The Legend of Futian Chapter 548: Whose stage

The selection rules for the Palace of the Holy Path are very simple. Everyone who comes out will show their strength in the form of actual challenges and use all their talents in actual combat. Regardless of victory or defeat, they have a chance to be selected. , As long as the performance is good enough.

Everyone will try their best to show their talents and win, because if they are defeated, they will face the danger of being out of the game if they are not favored by the sages of the Holy Path. The winner, even if not selected, You can continue to fight.

Zhugeping, who was the first to fight, was very unfortunately underestimated and defeated, and the Holy Tao Palace did not give him a second chance to fight. It can be said that the ending is very tragic. After all, Zhugeping is a genius of the Zhuge family. It's not easy for the younger generation to get to this point, and there are only three people left in the Zhuge family.

"The second battle, who will come?" The strongest man in the Most Holy Taoist Palace continued. The atmosphere in the battlefield became a little more serious. With lessons learned, everyone would not dare to underestimate the enemy. Palace, only one step away.

"Me." A deep voice came out, and then everyone saw a figure walking out, and seeing this person appear, many people showed a strange look.

How could he walk out so quickly?

Sacred Fire, Evil Silence.

Xie Ji is the most outstanding disciple of the Sacred Flame of this generation. He is even higher and stronger than Duao. His cultivation has reached the top of the seventh-class princes. If he goes to war, in addition to the top evil spirits, Who can handle it?

However, there are many people on the battlefield, and everyone does not think Xie Ji will choose herself as his opponent.

Xie Ji's eyes turned and fell in one direction. Suddenly many people showed a weird look. Then they saw Xie Ji's finger pointing at Ye Futian and said: "You."

This...

Many people feel very weird, evil loneliness, holy flame, evil spirits, proud of heaven, seven princes, he is going to challenge a heaven, this is really bullying.

Obviously, Xie Ji’s battle was purely to avenge Duao, not to be selected by the Most Holy Taoist Palace.

"That's okay?" Yi Xiaoshi narrowed his eyes, looked up in the direction of the Supreme Dao Palace, and said: "Can I take the place instead?"

"No." The strongest man in the Holy Taoist Palace said: "This is the rule of the selection battle. You can choose your opponent at will. Of course, he can admit defeat. After all, he is just the person being challenged. The target of this selection is not Him."

Ye Futian belongs to the challenged. It doesn't matter if he loses the battle. Later, he will have the opportunity to challenge others to show himself.

Otherwise, passive challenge is also considered. If you encounter a powerful person, it is very unfair to the low-level person.

But even so, Xie Ji's identity and realm are a bit bullying. Generally speaking, he disdains to do so, but it is understandable that Diao was killed.

"Don't go." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, and Yi Xiaoshi and the others shook their heads at Ye Futian.

"It doesn't matter if you feel it." Ye Futian smiled and walked towards the center of the battlefield.

Xie Ji should belong to the top level of combat power in the battlefield. He wants to try how strong he is. The previous battles used magical weapons to destroy the sky. Now, there are no magical weapons and no imperial intent. The evil silence of the seventh-rank prince realm is higher than his three realms, and the opponent is also the top combatant in the seventh-rank prince, the gap is indeed a bit big.

But now that I have come to this battlefield, I have to face it after all, so feel it in advance.

"The Holy Fire teaches Xie Ji, the seventh-class prince." Xie Ji stared at Ye Futian, her expression slightly cold.

"Please." Ye Futian's previous battles had already been reported to the realm of names, so he did not repeat them.

The word please fell, a dark fire appeared in Evil Silence’s eyes, and the terrifying prince’s will rushed directly into his mind. In an instant, Ye Futian felt like a terrifying flower in his spiritual will. The dark fire lotus appeared, continuously expanding and growing, and coming under pressure, as if to swallow and burn his spiritual will.

It is also the will of the prince, but the realm of Evil Silence is much higher than him, and the will is naturally much stronger. In Ye Futian's spiritual will, a wonderful brilliance was born, like the brilliance of stars, holy, and enveloping his own spiritual will. erosion.

"Om." A terrifying dark fire lotus was directly burned in Ye Futian's mind, overbearing, to burn his spiritual will directly, which has exceeded the level of the coercive will of the prince.

Xie Ji, he is a spiritual fate mage.

Flame is just one of his abilities. Only a spiritual mage can do not only use the will of the princes to coerce, but even directly attack the spiritual power.

The sacred brilliance of the stars envelops the spiritual will, allowing the dark lotus to swallow it, and the defense is unbreakable. This is the core holy meaning of the martial arts battlefield. The three holy lights are born from it and can be controlled by it, so Yan The two deans of Yang College and Haoyue College would be recruited and they were stolen by him.

Xie Ji directly launched the attack with his spiritual will, which was for his life.

Seeing that the spiritual will has not been able to destroy Ye Futian, Xie Ji controls the flame aura between the heavens and the earth. In an instant, wisps of dark fire appeared around Ye Futian's body, turning into many dark lotus. Lotus contains extremely terrifying destructive power.

If a spiritual fate mage releases a spell, the speed and power will be a bit stronger.

These dark lotuses are rapidly rotating around Ye Futian's body, and an extremely fiery dark fire of destruction envelops the space where Ye Futian is. The ice will is born, and there seems to be hoarfrost around Ye Futian's body. , However, under the hot flame, there was a sneer sound, and it was directly steamed to dryness. This is the crushing of the realm.

