The Legend of Futian

606. Chapter 596 Chapter Blood Abuse

Chapter 596 Blood Abuse

On the Tibetan Mastiff, Ye Futian broke away and Yunfeng chased it out.

The people looked at the two backs, and all of them flashed a glimmer of color, then they vacated and moved towards the war zone.

Even if it was a cloud of water, after hesitating for a while, he also stepped out and wanted to see the battle.

The pedestrians are vast and empty, and many people in the cultivation of the Holy Palace see the scenes in the void. Is there any major event that can’t happen?

Some people who have nothing to do with it have also chased them up, making this camp more and more huge.

At this time, a lot of people gathered in the battlefield area. At this time, many people looked up and looked at the void, and they saw a group of people breaking through the air and heading straight for the direction of the battlefield.

“Someone wants to make a road battle.” The eyes of the people flashed and stepped out, moving towards the direction of the battle platform.

I don’t know who is going to make a war, but it has caused such a big battle.

“That is Yunfeng, the road list is 96, the painter’s descendants, the painter and the Taoist prince are friends. Last year he was sent to the disciples cultivation, although the realm is not high in the Holy Palace, but innate talent Very strong, there will be opportunities to hit the top of the list in the future, who is the person in front of him?” Someone asked as he walked.

“Ye Futian, the road ranked ninety-seven, the first person in the beginning of the road to the palace.” Some people blinked out of the edge, looking at the two figures in the sky with great interest.

It is interesting to have a strong battle between the two leaders on the list.

“I heard that Ye Futian’s reputation after entering the palace was not good. There were many rumors from Daozhu Palace. Yunfeng once painted the portrait of Hua Jieyu and was burned by Hua Jieyu. It was because this incident aroused the anger of Ye Futian. Stand up and face the battle.”

There was a lot of discussion around the people. Soon, many strong people gathered around the battlefield. In the void, Ye Futian’s figure fell from the sky and landed on the battle platform.

Later, Yunfeng’s body crossed the graceful arc, and numerous paintings around him danced with him, dazzling, and the figure fell down and descended on the road.

The figure of the road broke through the air and landed in the area around the battle platform. As they have guessed, the people who will carry out the road war are the battles of the 96th and the 97th. Yunfeng, and Ye Futian.

However, Yunfeng has already been a sixth-class prince. Ye Futian was a princely prince when he first entered the palace. Now, I don’t know if there is any break. Even if he enters the princely princehood, it seems that he is still unwise.

The strong statues of the Dao Zang Palace came down and appeared around the battle platform, looking at the two figures that had already set foot on the battle platform.

The war platform is very large, even if it is a princely level war, it is enough.

Although the battle can be erupted at any time except the Sixth House in the Holy Land, there are still many people who like to leave their grievances on the battle platform. This is a ritual.

Moreover, no one can intervene in the battle of the road to the Holy Land, that is to say, as long as they do not kill, no matter how you fight, others will not be allowed to control.

To step on the road is a voluntary, self-selection, and naturally bear the consequences.

“The first time I saw you, you said that the first battle of the palace was luck. Now it seems that it is not true.” Yunfeng looked at Ye Futian and said: “It’s okay if it’s true. It will be confirmed that the first entry into the palace will enter the list of ninety-seven, let me see how strong you are.”

Ye Futian glanced at Yunfeng, started talking: “I don’t pay much attention to the list. I only know that after this battle, you will regret knowing me.”

When the voice fell, the beautiful golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared in the shadow, Jinpeng’s wings shone behind him, and the sound of the sand in the Life Palace came out. The princes of the princes shrouded the vastness of the sky, and the Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth rushed to his body.

At the same time, the powerful Spiritual Qi gathered, turned into a golden long stick, the palm of the hand gripped, the wings behind it trembled, Ye Futian body slowly vacated, a starry world appeared around the body.

Yunfeng looked at Ye Futian, who always had a despicable name. Ye Futian, who directly admits defeat regardless of the challenge, seems to change the normal state today. He is not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth. Which one is the real one?

