit on the platform of the road, plucking the strings with his fingers, and in an instant, There is a melodious piano sound, floating into the eardrums of everyone.

"I will listen to you." Ye Futian stood there and looked at Lian Yuqing quietly. The other party is the pinnacle prince. There is naturally no suspense in such a battle, and there is no need to try.

The higher the realm, the greater the gap between each realm. How long does it take to practice for the eighth-class princes to reach the peak princes? How can you say that you can cross it

A ray of sound waves came, invading Ye Futian's mental power. In an instant, Ye Futian's mental power seemed to be out of his own control, violent and chaotic, but he still stood there quietly.

The frantically infiltrating piano sound seemed to substitute him into another space. There was an invisible big hand clasping his body, and he felt as if the whole person was in that illusory space, firmly clasped by that big hand.

A phantom appeared in his mind, his body seemed to be captured, and then he smashed down toward the ground, his body trembling, as if his mental strength was about to be shattered, standing on the road battle platform, he grunted and his expression was pale.

Lian Yuqing was still playing slowly, gracefully and naturally. When everyone saw Ye Futian's look, they knew what he was going through, but no one knew what Lian Yuqing's piano sound did to him.

Soon, Lian Yuqing's piano sound stopped. He raised his head, looked at the pale Ye Futian, and said, "Do you feel it, how do you feel?"

Ye Futian looked at Lian Yuqing, suddenly showing a weird smile, and said: "I am not Yunfeng, and you are not me. Yunfeng has provoked several times and does not understand respect. It is because he thinks he is indispensable. Yes. He shot, I don't have any burden, but you, what do you want to prove in this way? Don't forget what realm you are. If you want to do it, just act directly. What do you want to prove in this way? Hypocritical?"

Lian Yuqing looked at the mocking smile on Ye Futian's face, his right hand slammed the strings, and in an instant, a terrifying mental power rushed into Ye Futian's mind like a stormy sea, and Ye Futian was shocked and stepped. Backward continuously, snorted, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Many people trembled slightly, but saw Ye Futian's expression unchanged, but a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"That's right." Ye Futian smiled brightly: "This is the challenge you want. The so-called demeanor in your mouth, after defeating Yunfeng across two realms, you, the prince of the pinnacle, walked on the road in person. It was very prestigious, but From now on, I still have to point my face."

After all, Ye Futian turned around and walked off the platform. He didn't bother to pay attention to the challenges because it didn't make much sense in itself.

After this battle, it will definitely stop.

Seeing Ye Futian stepping down the battle platform, Lian Yuqing's face was not very good-looking, he did not stop, Ye Futian has been forcing him to take action.

He laughed at himself. After all, his mood was still not enough, and he would be irritated by Ye Futian. Does he want to affect his mood in this way

"By the way, I wrote down the piano music you played today, and I will give you one when I have a chance." Ye Futian, who walked off the platform, took Hua Jieyu and left, and ignored the people here.

Lian Yuqing didn't care about Ye Futian's words, send him a song

Could it be that Ye Futian is also good at Qin Dao, but even if he is good at it, even if he has extraordinary talents, how many years will it take to surpass him

Looking at Ye Futian's leaving back, Xiang Zhiqin looked ugly.

……

News of this battle soon spread in the Supreme Taoist Palace. Yunfeng, who was ranked 96th in the Taoist rankings, was actually abused by Ye Futian. , Stronger than expected.

Yunfeng's talent is recognized for being on the Taoist ranking list, and he has been practicing in the Most Holy Taoist Palace for some time, but the ending is said to be very miserable. After returning to the Taoist Palace, he has been kept behind closed doors and his mood has been destroyed. Sexual blow.

On the Dao Ranking, Yunfeng was removed from the list, and Ye Futian's ranking jumped directly to the eighty-one place on the Dao Ranking.

This is the eighth-class prince, and he has already entered the eighty-one list. If he becomes a middle-class prince or high-class prince, what rank will he be in

At this time, in the shining ancient temple of the Supreme Palace of the Holy Road, Qijie led the way, and Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed him to this place. According to the Seven Commandments, the master of the Palace of War, Dou Zhan Xianjun Want to see them.

In front of a golden ancient temple, Ye Futian saw Lord Dou Zhanxian, a tall figure with a shirtless upper body and a bronzed skin, full of endless power. Although he did not release any breath, he just stood by Dou Zhanxian. In front of Jun, both Ye Futian and Yu Sheng felt a strong oppressive force. Ye Futian had a feeling that in front of Dou Zhan Xianjun, he was like an ant, and he could be pinched to death with a single finger.

"Ye Futian has seen the teacher."

"teacher."

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng both yelled. They obeyed King Kongxian's words, and they entered the battle palace, saying that the teacher was not an exaggeration.

Dou Zhan Xianjun lightly nodded, looked at them, and said: "I have seen the battle of entry. You are very strong in physical bodies. You should have cultivated powerful body training methods, but this is the result of the exercises. With that, you didn't really tap your physical potential and reach the limit of physical training. Judging from your physical training talent, you are the most suitable for the rest of your life. It would be a pity not to take the road of physical training."

"There are very few practitioners who refine their bodies. People in the world prefer to practice magic. Even in the lower realms, those with low realms preach that mages are better than martial arts, and body training is even less popular. What do you think?" Dou Zhan Xianjundao.

"The ways of practice have their own strengths, and any professional practice is the same to the extreme. It still depends on the individual." Ye Futian responded.

"No, what they said is right." Dou Zhan Xianjun looked at Ye Futian and said: "Of course, it is only limited to a low level. If you have truly cultivated to a certain level, there is no absolute strength or weakness. Of course, you are so good at it. People with this ability are naturally more dominant. Everyone has a different view of cultivation. I stubbornly believe that the way of refining the body is better than everything, but very few people can go to the extreme."

Ye Futian disagrees, but in a sense it is also right to fight against wise monarchs. Cultivators can't stick to the beliefs they practice, so they can talk about cultivation.

"Maybe you will doubt what I said, but let me ask you again, a person who refines the body will practice the physical body to the extreme. Under the same realm, the strength of the body is comparable to the attack power of the spell. How do you deal with me?" Dou Zhan Xianjun looked at me. Ye Futian.

Ye Futian showed a hint of thinking, only listening to Dou Zhanxian Jundao: "It's actually very simple. You only need to imagine the rest of your life. If someone is in the same realm as him, and the attack falls on him, will there be a reaction?"

Ye Futian nodded. This is a fact. If you attack Yu Sheng in the same realm, most people really can't move.

But in fact, it can't be calculated like that, because many people's offensive power is stronger than their realm.

"I am ranked seventh on the Huangtian list, but even the people in the top are absolutely unwilling to fight with me. Do you know why?" Dou Zhan Xianjun asked again, seeming to be extra confident in his own abilities.

Ye Futian shook his head.

"Because their attacks fell on me, they are not necessarily useful. It takes many blows to destroy me, but they are different. As long as they are hit by me once, they will die." Dou Zhan Xianjun said, and Ye Futian blinked. The eyes feel that it makes sense. This is indeed a great advantage!