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    Countless eyes fell on Ye Futian, looking at the incomparably bright soul of life, the golden-winged roc.

    Is this the real Ye Futian?  That bohemian, stubborn and proud young man.

    Everyone thought they knew him well enough, but now they found that they still underestimated him.

    Moreover, he has demonstrated the ability of dual cultivation of martial arts, as well as the talent of thunder and fire attributes. At this moment, the spiritual energy gathered around his body like a storm is clearly of wind and metal attributes. From this point of view, Ye Futian has at least four attributes.  A destiny mage who also practiced martial arts.

    What a heaven-defying talent, he was always so casual and seemingly arrogant, but looking back now, he is so low-key.

    If it wasn't for killing Murong Qiu, maybe Qingzhou Academy would never know how strong his true talent is.

    Qin Yi also ran from a distance, and when she saw this scene, she had the urge to cry.

    After returning from Tianyao Mountain, his father was abolished, and the Black Unicorn Legion was crushed and expelled from Qingzhou City. However, his enemy Xia Fan had already returned to Donghai Mansion, and the helm of the Murong Chamber of Commerce became the city lord. Murong Qiu was proud of himself.

    Her father used to be the faith of Qingzhou City, the patron saint of Qingzhou City, but who can seek justice for him?  Even the Holy Land Qingzhou Academy chose to remain silent, so she could only come back to practice, hoping to become stronger.

    But now, it was that stubborn young man who came to collect debts from Murong Qiu alone.

    "I am a Destiny Mage." Qin Yi suddenly remembered what the boy said in the lecture hall. It seemed so shameless at the time, but seeing the scene in front of her now, she laughed and cried, her beautiful eyes  Smile, but there are tears.

    At this moment, the wings behind the young man flapped and slowly rose into the air.

    Ye Futian did not practice the flying spell of the wind, but he has a life soul, the golden-winged roc's life soul with wind attributes, which can help him fly.

    "You said, how should I kill you?" Ye Futian looked at Murong Qiu and said indifferently. Before Murong Qiu flew into the air, he said to him arrogantly, how are you going to kill me now?

    Murong Qiu's face was pale, and he shouted loudly: "Yang Yao, let's go."

    Yang Yao seemed to have just reacted, the spell of the wind enveloped the bodies of the two, and then ran away.

    But Ye Futian's figure flashed, and he flew across the air like a golden-winged roc. A gorgeous curve appeared in the sky. Soon Ye Futian was going to catch up with Yang Yao. His speed was faster than Yang Yao's.  quick.

    "Wind blade." Yang Yao's surrounding wind attribute aura gathered and turned into a sharp blade like a sword, as if to cut off the space and slash towards Ye Futian.

    "àÍàÍ" There was a sharp and piercing voice, the golden wings cut past, the wind blade was shattered and cut open, Ye Futian whirled in the air, his movements were extremely elegant, like a real golden-winged roc, the golden wings slashed  To Murong Qiu.

    "Hurry up" Murong Qiu turned around and saw Ye Futian killing him, and yelled frantically.

    Behind Ye Futian, the aura's wings trembled, drawing a perfect arc in the void, and there was a soft puff, blood bloomed in the sky, and a line of blood appeared on Murong Qiu's neck.

    His eyes were still staring at Ye Futian, his eyes were wide open, showing unparalleled fear, and then he stretched out his trembling hands to cover his neck, but felt that he was gradually losing strength, and his body was twitching non-stop.  How could he die when he was only eighteen years old, when he was upright and proud?

    The next moment, he felt that his life was getting weaker and weaker, and his body fell downwards.

    ? Yang Yao was so frightened that he lost his wits, let go of Murong Qiu, and fled quickly by himself, at this moment, he could not care about the loyalty of his master and brother.

    "Boom." Murong Qiu's body fell to the ground, everyone inside and outside the Qingzhou Academy was trembling, and their eyes were fixed on the young man who was still floating in the air.

    Ye Futian looked down at the owner of Leixing Palace, and said, "Thank you, senior."

    '"Let's go." The owner of Leixing Palace looked up at the figure of the young man, Ye Futian nodded, his figure flashed, and Yukong flew away.

    In the distance, several figures flashed rapidly, and the person at the front was the new Lord of the Earth Palace. He looked embarrassed and wanted to chase Ye Futian, but he saw Lei Xinggong's body tremble, descending on the void, and the thunder was dazzling.  Blocked the way of people coming.

    "He is no longer a student of Qingzhou Academy, even if he is unparalleled in talent, how can you let him go if he kills my disciple in Qingzhou Academy?" the master of Earth Palace said coldly.

    After his words fell, figures came here one after another. Looking at the gradually blurred figures in the sky, many people were filled with emotion.

    "As the Holy Land of Qingzhou City, my Qingzhou Academy is not as good as a young man." The owner of Leixing Palace said calmly, but there was a hint of loss and sadness, like a collapse of faith. Ye Futian attended a meeting for him today.  class.

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    "Teacher, let's board the ship." Ye Futian said to the two of them.

    "Yes." Hua Fengliu nodded, and asked as he walked, "Is it comfortable to hold?"

    Ye Futian staggered, a little unsteady, looked at Hua Fengliu and said, "Teacher, Senior Sister feels uncomfortable because of General Qin's affairs, and I am comforting her."

    "Well, I know." Hua Fengliu nodded: "Do you want to hug for so long to comfort?"

    "Hey, teacher, you have misunderstood me too much." Ye Futian stepped forward and squatted down slightly, saying: "Yu Sheng, I will carry the teacher on my back."

    "Yu Sheng, let's go." Hua Fengliu said.

    "Oh." This time, Yu Sheng didn't listen to Ye Futian's words, and walked towards the giant wheel with Hua Fengliu on his back. Ye Futian looked at the backs of the two, and then followed. Kind people are always easy to get hurt!

    ps: Let's go, Donghai City, trembling, can I ask for a ticket?
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