"Why are you still fighting?" Outside, Li Qingyi, Qin Yin and Lou Lanxue were all there. Although they were not able to stay, they were naturally very concerned and a little nervous when they saw Ye Futian's battle.

At this moment, a terrible meteorite storm appeared around Ye Futian's body, which turned into a body of stars, resisting the terrible hot fire.

The crazily spinning dark lotus suddenly turned into a huge dark lotus, which directly enveloped Ye Futian's body. The meteorite storm was directly swallowed, and many meteorites were burning and disappearing.

"Burn." Xie Ji exhaled a cold voice, and the dark fire lotus swallowed everything. Ye Futian's body rushed into the void like a bolt of lightning. The dark lotus closed and wanted to burn him directly in it.

Golden lightning flashed across the void, and Ye Futian rushed out directly, wearing a golden armor bathing in the radiance of stars, it seemed that there was still flames flowing around him, a terrifying air current burst, and the flames dissipated.

"Unexpectedly, they weren't burned to death." Many people looked at Ye Futian with good defense.

Xie Ji raised her head to look at Ye Futian, her palm stretched out again, but she saw Ye Futian smile and said: "I have learned, I give up."

After that, he stepped back and withdrew directly from the battlefield, returning to his position.

Xie Ji glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. Although the fight time was very short, he felt that Ye Futian was not simple. Whether it was mental power or physical defense, it far surpassed the realm of heaven, even the eighth-class princes. Under his attack, let's burn it.

Zhugexing looked at all this indifferently. The reason why he didn't make a move was because he expected that Ye Futian could directly concede defeat, and he made no sense to make a move.

Yan Jiu, Bing Yi, Chu Chang, and many people in Nan Tianfu have paid attention to this battle.

"Without the magic weapon, it seems that I still can't go too far." Bing Yi looked at Ye Futian, the magic weapon in Ye Futian's hand seemed extremely difficult.

"Xie Ji, are you willing to enter a certain island in Thousand Holy Island to practice?" A voice came from the ladder, and Xie Ji looked over there and said: "No."

"Then let's go down first." The person said lightly, even if it was only fighting Ye Futian, it was obvious that someone in Thousand Saint Island was willing to accept Xie Ji, but Xie Ji refused. This was also expected.

On the core island of the Most Holy Dao Palace, only disciples will be selected from the last hundred people left.

Those top figures, it is impossible for them to choose a certain mountain island in Thousand Sacred Island to practice in front, they will appear in the last hundred people.

"The next one." The strongest man in the Holy Road Palace said.

After that, some people stepped out to challenge their opponents, some were selected to enter the Palace of the Holy Path, and some people with poor performance were out.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who refuse the invitation to enter Thousand Sacred Island and want to stay on the battlefield. The goal is self-evident.

As the battle broke out, some extremely outstanding top evildoers also shot. When the royal family's Huangjiuge walked out, he randomly challenged a seventh-class prince, punched out, and the emperor’s aura transformed the real dragon. , Domineering to the extreme, directly crushing opponents.

When Xu Que from Listening to Xuelou made a move, he was murderous. He cut out his palm, and a blood stain appeared on the opponent's neck. If it hadn't been for Xu Que's mercy at the foot of the Most Sacred Dao Palace, this cut would have killed him.

Zhuge Xing also took action. He just raised his hand with a finger, Lei Ting penetrated the void, the robbery finger came, and the opponent lay down directly.

When Bai Ze took the shot in Baiyun City, many people didn't see how he shot, and the opponent fell.

Chi Meng of the demon **** clan stood there, and his domineering body was unshakable. He raised his hand and lifted the opposing hand directly, like a domineering demon god.

There are also top enchanting figures from all sides, stepping out one after another, erupting terrible combat power, and only the remaining people are all elites, but those top enchanting figures seem to be another level, crushing everything.

They all refused to enter Thousand Sacred Island without exception. Their stage will be at the end.

Many people are looking forward to ~IndoMTL.com~ What a brilliant battle will erupt when those people collide.

The night at the foot of the Palace of the Holy Path is just like the day, when a strong person casts a false day with spells directly, making this battlefield no night.

No one is tired, even those who watch the game.

Hundreds of powerhouses stepped out one after another, and many Tianjiao figures emerged, and those big figures watched every duel with interest.

"This battlefield still belongs to those people after all. It seems that I can't see the picture you portrayed." Zhuge Canyang glanced at the quiet Ye Futian and his group. There are too many excellent people, and he too I believe that Zhuge Mingyue's vision, if Ye Futian is a seventh-class prince, he can stand in the center of the stage, but the heaven is too weak.

He couldn't even fight against top figures.

Not only Zhuge Sunshine, but many people feel that as the fighting broke out, the attention to Ye Futian became less and less. This battlefield does not belong to him.

At this time, another strong man walked out. Many people cast their eyes. Some people in the crowd said, "It is Yannan from the Sword Saint Villa. The talent in kendo is very strong, not much weaker than Yan Jiu. The status of the villa is extremely extraordinary and its strength is very strong."

Many people cast their attention, and everyone who remains on the battlefield today is a arrogant one.

Yan Nan walked to the center of the battlefield and looked at Ye Futian and the others. He was there before Ye Futian robbed them of their ruins. He naturally remembered the debt, but he did not challenge Ye Futian, the realm of heaven. , Challenge Ye Futian may also admit defeat, boring.

"You, come out." Yan Nan's eyes fell on Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen was also a sword repairer, and he inherited the remains of their Feijian City.

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