The Legend of Futian

Hua Yunshu's eyes finally fell on Drunk Qianchou, and he said, "I challenge the deserted drunk Qianchou."

On the viewing platform, Ye Futian's eyes narrowed and he looked at Hua Yunshu.

He was seated as a waiter and was slightly disrespected, but the only benefit was that he could hear the arguments of people watching the ceremony behind him.

Huatian City came to know the disciples of Xihua Shengshan better than him.

Hua Yunshu was hailed by everyone as the first person in the West China Holy Mountain. When he played before, many people talked about it, but Ye Futian was not very impressed because Hua Yunshu was easily defeated. The other eight won the victory.

At this time, many people were still talking behind him.

"Eight people in Huangzhou have been there, but Hua Yunshu took the challenge, and some people in Huangzhou are finally out."

"Well, all eight people in Huangzhou understand the rules of maturity and are very strong, but Huayun Shu, as this session of Kyushu, asked about the top existence of Xihua Sacred Mountain without any suspense."

"Actually, I'm fighting for anticipating him to fight against the rest of his life in the deserted state, but he obviously doesn't want to challenge the rest of his life so early, he should be ready to fight in the top 100."

Many people have argued that among the younger disciples of Xihua Shengshan, Hua Yunshu has a high status. Although he does not have the peerless gift of Liu Zong, he is extremely dedicated and focused in his practice, and can do one thing to the extreme, so He stood out and became a representative figure among disciples below the sage, and was favored by the saints.

Drunk Qianchou looked at the opponent who challenged him and naturally realized the strength of the opponent, but he still walked out casually and seemed to care less.

"Dongzhou, West Huasheng Mountain, Hua Yunshu, please advise."

Hua Yunshu said to Dr. Qianchou, it was polite. Although he thought that eight people in the deserted state should be out, he still maintained the proper manner. He was asked by Xihua Shengshan to participate in Kyushu. The representative, Xihua Shengshan, as the host, naturally cannot be rude.

"Wangzhou, disciple of the Holy Palace, drunk Qianchu, please advise." Drunk Qianchu returned to the ceremony.

Hua Yunshu's body was filled with breath.

"Wait a moment." But when Dr. Qianqian made a gesture at this time, he took out a pot of wine and poured it into his mouth, which caused many people to freeze their eyes and stare at Dr. Qianqian. This guy is an alcoholic ?

Hua Yunshu didn't mind, he stood there waiting quietly. After a while, Drunk Qianchu shook his gourd and then smiled at Hua Yun and said, "Sorry, we can start."

"Please." Hua Yun comforted.

The moment his words fell, the figure of drunk Qianchu disappeared directly from the place, as if a dazzling sharp sword shot straight at him. The drunkard who was still lazy just now seemed to change for a moment, all over his body. It's all eye-catching.

Hua Yunshu lifted his palm and held a volley towards Drunk Qianchou. Suddenly, there was a strong rule of power in the sky towards Drunk Qianchou's body, which caused the light of rocks constantly appearing on Drunk Qianchou's body. Become stiff, not only that, the space where drunk Qianchu is located seems to be petrified, and it is extremely heavy.

Hua Yunshu majored in the power of soil properties. He practiced the power of soil properties to the extreme, delved into them, and learned from it several types of regular forces that evolved from soil properties.

Petrochemical rules, gravity rules, and power rules.

The power of these rules evolved based on the properties of soil.

But at this moment, drunk Qianchou burst into a dazzling radiance, and the sword of life and soul bloomed out, as thin as a cicada's wing, with the power of rules fading into the sword.

"Cut." Drunk Qianchou moved slightly, the bright sword shuttled through the void, continuously chopping off the power of petrification, and a rule power flowed on his body, shattering the petrification rules. A rule technique learned from one's own practice ability, cutting rules.

The light of the rock shattered, and saw a sword light thin like a cicada wing sweeping out, chopping to Hua Yunshu with a severe attitude.

Hua Yunshu ’s thoughts shrouded the vast space, and the light of rocks was still being born on Dr. Qianqian. Although he could not be petrified, the rule of gravity still greatly affected Dr. Qianqian ’s actions and made his actions become A bit slow.

When Drunk Qianchou approached Hua Yunshu's body, both the petrification rules and the gravity rules became stronger, limiting him.

At the same time, Hua Yunshu raised his arm and slapped out a sharp sword that was beheaded by Drunk Qianchou.

