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- After Ye Futian finished speaking, the smiles in the eyes of everyone at the banquet froze instantly.
Just before, Zhou Mu, a disciple of Huasheng, hit the zither, and they wanted to sarcasm a few words in order to save some face.
However, before they had time to speak, Ye Futian's words made them swallow back the words that came to their lips.
The piano sound spell is just his weakest link?
It's not that they haven't seen arrogant and arrogant people, but it's unheard of to be so arrogant, even shameless.
Ye Futian defeated two young geniuses in a row with the piano sound spell, making others afraid to fight, but now he said, this is his weakest? So what were the two defeated men? What are the teenagers who are present here?
Even though the zither was smashed to pieces and still being arrogant to such an extent, is there any shame in that?
Even those big shots were stunned for a while, did this guy really have his guqin smashed by Zhou Mu just now?
This is simply unbearable.
"The qin is broken, how dare you be so arrogant, I want to see, leave the qin, you still have some strength." Xu Qing, who hadn't made a move before, wanted to fight again. Unhappy, his dual-attribute four-star Glory mage didn't even have a chance to make a move, and he was defeated so inexplicably, one can imagine how upset he was.
"You can't." Ye Futian said lightly, and walked towards Zhou Mu's direction, but Xu Qing walked out, and the aura around his body suddenly became violent.
Ye Futian stopped, and glanced at Xu Qing lightly, only to see the light of thunder shining around Xu Qing, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. In his opinion, if it was not because of the influence of the piano sound spell on his mental power, he could not release it. Magic, how could he be so humiliated and defeated.
"Thunder spell, attracting a thousand thunders." Everyone saw endless thunder light gathered around Xu Qing's body, like a young thunder god, the light of lightning pierced people's eyes, and the endless thunder gathered towards Xu Qing's outstretched palm. Terrible kung fu power.
Ye Futian was a little helpless, and he also stretched out his hand. In an instant, the thunder force ran wild, and the madness gathered towards his palm. In just a moment, with his palm as the center, it seemed that there was an extremely terrifying electric current swimming in the palm.
"I will too." Ye Futian's voice was calm, and everyone's faces instantly became extraordinarily exciting. Ye Futian's three-star glory realm, but the thunder power gathered in his palm was not inferior to Xu Qing's. Moreover, the wandering The light of lightning seems to be more arbitrary, and Ye Futian's control over spells seems to be stronger.
Xu Qing's face was embarrassing, Ye Futian fought him with the same spell, did he deliberately want to humiliate him?
"Go." An icy voice came out, the spell was released, and the endless thunder turned into an incomparably bright lightning, trying to pierce everything. The moment he released Qian Lei Yin, there was a terrifying fire-attribute aura gathering around his body, ready to continue Unleash the spell.
But at this time, Ye Futian's body flickered, and he ran towards him with a thunderbolt. At the moment when the spell was about to come, his palm stretched out forward. Ye Futian released the same spell directly close to him, and the light of the thunderbolt exploded. Submerging everything, a figure bathed in thunder light directly penetrated the spell and continued to move forward. The next moment, Xu Qing's body froze in place, and the gathering spiritual energy also stopped.
In front of Xu Qing, Ye Futian stood there casually, with his palm facing his body, endless thunder light enveloped him, as long as Ye Futian released the gathered spells, it would directly penetrate his fragile body as a mage.
"Satisfied?" Ye Futian dissipated the power of thunder in his hand, turned around and continued to walk towards Zhou Mu, leaving Xu Qing with a dull expression.
Ye Futian walked calmly, and the eyes of everyone looking at him involuntarily became a little more dignified.
Instead of using Qinyin spells, attacking directly with spells will also instantly kill Xu Qing.
Is the piano sound spell really just his weakest link?
How much strength does this Qin Demon disciple have?
Ye Futian walked across from Zhou Mu, stopped in his footsteps, and said with a smile: "Ye Futian, three-star glory realm, please enlighten me."
"This guy did it on purpose." Everyone stared at Ye Futian, who didn't know that she was in the three-star glory state, and at this moment, she was officially self-reporting the state, was it deliberately embarrassing Zhou Mu?
Zhou Mu ignored Ye Futian, and the aura around his body ran away in an instant.
He raised his hand to draw in the void, and the painting was completed with one stroke. He drew a sword. The sword is straight and sharp, and it is formed by the convergence of metallic aura.
"Zhou Mu has to be serious."
Everyone's expressions are sharp, they want to see how long Ye Futian can be arrogant.
Zhou Mu's eyes flashed a sharp edge, and in an instantThe golden sword pierced through the air and went straight to Ye Futian.
The speed of the sword was extremely fast. When Ye Futian saw the sharp sword coming, his body moved suddenly, and he turned slightly sideways. The sharp sword passed by him, and the strong wind blew a few strands of hair.
"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian frowned, and a cold breath came from behind him. The sharp sword went back and forth, and continued to kill Ye Futian as if it had eyes.
At the same time, another sword flew over, which was also drawn by Zhou Mu.
A painting is completed with one stroke, and swords are born continuously.
"Do you use spiritual power to control the sword?" Ye Futian thought to himself, the summoner, like the master Qinyin, is a spiritual mage with very strong mental power.
