The Legend of Futian

Ye Futian walked forward, the powerhouse of the Thirteenth Floor looked at him and nodded with a smile.

With his fingers stretched out, Ye Futian pointed to the silver spear in the middle, and suddenly many people looked at him. Those who dared to challenge the soldiers were extraordinary characters.

"Who is this person?" Someone whispered among the crowd.

"Silver clothes and silver mask, with extraordinary bearing, I don't know who it is."

"How to call it?" asked the strong man who only listened to the thirteenth floor.

"Silver Gun, Changkong." Ye Futian used a pseudonym, and naturally no one had heard of his name.

On the thirteenth floor in front, on the thirteenth floor, a figure floated down and landed on the open battlefield next to Ye Futian. Ye Futian walked over there and came to the other side. A silver light curtain appeared around him, directly sealing the piece. space.

The battlefield is very large, but it is very small for people of their level. However, the discussion of the thirteenth floor is to learn the marksmanship and to attack and attack. Therefore, the marksmanship is the winner and does not need too much position. .

"Thirteenth Floor, Silver Spear, Wen Yang, please advise." The cultivator opposite Ye Futian is a middle-aged man. He is holding a silver spear, and his body reveals a sharp, forward-looking aura, as if he was standing there. , Is a gun.

Both of them call themselves silver guns. Whose gun is stronger?

Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and suddenly the great power in his hand gathered into a silver spear. He held the spear, looked at Wen Yang, and said, "Please advise."

At the moment when the voice fell, Ye Futian's body seemed to become extremely sharp, blending with the silver spear, the spear was like a person, and the person was like a gun. The silver shirt on his body was blowing, giving people a sense of transcendence.

For a moment, Wen Yang seemed to perceive that he had encountered a powerful opponent, and his expression became extraordinarily solemn.

A round of terrible fluctuations came out from the spear in his hand. He walked forward and stabbed a shot into the void, causing the void to oscillate, and a powerful shock wave appeared.

However, Wen Yang did not directly attack. Instead, he stabbed another shot, shot after shot, in an endless stream. With each shot, the shock wave was a bit stronger, and the power seemed to increase exponentially, continuously increasing and becoming stronger. .

"Thirteenth floor marksmanship." When everyone saw that Wen Yang's shot was a must-see, they couldn't help being a little frightened. Moreover, Wen Yang seemed to be extremely cautious, not tentatively attacking, and one shot after another, constantly sublimating the power of his marksmanship.

The 13th floor marksmanship, the more terrifying the later, the more terrifying the power. It is said that the people who created this marksmanship only cultivated to the twelfth level. In his life, he only used the thirteenth gun once, and one shot was fired. It was shocking. Crying ghost, he himself died after using the ultimate shot, a shocking shot before he died.

Ye Futian stood there quietly, feeling the powerful shock waves that were constantly impacting, one after another, like a huge wave of destruction, oppressing the forbidden space, suffocating the space, and the avenue collapsed. In a closed space, this kind of marksmanship is indeed a very strong marksmanship.

Moreover, the power of marksmanship is still superimposed and becoming stronger.

It's a pity that the opponent Wen Yang met was him. While practicing the technique of attack, supernatural powers were important, but in the face of absolute strength, it was completely meaningless.

Ye Futian raised his hand and shot out.

The man and the gun are united, as if they become one, like light, like lightning, flashing away.

"Bang, bang, bang..." There was a dull sound, and those shock waves were directly dissipated by the light from the middle and front. In an instant, a silver spear pointed directly at Wen Yang's eyebrows.

Just one shot!

In the face of absolute perception and absolute power, the magical powers have no meaning. The avenues are connected and all methods are connected. Ye Futian’s simple shot is the avenue to the simple, the man and the gun are one, the avenue is one, even if it is not used. Wen Yang's strength was not something Wen Yang could contend. The gap between the two was too great.

Behind Ye Futian, the wave formed by the blasting of the shock wave continued, even hitting the surrounding seal, causing the seal to vibrate, and it dissipated after a while, and the sealing light curtain disappeared.

Wen Yang's gaze froze there, staring at the silver mask in front of him.

One shot!

As the top human emperor of the thirteenth floor, he did not even withstand a shot in his marksmanship. In this shot, he felt an absolute gap, and his understanding of the practice of the other party was not at the same level.

Many practitioners on the thirteenth floor stood up and looked down, their pupils contracted, and there was a sense of shock in their eyes. Those who came to challenge would lose more and win less, and those who could beat the marksmanship of Chonglou were very few, even more. What's more, it's a one-shot spike.

In this simple shot, it seemed to return to the basics and simplicity.

"What a stunning shot." An old man praised.

"Accepted." The silver spear in Ye Futian's hand dissipated.

"Your marksmanship, Wen Yang admires it." Wen Yang put away his spear and bowed slightly to Ye Futian. In the grand event of Tianyan City, he was able to meet various romantic figures. The person in front of him had never heard of the name, but was so amazing.

For the first time, Wen Yang actually felt that his thirteenth floor marksmanship was flamboyant and flashy.

The Thirteenth Floor Marksmanship is of course not weak, but it only meets stronger people.

"Mr. Changkong, would you like to go upstairs for a comment?" Wen Yang invited politely. He did not become angry because he was defeated by a single shot. Their thirteenth building was at the expense of sub-sage soldiers. What was the purpose of learning the marksmanship of the strong from all sides?

