The Legend of Futian Chapter 1034: Who deserves a battle?

At the banquet, everyone heard Xia Qingyu's words and showed thoughts.

Xia Qingyu, what is this intention?

Seems to be reprimanding Ye Futian, but let him fight against Li Hengtian. Li Hengtian's disciple is not there, and the disciple of Li Hengtian is afraid of Ye Futian's opponent.

This makes many people show great interest. Emperor Xia canonized Ye Futian as the princess's attendant, which means that Ye Futian is Xia Qingyu’s person, so this seems to be a rebuke, whether it is also an expression of hatred for Li Li The dissatisfaction of the heavenly man.

Just now, it was Feng Xiao who provoked and publicly announced what Ye Futian had said. Since this is the case, let's discuss it.

It seems that there is no way to refute.

Xiao Qianhe glanced at Xia Qingyu, the princess, she seemed to have his own opinion.

Also, let's take a look at Ye Futian's strength.

If you are really just a fanatic who speaks wild words, then don't worry about him, Xia Huang and Xia Qingyuan will not use Ye Futian.

Yao Xi glanced at Ye Futian beside her with a deep meaning. She didn't know if Xia Qingyu knew Ye Futian's strength, or how strong Ye Futian's strength was.

However, after he took the shot, he was able to infer the probabilities, as well as what kind of attitude Xia Qingyu had towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian gave Xia Qingyu a surprised look. Others didn't know, but his heart was like a mirror. No one knew his strength better than Xia Qingyu.

Xia Qingyu knows about the battle of the imperial tombs and the holy war of the Taoist palace.

Thinking that the haze in Ye Futian's heart also disappeared. Since Xia Qingyu is on his side, then in a sense, it is also Xia Huang's will, even the Xiao family where the imperial concubine is. As long as you don't sin too hard, nothing will happen.

Ye Futian feels very grateful. Although Xia Qingyu's personality is not very good, it is not important, the key is her stand.

Of course, Xia Qingyuan's scolding of her discomfort must be true. If given the opportunity, he would never doubt Xia Qingyuan would want to beat him up.

"Yes, princess." Ye Futian stood up and saluted, looking very polite and respectful. Since he is Xia Qingyu's person, he has to show his attitude.

In the banquet, there was an open space. Although it was not small, it was obviously not enough to support the sage's peak battle.

However, Ye Futian didn’t care. He walked to the middle and bowed to Elder Xiao and Concubine Xiao on the podium, saying: “Today is the birthday of Elder Xiao’s birthday. The younger ones should naturally not be invited here. Disturbing the predecessor’s interest, making a great effort to play a piece of music to celebrate the birthday of the senior Xiao, and with the sound of the piano, it means that the sword will be free from the hate of heaven."

After Ye Futian said, he looked in the direction of the people of Li Hengtian, and said: "Since the people of Li Hengtian say that I speak madly, let's come together in the realm of the Holy Land."

After that, he sat cross-legged, and the soul of the piano appeared, floating in front of him.

Unwaiting for those who hate the sky to challenge, the ten fingers directly pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano plays.

The place of the banquet is extremely quiet. At this moment, only the notes are beating. Everyone's eyes are looking at the white-haired young man sitting alone, as if he is the only one at this moment.

In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a hint of loneliness, as if left behind and independent, many people have a wonderful artistic conception. At this moment, even if Ye Futian is in a lively banquet, he seems to be alone, isolated from the world.

"Go." said Li Hentian, the leader of the sword saint, and suddenly Li Hentian stepped out one by one. There were many sword repairers walking at the same time, surrounding Ye Futian.

In front of Ye Futian, Li Hentian Moli sat cross-legged and took out his guqin.

Feng Xiao stood beside him, and the others stood around Ye Futian, with sword intent permeating their bodies.

"You can take action." Ye Futian said, his voice fell, and there was a sword intent on the person in front of him, which was not polite.

The two sides are very close, compressing the sword attack to a very narrow range, but the destructive power is absolutely terrifying and extremely dangerous.

This sword intent made a sneer and sharp sound, as fast as lightning, it slashed towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian flicked his fingers, the strings quivered, and the sound of the piano broke through the air, turning it into a terrifying technique, directly shattering the sword intent.

"Chichi..." In an instant, a terrifying storm of sword energy converged, and the powers of Li Hengtian burst into astonishing sword intent at the same time. In the middle of the banquet, a suffocating pressure appeared and turned into In the terrifying storm, some characters from the sacred world took action and arranged a light curtain to isolate the battlefield. Suddenly, the terrifying storm of sword energy tore through the void, turned into endless sword intent, and cut towards Ye Futian at the same time.

Ye Futian didn't move, neither did the people from Li Hentian, but the clash between Qin Yin and Jian Yi.

At this moment, the small space is like the end of the day.

Ye Futian is in the exact center direction.

However, as if he didn't feel it, he was still playing the piano music quietly, and his piano sound penetrated the storm of sword energy, and there was a terrifying regular storm around the lonely figure. Under the arousal, the sound waves cut out, and the void seemed to be cut off. The terrible storm of sword energy was cut away by the waist, and the scene was amazing.

