The Legend of Futian Chapter 166: The man of princely luck


This voice naturally comes from Ye Futian.

   Everyone's eyes condensed, and they looked at Ye Futian.

   Is this guy crazy?

   He defeated Zhao Han, Zhao Han has already taken a step back, only to let Yunqianmo return to the sect in a month. Although he is still very domineering, but the situation is like this, although Ye Futian's talent is dazzling and unparalleled, but after all, the realm gap At that, Zhao Han didn't repent in public and was already taking care of face. He even dared to provoke Zhao Han. Isn't it an excuse for Zhao Han to deal with him?

  "Are you talking to me?" Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian, ‘showing’ a little jokingly.

   "You are not allowed to move a step until I am in a good mood." Ye Futian did not respond to the other party's words, but said nonchalantly: "If you move, you will die."

   Zhao Hanshen’s ‘color’ becomes even more weird, moving, and then dying?

   He looked at Ye Futian's'Lu' with an indifferent smile. Since he was looking for death, he had to fulfill him.

   "Do you want to die so?" Zhao Han said coldly.

   Zhao Han's voice fell, and a sharp breath suddenly flashed in Ye Futian's eyes.

   Between the opening and closing of Ye Futian's eyes, a terrifying force of will went directly towards Zhao Han.

   This time, it is no longer as soft as the will that enters Yunqianmo's mind, but is full of terrible exploits.

   For an instant, Zhao Han only felt that what he was facing was not Ye Futian, but the super strong will power contained in the stone statue, and he was killing him.

   Accompanied by a sharp sound, Zhao Han exploded with an astonishing sword intent, but the will directly penetrated everything, coming from the stone statue containing the will of the sword.

  "Chichi..." Accompanied by the piercing and sharp sound, everyone only heard a scream of'mixing' in it. Zhao Han's body was trembling, and blood was constantly flowing out of his body, even if it was There was blood flowing out of his eyes.

   At this moment, everyone's eyes are frozen, staring at the two figures.

   "The stone statues are bright." Someone looked at the kendo statues in the grotto, and at this moment they turned on.

  "It is the same as the remains of Cangshan." Liu Yuan saw this scene with a pale face. Ye Futian was able to use the sound of the piano to provoke the will in the rock wall at the remains of Cangshan. Now, in this stronger-willed grotto, there is no need for the sound of the piano. Directly lead the stone statue to attack, is this guy a human?

   When the power of defeat disappeared, Zhao Han's body couldn't help but tremble. At that moment, he felt death.

  "Are you kidding me?" Ye Futian smiled and looked at Zhao Han. His face was handsome and clean, and he looked harmless to humans and animals, but at the moment, he looked like a devil in Zhao Han's eyes.

   Everyone also felt the chills. Before Zhao Han was very overbearing, Ye Futian died if he was defeated. He decided according to the rules. Ye Futian didn't say anything, and walked quietly to the grotto. At that time, he couldn't compete with Zhao Han.

   Next, the grottoes stepped, and their sharpness ‘showed’.

   Now, he can use the grotto will to crush Zhao Han, his aura instantly changed.

   Zhao Han moved and died.

   There is no reason. Now, he sets the rules.

  Zhao Han's face is extremely ugly. As the son of the Sword Master's Gate, he is a talented and proud man of heaven. His domineering language not long ago is still in his ears. At this moment, he has fallen into such a situation. How embarrassing.

   If you move, you die. If you don’t move, does it keep people watching?

   Zhao Han, how will he gain a foothold in the land of a thousand alliances in the future?

   What a shame that he was ‘forced’ so that he could not move.

   "If you don't believe me, you can try it." Ye Futian didn't look at Zhao Han again, but looked at Yunqian Mo.

   I saw that Yunqianmo’s face looked a little weird at this time. Zhao Han is the son of the ‘door’. Ye Futian treated him this way. What should I do when I walk out of the grotto?

   And then, what should she do?

   She agreed to be Ye Futian's ‘servant’ and ‘female’ and gave up some things, but asking her and Zhao Han to betray the teacher’s ‘door’ for their opponents is still very difficult.

   "Yunqianmo, you continue to understand." Ye Futian introduced the will contained in the stone statue into Yunqianmo's mind, making her feel it, and then looked at Lin Yueyao and did the same.

   At this time, everyone saw that the black wind sculpture stepped into the stone statue, taking 13 steps toward death, and it actually took four steps, and then, with the help of Ye Futian, also Began to understand the will of the stone statue.

   "I'm going to practice first." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian.

  "Okay." Ye Futian nodded, and then for the rest of his life, he walked forward and walked on the grotto promenade, stepped under the stone statue, and felt the pressure of will permeating it. He found a place to sit quietly and silently Sentiment.

   Ye Wuchen did the same. He took thirteen steps strongly, and he seemed to have undergone some changes. Now he needs a period of calm and comprehension, and this grotto stone statue is worthy of his understanding.

   Only Ye Futian and Zhao Han were still standing there. Ye Futian looked at a stone statue, comprehending and feeling the power of will and enhancing his luck.

   Zhao Han was in a miserable situation, he was forced to stand there, not allowed to move a step.

