The Legend of Futian Chapter 58: Wufa 1 body

Ye Futian's voice fell, and the smiles in the eyes of everyone at the banquet instantly solidified.

Just before, Zhou Mu, the disciple of the painting saint, made a shot and broke the qin with one blow. They wanted to sarcasm a few words in order to save some face.

However, before they had time to speak, Ye Futian's words caused them to swallow back forcibly.

The piano sound spell is just his weakest link?

It’s not that they have never seen anyone who is arrogant and arrogant, but they are so arrogant that they can even be said to be shameless, and they are simply unheard of.

Ye Futian defeated two young geniuses in a row with the piano sound spell, so that others did not dare to fight, but now he says, this is his weakest? So, what are the two defeated men? What are the teenagers who are there?

The piano has been crushed and is so arrogant and arrogant to such an extent, is this even more of a face?

Even the big figures were dumbfounded. Did this guy really just smash the guqin by Zhou Mu?

This is simply unbearable.

"The Qin is broken, so I dare to be so arrogant. I want to see it. If you leave the Qin, you still have some strength." Xu Qing, who had not been able to shoot before, wanted to fight again. He has always been Unforgettable, extremely unhappy, his dual-attribute four-star Glory Master didn't even have a chance to shoot, so he lost inexplicably, one can imagine how unhappy he was.

"You can't." Ye Futian said lightly, walking towards Zhou Mu's direction, but Xu Qing walked out, the aura around his body suddenly became violent.

Ye Futian stopped and glanced at Xu Qing faintly, only to see Xu Qing's thunderous light shining out of his body, with a strong sense of war in his eyes. In his opinion, if it had not been affected by the Qin Yin spell's spiritual power Resulting in the inability to release spells, how could he be so humiliated and defeated.

"Thunder spells, a thousand thunders." Everyone only saw the endless thunder light gathered around Xu Qing's body, like a young thunder god, the light of lightning pierced people's eyes, and the endless thunder gathered towards Xu Qing's outstretched palm. What a terrible exploit power is hidden.

Ye Futian was a little helpless. He also stretched out his hand. In an instant, the power of thunder ran away and crazily gathered towards his palm. In just an instant, with his palm as the center, it seemed that there was a terrible current wandering in his palm.

"Me too." Ye Futian's voice was calm, and everyone's expressions instantly became exceptionally wonderful. Ye Futian's three-star glory realm, but the thunder power gathered in his palm is not inferior to Xu Qing, and, that The wandering light of lightning seems to be more arbitrary, and Ye Futian's control over spells seems to be stronger.

Xu Qing's face was embarrassed, Ye Futian used the same spell to fight him, did he deliberately want to humiliate him?

"Go." An icy voice came out, the spell was released, and the endless thunder turned into an extremely bright lightning, trying to pierce everything. At the moment when the thunderbolt was released, there was a terrible fire aura gathering around his body. , Ready to continue casting spells.

But at this moment, Ye Futian's body flashed, and he ran towards him with Thunder. At the moment when the spell was about to come, his palm stretched forward, and Ye Futian released the same spell directly. The light of thunder flooded everything, and a figure bathed in thunder light directly penetrated the spell and continued forward. The next moment, Xu Qing's body stiffened in place, and the gathering spiritual energy also stopped.

In front of Xu Qing, Ye Futian stood there casually with his palm facing his body, and the endless light of thunder enveloped him. As long as Ye Futian releases the converged spells, it will directly penetrate him as a mage. Fragile body.

"Satisfied?" The power of thunder in Ye Futian's hands dissipated, and he turned and continued to walk towards Zhou Mu, leaving Xu Qing with a dull look.

Ye Futian walked calmly, and everyone's eyes looked at him a little more solemn involuntarily.

Does not use the piano sound spell, directly attacks with the spell, and also kills Xu Qing in seconds.

Is the piano sound spell really just his weakest link?

How much strength does this Qin Demon disciple have?

Ye Futian walked to the opposite of Zhou Mu, stopped, and said with a smile: "Ye Futian, three-star glory realm, please enlighten me."

"This guy, deliberately." Everyone stared at Ye Futian, who didn't know her three-star glory realm. At this moment, such a formal self-reporting realm deliberately embarrassed Zhou Mu?

Zhou Mu ignored Ye Futian, and the spiritual energy around his body quickly ran away.

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 spiritual energy. The sword is born and screams.

"Zhou Mu is going to be serious."

Everyone looked sharp, they wanted to see how long Ye Futian could be arrogant.

Zhou Mu's eyes flashed with a sharp sharp light, and in an instant, the golden sword burst out of the air and went straight to Ye Futian.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, Ye Futian saw the sharp sword kill, and his body suddenly moved. He turned slightly to the side. The sharp sword swept past him, and the strong wind moved a few strands of silk.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian frowned, and a cold breath came from behind him. That sharp sword went back and forth, continuing to kill Ye Futian as if it had eyes.

