The Legend of Futian

The leaves of Fu Yetian fell, and the smile in the eyes of the banquet instantly solidified.

I was just before, Zhou Sheng, a disciple of painting, shot and broke the piano. They wanted to make a few satires to save some faces.

However, they haven't had time to speak, Ye Futian said a word, letting the words to their lips swallowed back.

Wuqin sound magic, but his weakest link?

They are not arrogant and arrogant people, but their arrogance to such a degree can be said to be shameless, which is unheard of.

Xie Ye Futian defeated two teenage geniuses with a piano sound spell, making others afraid to fight, but now he said, this is his weakest? So what are those two defeated people? What kind of teenagers are they present?

Hao Qin was crushed and arrogant to such a degree, is this still a face?

Even those big names were stunned for a while. Is this guy really just crushed Guqin by Zhou Mu?

This is simply unbearable.

"Qin has been broken, and I dare to be so arrogant. I want to take a look. Without Qin, you still have some strength." Xu Qing, who had not shot before, still wants to fight again. He has always remembered the previous battle, extremely Unhappy, his dual-attribute four-star glory mage, even without a chance to shoot, was so inexplicably defeated, you can imagine how uncomfortable.

"You can't." Ye Futian said lightly, walking in the direction of Zhou Mu, Xu Qing came out, and the aura around his body suddenly became violent.

Ye Futian stopped and glanced at Xu Qing, only to see Xu Qing's whole body of thunderous light flashing, and his eyes showed a strong warfare. In his opinion, if it was not because of the mental power of the Qin Yin spell, it could not be released. Spell, how could he be defeated like that.

"Thunder spells, thousands of thunders lead." Everyone saw the infinite thunder light gathering around Xu Qing's body, like a young thunder god, the light of lightning dazzled his eyes, and the endless thunder converged toward the palm of Xu Qing, I do n’t know how much it contains Terrible power-cutting power.

Xie Ye Futian was a bit helpless. He also extended his hand. Instantly, the thunder force ran away and gathered wildly towards his palm. It was just a moment, centered on his palm, as if there was a terrible electric current swimming in the palm.

"I will too." Ye Futian's voice was calm, and everyone's face became extraordinarily wonderful. Ye Futian's triumphal state of glory, but the thunder power gathered by his palm was not inferior to Xu Qing. And, the wandering The light of lightning seemed to be more arbitrary, and Ye Futian's control over the spell seemed to be stronger.

Xu Qing's face was embarrassed. Ye Futian fought him with the same spell. Did he intentionally humiliate him?

"Go." A cold voice came out, the spell was released, the endless thunder turned into an extremely bright lightning, and he wanted to pierce everything. At the moment when Qianlei was released, there was a terrible fire aura around his body, ready to continue Release the spell.

But at this moment, Ye Futian's body flickered and he ran towards him with a thunder. At the moment when the spell was about to fall, his palm extended forward. With the same spell, Ye Futian was released close to him, the light of thunder. Submerged everything, and saw a figure bathed in thunder light directly penetrating the spell and continued to move forward. The next moment, Xu Qing's body stiffened, and the aura that was gathering stopped.

Fucked in front of Xu Qing, Ye Futian stood there casually, his palms were facing his body, and the endless light of thunder shrouded him. As long as Ye Futian released the converging spells, it would directly penetrate his fragile body as a mage.

"Satisfied?" The thunderous force in Ye Futian's hand dissipated, turned and continued to Zhou Mu, leaving Xu Qing with a calm look.

Xie Ye Futian walked calmly, and the others looked at him involuntarily a little more solemnly.

Do not use the piano sound spell, attack directly with the spell, and also kill Xu Qing.

Wuqin sound magic is really only his weakest link?

多少 How much strength does this violin disciple have?

Ye Futian came to the opposite of Zhou Mu, stopped and smiled, "Ye Futian, Samsung's glory, please enlighten me."

"This guy, deliberately." Everyone stared at Ye Futian, who didn't know that she was in the state of Samsung's glory, and was so officially self-reported at the moment, did Zhou Mu deliberately embarrass him?

Zhou Zhoumu ignored Ye Futian, and the aura around his body flew away instantly.

抬 He raised his hand in the void and made a painting. He drew a sword. The sword is straight and sharp. It is made of metallic auras. The sword is born and screams.

"Zhou Mu is going to be serious."

Everyone looked sharp, they had to look, how long Ye Futian could be arrogant.

Zhou Zhoumu's eyes flashed a sharp edge, and suddenly, Jin Zhili's sword broke through and went straight to Ye Futian.

The speed of the sword was very fast. Ye Futian saw that the sword was coming, and his body suddenly moved. He leaned slightly to the side, and the sword drew past him.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian frowned, and there was a cold breath behind him. The sharp sword went back and returned, and continued to kill Ye Futian like eyes.

