The Legend of Futian

319. Chapter 317 is born Juggernaut

Chapter 317 is born Juggernaut

In the refining field, Ye Futian is practicing boxing.

His boxing method seems to have a wonderful rhythm, which is like an emperor.

In the boxing method, there are dragons, when there are screams, when there is a thunder, and the power is extraordinary. His body is flickering and flickering like a Peng bird. Under the powerful oppressive force, the movement is like a flowing water.

After practicing the boxing method, he raised his long sticks and danced. He only practiced with pure strength and still continually issued a terrifying sound.

There is no gathering in the sky, but it is wielding and controlling its rhythm with pure power, but it is also because of the lack of the world, making every movement of his work more difficult and more powerful. Moreover, in the martial arts field, holding a huge stick.

However, Ye Futian continued to practice again and again, and sometimes the movement was blocked, the sound of the sound screamed, and people constantly cast their eyes on him, accompanied by Ye Futian sticking out, like an invisible force becoming more terrifying.

As he danced the stick, the body made a terrifying sound, the sound of the dragon screamed louder and louder, the thunder was violent, and the bloodline seemed to be roaring in a crazy roar.

Finally, along with Ye Futian’s other sticks, the void seemed to tremble, and above his body, a stronger atmosphere permeated, and the martial arts Enhancement broke through, the eighth-order law.

Looking at Yu Sheng, I saw Yu Sheng looking up at the huge stone statue in the void. He had already broken through the realm a few days ago. This is Ye Futian teaching Yu Sheng’s cultivation method. The stone statue can be tempering Jing Juggernaut. .

This martial arts field itself is a place for martial arts cultivation practitioners. Zong Xushan is a long-time martial artist.

But Ye Futian, but also used to cultivate Juggernaut.

He put down the stone stick and looked up at the stone statue in the air. He thought about the idea of ​​running in the air. The stone statue became clear, and it seemed to be alive. The faces appeared, the pressure came, and it became extremely terrifying, oppressing his fine Juggernaut. .

Ye Futian didn’t care, just watching the stone statue, taking the Juggernaut to withstand this pressure, and soon the sweat on his forehead oozing out, the pressure of the fine Juggernaut is more painful than the pressure of the flesh, every once in a while Ye Futian needs a break and then tempering the martial arts.

Finally, after a few more days, Ye Futian Jing Juggernaut sitting in the canyon also broke through the realm.

Both the martial arts and the Master’s abilities have entered the eighth-order law level, and are getting closer and closer to the heavens. When the cultivation was in Qingzhou City, the heavens were legends.

Standing up, Ye Futian stepped out, holding a stone stick and looking up at the edge of the canyon. Lang said: “If people in the inner world under the mountain want to challenge, they are always waiting.”

The voice echoed in the Wuchangchang, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian’s body, and finally began to accept the challenge.

Xia Houyi’s defeat two months ago, but many people are eager to try.

Nowadays, it is crazy enough to challenge anyone in the realm of heaven under the realm of law.

The next level of heaven, but the first level of the heavens to the third level of the heavens.

In the void, there is a figure standing proudly, sweeping in the direction of Ye Futian.

He stepped out and walked over the canyon. Countless eyes fell on the man, his burly body, the explosive body, and his short hair was extremely fine.

Mobei, the tyrannical figure on the second floor of the heavenly position.

“It’s the Mibei Senior Brother.” Many people exclaimed that Mobei is also a very famous discipline on the mountain. I saw the body falling from the void, and the pressure of a very horrible person went down.

Ye Futian looked up at the other side, and a sturdy gravitational force came, as if not a person came, but a mountain moves towards him.

“boom.”

The brilliance of white shines, and the legs of Mobei seem to have turned into mountain peaks, stepping down and trying to crush everything underfoot.

Ye Futian looked up, and the long stick in his hand was spinning and dancing. The power was getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, a terrifying hurricane storm formed, as if it was caused by a long stick dance. The pressure of the monks permeated the world and the sky gathered. Ye Futian clenched his long stick with his hands, and then moved toward Mobei, where the void came down.

At this moment, if the long stick is a Flood Dragon, the situation will change, and Mobei will turn into a statue of the king, and step on everything.

At the moment of the collision, a burst of sound broke out, and then everyone saw the stone cracking. The body of Mobei flew directly to the sky, and the speed was faster and more violent than when it came.

A blood sprinkled down from the void, and everyone saw that the body of Mobei was like a rootless duckweed. Obviously, the wound was not shallow, and some people were flashing and caught his body.

It was a few mouthfuls of blood spurting out, and Mobei was pale and had no blood.

“This…” The hearts of the people trembled fiercely, only feeling a burst of sorrow.

What kind of power has come to the volley of Mobei, and it ended up with such a bleak ending.