When Hua Yunshu blasted out this palm, the entire body was shining brightly, like a mountain shore, his palm was like a mountain, showing an unparalleled sense of power, and even directly gave birth to the mountain ghost, giving The feeling of people is that Hua Yunshu's bombardment was not a palm print, but a mountain was killed.

The cutting sword of Zui Qianchou also became extremely overbearing, turning it into a huge sword to cut off the void, and cut into the mountains, which was absolutely overbearing.

The mountain was cut off, but still had unparalleled strength to suppress it, fell on the body of Drunk Qianchu, and shook his body directly.

Steady in shape, Drunk Qianchou suspended in the air, staring at Hua Yunshu's figure.

Hua Yunshu's rule is not a rare rule power. Several rules are simple, but not necessarily simple. They must be weak. Many top characters have exerted their simple power to the extreme and exerted shocking power.

The wind fluttered, and Drunk Qianchou's figure flickered, and he continued to move forward. At this moment, he had formed many phantoms, and many Drunk Qianchou's figures moved towards Hua Yun from different directions.

He inherited the ghost sword, and his body and sword were like ghosts, and he followed the sword demon to practice, and the sword skills were overbearing and mighty.

Hua Yunshu glanced up, his expression was as calm as ever, his heart was as calm as water.

As Xihua Shengshan, the first person to participate in the Kyushu question, his self-confidence naturally comes from strong strength. If any of the eight people in Araju can shake him, then he is the first prince of Xihua Shengshan Man, isn't it a joke.

Looking at the remnants that came forward, Hua Yunshu's right palm extended toward the space in front. The next moment, a horrible rock storm was blowing in the void, and the light of the rocks gathered wildly, taking that space. To be buried.

At the same time, there is a strong rule of gravity acting on that space, making that space a whole.

Suddenly, the rock storm sealed the space, instead of being a petrified drunk man, he blocked the entire space from petrification, and that space turned into a petrified mountain. The sword gas was torn out and cut the stone mountain. But the storm was still there, and the gap continued to be buried. Of course, he also knew that the attack would not hurt Dr. Qianqing, but he trapped him and his afterimage in it.

The body rose slowly into the air, a horrifying force permeated the body, Hua Yunshu stared at the stone mountain in front, and his arm retracted slightly.

The next moment, his body went toward the rocky mountain like a lightning, almost incredible.

Ye Futian saw the look of this scene suddenly change, he felt the strength of Hua Yunshu, Qian worry is in danger.

"boom!"

A loud noise came out, and Hua Yunshu's fist smashed onto his petrified mountain, and the space shuddered violently. An invisible storm penetrated the stone mountain and went towards the inner space. The power seemed to tremble in the hearts of all.

The next moment, Ishiyama collapsed and shattered, completely bursting.

When Shishan exploded, they saw the dazzling Jianguang, and then saw Jianguang fly back. A figure with Jianguang retreated to the edge of the Asking Desk. It was exactly the figure of drunk Qianchu.

Jian Guang dissipated, and the figure of drunk Qianchou appeared. There was a trace of blood in the corner of his mouth, and his body was still trembling. His attack was ignored by Hua Yunshu, and there was no chance.

He knew that he was defeated and could not defeat the other party.

"You won." Drunk Qianchu smiled, then turned away chicly and did not care too much about the outcome, but he will remember this battle.

Hua Yunshu stood there calmly, without any joy, as if it should be so.

"It is indeed Hua Yunshu, the first prince of Xihua Shengshan." Everyone secretly said that when Hua Yunshu blasted that blow, many people's hearts also trembled as if they could feel it. How terrible that power is.

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"Very powerful." Ye Futian whispered on the viewing platform, and the drunk and sadness of defeat meant that someone in the temple was finally out, but he was not surprised. This is something that will happen sooner or later. It is almost impossible for everyone to enter the top 100, after all, the holy places in Kyushu are not for fun.

"Well, I'm afraid I can only collide with him with strength for the rest of my life." Xianxiang Xianjun nodded, and he also felt the power of Hua Yunshu. The prince who exploded to this level by relying on the power of the rules could indeed be called It's evil.

"The rest of my life." Ye Futian looked down at them for the rest of his life and waited.

The remaining seven people do not know how many people can reach the top 100.

At the same time, for the rest of their lives, they also looked at the back of Hua Yunshu's departure. Although Hua Yunshu behaved very politely, however, he could not hide his pride.

Xihua Sacred Mountain, the first person to choose his deserted people to start.

(End of this chapter)