At the same time, another sword flew, also painted by Zhou Mu.

With a stroke, the sword kept coming out.

"Is the sword guarded by spiritual power?" Ye Futian secretly said in his heart that the summoner and the Qinyin mage belonged to the spiritual master and had very strong mental power.

A horrible metal storm erupted around Ye Futian's body. A golden barrier appeared around him, covering his whole body, as if the whole man was covered with a layer of golden armor. The sharp sword broke into the air, and penetrated directly into the golden armor , But could not be broken open, and finally turned into a metallic aura, and integrated into the armor.

A painting made with a stroke has limited aura, so the power is naturally not too strong.

However, this is not just a sword. Zhou Mu keeps carving swords and shoots at Ye Futian. Around his body, he gathers a row of brilliant golden swords, and then flew towards Ye Futian. This time he did not attack. , But around Ye Futian's body, seems to be looking for a gap to kill.

At the same time, Zhou Mu continued to paint.

Xie Ye Futian looked up at the sharp swords flying around his body. Then, his body stepped forward, and the wind shrouded his body. It broke instantly and went towards Zhou Mu.

The holy disciple Zhou Mu, a spiritual summoner, and a multi-attribute mage, but it seems that there is no martial arts, weak points, melee combat.

The endless whistling sharp swords seemed to have eyes, and followed Ye Futian's body. Several lightning-like golden swords struck him across the space, but they saw Ye Futian's body flicker continuously, avoiding each Attack of the sword, close to Zhou Mu.

The wind appeared around Zhou Zhoumu's body, wrapped around his body and receding, it was a wind-type spell.

His paintings followed him, Ye Futian continued to move forward, all the swords this time killed Ye Futian, blocking all routes.

This time, Ye Futian ignored the sword's attack directly, and let it kill to attack on the golden protector. As a handle sharp sword continued to fall, the protector was broken, but Ye Futian appeared to appear on his body. A pair of golden wings directly wrapped his body, blocking the remaining sharp sword, his body continued to flash, and finally approached Zhou Mu.

But at the same time, Zhou Mu ’s painting was completed. He is a demon lion with wings, a burly body, and a huge golden wing. Everyone has never seen such a monster, but the monster drawn by the summoner, It can be imagined by oneself, and does not need to exist in this world.

When the lion's wings flickered, they rushed out towards Ye Futian. Everyone felt tremor. Zhou Mu was too powerful. He could continue to draw summoning beasts, give life to attack, and paint as he wanted, plus him It is a multi-attribute summoner and has practiced spells. It is extremely difficult to approach him.

Ye Futian watched the flying monster beating to himself, and the bright golden light was released in no time. His soul appeared, and the golden-winged roc bird appeared behind him. Released, no need to hide.

"Destiny Mage, Destiny Soul, Golden-winged Dapeng Bird." Everyone stared at Ye Futian, his expression shocked.

金 This golden-winged roc bird carries the dual attributes of wind and gold, but Ye Futian is still the Qin Yin Master. Could it be that this soul gave him spiritual attributes?

The endless golden wind dual attribute storm converges on Ye Futian ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It seems that the martial arts are fused together. In the next moment, Ye Futian flutters behind his wings and carries a golden storm to the sky, as fast as lightning. , Like a wind spell.

At this moment, Ye Futian looked like a golden-winged roc bird, soaring in the sky, and collided with the stunned lion, like a collision between two monsters, and disappeared in a flash.

Then, everyone saw that the body of the golden-winged roc bird directly penetrated the body of the demon lion, and the huge summoned beast body turned into an endless aura.

Everyone seeing this scene just feels trembling. The piano musician, multi-attribute mage, martial arts practitioner, has the soul of life, Ye Futian is like a perfect practitioner without any weaknesses, no wonder he dare to say the piano sound. Spells are just his weakest link.

看来 At this moment, it seems that this is not just a rant.

Zhe Lin Xiyue also saw trembling. The handsome sunshine boy who had seen it twice was even arrogant.

Nandou Wenshan was also quite uneasy. The disciples accepted by the Qin Demon really seemed to be more outstanding than the holy disciples. Ye Futian showed arrogance at this moment. If it is not the realm and Zhou Mu, there is a gap, I am afraid that Zhou Mu Just seconds off.

"Only this strength? It seems that you can't feel where the advantages of your realm are." Ye Futian smiled at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu's look was iron, and his life soul was also released. It was a vague figure with a pair The strange eyes looked like a terrible storm of mental power.

This is the spiritual attribute of life and soul, Ye Futian feels faintly similar to his eye of the beast, soul and soul storm.

When Ye Futian was about to end the battle, he suddenly felt an invisible mental force pierce his mind, as if he was giving him some kind of warning.