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- Jinpeng spreads its wings and rises with the wind. Ye Futian's series of body movements before are like a divine bird, the roc, riding the wind, as if blending into the wind, and the arc it draws is very natural.
When everyone reacted, he had already appeared on Zhuge Ling's real body. At this moment, all the thunder and illusion bodies dissipated, and vines swept out from Ye Futian's body, instantly locking Zhuge Ling's throat and body. Live, just like the battle with Yannan before, moreover, more relaxed and natural.
"Om." The gust of wind passed by, and Ye Futian spread his wings like a roc, bringing Zhuge Ling's body high into the sky, and in an instant he landed in the direction of Zhuge Xing, the vines were thrown out, and Zhuge Ling's body fell backwards in an instant It fell forward, and with a loud noise, Zhuge Ling's body was directly thrown out of the battlefield.
"Second defeat."
Many people's hearts trembled. Seeing the figure spreading its wings in the void, they were a little uneasy. It turned out that Ye Futian hadn't shown his real speed before. Is this his limit speed? Like Jinpeng, Zhuge Ling is also good at it. Speed, but in front of Ye Futian, his speed was not revealed at all.
With a tremor of the golden wings, Ye Futian glides in the void and returns directly to his position. This battle seems to be effortless.
The void was quiet for a while, and many people felt it was weird. Ye Futian did not show the realm of a prince. He just killed an eighth-rank prince from the Zhuge family in a flash. I don¡¯t know how the people of the Zhuge family are feeling at the moment.
Ye Futian didn't hurt Zhuge Ling. When he got up from the ground, his face was pale. This battle was a battle of shame.
Even, it was the worst battle of his life. However, this kind of battle was a battle that attracted much attention. One can imagine how he felt in his heart.
He looked in the direction of the Most Holy Dao Palace, but no one looked at him. In such a shameful battle, I am afraid that even the people of Qiansheng Island would not take a fancy to him, let alone those top figures, he Zhuge Ling and the previous Zhuge Ping Same, unable to enter the Most Holy Path Palace.
This time the Patriarch expects them to try their best to enter the Taoist Palace to practice. In such a situation, how to explain to the elders when they go back
"The next battle." The old man on the ladder said indifferently. No one would imagine Zhuge Ling's mood. The winner and the loser, the loser, naturally few people pay attention, especially the defeat is so miserable, it is not worth it for others. cast attention.
Zhuge Ling looked gloomy, clenched his fists, and looked at Ye Futian. At this time, Ye Futian didn't look at him at all, and stood there quietly. Next, he could rest for a long time. Zhuge Ling challenged him in the second battle. It saved him a lot of trouble.
At this moment, two figures flashed out almost at the same time, and descended on the battlefield. They were all stunned for a moment, and looked at each other. One of them changed his face slightly, while the other's expression was extremely sharp, and he cursed coldly, "Idiot."
The person who spoke was Yan Jiu from Sword Saint Villa.
Ye Futian and Yu Sheng actually advanced to this round. He came out first to avenge Yannan. At least he could still choose Ye Wuchen, but it happened that a Tianjiao from Zhoulu also wanted to go out first.
According to the rules, only the two of them will fight.
"You're lucky." Yan Jiu gave Ye Wuchen a cold look, and then stepped out, step by step towards the middle of the battlefield. Around his body, the sword energy fluttered, moving forward with his body.
The Tianjiao who walked out of Zhoulu was a ninth-class prince. Because of his low level, he wanted to find someone from the same realm to fight first, but he didn't expect to meet Yan Jiu, but since he was already like this, he had to fight.
Yan Jiu continued to step out, and before he arrived, he felt a monstrous sword intent coming, and the terrifying sword will seemed to tear through his mind and body.
"roll."
Yan Jiu opened his mouth coldly, and the sword energy was like rain, covering the sky and covering the sun and falling towards the opponent. The strong man gathered strong defensive force to block the sword rain, but in the sword rain, there were many sword energy gathered together, turning into a huge and boundless handle The sky-suppressing giant sword shreds everything.
The heavy sword among the nine swords of heaven and man.
There was a crisp sound of clicking, the defense was instantly shattered, and the epee fell down with a monstrous sword intent, and the man shouted, "I admit defeat."
He felt that if Yan Jiu didn't stop, he would be pierced by Wan Jian, and he would definitely die.
"Unlucky guy." Everyone thought to themselves, met Yan Jiu from the Juggernaut Villa, a descendant of the Juggernaut, the realm itself is two realms higher than him, and he is a top evildoer, so naturally they were crushed without any suspense.
With such a battle situation, the loser was naturally not able to be selected to the Holy Path Palace. From the beginning to now, there have been three consecutive duels, and none of the losers of the three battles has been selected.
It's cruel, these people who are out of the game have no chance with the Holy Palace. In fact, beforeThere are also many monster-level characters in Thousand Saints Island, but they know the cruelty of today's battle, and they are very likely to meet top-level figures, at least eighth-class princes, and they will be more confident in participating in today's battle.