   At this time, his eyes looking at Ye Futian were extremely gloomy, but he dared not take any risks after all.

   Behind   , many Tianjiao figures in the Land of Thousand Leagues, Mo Fan Li Lianyi and others, were quite uneasy in their hearts. Ye Futian and the three were too dazzling and strong today.

   Ye Xiao, Chu Madman, and others were even more speechless.

  Especially Ye Xiao, looking at the three figures with complex expressions.

   A little bit of time passed. After a long time, everyone saw Yun Qianmo's body move and began to try to move forward. Under everyone’s shocked gaze, she went to the tenth step, and then tried After taking the eleventh step, she succeeded.

   Many people couldn't help but look at Ye Futian. It seems that Yunqianmo can do this because of his help. He can arouse the will of the stone statue and make Yunqianmo feel it.

   After a pause, Yunqianmo challenged twelve steps and then thirteen steps, all of them stepped through and walked onto the grotto promenade.

   This makes the face of Zhao Han standing there even more ugly, as well as Yang Ziqi and Liu Yuan.

   is not just Yunqianmo. In the next period of time, even Lin Yueyao, her guards, and even the black wind eagle, with the help of Ye Futian, tried to move forward step by step and keep getting closer. The grotto promenade finally walked up.

   Of course, because they relied on Ye Futian, they got it. Naturally, they were not as good as Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen did it on their own will. But even so, they also got a lot of luck, and next, they can Slowly realize the grotto promenade.

   Looking at the many more figures on the promenade, everyone just felt speechless for a while. Is this OK?

   Ye Xiao looked at Ye Futian, a hesitation flashed in his eyes.

  Looking at Lin Yueyao and others who were practicing in the promenade of the grotto, as if they had made a decision, Ye Xiao finally shouted: "Ye Futian."

   Ye Futian retracted his gaze from the stone statue, turned to look at Ye Xiao, and said, "Is there anything wrong with your Highness?"

   "Take us to the promenade, too." Ye Xiao said with a straight face.

   He didn't say ‘I’, but we, including Cangye Academy and other people there. Obviously knowing that it would be shameful to say him alone, so he brought everyone from Cangye Academy.

   Ye Xiao certainly understands that asking Ye Futian to do things is not very glorious, but he has only taken four steps. If he accumulates luck at his speed, I am afraid it will be difficult to get the prince’s luck.

  He needs the prince's luck, as long as he gets the throne, he must have the throne, and maybe there is a chance to be the same as Luo Junlin, the throne of Cangye Kingdom is just a step back.

   So he didn't hesitate to put down his face, but even so, his tone was still a bit stiff and indifferent, not like begging, but more like an order.

   Ye Futian heard Ye Xiao's words'showing' a smile, and said: "Since your majesty has'confessed', don't rely on others, I believe your majesty will understand your majesty's good intentions and rely on yourself."

   This is what Ye Xiao gave to him when he entered the Desolate Ancient World, and now it is returned to him.

   Ye Tianzi’s kindness he would take to heart. If Ye Xiao didn’t do those things before, he would naturally be a friend. He would definitely help, but since Ye Xiao wanted to draw a line on his own, he had no choice but to fulfill him.

   Ye Xiao's face suddenly became embarrassed when he heard Ye Futian's words. He had already put down his face and was rejected, and Ye Futian slapped him in the face.

   He stared at Ye Futian coldly, but didn't say anything.

   Ye Futian continued to comprehend the will of the stone statues. After he was ready to comprehend the stone statues, he condensed the dharma.

   At this moment, one of the two people who had been practicing on the cave promenade moved physically.

  In an instant, many eyes looked at the man in front of the grotto.

   Apparently ~IndoMTL.com~ knows this person.

  The figure in the promenade stepped down the promenade and went in the direction where Zhao Han was.

   The face of this man is carved like a knife, sharp edges and corners, and unusually handsome. There is a very majestic trend in the whole body, as if he was born extraordinary. His eyes are sharp and deep, and his face is expressionless, but it gives people a look. Invisible pressure.

   Zhao Han couldn't help but shouted, "Qian Shao." when he saw this person coming.

   "There are people outside the world, there are days outside the world, understand now?" The young man spoke calmly, and Zhao Han nodded. He also admitted that there was a big gap between talent and Ye Futian, but he was still unwilling.

   "Go." The young man said, Zhao Han glanced at Ye Futian, but still nodded and backed away, as if the young man's words were an order, stronger than Ye Futian's deterrence.

   Ye Futian, who was enlightening, frowned, his eyes turned, and an invisible force of will directly oppressed Zhao Han.

   But at this time, an extremely terrifying air and luck spread out from the young man, turning into a real dragon around Zhao Han, guarding Zhao Han.

   Zhao Han quickly backed away and exited the grotto.

   The real dragon-like luck returned to the young man. At this moment, he was even more dazzling, like a real dragon among people.

   "Princely luck."

   Everyone trembled, and he deserves to be the legendary man, a peerless enchanting figure in the land of a thousand alliances, with absolute majesty.

   "It's just a small matter, so let's stop here." The young man looked at Ye Futian and said, the plain words seemed to contain absolute authority.

   Among the younger generation in the Land of Thousand Leagues, his words are indeed authority!


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