The Legend of Futian Chapter 316: Born with supernatural power
In the martial arts field, Ye Futian was practicing boxing at this time.
His boxing style seems to have a wonderful rhythm, open and close, like an emperor.
In the boxing technique, there are dragons, ape howls, and thunder sounds breaking through the air. He is extremely powerful. His body moves and flickers, galloping like a peng bird. Under the powerful oppressive force, his movements are like clouds and flowing water.
After practicing the boxing technique, he raised the stick again, only practicing with pure strength, still making terrible sonic booms.
The nine strikes of Tian Xing did not gather momentum, but waved with pure power to control its rhythm, but because of the lack of gathering momentum, every movement of his became more difficult and needed. The power is greater, not to mention that he is still holding a giant stick in the martial arts field.
But Ye Futian continued to practice again and again, sometimes his movements were blocked, the sonic boom was harsh, and people kept looking at him. As Ye Futian smashed out with a stick, it seemed that an invisible force was coming. The more terrifying.
With his dancing stick, there was a terrible crackling sound in his body, the dragon's roar became louder and louder, the thunder was violent, and the bloodline seemed to be roaring and rolling frantically.
Finally, as Ye Futian swept out with another stick, the void seemed to tremble for it. Above his body, a stronger aura spread out, martial arts refining the realm, and the eighth-order magic phase.
I glanced at Yu Sheng's side, and saw that Yu Sheng was looking up at the huge stone statue in the void. A few days ago, he had already broken through the realm. This is Ye Futian's method of teaching Yu Sheng. Watching the stone statue can refine the spirit. force.
This martial arts training ground itself is a place suitable for martial arts practitioners to practice, Zong Xushan, he is good at martial arts ability.
But Ye Futian is also used to cultivate spiritual power.
He put down the stone stick, looked up at the stone statue in the sky, and the thoughts of the great self-contemplation revolved. The stone statue became clear, as if it had come alive. Faces appeared, the pressure came and became extremely terrible, oppressing him Mental power.
Ye Futian didn’t care at all, so he stared at the stone statue and used his mental power to withstand the pressure, and soon sweat oozes from his forehead. The pressure of mental power is more painful than the pressure of the physical body. After a while, Ye Futian needed to rest and then refine the martial arts.
Finally, after a few more days, Ye Futian's mental power, sitting in the canyon, also broke through.
The martial arts and the abilities of the mage have both reached the level of the eighth-order dharma, and they are getting closer and closer to the celestial realm. When they were practicing in Qingzhou City, the celestial realm was legendary.
Standing up, Ye Futian stepped out, holding a stone stick, looking up at the edge of the canyon, and said loudly: "If you want to challenge people in the realm of the heaven under the heavy mountain, please wait anytime."
The voice echoed in the martial arts field, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian's body in an instant. Have you finally accepted the challenge?
The defeat of Xiahouchu more than two months ago made many people eager to try.
Now, he is mad enough to challenge anyone in the lower realm with the realm of Dharma.
The realm of the next heaven, but includes the first level to the third level of the heaven.
In the void, a figure stood proudly, sweeping in the direction where Ye Futian was.
He stepped out, walked to the top of the canyon, and countless eyes fell on the man, his burly body, explosive flesh, and short hair that looked extremely sharp.
Mobei, a tyrannical figure in the second tier of heaven.
"It's Senior Brother Mobei." Many people exclaimed. Mobei is also a very famous disciple on the heavy mountain. They saw a terrifying pressure falling from the body from the void down.
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at the opponent, a force of gravity pressure came, as if not alone, but a mountain smashed down towards him.
"Boom."
The white brilliance is shining, and Mobei's legs seem to have turned into mountain peaks, stepping down, trying to crush everything under his feet.
Ye Futian raised his head, the long stick in his hand was spinning and dancing, and his power became stronger and stronger. Gradually, a terrifying hurricane storm took shape, as if it was brought by the dancing of the long stick, and the terrifying pressure permeated the world. The monstrous momentum gathered, Ye Futian slammed the long stick in both hands, and then slashed towards Mobei where the void descended.
At this moment, the long stick is like a dragon, and the weather changes, while Mobei turns into a stone statue of a prince, crushing everything.
At the moment of the collision, there was a loud crackling sound, and then everyone saw the rock cracking, and Mobei's body flew directly into the sky, going faster and more violently than when it came.
A mouthful of blood spilled down from the void, and everyone saw Mobei's body like duckweed without roots. Obviously, the injury was not shallow. Someone flickered and caught his body.
A few more mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and Mo Bei's face was pale and bloodless.
"This..." Everyone's hearts trembled fiercely, only feeling a shock.
How powerful is Mobei's volley, and it ended in such a bleak ending.
"Who else?" Ye Futian looked up at the sky above. The long stick stood beside him, like a god. The coercion in the valley is still there, but now Ye Futian seems to be unaffected.