A terrifying metal storm erupted around Ye Futian's body. A golden barrier appeared around him, covering his whole body, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of golden armor. The sharp sword pierced through the air and pierced directly into the golden armor. , but couldn't break it open, and finally, it turned into metallic aura, which was integrated into the armor.
A painting made in one stroke has limited aura, so its power will naturally not be too strong.
However, this is not just a sword. Zhou Mu kept carving swords and shooting at Ye Futian. A row of extremely bright golden swords gathered around his body, and then flew towards Ye Futian. This time, he did not attack. , but surrounded Ye Futian's body, as if looking for a gap to kill with one blow.
Meanwhile, Zhou Mu continued to paint.
Ye Futian looked up at the sharp swords flying around his body, and then, his body stepped forward, the wind enveloped his body, he broke through the air instantly, and walked towards Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu, a disciple of Huasheng, is a spiritual summoner and a multi-attribute mage, but it seems that he has no martial arts, weaknesses, and melee combat.
The endless whistling swords around seemed to have eyes, following Ye Futian's body, and several lightning-like golden swords crossed the space to kill him, but Ye Futian's body flickered continuously, avoiding every attack. The sword's attack approached Zhou Mu.
A wind appeared around Zhou Mu's body, enveloping his body and drifting back. It was a wind attribute spell.
His paintings followed him, Ye Futian continued to move forward, and all those sharp swords rushed towards Ye Futian this time, blocking all routes.
This time, Ye Futian directly ignored the sharp sword's attack, allowing him to attack on the golden shield. With the continuous cutting of the sharp sword, the shield was broken, but Ye Futian seemed to have appeared on the golden shield. A pair of golden wings directly wrapped around his body, blocking the remaining sharp sword, his body flickered continuously, and finally approached Zhou Mu.
But at the same time, Zhou Mu's painting was completed. It was a monster lion with two wings, a burly body, and huge golden wings. No one had ever seen this kind of monster. However, the monster drawn by the summoner, It can be imagined by oneself, and does not need to exist in this world.
With a flick of its wings, the demon lion rushed out towards Ye Futian. Everyone felt trembling. Zhou Mu is too powerful. He can draw summoned beasts continuously, grant life attacks, and draw them as he likes. He is a multi-attribute summoner who has also practiced spells, so it is extremely difficult to get close to him.
Ye Futian looked at the flying monster that was culling towards him, and the bright golden light was released in an instant. The soul of life appeared, and the phantom of the golden-winged roc appeared behind him. Released, no need to hide.
"Master of Destiny, Soul of Destiny, Golden-winged Roc." Everyone stared at Ye Futian with shocking expressions.
This golden-winged roc carries the dual attributes of wind and gold, but Ye Futian is still a zither master. Could it be that the soul of life also bestowed him with spiritual attributes?
Endless golden wind dual-attribute storms gathered towards Ye Futian, as if they wanted to integrate martial arts into one body. The next moment, Ye Futian's wings trembled behind him, and he carried the golden storm soaring into the sky. The speed was as fast as lightning, as if he had added wind of spells.
At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be transformed into a golden-winged roc, soaring in the sky, and collided with the culling monster lion in an instant, like the collision of two monsters, and disappeared in a flash.
Afterwards, everyone saw that the body of the golden-winged roc directly penetrated the body of the demon lion, and the huge body of the summoned beast turned into endless spiritual energy and dissipated.
Everyone felt trembling when they saw this scene. The qin music master, the multi-attribute mage, the martial arts practitioner, has the soul of life. Ye Futian seems to have no weaknesses, and the perfect practitioner is simply a monster. No wonder he dared to say the piano sound Spells are only his weakest link.
Looking at it now, it seems that this is not just a wild statement.
Lin Xiyue was also terrified when she saw that this handsome and sunny boy who had seen him twice was actually so tyrannical.
Nan Dou Wenshan was also quite uneasy. The disciples accepted by the Qin Demon seemed to be more outstanding than the disciples of Huasheng. With Ye Futian's arrogance at this moment, if it wasn't for the gap between his realm and Zhou Mu, he might be able to beat Zhou Mu. Instantly dropped.
"Only this strength? It seems that you can't feel where the advantages of your realm are reflected." Ye Futian smiled at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu looked livid, and his soul was also released. It was a vague figure with a pair of Those incomparably bewitching eyes seemed to contain a terrifying storm of spiritual power.
This is the soul of the spiritual attribute, and Ye Futian feels that it is somewhat similar to his beast-controlling soul of the storm.
Just when Ye Futian was about to end the battle, he suddenly felt an invisible spiritual force piercing his mind, as if giving him some kind of warning.
If you like Futian, please bookmark it: Futian's update speed is the fastest. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)??There is a gap with Zhou Mu, I am afraid that Zhou Mu can be killed directly.
"Only this strength? It seems that you can't feel where the advantages of your realm are reflected." Ye Futian smiled at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu looked livid, and his soul was also released. It was a vague figure with a pair of Those incomparably bewitching eyes seemed to contain a terrifying storm of spiritual power.
This is the soul of the spiritual attribute, and Ye Futian feels that it is somewhat similar to his beast-controlling soul of the storm.
Just when Ye Futian was about to end the battle, he suddenly felt an invisible spiritual force piercing his mind, as if giving him some kind of warning.
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