The Legend of Futian

58. 58 Zhang Qin magic painting saint discipline battle

The 58 Zhang Qin Magic Painting St. Disciples Battle

Ye Futian’s voice is like a loud slap in the face, making the face of the people who insulted the piano before and after the burning and gloomy eyes.

Wangfu’s banquet, painting is also present, they compliment the painting of the sacred low piano, but it is a small and ordinary thing, but who can think of the genie disciples in the banquet, and has extraordinary talent, on the spot to invite the battle.

The young boy sitting in front of the guqin is clear and faint.

Yunrou and other women’s beautiful eyes looked at his back with some idiots. It turned out that the young violinist had such a bright light.

Lin Xiyue and Xiao He also felt the goodness of Ye Futian. They were all known by the people he defeated. The strength is not weak, but they are beaten by the piano. It is obvious that Ye Futian is strong. Lin Xiyue thinks that if she is playing, she is afraid. The ending is the same.

The banquet became quiet again. Although it was just a battle, it didn’t seem to represent anything, but the teenagers didn’t go up with their brains.

The piano sound spell is a spiritual attack, directly overbearing, the defeated juvenile sword repair is also the master of Samsung Glory Plane, which means that the fine Juggernaut is not weak, but when the piano sound is not at the peak, it is hit by a blow, which means that only Cultivation The martial arts, or the wizard’s realm below the level of Samsung’s glory can not go up, fine Juggernaut is not strong enough, facing Ye Futian’s melody spell will only be seconds.

“It seems that there is someone behind the piano, who else is willing to go to teach?” Luo Wangye faintly opened, although the tone seems to be still calm, but in fact, the heart is also unhappy, today is his birthday feast, but now it is the piano Disciple grabbed the limelight, if Ye Futian is a friend and a descendant, but it is a piano disciple, he has a good relationship with the painting, and the natural difference between the piano and the magic.

What’s more, Ye Futian, in a word, but hit a lot of people’s faces, these people are coming to celebrate his birthday.

But Ye Futian’s performance from the beginning to the end is quite frank and can’t be picky about the problem. Can these elderly people not directly target a teenager?

Thus, the best ending is that Ye Futian is defeated by the juveniles present.

“I came to teach.” I saw a voice coming out, a teenager in the crowd, dressed in a golden costume, temperament out of the ordinary.

“It’s Xu Qing, the Thunderbolt dual attribute mage, the four-star Glory Plane.” The people saw the teenager’s gaze flashing, and the teenagers of the palace showed a sense of expectation. The four-star Glory Sorcerer’s fine Juggernaut is stronger and should be able to Resist Ye Futian’s melody spells, and if the attack is not affected by the attack, then the defeat must be Ye Futian.

“Xu Qing, four stars Glory Sorcerer.” Xu Qing said to Ye Futian.

“Please.” Ye Futian replied, without losing his temperament, please drop the word, he lowered his head and plucked the piano, and the ten fingers again plucked the strings, as if there were no other people in front of them.

The sound of the piano sounded, but the people brows slightly wrinkle, the sound of the piano is disorganized, it seems that it is not a tune, there is no such mood.

“The devil dances.” The painting sacred eyes flashed a touch of awning. He used to be an old rival with the genius. He was quite familiar with the attacking melody that the genie was good at. The previous song was Cangshan Longxuan, and this song was It’s a fairy dance, a seemingly messy song, but in reality, it’s harder to deal with.

Xu Qing body around the thunderbolt double attribute Spiritual Qi violently, the world between the two attributes Spiritual Qi crazy flow, and his fine Juggernaut resonate.

But at this time, the chaotic music continued to get into the ear, which gave him an irritating emotion. The spirit seemed to be unable to concentrate. He was communicating with Spiritual Qi who was ready to release the spell. He felt that the control of Spiritual Qi was not so arbitrary.

The release of the spell requires the precise Juggernaut to control the Spiritual Qi convergence spell. With a few mistakes, the spell can’t be condensed. Therefore, the people have discovered a weird scene, and the crazy gathering of Spiritual Qi has never been a spell. Xu Qing roared around.

“What happened?” The eyes of the people showed a strange color. The sound of the piano sounds like only one person. The invisible sound power is all moved towards Xu Qing. The other people at the party heard the ordinary chaotic sound. However, the music that Xu Qing heard was a piano sound spell with a spirit attack, and the devil danced.

Xu Qing stood still in the same place, his face gradually became embarrassing, his forehead even sweat, the atmosphere looked a bit strange.

The demon dance does not directly attack like Cangshan Longyan, but it affects the release of the spell. It is definitely the nemesis of the mage.

As the piano continues, Xu Qing’s fine Juggernaut is more and more difficult to concentrate, almost willing to crash, this battle is too uncomfortable, he has never experienced before, of course, this is his first time facing the piano master.