After this war, I will know that he will be defeated by the original.

“The artist is also the summoner. My Life Spirit is a painting, and I have a thousand pictures on the Life Spirit. It’s my cultivation way to see the picture and depict the picture. Not everyone can enter my picture.” The peak is faint, apparently referring to Hua Jieyu.

“This will be the last thing you regret in your life.” Ye Futian’s voice fell and his footsteps stepped forward.

“I have never regretted what I have done.” Yunfeng faintly opened, his hand waved, and suddenly a picture flew out. At the same time, his eyes seemed to become enchanting, a spirit of terrifying. The storm shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the endless Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth rushed into the scrolls.

These already well-painted paintings, Spiritual Qi, are powerful means of attack.

In an instant, the world and the sky flutter, move towards Ye Futian drifting away, Ye Futian around the body, all painted, a picture of the crazy swallowing of the Spiritual Qi between the heavens and the earth, bursting out of breathtaking atmosphere.

All the scrolls seem to be controlled by Yunfeng’s fine Juggernaut.

In his youth, Ye Futian had met a person who painted cultivation, Zhou Mu, but Yunfeng was obviously stronger than Zhou Mu, and his Life Spirit was painting.

These scrolls are all pictures of Yunfeng engraved in Life Spirit, and have similarities with Fa.

It is equivalent to the battle of Yunfeng, and you can fight with thousands of laws.

However, he engraved these scrolls and thought it would take a lot of time and energy.

“砰,砰,砰.” The scroll that floated around Ye Futian’s body dissipated directly, and the terrifying Demonic Beast’s buzz came out. In the void, those scrolls turned into a demon-like demonic Beast, True Dragon, Gu Feng, Qi Lin, Black Turtle, Dapeng, Colossus, etc… are like a terrifying Demonic Beast.

Many people are trembled. This should be the first time that Yunfeng has set foot on the battle platform. He was very famous when he started last year, but few people really saw the painter’s descendants fighting. Now they see it with their own eyes, and the heart is shaking, no wonder he Can enter the track list in the middle of the king’s realm.

Painting, everything in the world can be drawn into the painting.

Spells, Demonic Beast, and instruments can all be used by painters.

The painter is also the summoner.

Every Demonic Beast that appears in the void is portrayed by Yunfeng. It contains his power and possesses his realm. Like the super-beast of the medium king, he turns into a Demonic Beast.

Many people are already mourning for Ye Futian. It is difficult to win the cloud.

Around Ye Futian, a piece of emptiness appeared in the body, and Spiritual Qi rushed into it. The emptiness of the emptiness was filled with the power of terrifying, the light of the runes shimmered, and the power of destruction swept out.

This is the ability to learn from Bai Ze Na, the void is engraved.

At this time, Yunfeng’s fine Juggernaut shrouded the vast battlefield. His look was indifferent, suspended in the air, and the palms flicked, the Demonic Beast army in the void, the move towards Ye Futian, and in a moment, the battle platform was turbulent.

Almost at the same time, those scorpions broke out directly, and the magic thunder bursts. In a flash, the purple-golden thunder light annihilated the void, and all the Demonic Beast was covered in it, and the Demonic Beast was stunned. But they are still crushing down, they are out of the picture, they do not know the pain.

But at this moment, the starry world, a golden figure flashed away, crossed the void move towards one direction.

This figure is surrounded by starlight 璀璨, and there is still a horrible storm. This storm merges with the stars, and has the power to devour all the tears. Many people see the golden body spinning down the Demonic Beast. With the starry sky storm, the scene is extremely spectacular.

A giant elephant stepped down and wanted to put Ye Futian’s body down in the void, but seeing Ye Futian without any dodge, carrying a devastating starry sky storm, and when the giant foot stepped on his body, the terrifying storm would directly The shredded, Ye Futian body continued to rush to the empty space, the star stick in his hand smashed out, directly opened the body of the giant elephant, like a golden lightning rushed out of this space, went straight to the body of Yunfeng go with.