"Jieyu, Wuchen, try your best to start the battle as early as possible, and don't drag it behind." Ye Futian said to Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen through voice transmission. In this situation, those top figures can be calm and relaxed. Some people are more likely to take the initiative to attack in the early stage. Therefore, Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen took the initiative to go out, and the worst case is to go out at the same time as others, and the probability of encountering top people is relatively small.
Both of them understood what Ye Futian meant. After another battle, Ye Wuchen rushed out first. There was one person who had the same idea as him. That person was an eighth-class prince with extraordinary strength. In the end, Ye Wuchen defeated his opponent by integrating the Sky Eye Sword Art into the Ten Thousand Swords attack, and was qualified to advance to the next round. The person he defeated was actually not weak, and it could even be said that he was quite powerful. Although he is powerful, he was still not favored by the big figures in the Holy Palace. After all, his realm was higher than that of Ye Wuchen and he was defeated.
When Hua Jieyu walked out, no one walked out at the same time as her. She chose one of the few ninth-class princes, and now the number of ninth-class princes in the entire battlefield is getting smaller and smaller.
In the battle of the same realm, Hua Jieyu naturally defeated his opponent without any suspense. The spiritual master has the reputation of the ultimate mage, which is by no means a vain name.
As the battle continued to erupt, there was finally an unexpected strong duel, and there was also an unsightly challenged, who erupted with astonishing strength, and more and more people were eliminated. In this first round, few people were challenged The big man of the Dao Palace is being selected.
In the past assessments of the Holy Dao Palace, those big men were selected from the last one hundred people. At the beginning of this battle, there were one hundred and sixty people. Surprisingly, even if none of the eighty people who were eliminated were selected, there is no fuss.
Ape Zhan and Yi Xiaoshi also defeated their opponents. To Ye Futian's surprise, Zui Qianchou seemed to narrowly beat his opponent every time, as did the previous battle. None of them were out this round.
After one round, of the lineup of 160 people, only 80 people remained on the battlefield, and six people were selected by the big figures of the Holy Palace, all of whom were defeated in the strong dialogue.
"It's been a round of fighting. I'll give you an incense stick of time to adjust in place." The elder on the ladder said. Many people sat cross-legged, and some closed their eyes. We eliminated them again, and there were not many weak ones left.
They are very clear, nine holy roads, if there are eighty people, there are only nine people in one holy road on average, and one holy road represents a direction, what does it mean to have an average of nine people
The person who stands out is the most monstrous existence on this holy road.
Among the nine holy roads, there seem to be more people walking out of Chen Road, which makes many people look strange. Chen Road is not the most promising holy road, and there are more than ten people left. Ye Futian and his group, Seven of them remained on the battlefield.
"After this round of eruption is over, the weaker ones will probably all be eliminated, and those who remain will be top fighters." Someone said, if this round ends, there will only be forty people left. The forty people selected from the nine holy roads in the entire barren state can imagine how strong the fighting power is.
"On the battlefield at this moment, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen are still relatively weak. This round, I'm afraid they should all be out." The people outside discussed.
Many people nodded in agreement. Before Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen and their group showed very strong combat effectiveness, but strength is relative. There are not many people left, even the eighth-class princes. They are all seventh-class princes, and the gap in realm is becoming more and more difficult to overcome.
Before Ye Futian faced Zhuge Ling, but next he may have to face characters such as Zhuge Xing, Xie Ji, and Yan Jiu.
too difficult.
"Chu Chang." At this moment, on the battlefield, Bingyi, the mortal saint, transmitted her voice to Chu Chang. Many of them may be stronger than you, and it is difficult to go forward, you try to gain the initiative, and choose an opponent from Ye Futian and his group, the chances of winning will be greater."
In today's battlefield, with a glance, there are almost no weak people, only Ye Futian and the others, whose realm is the lowest.
? Chu Chang glanced at Ye Futian and the others with beautiful eyes. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were still in the sky. Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen were ninth-class princes, and they were indeed the most promising opponents on the battlefield.
It's just that Ye Futian's speed in the battle just now is still fresh in her memory. Will he create surprises again?
Ye Futian was practicing with his eyes closed, as if he felt something, when he opened his eyes, he saw many eyes wandering around him, and he immediately understood why.
In the current situation on the battlefield, everyone regards him, Yu Sheng and others as the easiest to pinch, so these people are thinking, pick themselves as opponents
So, wait and see.
"It's time." At this moment, the voice of the old man on the ladder came out again?As if he felt something, he opened his eyes, and saw many eyes wandering around him, and he immediately understood why.
In the current situation on the battlefield, everyone regards him, Yu Sheng and others as the easiest to pinch, so these people are thinking, pick themselves as opponents
So, wait and see.
"It's time." At this moment, the voice of the old man on the ladder came again. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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