The Legend of Futian

The rules for the selection of the Most Holy Palace are very simple. Everyone who comes out will show his strength in a challenging way. He will put all his talents into actual combat. Regardless of victory or defeat, he will have the opportunity to be selected. Excellent enough.

Everyone will try their best to show their talents to win, because if they are defeated, they will be in danger of being eliminated if they are not seen by the sage characters of the Holy Palace. The winners can continue even if they are not selected. Fight on.

The first Zhuge Ping to play, he was very unfortunate to defeat the enemy, and the Most Holy Palace did not give him a second chance to fight. It can be said that the ending is very miserable. After all, Zhu Geping is a genius descendant of the Zhuge family. It's not easy to get to this step. There are only three people left in the Zhuge family.

"Who is coming in the second war?" The Holy One continued. The atmosphere in the battlefield was a little more serious. With the lessons learned, everyone would dare not to underestimate the enemy. One step away.

"I." A low voice came out, and then everyone saw a figure coming out, seeing that a lot of people showed a strange look on this person.

How could he come out so soon?

Holy flame religion, evil silence.

Evil silence, is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of flames, higher status than Duo, and more powerful, repaired to the top of the seventh class prince, if he fights, who can cope except the top evildoers Come on?

However, there are many people on the battlefield, and they do not think that evil silence will choose themselves as opponents.

Xie Ji's eyes turned and fell in one direction. Many people suddenly showed a weird look, and then saw Xie Ji's fingers pointing at Ye Futian, and said, "You."

This……

Many people feel weird, evil silence, holy fire teaches evildoers, heavenly pride, seventh-ranking prince, he went to challenge a heavenly position, which is a bit bullying.

Obviously, the battle of evil silence is purely for revenge for Duo, not for being selected by the Holy Palace.

"This is OK?" Yi Xiaoshi narrowed his eyes, looked up to the direction of the Holy Palace, and said, "Can I take the place of war?"

"No." The Supreme Holy Palace said: "The rules of the selection battle are like this. You can choose your opponent at will. Of course, he can admit defeat. After all, he is only the person being challenged, and this selection is not for him."

Ye Futian belongs to the challenged. Even if he loses, it doesn't matter. Later, he will have the opportunity to challenge others and show himself.

Otherwise, passive challenges are also counted. If you encounter powerful characters, it is very unfair to those in a low level.

But even so, the identity and realm of the evil silence is a bit bullying, and generally disdain to do so, but it is understandable that Duo was killed.

"Don't go." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, and Yi Xiaoshi both shook their heads at Ye Futian.

"It's okay to feel it." Ye Futian smiled and then walked to the center of the battlefield.

Evil silence should belong to the most advanced level of combat power in the battlefield. He wanted to try how strong it was. The previous battles used the weapon to destroy the sky. Today, there is no weapon, no imperial intention, and the seventh class prince The evil silence in the realm is higher than his three realms, and the opponent is also the top combatant in the seventh-rank prince. This gap is indeed a bit large.

But since coming to this battlefield, after all, we have to face it, it ’s okay to feel it in advance.

"The holy fire teaches evil silence, seven princes." The evil eyes stared at Ye Futian, looking slightly cold.

"Please." Ye Futian's previous battle had already reported his name, and there was no repetition.

Please drop the word, a ray of dark fire appeared in the eyes of the evil silence, and the horrible prince's will rushed directly into his mind. Suddenly, Ye Futian felt that there was a terrible dark fire in his spiritual will. The lotus appeared, constantly expanding and growing, coercive, as if to devour his spiritual will.

The same is the prince's will, but the realm of evil silence is much higher than him, and the will is much stronger. Ye Futian's spiritual will was born with a wonderful light, like the stars, the holiness is extremely incomparable, enveloping his own spiritual will.

"Om." A terrible dark fire lotus seemed to be burned directly in Ye Futian's mind. It was absolutely overbearing. It was necessary to directly burn his spiritual will, which was beyond the level of princely will.

Evil silence, he is a spiritual destiny mage.

The flame is just one of his abilities. Only the spirit master can do not only coerce with the will of the prince, but also directly launch a substantial attack on the spiritual force.

The glory of the holy star envelops the spiritual will and allows it to be swallowed up by the dark lotus, and the defense is unbreakable. This is the core sacred meaning inherited in the battlefield of the Wu Yun. Three holy lights are born out of it and can be controlled by it. The two deans of Haoyue College were recruited and stolen by him.

The evil silence directly launched the attack with spiritual will, which was aimed at his life.

Seeing that the spiritual will did not destroy Ye Futian, the evil silence controlled the flame and aura between heaven and earth. Instantly, a ray of dark fire appeared around Ye Futian's body and turned into many dark lotuses. Each dark lotus contained Terrible destructive power.

If the destiny mage of the spirit department releases the spell, the speed and power will be a little stronger.

These dark lotuses are swirling around Ye Futian's body, a fiery fire destroying the darkness is wrapped around the space where Ye Futian is located, the ice will is born, and white frost appears around Ye Futian's body, but in the Under the blazing flame, there was a chirping sound and it was directly evaporated to dryness. This is the crushing of the realm.

