The Legend of Futian Chapter 86: What a grudge

Han Mo looked around at the people with a smile on his face. After today, Ziwei Palace will take the sole control of Donghai Academy.

Just listen to him continue: "Of course, because I have many disciples in the Donghai Academy, each person can only have one chance to show off his glory. I hope that today, my outstanding disciples in the Donghai Academy can seize the opportunity to release themselves. The light."

"One more thing, today, if His Royal Highness and Hua Xiang see the true demeanor of my disciples in the palace, they don’t need to keep them when they are fighting, so it is inevitable that someone will be injured in the battle. The person who is willing to take the risk of fighting by default."

Han Mo’s words made many people’s expressions stagnant. On weekdays, the East China Sea Academy’s battles are all rounded up, and there is never a situation where death or disability is allowed. But looking at Han Mo’s meaning at this moment, it seems that today Let the school disciples let go and fight, in this case, some uncontrollable situations are likely to occur.

"I won't say much. Next, I will leave time to the disciples of the Seventh Palace of the East China Sea Academy." Han Mo smiled back to his seat, and then took a seat.

For a while, this space was a little quiet, with a large open space in the center of the square. It would be a stage for the disciples of the Donghai Academy to show off their grace, and also a battlefield.

The space was silent for a moment, and then everyone saw a figure walking out in the direction of Ziwei Palace, and the eyes of the disciples of the Seven Palaces condensed when they saw him.

Zhuo Qing, a disciple of the Ziwei Palace, is the first person under the realm of the Faxiang of the Donghai Palace.

I saw Zhuo Qing walking slowly to the center of the square. He stopped and looked to the opposite side, where the Wuqu Palace was.

"Zhuo Qing, the disciple of Ziwei Palace, cultivated to the nine-star glory realm, and challenged any disciple of the Wuqu Palace glory realm. Please advise." Zhuo Qing said calmly. Many outsiders don’t know the situation, but those from Donghai Academy It is clear in my heart that this is to avenge Ye Futian's blockade.

It's just the direction of Wuqu Palace, but Ye Futian was not seen. He didn't come to the Seventh Palace Conference today.

The people of Wuqu Palace don’t look good. Zhuo Qing itself is the pinnacle of glory. There is nothing to be proud of challenging the disciples of the glory realm, but he adds any two words to make Wuqu Palace very shameless. But because of the Glory Realm level, it would be difficult for anyone to beat Zhuo Qing.

Yu Sheng moved his body and wanted to go out. He has now stepped into the six-star glory level.

Yi Xiang stopped him. The rest of his life’s attacks and powers are not afraid of any strong in the Glory Realm, but he still has shortcomings after all. Unlike Ye Futian, he has a strong mental attack and strong control. , And that he can defend against the sky, which is a bit fatal for Yu Sheng, no matter how strong the attack is, he may not get the opponent.

For the rest of his life, when he reaches the state of Dhamma, his strength will change. At that time, he will be able to fly in the air, and can then assist in the practice of body law.

"Is there no one in Wuqu Palace playing?" Zhuo Qing smiled lightly when he saw no movement in Wuqu Palace.

At this moment, among the disciples of Wuqu Palace, a figure walked out and came to the opposite of Zhuo Qing.

"Yang Teng, Nine-Star Glory Realm, please enlighten me." The Wuqu Palace disciple said.

"Please." Zhuo Qing smiled contemptuously, then his body was suspended, his eyes became extremely strange, and his body moved towards Yang Teng.

Yang Teng stomped on the ground, stepped out one step, rushing towards Zhuo Qing like lightning, his body stomped in the air.

A terrifying edge bloomed in Zhuo Qing’s eyes, and an invisible mental storm fell on Yang Teng and rushed into his mind. After that, Yang Teng only felt that his body seemed to be out of control. Fall down.

"Zhuo Qing can control the body of others with extremely powerful mental power." Everyone trembled when they saw this scene, but Yang Teng was also very strong. He shouted angrily, and abruptly broke away from that spiritual power. The control of his body landed firmly on the ground.

But at this moment, Zhuo Qing descended over his body, and his mysterious eyes stared at him. At the same time, the endless vines shrouded Yang Teng's body. It was Ye Futian once in Zi The wood attribute spell used in front of the micro palace, Qianto lock.

Yang Teng’s spiritual energy ran away and wanted to condense the spell, but when the mental storm blew, he was shocked to discover that the spiritual energy around his body seemed to be out of his control, and the spell could not be condensed and formed, and the sound of clattering came out, Qian Tengsuo locked his body, and quickly tied his body firmly.

Zhuo Qing's body slowly descended, his eyes still fixed on struggling Yang Teng, his eyes were still strange, and then Yang Teng only felt the blade-like wooden thorns in the vines penetrate into him. In the body, the intense pain made him scream.

There was a clicking sound, the vines became extremely hard, his joints were twisted, and Yang Teng's whole body was deformed. He regretted a little, and he shouldn't have the idea of ​​challenging Zhuo Qing. Zhuo Qingbi said. Is stronger.

"Bang." I saw Zhuo Qing's footsteps falling in front of him. The next moment, the sound of clattering continued, Yang Teng was locked in the direction of Wuqu Palace by the vine, and a strong man in Wuqu Palace caught him. Everyone saw Yang Teng's arms and legs deformed, and he curled up there in pain.

"Take him down for treatment." Yi Xiang said. He stared at Zhuo Qing in front of him, and saw that his eyes returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Offended."