The sound of the piano played by Mo Li also sounded at the same time, turning into a sharp sword intent, as if there were inexhaustible threads, every piano sound was like a sword, piercing into Ye Futian's mind.

Not only that, in the storm that was severed, there was still endless sword intent to kill Ye Futian, but he seemed to be unable to perceive it, still sitting there quietly, with countless sharp swords slashing towards his body , Pierced into his spiritual will, Ye Futian at this time, as if to be torn to pieces in an instant.

But he is still playing quietly, lonely and sad, but he has the ultimate arrogance, as if he is declaring that even if the world is enemies, he is still him and will not shake his mind.

Ye Futian's white hair is like a sword, dancing in the storm, his clothes are hunting, and his body is full. At this moment, there is a regular aura, endless sword intent, and he can't cut into his body.

"The rules of space and the rules of stars are integrated." Those in the sacred world naturally perceive the power of Ye Futian. He has arranged absolute defenses around his body. Under the sound of the piano, the regular power seems to be rioting. .

The powerhouses of Li Heng Tian frowned slightly, stronger sword intent burst out of their bodies, and some even released the soul of life. Li Heng's ten fingers madly plucked the strings, trying to penetrate the spirit of the opponent with the sound of the piano. Will affects Ye Futian, but he found that Ye Futian seemed to be unable to hear it.

The storm of the piano sound played by Ye Futian is getting stronger and stronger, filling the vast and endless space. In this small space, at this time, it is filled with a destructive space tearing force, which makes many people feel a little threat. Meaning.

Finally, a Jian Xiu's body moved, like a straight sword, assassinated towards Ye Futian, a sword was born, the soul was broken, the space seemed to be divided into two, and the sword came.

Ye Futian still sat there quietly, without even raising his head. At this moment, Jian Xiu only felt a devastating lightning flash in his mind, causing his soul to tremble. At the same moment, his body seemed to be still. Like a storm of destruction enveloped him, at this moment, he had a deep sense of fear.

What kind of powerful rule power and mental will attack is this?

As if there is no way to fight back.

"The world says that I am proud, but why should I prove it to the world." Ye Futian spoke calmly, his voice fell, and his right hand drew across the strings. In an instant, the sword repair snorted and let out a mouthful Blood, the body fell.

It's not just him, the swordsmen around Lihentian were attacked by the sound of the piano at the same time. At this moment, the sound of the piano truly turned into a mental attack, directly penetrating their will. At this time, they had an illusion. As if being in a doomsday light.

Not only that, but their bodies seem to be still, making it difficult to move.

"I am me, under the holy realm, Li Hentian, who is worthy of the battle?" His voice fell, and his fingers plucked the strings again. In an instant, the figures snorted and vomited blood, Mo The strings in his hand broke directly, his face was pale as paper, and the whole space contained only Ye Futian's piano sound and the suffocating storm.

It seems that everyone is under the control of Ye Futian.

Under the Holy Land, Li Hentian, who is worthy of a battle?

Li Heng Tian Jian Xiu, no one moves anymore, and has no ability to move.

Ye Futian is still playing slowly, but the passionate piano music is gradually coming to an end, becoming quiet, but still lonely.

As if, he doesn’t need anyone to understand, he doesn’t need to prove anything like the world~ IndoMTL.com~ He comes from the lower realm of Kyushu, even though many people question him, even though many big figures think he is too arrogant to be Those enchanting figures standing on the top of Shangjietian stand shoulder to shoulder, but what about?

Xia Qingyu asked him to fight, so he came out with a song, leaving hate the sky, no one under the holy.

The sound of the piano slowly fell, Ye Futian's white hair was flying, and he sat there quietly, as if he had never done anything.

However, everyone present was deeply shocked. He fought against the attacks of the swordsmen, only relying on the control of the rules and the power of the flesh, only at the end, he attacked, and the piano sound and the rules attack came at the same time. , Who is worthy of a battle?

No one.

Even if it is a Lihentian practitioner, it is the same.

Everyone's eyes are staring at him. With this tune, they seem to truly realize how proud this white-haired young man from Kyushu is.

Emperor Xia canonized him as the princess's close attendant. It seems that he understands how strong he is to appreciate him.

In this way, Emperor Xia may value Ye Futian more than most people think.

So Xia Qingyu asked Ye Futian to take action just now, and it's worth recalling.

This is an announcement, Ye Futian, is her person?

Xiao Qianhe stared at the figure, and from Ye Futian, he felt a sense of resilience.

Ye Futian put away the piano soul, he got up, leaned slightly toward the ceremony table, and said: "I'm disturbing the old man Xiao Yaxing. After the younger generation, Ye Futian will leave."

"Go." Xia Qingyu said lightly before the others spoke.

Ye Futian stepped back, then turned and left with the Dao Gong people.

Since Xiao Qianhe has no purpose, he does not need to deliberately leave the opponent here!

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