“The winners and losers have been divided, can be.” The painting is faint, and the calm voice is like a powerful force, once again interrupting the piano sound.

Ye Futian left the strings, and the look was as calm as ever. It was like playing an ordinary song, but Xu Qing, who was standing there, pale, his body trembled, staring angry at Ye Futian, he never This is a shame.

Is this really a fight? From the beginning to the end, Xu Qinglian could not do it, and he was always troubled by the sound of the piano. If he continued, he would collapse.

Painting the sacred look to Ye Futian, the piano with the discipline to the East China Sea, it seems that it is not back to the former home.

“Retreat.” Luo Wangye saw Xu Qing still standing there and started talking, Xu Qing looked embarrassed, still retreating, walking, only feeling that his legs are shaking, no strength, he is thinking, just as if He gave up communicating with Spiritual Qi to release the spell, but what about direct closeness? He regretted not trying.

Ye Futian sat there for a moment, and when no one came out, he stood up and said to Luo Wangye: “Junior was impulsive because of others’ dissatisfaction with the teacher’s words, and disturbed Wang Ye Yaxing. He also hoped that Wang Ye would not blame, and the junior retired.”

“Everyone has already been wild, do you want to retreat like this?” At this time, only a voice of indifference came out, and the eyes of the people turned and looked at the young boy next to the painting, and suddenly they showed their edge.

When the painting was holy, the piano demon was abolished. Today, the piano magic is frivolous, and will it be a painting of the holy discipline to teach him?

The teenagers have a burning gaze. It seems that only Zhou Mu can help them with this bad smell. Ye Futian’s melody spells are used for both the Master and the martial cultivation.

“You want to fight?” Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu.

“Zhou Mu, five-star glory, my realm is higher than you, I shouldn’t have played, but you have no one to look at, so I have to say that I am deceiving you.” Zhou Mu said, and grew up and walked across to Ye Futian.

Everyone’s eyes fell on him, and then he sneered at Ye Futian. If he left like this, not the people who insulted the piano, the teenagers who were present would be very faceless. .

However, since Zhou Mu shot, then everything is a foregone conclusion.

Lin Xiyue beautiful eyes looking at the two figures, Ye Futian has made her very amazing, but at this moment his opponent is Zhou Mu, she hopes that Ye Futian will not fight.

Zhou Mu realm is higher than Ye Futian, and it is shameful to avoid the war.

“That’s a battle.” Just as Lin Xiyue thought, Ye Futian’s voice came out, and then sat down again. When the teacher lost the hand of the painting, with his current strength, it is naturally impossible to resist the painting, but to deal with Zhou. Shepherd, when it is a battle.

After Ye Futian sat down, the sound of the piano sounded again. Zhou Mu also squatted on the ground. With his hand as a pen, Spiritual Qi gathered at his fingertips and was directly portrayed by Spiritual Qi. He painted a goshawk, lifelike, and the sound was in the ear, but he The strength of the five-star Glory Plane, the fine Juggernaut is also extremely powerful, undisturbed, continue to paint.

Soon, the goshawk ran, flew from the ground, and directly moved towards Ye Futian to cull.

Seeing all the people in this scene, this is the power of the summoner.

The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent. Ye Futian hurriedly plucked the strings. The sound of the piano directly attacked the goshawk, causing the goshawk’s body to break and tear a little bit. However, the goshawk did not know the pain, and there was no fine Juggernaut. It won’t stop the attack. In the end, even if there is half of the body left, the goshawk will still fall in front of Ye Futian, and the claws will tear down.

Ye Futian waved with both hands, and the goshawk body exploded. At the same time, the guqin shattered, and a violent wind blew through. Ye Futian fluttered and fluttered.

“Unspeakable.” The people saw this scene first stayed, then they showed their excitement, and Zhou Mu was not a Zhou Mu, a shot, spike.

Ye Futian is a piano master, no piano, how to fight?

Lin Xiyue secretly sighed, and sure enough, Ye Futian is strong, but his opponent is the painting of the genius discipline.

Ye Futian is calm. At this moment, he clearly understands why the teacher will lose to the painting. The Demonic Beast drawn by Zhou Mu is not disturbed by the sound of the piano. Even if it crushes its body, it will continue to attack because it has no life. Existence is controlled by the summoner.

The melody spell can restrain the common mage and the martial cultivation, but is restrained by the summoner.

Because of this, Zhou Mu, who is high in his two realms, crushed his guqin with one blow.

“Only this strength?” Zhou Mu likes to return Ye Futian’s words to him, standing there, he is full of pride.

“I have been taught by the teacher, but unfortunately I am dull and unable to learn the essence of the piano sounds.” Ye Futian looked at Zhou Mu, a touched started talking: “Therefore, the piano sound spell is just my weakest link.”

Ps: The third is sent.

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