“Who else?” Ye Futian looked up at the empty space, and the stick was standing beside him. It was like a god, and the pressure in the canyon was still the same, but now Ye Futian seems to be unaffected.

He tempering the body in the martial arts, the body became more powerful, and swept out with a thousand stone sticks. The power of the attack, the power of the power can be imagined, now he has entered the eighth-order law, he is the second The strongest layer of the desert, with the flesh and blood of the body down, how to resist such a blow.

Ye Futian’s voice echoed in the canyon, shocking the crowd, countless eyes staring at the handsome figure, the cultivation cultivation of the mountain was slightly depressed, but their home, Ye Futian came to Converse.

However, in the case of the defeat of Mobei, the people of the lower heavens, there are not many candidates who can defeat Ye Futian.

At this time, a straight figure in the emptiness of the sky directly hit the canyon, a loud bang, and the entire canyon was trembled.

The bodies of the people also trembled, and their eyes looked toward the direction, and they saw a huge body appearing like a giant.

Ye Futian looked at the other side and showed a strange look. He had never seen such a huge person. Yu Sheng was already extremely burly, but this person, he was even taller than Yu Sheng, and he was all over. It is a cross meat, standing like a mountain.

“Turing, is he going to shoot?”

The people saw that the figure was solidified there. Many people looked in one direction. A young man held his hand and stood up. It was the direct disciple of Zongxu’s chief, and he was hailed as the first person of the heavy mountain discipline, the realm of Wang Hou. Innate talent is high.

Turing is also a direct disciple of Zongxu Mountain, only listening to his words.

Turing shots today is obviously his order.

The clock is separated from the hate, and Turing’s innate talent is strong. If he is on the power of pure power, the whole mountain cannot find the second person.

Ye Futian swept the heavy mountain discipline, Turing shot, and it was a heavy mountain.

Turing’s huge body was like a pile of meat mountain. He walked to the side, then raised a terrifying stone hammer, move towards Ye Futian, his eyes were full of fierce light, his foot ran, so huge. The body, his speed is not slow, every step is out, it is like shaking the ground.

Ye Futian actually felt a strong sense of oppression from the other side, the long stick dancing, Ye Futian’s body spinning, gathering a shocking blow, move towards Turing.

Turing fell down with a huge stone hammer and collided with Ye Futian’s long stick.

“Oh…” A terrifying loud noise came out and Ye Futian’s body exploded.

His long stick continued to dance, and he wanted to gain momentum, but the figure spirit crossed in. It was a hammer and a loud bang. Ye Futian’s body was directly shot and the footsteps were unstable. The long stick rubbed the ground and stabilized the body without falling down.

“The third floor of the heavens, born Juggernaut.” Ye Futian looks at Turing, a monster like Yu Sheng.

“Hey, hey.” Turing eyes continued to come, Ye Futian stood up, but saw a figure rushing forward, is Yu Sheng, he is holding a square painting, like a demon god, descending from the sky, move towards Turing killed.

Turing raised his hands, and with a hammer slamming, a loud bang, Yu Sheng was smashed in the void.

“The power of a good explosion.”

Ye Futian stares at each other, and Turing stands there, as if he is integrated with the stone statue over the canyon. He is a born giant.

The strength of Turing is much more than terrifying.

The people above the canyon looked at the battlefield below. They were not surprised. If someone could beat Ye Futian in the next heaven, then this person must be Turing.

Zong Xushan once said that Turing’s Juggernaut is the strongest person he has ever seen.

It is a pity that Turing’s brain is not very smart.

“Oh.” Turing stepped forward and continued to Ye Futian, looking at the meat mountain, Ye Futian started talking: “Big head.”

Turing stopped and the fierce light appeared, and the expression seemed to swallow Ye Futian.

“The power is good, what is your name?” Ye Futian asked.

Turing’s fierce eyes stared at him, then continued to step forward, each step is like a stone.

Another hammer fell down. This time, Ye Futian didn’t have a hard-resistance, and his body flashed like a gust of wind to avoid the blow and stared into the air.

Turing looked up at Ye Futian, his eyes still fierce and another attack.

Ye Futian blinked continuously, without colliding with him. The eyes flashed. It seems that Ye Futian is also smart. He didn’t choose to collide with Turing. It is such a big difference. Even in the same situation, the power of Ye Futian is also Not necessarily comparable to Turing.

“It’s fierce.” Ye Futian stared at him as the picture was clear.

“You will only hide?” Turing finally opened his mouth and his voice was thick.

“Fighting is not just a simple force collision. There are many ways to defeat you, but I appreciate your strength and don’t want to hurt you.” Ye Futian said that other mountains in the college still have innate talent, this Turing Power, he has only seen Yu Sheng can be above him!

Many people are speechless for a while, this guy is chased so embarrassed, only knowing to dodge, even dare to speak up?

(End of this chapter)