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

One stroke becomes a painting, and the sword keeps coming out.

"Use spiritual power to guard the sword?" Ye Futian secretly said in his heart that the summoner, like the Qin Yin Mage, belongs to the spiritual system and has very strong spiritual power.

A terrifying metal storm exploded around Ye Futian's body, and a golden barrier appeared around him, covering his whole body, as if he was covered with a layer of golden armor. The sword broke through the air and pierced directly into the golden armor. In the armor, it was unable to break it open. In the end, it turned into metallic spiritual energy and merged into the armor.

A painting made with a single stroke has limited spiritual energy, so its power is naturally not too strong.

However, this is not just a sword. Zhou Mu kept carving the sword and shooting it at Ye Futian. Around his body, there were rows of brilliant golden swords, and then they flew towards Ye Futian. This time He didn't attack, but surrounded Ye Futian's body, as if looking for a gap to kill with one blow.

At the same time, Zhou Mu continued to paint.

Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the sharp sword flying around his body. Then, his body stepped forward, and the wind enveloped his body, instantly breaking through the air and heading towards Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu, the disciple of the painting saint, is a spiritual summoner and a multi-attribute mage, but it seems that he has no martial arts, weakness, and close combat.

The endless whistling swords around seemed to have eyes, following Ye Futian's body, several lightning-like golden swords ran across the space to kill him, but they saw Ye Futian's body flashing continuously, avoiding With every sword attack, approaching Zhou Mu.

A wind appeared around Zhou Mu's body, which was wrapped around his body and fluttered back. It was a wind attribute spell.

His paintings followed him, Ye Futian continued to move forward, and the sharp swords all slammed at Ye Futian this time, blocking all routes.

This time, Ye Futian directly ignored the attack of the sharp sword, allowing him to kill and attack on the golden Hu Kai. With a sharp sword, Hu Kai was broken, but Ye Futian looked like A pair of golden wings appeared, directly wrapping his body, blocking the remaining sharp sword, his body flashed continuously, and finally approached Zhou Mu.

But at the same time, Zhou Mu's painting was completed. It was a monster lion with two wings, a burly body, and huge golden wings. Everyone had never seen such a monster, but the summoner painted it. Monster beasts can be imagined by themselves and don't need to exist in this world.

The demon lion's wings flashed, and then they rushed out directly towards Ye Futian. Everyone felt heart trembling. Zhou Mu was too strong. He could continue to draw summoned beasts, grant life attacks, and portray as he pleases. In addition, he is a multi-attribute summoner, and he has also practiced spells, and it is extremely difficult to get close to him.

Ye Futian looked at the flying monster beast that was slaughtering him, and the bright golden light was released in an instant, and the soul of life appeared. The ghost of the golden-winged big peng bird appeared behind him, beautiful and unparalleled. This life soul is in the East China Sea. The Academy was released and there is no need to hide it.

"Tian Ming Mage, Ming Soul, Golden-winged Roc Bird." Everyone stared at Ye Futian with shocked expressions.

This golden-winged roc bird carries the dual attributes of wind and gold, but Ye Futian is still a piano master, could it be that this soul of life also gave him spiritual attributes?

The endless gold-wind dual-attribute storms converged on Ye Futian, as if martial arts were to be integrated. The next moment, Ye Futian's wings trembled behind him, carrying a golden storm to the sky, like lightning, like Attached to the spell of wind.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be a golden-winged big peng bird, soaring in the sky, and instantly collided with the demon lion from the culling, like the collision of two demon beasts, and disappeared in a flash.

Afterwards, everyone saw that the body of the Golden Winged Roc bird directly penetrated the body of the demon lion, and the huge body of the summoned beast dissipated into endless aura.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt their hearts trembled. The piano player, the multi-attribute mage, the martial arts practitioner, possesses the soul of life, and Ye Futian seems to be a perfect practitioner without any weakness. He is simply a monster. No wonder he Dare to say that the piano sound spell is only his weakest link.

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

Lin Xiyue was also terrified when she saw it, this handsome and sunny boy who had seen it twice was so tyrannical.

Nan Dou Wenshan's heart is also quite uneasy~IndoMTL.com~The disciples accepted by the Qin Mo really seem to be more outstanding than the disciple of the painting saint. With Ye Futian's tyranny at the moment, if it weren't for the difference between Zhou Mu and Zhou Mu , I am afraid that Zhou Mu will be able to kill Zhou Mu directly.

"Only this strength? It seems that you can't feel the advantage of your realm." Ye Futian smiled at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu's expression was green, his life and soul were also released, it was a vague figure , Has a pair of extremely strange eyes, like a terrible storm of spiritual power.

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

Just as Ye Futian was about to end the battle, he suddenly felt an invisible mental power pierce his mind, as if to warn him.

(End of this chapter)

　　

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