The Legend of Futian Chapter 201: He who knows me, solves my arrogance

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At the top of Jingshan Mountain, countless eyes looked at Ye Futian, looking at his arm raised again.

The nine-sided war drums have been sounded together, the sky is shaking, and now he raises his hand to beat again, what can he do?

At this time, Ye Futian's heart is like still water, extremely calm, and the terrifying power from the drum of war swept through and rushed into the body, with a strong will and a terrifying force.

Take this battle drum to practice cultivation.

The rest of his life is here, the prince’s will is transformed, and the middle prince’s luck is born.

On Ye Futian's raised arm, there was a purple thunder, and the horrible thunder light shone out, blending into the will and luck, and the sound of dragon roar faintly came from his arm, which was terrifying.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Futian's arm moved towards the drum.

War drum, sound.

"Boom!"

There was a blast of thunder, and at this moment, the sound of the drum and the will became one.

Above the sky, dragons chanted, thunder and lightning danced wildly, turning into a terrifying thunderstorm, sweeping across the vast space.

The void turned into a world of thunder, with a thunder dragon dancing.

Under this terrible vision, an extremely terrifying light of thunder rushed into Ye Futian's body to cleanse his body. He bathed in thunder, like a **** of thunder.

Drums, ten rings.

Thunderstorm, Thunder Dragon Dance.

On the Jingshan stairs, the people who were going down stopped and looked up to the sky, a terrifying thunder shining in the sky.

Tang Ye stopped again, looking at the vision above, finally his expression was no longer calm, and he couldn't be calm and calm.

Who is it that makes the drum beat ten?

Not only Tang Ye, but many people stopped on the stairs, causing waves in their hearts.

Even Xiao Wuji looked at the scene in the void, his eyes showed a strange color.

This tenth sound is louder than the first nine.

The thunder above the sky gradually dissipated, and the drums still echoed between the sky and the earth.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, everyone's eyes became serious at this moment, looking in the direction of the war drum, staring at the white figure. He was refined by the thunder, as if he was under incomparable pressure, as if his body was about to burst and his will collapsed.

However, he still stands steady, as if he will never fall.

The drums will stop, and once the drums are gone, everything will be over again.

At this moment, in everyone's field of vision, only Ye Futian's arm was raised again.

Eleventh time, raise your arm.

At this moment, many people's hearts trembled.

On Ye Futian's arm, there is no longer the power of thunder, but the incomparable golden brilliance, which faintly turns into a golden-winged roc bird, and the horrible will power is integrated into it, and then he beats toward the drum.

"Bang..."

The nine-sided battle drums sounded in unison, as if the turbulent waves hit the shore, the golden light rushed into the sky, and above the sky, there was a vision of rebirth, like the figure of a golden-winged roc, hovering in the void.

This drum sound also slammed everyone's hearts fiercely.

The eleventh ring.

The princess Liu Chenyu of the Liu Kingdom and the witch Gu Biyue of the Dao Demon Sect were all staring at the proud figure. At this moment, he seemed to be another person, like the one who played the piano before. Just like an emperor, you can't live forever.

He this time, and the cynical him before, who is the real him?

At this moment, Liu Chenyu thought of Ye Wuchen's words before, and felt a strange feeling.

Could it be...

But she still couldn't believe it, but the sound of the war drum actually happened before her eyes.

Lin Yueyao looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes. Has this guy finally started?

Sure enough, those who ignore him will eventually know what kind of **** this guy is.

In the direction of Floating Cloud Jianzong, Li Daoyun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, Ye Futian, what is he doing? He is studying Xiao Wuji, and wants to enter the top power in the Eastern Desolation Realm?

On the stairs, Tang Ye looked at Xiao Wuji next to him, and the other side also looked at him.

"Go and see?" Tang Ye said.

"Yeah." Xiao Wuji nodded, and the two turned around and stepped up quickly.

Not only them, but many people on the stairs went back and forth and walked to the top of the mountain again.

When they came to the stairs and stood on the edge of Jingshan Mountain, they could clearly see the figure in the distance.

He was bathed in endless golden light, his body seemed to be torn apart by that terrible storm, and his whole body was drowned.

However, they still knew who he was.

That was Ye Futian, who Hua Qingchi had given the opportunity, but he didn't know what he cherished.

He is still a madman in Tang Ye's mouth, a fool without self-knowledge.

Hua Qingchi and Tang Ye's eyes showed a little weird color, how could it be him?

The people of the Qin Dynasty and the Palace of Xuanwang were sharp-edged, with strange light flashing in their eyes.

This person seems to be the one I heard when I came here. He seized the luck of the strongman of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, the rhythm defeated the Dao Demon Sect witch Gu Biyue, and took the witch as a maid.

His talent seems to be stronger than expected.

Can there be any unexpected gains from this trip?

At this moment, they saw Ye Futian raised his arm again, and he was going to beat the drum.

Even with such a terrible will attack, he still did not give up.