Yunfeng’s look is unchanged, his palms are waving, and a picture scroll behind him continues to fly. The scrolls depict many artifacts of the gods. In a moment, a sword is whistling between the heavens and the earth. These swords are like the ultimate. Sharp instrumental, there is a regular move to move towards Ye Futian body to kill.

“Is fine Juggernaut control?”

Ye Futian looks cold, a terrifying chill comes to this world, the ultimate ice will cover the void, let Yunfeng’s fine Juggernaut feel the coldness of the bones, those swords covered with frost, as if affected Become less rapid.

“Hey.” The golden-winged Dapeng bird crossed the void and passed through the space of the sword. Then there was a magical weapon that was made by the scrolls. It was a huge ancient clock, and the town was smashed down. Ye Futian is inside.

Ye Futian didn’t stop at all, went on, and saw the huge boundless ancient clock killing. He didn’t hesitate to pull out the second stick. With a bell ringing, countless people’s eardrums oscillated and the ancient clock broke.

“Good violent attack power.” Many people trembled, Yunfeng saw Ye Futian continue to come close, brows slightly wrinkle, screaming sound, the picture behind him madly flying forward, a terrifying gravity mountain Appeared, the town was killed, and everything was crushed.

The golden-winged Dapeng-like body directly moves towards a mountain, the long stick is in front, and the body is wrapped in a terrifying storm. He directly penetrates through a mountain. In an instant, the mountain is madly collapsed and destroyed. The attack was once again defeated, and Ye Futian’s body was getting closer and closer to Yunfeng.

“Go.” Yunfeng’s palms waved, and many of the scrolls flew like crazy pages, and the sound of slaps was constant. Those scrolls were in front of Yunfeng, covering the whole void, and then all the spells came. There is terrifying gravity pressing down, and Flame gods rushed out, and the glaciers swept the void, and the meteorites fell down.

Between the thoughts, it seems to bloom three thousand ways to annihilate this piece of void.

“Hey.” Ye Futian figure disappeared directly from the place. The next moment he appeared in front of an attack made by a scroll, a stick swept out and collapsed.

The next moment, his figure appeared in another direction, pulling out a stick and breaking the gap in the void.

His body moves towards the gap, and the starry world is more terrifying. The sun and the moon are hung in the sky, the sun’s fire and the water of the sun are falling down. The meteorite storm carried by the body resists the mad attack. It is constantly broken, but it is seen on his body. The body of the stars is like a god. It is like a magical movement in every step. It makes the void oscillate and the heavens and the earth are extremely heavy.

Over the past few days, he has traveled all over the Six Avenues area and has been cultivating for a period of time. It is not a waste of time. No matter the capacity of any attribute, it has become stronger and the willpower has been strengthened.

Many people have been shocked to discover that the many methods of attacking Ye Futian are either refining by the Flame furnace that the sun swallows, either frozen by the ice or buried by a meteorite storm, even if the breakout falls in front of Ye Futian. It was also torn apart by the terrifying storm around his body.

The figure that stepped forward step by step gave a wonderful feeling, as if everything was to make way for him.

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Seeing Ye Futian step by step, Yunfeng’s Life Spirit floats in front of him, and on the huge boundless picture, he draws a vague figure. This figure is boundless, like a god, and there is no one underneath. The momentum on the top.

This painting is the ultimate painting of Yunfeng. He engraved all his sensation of cultivation into this illusory figure. He imagined the supreme existence. Every time he progressed, he realized a little deeper. The artistic conception of this painting Will become stronger.

At this time, Yunfeng’s fine Juggernaut rushed into the painting. At this moment, the figure seemed to live alive, and emerged from the scroll, like a supreme god, with an unparalleled momentum.

“This is the ultimate painting of Yun’s, painting the spirit.”

The figure that emerged from the painting, madly absorbed all the heavens and the earth, Spiritual Qi, as if it had the most perfect body.

