As one of the three great saintesses in the world, no one has ever used the word ugly to describe her.
Ye Futian is very unruly no matter what he does or speaks, maybe this is the reason why she has prejudice against him.
Not much to say, there was an extremely cold breath in the vast battlefield, the chill was the cold that could freeze into the bone marrow, Ye Futian shuddered involuntarily, his blood seemed to stop flowing, in his mind , There was a terrifying attack of ice will, he seemed to see the endless white frost, and it was going to bury him bit by bit.
Although Bingyi is proud and self-righteous, but as one of the three saintesses in the world, her strength is undoubtedly powerful.
A flame ignited on Ye Futian's body, and a round of sun appeared, and the extremely hot flame drove away the chill, but the cold air seemed to freeze the flame and extinguish it, and the emerald green light shone, and the burning flame on Ye Futian's body was like a green Green, that is the will of the wood attribute is integrated into it, and it is endless.
At this moment, Ye Futian appeared in a world of ice. There was no battlefield, no one else, the vast and endless world of ice, and he was the only one standing there bathing in flames, extremely lonely.
"Illusion."
A strange color flashed in Ye Fu's eyes, and he instantly understood that Bingyi, the saint of the world, is a spiritual destiny mage. Illusion belongs to the spiritual magic.
"Yes, illusion." Bingyi's figure appeared in the ice world. She seemed to be wearing an ice robe, holy and noble like a goddess. Her icy eyes fell on Ye Futian. Terrible icy thorns suddenly appeared around Futian's body, stabbing crazily towards the space where Ye Futian was, and directly sealed Ye Futian's body in the icy thorn prison. The thorn stabbed directly at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian glanced at the sharp thorn prison, seeing that the endless sharp thorns were about to assassinate him, an extremely domineering aura erupted from his body, the king's will bloomed, and the golden wings shone behind him, a wave of terror When the human golden storm came, Ye Futian's wings trembled, and he directly cut open the closed void. The cold ice sharp thorns that came from the killing were all shattered, and the prison collapsed.
The body was suspended in the air, Bing Yi stared at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "Martial arts prince."
Ye Futian flapped his wings behind him, suspended in the sky above the ice world, and stared at Bing Yi's figure.
"What about the Martial Dao princes, spiritual spells, can you break them?" Bingyi's expression was still indifferent, and she was just surprised for a moment. A mage who cultivates spiritual power and martial arts cultivates the physical body, even if a mage is a prince who breaks through the realm, he may not be able to break it. His mental illusion, not to mention martial arts.
"I really don't know where your self-confidence comes from." Ye Futian said indifferently. In his mind, the holy will merged into the spiritual power, and a terrible flame of light bloomed. In an instant, his spiritual will turned into the will of fire , burned everything, the will of the ice was expelled, and the frozen world melted. Soon, the illusion in front of Ye Futian disappeared, his body was suspended in the air, and Bingyi stood not far in front of him.
"What's going on?" Bingyi looked at Ye Futian, why was the will of the flame so strong just now, it instantly broke her mental illusion.
"The prince of martial arts, it turns out that his martial arts has broken through." At this time, countless people's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and they felt the princely aura blooming on him at this time.
At this time, Ye Futian was bathed in an extremely terrifying aura, as if there was an imperial aura permeating his body, causing the aura on his body to continuously gather, and the aura of various attributes in the world roared to form a frightening trend.
The wind and clouds roared between heaven and earth, as if all the power of the vast battlefield was about to converge on him. Behind Ye Futian, the wings of the golden-winged roc slowly flapped. Finally, when he stepped on the ground, a terrible sonic boom sounded in the void. It was as if the space was exploding and thunder was shining, and a phantom of a golden-winged roc appeared in the sky above the battlefield, attacking with the power of the heavens, it went straight to Bingyi's body, faster and faster than when fighting Zhuge Ling before. powerful.
"His martial arts will seems to contain a general trend, the power of the imperial way, the coercion is astonishing, and his strength can be increased. Moreover, he seems to be a practitioner of body training, his body is like a roc bird, and he is reaching the limit." In the hearts of many people A thought came to him, even if he was as strong as Bingyi, it would still be very dangerous if he was approached by a martial prince with such a powerful physical body.
Bingyi stretched out her white palm, as if a gorgeous ice scepter appeared in the tender palm, endless ice aura was flying in the air, and a voice came out from her mouth: "Ice Barrier."
The moment her words fell, the spell was born, and ice blades like ancient trees traversed the sky and the earth, criss-crossing the void directly in front of Bingyi, instantly sealing off the entire void, and even piercing the terrifying ice blades directly. ?Yiyi defeated, which means that Ye Futian's strength is also above him.
"He is already so strong." Star Academy disciples stood inconspicuously in the crowd, but seeing Ye Futian's battle, they felt huge waves in their hearts, especially Long Mu and Gu Yunxi.
It turns out that even if Ye Futian stands on the strongest stage in the barren state, he can still release his light. He not only belongs to the eastern part of the barren state, but this is his battlefield.
After this battle, Ye Futian stepped into the top forty.
The top forty is definitely the top level, and almost all of them can enter the Holy Dao Palace to practice.
Zhuge Xing glanced at Ye Futian lightly. Although he was a little surprised in his heart, there was no big disturbance. Ye Futian seemed to have a peculiar willpower to resist illusions, and his martial arts ability was so strong that he actually defeated Bingyi Her control spells, Bingyi's strongest means, were useless.
No wonder you are so proud, but this is a bit of a challenge.
"Bingyi, are you willing to practice under my sect?" In the direction of the most holy way palace, an elder invited her. The strength is very good.
Bingyi raised her head and looked there, then looked at the other person, and said, "This junior wants to practice under the Taoist sage."
This is the task entrusted to her by the master. Daozang Xianjun is proficient in all kinds of spells and has profound knowledge, which can make her strength to a higher level, and she will be stronger when she returns to the mortal world after she has practiced successfully.
Many people looked at Xianjun Daozang, but they saw Xianjun Daozang shaking his head gently. Obviously, Bingyi did not impress him.
Bingyi flashed a hint of deep disappointment, and then got up and left with difficulty. Apart from training, these top-level monsters came here with other clear goals, and Bingyi obviously did the same.
It's a pity that she failed. Maybe she didn't choose Ye Futian as her opponent in this battle, so she could better show off her abilities.
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