"How to fight back?" Outside, Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and Lou Lanxue were all there. Although they were not able to stay, they saw Ye Futian's battle very naturally and were a little nervous.

I saw that at this time, a terrible meteorite storm appeared around Ye Futian's body, turning into a body of stars, resisting the terrible fiery fire.

The wildly rotating dark lotus suddenly turned into a huge dark lotus, which directly covered Ye Futian's body. The meteorite storm was directly swallowed up, and many meteorites were burning.

"Burning." A icy voice spit out from the evil silence. The dark fire lotus devoured everything, Ye Futian's body rushed into the void like a lightning, and the lotus of darkness was closed. He wanted to burn him directly.

The golden lightning flashed through the void, and Ye Futian rushed straight out, wearing a golden armor to bathe the glory of the stars. There seemed to still be flames flowing around him, and a horrible air stream burst, and the flames dissipated.

"It wasn't burned." Many people looked at Ye Futian with good defense.

Xie Ji looked up at Ye Futian, his palm extended again, but saw Ye Futian smiling: "Teach me, I confess."

All in all, he stepped back, withdrew directly from the battlefield, and returned to his place.

The evil silence gave Ye Futian an indifferent glance. Although the engagement time was short, he felt that Ye Futian was not simple. Whether it was mental strength or physical defense, he was far beyond the level of heaven, even if the eighth prince was like him Under attack, you must also burn it.

Zhu Gexing looked at all this indifferently. The reason why he didn't make a shot was that he expected Ye Futian to admit defeat directly. His shot was meaningless.

Many people in Yan Jiu, Bing Yi, Chu Chang, and Nantianfu paid attention to this battle.

"Without the magic weapon, it seems that I can't go too far." Bingyi looked at Ye Futian, the magic weapon in Ye Futian's hand, it seemed extremely simple.

"Evil silence, would you be willing to practice on one of the islands in Qiansheng Island?" There was a voice from the ladder. Evil silence looked over there and said, "No."

"Let's go down first." The man said lightly. Even if it was just fighting Ye Futian, obviously someone at Qiansheng Island was willing to accept the evil silence, but the evil silence refused. This was also expected.

The core island of the Holy Path Palace will only select disciples from the last hundred people left.

Those top-level characters are unlikely to choose a mountain island in Qiansheng Island to practice in the front, they will appear among the last hundred.

"Next." The Most Holy Palace said.

After that, some people stepped out to challenge their opponents. Some were selected and entered the Holy Palace. Some poor performers were out.

Of course, there are still a few people who refuse the invitation to enter Thousand Holy Island and want to stay in the battlefield for self-evident purposes.

With the outbreak of the battle, some extremely outstanding top evildoers also shot. When the royal emperor's emperor Jiujie stepped out, he randomly challenged a seventh-rank prince and punched out. Extreme, directly crush opponents.

When Xu Que, who heard Xuelou's shot, was murderous, his palm was cut out, and a bloodstain appeared on his opponent's neck. If it was not for mercy in the battlefield at the foot of the Most Holy Palace, Xu Que would be killed directly.

Zhugexing also shot. He just raised his finger, Lei Ting penetrated the void, and his fingers fell, and he lay down directly for convenience.

When Baiyun City's Bai Ze shot, many people did not see how he shot, and fell down for convenience.

The demon of the demon **** family stood there, and the body of the bully was unshakable. He raised his hand and lifted the opponent directly, like a domineering demon god.

There are also top-level evildoers from all sides, who have stepped out one after another and dreaded terrible fighting power. Only the remaining people can be described as elite characters. However, those top-level evildoers are another level, crushing everything.

Without exception, they all refused to enter Qiansheng Island, and their stage will be at the end.

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The night at the foot of the Most Holy Palace is just like the daytime. A strong man released a spell to cast a false day, so that there is no night in this battlefield.

No one feels tired, even those who watch the battle.

Hundreds of strong people have stepped out one after another, and there are many Tianjiao figures emerging. Those big names are watching each showdown with interest.

"After all, this battlefield belongs to those people. It seems that I can't see the picture you painted." Zhuge Canyang glanced at the quiet Ye Futian and they were a group of people. He also believed in Zhuge Mingyue In the eyes, if Ye Futian is a seventh-rank prince, he can stand in the center of the stage, but the sky is too weak.

He couldn't even fight against top characters.

Not only is Zhuge Canyang, many people think so, with the outbreak of the battle, the attention to Ye Futian is getting weaker and weaker. This battlefield does not belong to him.

At this time, another strong man stepped out, many people cast their eyes, and some in the crowd said, "It is Yannan of Jiansheng Villa. The talent of Kendo is very strong, and it is not much weaker than Yanjiu. Extraordinary and strong. "

Many people have paid attention, and everyone who is left on the battlefield today is proud.

Yannan walked to the middle of the battlefield, and he looked towards Ye Futian and their side. Ye Futian had robbed them of his relics. He was present. He naturally remembered this debt, but he did not challenge Ye Futian again. Futian may admit that he is boring.

"You, come out." Yan Nan's eyes fell on Ye Wuchen's body, Ye Wuchen was also a sword repairer, and he inherited the remains of their Feijian City.

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