At this time, Ye Futian clearly felt the horror of the inversion of will, and at the same time, realized how terrifying his tempering of will power is.

Nine-sided battle drum, the drum can be heard nine times, but after nine times, the real meaning of the battle drum.

But at the top of the mirror mountain, the remains of the war drum, there are very few people who can sound the nine sounds. They are all rare evildoers. After the ninth sound, even the most evildoers will endure terrible pressure of will. , Including the rest of my previous life, and everyone believes that Jiusheng means Consummation.

Under such circumstances and misunderstandings, who will continue to ring the tenth sound? Who can make the tenth sound?

Even if the will is as strong as him, he clearly felt the horrible tearing feeling, the tenth sound, he was under unparalleled pressure, and the eleventh sound, his will seemed to collapse and destroy.

However, he still didn't give up, didn't want to give up, he felt the huge benefits, felt the baptism and transformation of the will.

After the nine sounds, every sound is a good luck.

So he rang the twelfth sound.

It was another thunder, the world trembled, and everyone's hearts vibrated with the drum, as if they were infected.

This time, it is the will of flame.

"Thunder, gold, fire." Everyone trembled, and Ye Futian had already revealed his multi-attribute talent. Every time he beat the drum, it was a bloom of attribute talent.

Before, Xiao Wuji was a full attribute.

Now, Ye Futian, is he too?

The monstrous flame will rushed into Ye Futian's body, trying to burn his will. At this time, Ye Futian protected his will with the emperor's will, but still suffered incomparable pain.

However, his body still stands steady.

Not just for spiritual practice.

Why did he set foot in the deserted ancient world with the awakening state?

Because of his low realm and weak strength, Emperor Luo deceived him and an edict made him despair.

He went to Cangye Country, No. 1 on the Fenghua List, and then listened to the Fengyan to show off his edge, Luo Tianzi still wanted to kill him forcefully, Luo Jun came to the Palace of the Xuanwang, and he was invincible.

At this time, the Desolate Ancient World opened.

So, he came, he couldn't wait.

He set foot on the deserted ancient world and traveled all the way, and finally came to the deserted city and came to the top of Jingshan Mountain.

He wants to prove himself here, he wants to choose the top sect forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm to join.

Only in this way, Luo Tianzi is not qualified to be arrogant when he is in front of him. Luo Jun is in front of him and can no longer be presumptuous.

At the top of Jingshan Mountain, he has absolute confidence in himself, only waiting for the time to come.

At this time, it was the right time for all forces to gather on the top of Jingshan Mountain.

However, Hua Qingchi told him that if he missed the opportunity, there would be no more.

The college Tang Ye called him an idiot, without knowing it.

In contrast, Xiao Wuji, who is highly anticipated, all the top powers are waiting for him to choose the sect.

Eastern Wilderness, the top powers, choose with him.

If this is the case, then he will tell everyone who he is, and he will let the top forces in the Eastern Desolation Realm see his demeanor.

The record that Xiao Wuji broke, no one can match?

Then, he broke it.

He knew that at the top of Jingshan Mountain, everyone was watching him.

At this moment, his white robe is fluttering, and his long flying hair seems to reflect his publicity.

The arm is raised again.

He let out a voice slowly.

"He who knows me, understands my arrogance!"

The sound fell, the drums rang, the world trembled, and the sound swept across the sky.

He who knows me, solves my arrogance!

The sound wave swept across the sky, oscillating in the eardrums of the people, along with the sound of the drum, for a long time, as if to be imprinted in their minds.

However, this is still not the end.

Ye Futian's arm beat the drum and raised it again.

"Whoever doesn't know me, why don't you give it up!"

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and a terrifying storm blew on everyone, like an extremely domineering wind.

On the top of the mountain, everyone is hunting in clothes, but inwardly, they trembled wildly.

The sound was too shocking.

He who knows me, understands my arrogance.

Those who don't know me, why not give it up.

How arrogant and bold.

This is him, Ye Futian.

Is it over?

Still not, I raised my arm and knocked it down~IndoMTL.com~ The sound of drums shook the sky, the sky and the earth trembled crazily, but the two figures seemed eternal.

Finally, with the trembling of the sixteenth drum, an unparalleled storm of will rushed towards Ye Futian frantically, and the nine-sided battle drums trembled together, and the terrifying will in it poured back into Ye Futian's mind.

"Boom." With a loud noise, the first war drum burst.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

There was a continuous burst of sound. Under the shocking gaze of everyone, the nine-sided battle drum burst and shattered continuously. Each burst was so thrilling.

Finally, the nine-sided war drum burst together and turned into dust.

Only the peerless figure still stands steadily there, with brilliance covering his body. At this moment, Ye Futian's back image is extremely stalwart.

PS: Thank you for reading the book, Brother Qiang and Qiang, starting from the nine leaders, thank you, brothers who seem to be rewarding a lot in the past two days, thank you everyone.

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