It’s not just to see those top marksmanship, so as to improve their marksmanship, to learn their perceptions, so they are more willing to see the great marksmanship, but Ye Futian's marksmanship has surpassed his recognition, his The realm of sentiment is not enough.

"No, I'm used to being alone. When the time is up, I will come to pick up the silver spear." Ye Futian said, as if the magic weapon was already in his pocket. This arrogant attitude makes Everyone around can feel his confidence.

"Please tell me, where does Mr. Changkong practice?" An old man on the thirteenth floor looked at Ye Futian and asked, somewhat curious.

"Marksmanship is self-understanding." Ye Futian responded.

"Comprehend it myself!" The old man whispered, "I admire the old man. Mr. Marksmanship is rare in his life. I heard that the emperor personally handed down his disciple Spear King's spear. It was also a peerless spearmanship, but I haven't seen it yet, but it's a pity that the **** will be alone now. After crossing the Great Tribulation, I am afraid that the old man has no chance to see his gun."

"The Spear King is alone." Ye Futian murmured: "Is it strong?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Emperor Donghuang personally passed it on. Of course it is very strong. With the same marksmanship, there may not be anyone in Shenzhou that can match it. It is said that the spear emperor can only shoot, and there is no gun in the world."

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded: "I would like to see if I have a chance and say goodbye."

After that, he turned around and left.

Aloof and indifferent.

Seeing the back of him leaving, many people felt a little surprised. Not only did this man have outstanding marksmanship, he was also so arrogant, and had the opportunity to see the guns of the gun king?

Even though he is very strong, the blow can already be seen just now, but who is Spear King Duyou?

The Great Emperor Donghuang personally passed on his disciple, I am afraid, would not take him seriously at all.

"How sure is this person to win the magic weapon?" Someone asked the old man on the thirteenth floor.

"Although there are a lot of enchanting characters, there are many top ones, but the shot just now is really amazing. I think he is 50% sure that he can take away the second magical soldier." The old man said: "Silver Spear Sky, this name, must be remembered. Next, in this grand event, many people will be famous, and he will be one of them."

Ye Futian doesn't care about other people's opinions. If you want to talk about fame, how many people have a better name than ‘Ye Futian’ in China today?

The reason why he wanted to take the gun was because it was a magic weapon and could be obtained at no cost, so why not do it; secondly, he could better cover himself. He was a pure and arrogant man. Gun King.

Of course, although this shot caused some waves in the Thirteenth Floor, it is not a big deal to be placed in the current Tianyan City. I don't know how many romantic figures have arrived in the current Tianyan City.

After Ye Futian left the Thirteenth Building, he went to a restaurant in Tianyan City to drink. In the restaurant, you can often hear all kinds of gossip.

He came to the corner of the restaurant and sat down, leaning against the window, he could see the people coming and going, just like on the street, and everyone next to him was talking about this grand event in Tianyan City, as if it was the only one in Yancheng today. Topic.

"I heard that Princess Donghuang will come in person this time." Someone in the restaurant remarked that this restaurant is small and the large restaurants are already overcrowded. Therefore, the cultivation level of the practitioners here is not that strong. The news is mostly. More'gossip'.

"A hundred years ago, it was a **** who came to observe the ceremony. Will the principal come in person this time?"

"Well, Princess Donghuang has long been of adulthood, and she has achieved success in her cultivation. Now she has been busy with her practice. Now she should also choose a Taoist priest. It is said that Tianyan City has a great opportunity."

"Why is Tianyan City?"

"You think that although the Great East Phoenix ruled the Shenzhou, many ancient gods were not directly under them. Moreover, lack of top-notch refining power, if Tianyan City can be included in the bag, it will undoubtedly be able to make the imperial palace. Stronger, therefore, it is highly possible to choose Tianyan City."

"Is Tianyan City King Mian?" someone asked.

"Wang Mian?" The speaker showed a hint of irony, and said: "As soon as you look at you, the news is out of date. When Wang Mian went to the original realm from the lower realm, she had defeated, so what kind of character is Princess Donghuang, how would she think about it again? he."

"Lost in the battle of Ye Futian?"

"Yes, when several top figures of the ancient gods teamed up and were defeated by Ye Futian and his wife, Wang Mian also participated in that battle." The person who spoke before continued to talk: "Many people thought that Wang Mian might be the future. The city lord of Tianyan City, but in fact, Wang Mian has always been the number two person. His accusation is cultivation. The true heir to Tianyan City is extremely low-key. Even outsiders don’t know how powerful he is. According to what I got The news is that he has passed the Great Tribulation, and he is able to refine the second magic weapon. In this refining competition, Tianyan City invited all the powers of the Chinese state to come, but it is actually for him to build momentum and make him famous all over the world. Won the first place in the refining equipment competition.

"The Wang Clan of the City Lord's Mansion of Tianyan City has always been high-profile, but he has cultivated such a character in secret?" Someone asked curiously.

"This is the cleverness of Tianyan City. Ancient Protoss, who doesn't keep his trump cards? Wang Mian, only for the outside world to see, that hidden person is the real core of Tianyan City. , His target may be Princess Donghuang." The man said mysteriously.

Ye Futian listened quietly, holding up the wine glass and drinking, but he was actually a little scornful in his heart.

Princess Donghuang needs marriage?

For a person of his level, hearing these words is like listening to a joke. Under the emperor, there are all ants, unless the emperor Tianyan is reborn!