He tempered his body in the martial arts field, and his physique became stronger. He swept out with a thousand catties of stone sticks, gathered momentum, and the power is conceivable. Now he has stepped into the realm of the eighth stage of magic. How could Mobei, a strong man in the second tier of the heavens, be suppressed by flesh and blood, how could he withstand such a blow?
Ye Futian's voice echoed in the gorge, shocking the crowd, countless eyes staring at the handsome figure, the disciples who practiced on the mountain were slightly depressed, but this was their home court, and Ye Futian came to pretend.
However, Mobei was defeated, and there were not many people who were able to defeat Ye Futian for people within the realm of Xiatian.
At this moment, a straight figure in the void shot directly into the canyon, and there was a loud bang, and the entire canyon martial arts field trembles.
The bodies of the people also trembled. They looked in that direction and saw a huge body appeared, like a giant.
Ye Futian looked at each other with a weird look. He had never seen a person of this size. Yu Sheng was already extremely burly, but this person, he was actually a head taller than Yu Sheng, and his whole body They are all horizontal, standing like a mountain.
"Turing, is he going to make a move?"
Everyone saw the figure's eyes frozen there, many people looked in one direction, and a young man stood with his hands. It was Zhong Lihen, the personal disciple of Mr. Zong Xu, and was known as the first disciple of Chongshan. The realm of princes, talent is extremely high.
Turing is also a direct disciple of Zong Xushan, and only listens to him.
Turing's move now is obviously an order from him.
Zhong Li hate standing with his hand, he knows how strong Turing's talent is. If it is pure strength, there is no second person in the whole mountain.
Ye Futian swept the disciples of Chongshan, Turing shot, let's make him stand up for his power.
Turing's huge body is like a pile of meat mountains. He walked to the side, then raised a terrifying stone hammer and stepped towards Ye Futian. His eyes were full of fierce light, and his feet started to run. With such a huge body, his speed is not slow at all, and every step he takes is like the ground shaking.
Ye Futian actually felt a very strong sense of oppression from the opponent, the long stick danced, and Ye Futian's body rotated, gathered a shocking blow, and swept towards Turing.
Turing held a huge stone hammer and smashed it down, colliding with Ye Futian's long stick.
"Bang..." A terrifying loud noise came out, and Ye Futian's body exploded.
His long stick continued to dance, trying to gain momentum, but seeing the spirit leaped forward one step at a time, and another hammer fell down, with a loud bang, Ye Futian's body was directly knocked out, and his steps were unsteady. , He rubbed the ground with a long stick to stabilize his body and not fall.
"The third level of the heavenly position, born with supernatural power." Ye Futian looked at Turing, this was a monster like Yu Sheng.
"Boom, boom." Turing continued to step forward with fierce eyes, Ye Futian stood up, but saw a figure rushing forward, for the rest of his life, he was holding a Fangtian painted halberd, like a demon descending from the world, Kill towards Turing.
Turing raised his hands, banged with a hammer, and with a loud bang, he was thrown into the air for the rest of his life.
"Good explosive power."
Ye Futian stared at each other, Turing stood there, as if he had become one with the stone statue above the canyon. He was a born giant.
Turing’s strength is much more terrifying than Luo Jun’s Landing~IndoMTL.com~The people above the canyon looked at the battlefield below. They were not surprised. If anyone can defeat Ye Futian in the next heaven, then this person must be Turing.
Zong Xushan once said that Turing’s supernatural power is the strongest he has ever seen.
Unfortunately, Turing's brain is not very clever.
"Boom." Turing stepped forward and continued towards Ye Futian. Looking at the Roshan, Ye Futian said: "Big man."
Turing stopped, his fierce light was revealed, his expression seemed to swallow Ye Futian.
"The strength is good, what's your name?" Ye Futian asked.
Turing stared at him with fierce eyes, and then continued to move forward, every step as if it were shocking.
A hammer fell again. This time Ye Futian didn't resist, and his figure flashed, avoiding the blow like a gust of wind, and came to the air to stare at the opponent.
Turing raised his head to look at Ye Futian, his eyes still fierce, and he attacked again.
Ye Futian flickered continuously and did not collide with him head-on. Everyone's eyes flickered. It seems that Ye Futian is also smart and did not choose to collide head-on with Turing. Not to mention such a big difference, even in the same state, Ye Futian The power is not necessarily comparable to Turing.
"It's so fierce." Ye Futian stared at him fiercely at Tu Ling.
"Are you only hiding?" Turing finally spoke in a deep voice.
"Fighting is not just a pure force collision. There are many ways to defeat you, but I admire your strength and don't want to hurt you." Ye Futian said, the other mountains in the academy still have talented people, this picture The power of the spirit, he has only seen it above him for the rest of his life!
Many people were speechless for a while, this guy was so embarrassed to be chased that he only knew to dodge, and even dared to speak up?