After speaking, he turned and left and returned to the crowd in the Purple Palace.

Many people felt the chills, and Zhuo Qing shot, directly crippling the Wuqu Palace disciples, which was too cruel.

"Palace Master Ziwei Palace passed the disciple personally, it is really extraordinary." Someone from the family came to admire them. They have seen this situation too much, and they are commonplace.

"In the future, this son will surely become a man of the East China Sea." Many people praised. The palace lord of Ziwei Palace smiled faintly and said: "Zhuo Qingzhi is not here. He will go to Nandou King City next year to participate in the event organized by His Majesty Listen to the wind banquet."

"That's right, with Zhuoqing's talent, you should be able to show off at the banquet." Some people laughed and praised them. As for the losers, no one cares about them.

Just as the people were talking, Yu Sheng stepped onto the battlefield. He swept his gaze towards the Ziwei Palace, and said indifferently: "Yu Sheng, the six-star glory realm, challenge everyone within the seven-star glory of the Ziwei palace." /

The chatting and laughter stopped abruptly, and countless eyes stared at the burly figure.

Six-Star Glory Realm, challenge everyone within the Seven-Star Glory Realm of Purple Palace?

Is this crazy?

"It's him." Lin Xiyue's eyes flashed towards Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng was so mad, but why didn't he see Ye Futian.

"Isn't this the kid who came to our house with Qin Demon in the past? This guy has a problem with his brain?" Mu Hong asked his children Mu Yunqing brother and sister in the direction of Greed Palace.

Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni's expressions flickered, thinking that the guy might be so perverted. No one in his five-star glory realm and eight-star glory realm dared to fight hard with him, now he has entered the six-star glory realm. The Glory Realm, the strong within the Seven-Star Glory Realm, is afraid that he can't break his defense at all. If he is on the battlefield, he can sweep everything.

"Father, his strength is not bad." Mu Yun said weakly, Mu Hong nodded, and looked at Yu Sheng again. If so, let's take a look.

"Arrogant, I am enough to fight with you in Ziwei Palace." I saw an elder in Ziwei Palace speak, and then he ordered a disciple next to him to join the battle. The disciple of Ziwei Palace insisted. The scalp moved forward, his gaze looking at Yu Sheng was a bit scary. Many people in Donghai Academy understood that this was sent by Ziwei Palace to make Yu Sheng abuse.

The fact is indeed the case. When he left his life, he blasted the person directly with a punch, and then threw the opponent back to the Ziwei Palace. He looked cold and stared at the Ziwei Palace and said: "Despicable."

After that, he turned around and returned to Wuqu Palace.

"You really have a bit of strength." Mu Hong was a little surprised, feeling that the scene in front of him was a bit weird. He asked Mu Yun lightly, "Where is the disciple of Qin Demon, who is also practicing in Donghai Academy?"

"Hmm." Mu Yun nodded lightly.

"How strong is it?" Mu Hong asked.

"The cultivation base should be equal to me now." Mu Yunqing said, he only said the cultivation base, not the strength.

"That's not bad. It's no wonder that Hua Fengliu will send us to Mu Mansion. It seems that there is still some talent." Mu Hong said lightly.

Next, the battle continues, and the disciples of the Seventh House each have outstanding figures to show their strength.

But there is one thing that those who came to watch the battle today can see. Wuqu Palace seems to have offended many people. Ziwei Palace, Tianfu Palace, and Greed Wolf Palace all faintly targeted them, making Wuqu Palace disciples very miserable. , Often faced with challenges, constant defeats, few wins, and many disciples were brutally treated.

With the appearance of Zhou Mu, the disciple of painting sage, the atmosphere of the Seven Palace Conference has also been pushed to the peak. Zhou Mu now has a further cultivation base, stepping into the realm of seven-star glory, and challenging the strong eight-star glory of Wuqu Palace.

"Well, I am worthy of being the heir to the painting. The summoned beast drawn at will is stronger than the real monster." Someone praised.

"Sure enough, there is the style of the painting saint back then, peerless." Many big figures praised.

At this moment, two figures stepped into the crowd. Ye Futian carried the Qin Demon and found the position of Wuqu Palace. Then he squeezed into the crowd. Ye Futian didn't plan to come. However, The teacher wanted to take a look. After today, the Donghai Academy may no longer be the former Donghai Academy, and there will be many people familiar with him appear today.

The cheers suddenly exploded, Ye Futian looked up and looked forward, and saw Zhou Mu defeating his opponent with a summoned beast.

Many people looked in the direction of Wuqu Palace. Today, the disciples of Wuqu Palace have suffered terribly.

"Brother Fengliu?" At this moment, someone saw Ye Futian walking to the top of Wuqu Palace with Hua Fengliu on his back, and someone shouted.

"Qin Mo Hua Fengliu also appeared."

"Is that his disciple?" Many people spoke.

Ye Futian was a little speechless~IndoMTL.com~ said depressedly: "Teacher, you are too swagger."

"This name is famous." Hua Fengliu faintly replied, Ye Futian suits.

"Haha, today, the disciples of the painting saints showed their unique style, and it happened that Brother Fengliu appeared with his disciples, why not have a discussion and see if the disciples of the painting saints can have some style of the painting saint disciples." At this time, I only heard a hearty voice. It came out that the speaker was Mu Hong.

When his words fell, Donghai Academy looked at him with countless eyes, and many people were stunned, like looking at idiots.

How much hatred does this guy have with the painting sage, want to hit the painting sage like this?

(End of this chapter)

　　

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