It is rumored that the painter’s painting spirit with his lifelong sentiment is like a true saint.

Yunfeng, he has seen many people who are stronger than him, the top sage characters, so the painting spirit he painted also contains a supreme momentum. At this time, this figure lifts the huge palm of the boundless, move towards Ye Futian’s body slaps and covers the void.

I saw Ye Futian continue to move forward, and the tyrannical martial arts will bloom out, forming a terrifying gas field. Everything around the world will be crushed by this gas field, just like an emperor.

“Hey.” Another step, Yunfeng’s heart trembled, then he saw Ye Futian raise a long stick, and Ye Futian’s figure seemed to be extremely stalwart, and the hundred-meter stick appeared, bringing nothing to the world. The trend, killing down.

At this moment, the momentum of Ye Futian seems to be that the paintings engraved by Yunfeng are not weak.

The terrifying sound of hōng lóng lóng came out, everything around it collapsed, the ordinary attack could not be done close, when the long stick smashed, the huge figure of the arm burst, followed by the head, the body, in Under the long stick, all are shattered.

The stick shadow was on the picture, which made the picture sway and slammed. Yunfeng spit out a blood and pale face.

“You want to paint God?” Ye Futian walked over to Yunfeng, Yunfeng looked pale and looked up at him.

“It’s better to paint me.” Ye Futian stretched out his hand and directly buckled Yunfeng’s neck. Yunfeng’s hands were placed on Ye Futian’s arm and he wanted to resist. There was no trace of blood on his face.

Ye Futian looked back and Flame bloomed and burned on top of a picture of Hua Jieyu.

“How did you get on the list?” Ye Futian buckled Yunfeng’s head and moved directly to the ground. Many people saw the tremor in this scene.

“boom!”

The battle table vibrated, Yunfeng blood vomited, his hand wanted to move Ye Futian’s hand away, but where it moved.

Below the Taoist platform, countless people in the Dao Tibetan Palace gaze at it, especially Xiang Xiangqin and Lian Yuqing, watching the scene on the battle platform.

Yunfeng, suffering from blood abuse.

Ye Futian still buckled Yunfeng’s neck and did not let go. Indifferently said: “You said that I am brazen and dare not fight. Now, I am fulfilling you, but do you think that you are worthy?”

After all, he once again lifted Yunfeng’s body and once again fell down. Yunfeng’s bones did not know how many roots were broken, but Ye Futian was well controlled and would not be abolished.

But even if it can’t be abolished, he will let Yunfeng never forget, what is respect.

Xiang Yuqin’s eyes are cold, she knows that although Ye Futian is talking to Yunfeng, it is not intended to mean anything, say other people.

For months, many gossips ridiculed Ye Futian, but he really didn’t dare to fight? No morality of the first person in the war?

Now Ye Futian tells them that they are not afraid, just from the pride in the bones, even if they are satirized, he is too lazy to pay attention.

Yunfeng’s mouth is all blood, his face is like a gray, the whole person is no longer the appearance, he is also a proud son of the sky, but now it has been abused like this, Ye Futian is deliberately humiliating him, humiliating him in the most cruel way.

“Enough?” Even Yu Qing’s cold voice.

Ye Futian looked up at the other side and said with a smile: “It’s also you who want to fight. Are you enough to call you now? Is this what you said? Only allow me to humiliate me, not to resist.”

Said, Ye Futian stood up, he dragged Yunfeng’s body, step by step toward the edge of the battle platform, watching the horror of Yunfeng, many people faintly sympathy.

As Ye Futian said, I don’t know if Yunfeng will regret knowing him. The handsome young man who looks like harmless to human and animals will be like a devil when he angers him.

“This is the challenge you want, are you satisfied?”

Ye Futian took Yunfeng’s body down the battle platform, and countless eyes fell on Ye Futian.

This is the first person in the real Dojo contest!

PS: The big chapter of five thousand words, do you think that is enough to fill the chapter?

(End of this chapter)