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Chapter 548

Ye Futian walked to the middle of the huge battlefield and looked at Zhuge Ping opposite him. At this time, Zhuge Ping had a frivolous smile on his face.

As a genius of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Ping is naturally confident in his strength, especially when facing people in the heavenly realm, he did not fight this battle to be selected by the Shisheng Dao Palace. After all, defeating people with a lower level than him cannot show his talent, but the person he chose for the first battle was still Ye Futian.

The reason is naturally because of Hua Jieyu, the divine thought master trained by the Zhuge family, and he is also very charming. If he is cheap, he will be very unhappy, and many young people in the Zhuge family will be unhappy.

So, Zhuge Xing asked him to go out in battle and he walked out happily. This battle was just to let Hua Jieyu see that Ye Futian was not worthy of having her.

Ye Futian of course also understood why Zhuge Ping fought for. Apart from the understanding of the word, he could not think of any other reasons.

With Jieyu's appearance, I believe many people in the Zhuge family have been thinking about it.

After smiling, Ye Futian bowed and said, "Ye Futian, the ninth realm of the heavenly throne, half a step into the king, please give me advice."

"The heavenly throne is the heavenly throne, and the king and the prince are kings. I have never heard of the saying of the king and the prince for half a step." Zhuge Ping said lightly: "Zhuge Ping, Zhuge Ping, the Zhuge family, and the ninth-class kings, I will give you some advice."

The moment the words fell, the lightning flashed, and in an instant, a world of thunder appeared in Ye Futian's mind. The thunder in the center of the battlefield roared angrily, instantly wrapped the entire void and pressed towards Ye Futian's might. At the same time, Zhuge Ping's body disappeared from the spot, and everyone only saw a thunder phantom.

"Leihuan Body Technique."

Everyone looked at Zhuge Ping, and it turned out to be as moving as thunder.

Ye Futian saw a thunder finger coming towards him and pointed directly at his eyebrows. This pointing seemed like a terrible thunder light piercing through the void. Ye Futian's mind had a terrible pressure of will, as if he was about to be penetrated by this finger, faster and more powerful than a sharp sword.

"Thunder Tribulation Refers." Many people looked at Zhuge Ping's actions. The Zhuge family is one of the two top forces in Huangzhou that are best at thunder and lightning power, and the other force is Lei Ting in Zhongzhou City.

Zhuge Ping took action too quickly, and his spirit and form were united, as if he had truly turned into a bolt of lightning.

"Although Zhuge Ping is a little more arrogant, his strength is still very good." Zhuge Canyang whispered in the direction of Zhisheng Dao Palace.

At this moment, the light of the thunder court appeared on Ye Futian's body. The thunder shadow steps bloomed and retreated in an instant, as if they were moving in an instant. Zhuge Ping's thunder tribulation point fell, and the place where Ye Futian was standing was penetrated by a terrifying light of disaster. If he was hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhuge Ping frowned. He wanted to crush Ye Futian in the most direct way, but this attack was lost. Ye Futian was very fast.

A flash of lightning burst out, and Zhuge Ping's figure disappeared again. His palm grabbed Ye Futian, and in an instant, lightning rays rolled towards Ye Futian's body like endless tentacles.

The earth-attributed light in front of Ye Futian shone brightly, turning into a huge meteorite. Lei Ting directly shattered it, but Ye Futian's body continued to retreat.

"What kind of fighting method is this? If so, it would be a bit ugly." Many people looked at Ye Futian. Although he was very fast, he had always avoided confrontation with Zhuge Ping head-on. Although it was because his level was low, standing on such a stage and fighting in this way seemed a bit disgraceful.

Is that the man Hua Jieyu likes nothing more?

Zhuge Xing looked at Ye Futian, a little disappointed. He thought that Ye Futian should be more outstanding.

In the battlefield, lightning covered the sky, but Ye Futian never fought head-on and kept dodging defense. Zhuge Ping seemed to be less than Ye Futian's speed, so he was also angry. His soul bloomed, and suddenly a phantom of thunder appeared, which was the unique illusion of thunder shadows of the Zhuge family.

In an instant, many phantoms of Zhuge Ping appeared on the battlefield, bathed in the terrifying light of thunder and surrounded Ye Futian.

Soon, many figures of Zhuge Ping appeared around Ye Futian's body, and the figures spoke at the same time: "Where can you escape?"

Thunder lightning flooded the world, and lightning struck Ye Futian, like a thunder catastrophe.

The next moment, many figures of Zhuge Ping rushed towards Ye Futian at the same time. Each phantom seemed to be the attacking power containing the true body. The thunder tribulation finger burst out. Looking at Ye Futian standing still, many people secretly said that the battle was finally over.

However, a mist suddenly appeared in the battlefield, and a extreme cold chill suddenly came to this space. Zhuge Ping only felt that his blood flow seemed to have slowed down, the whole world seemed to be slowing down, everything slowed down, not only that, but also a terrible gravitational will fall on his body, so he became even slower.

Ye Futian stood there quietly, raised his hand, and the purple-gold thunder rays wrapped around his arm. His eyes fell in a position, making Zhuge Ping's expression tighten, and he felt a hint of threat. Why could Ye Futian confirm his true body at a glance?

"Bang!" Ye Futian stepped on the ground, and a lightning light burst out under his feet. Everyone saw a flash of lightning that was faster than before. Zhuge Ping wanted to respond, but his thinking and body seemed to have become slow. He watched Ye Futian pass by him, and the thunder power on his arm directly hit his body. In just a moment, his whole body was covered in purple-gold lightning, his mind was numb, and his body kept trembling and twitching.

The Qianhuan Thunder Shadow disappeared, leaving only the true body there. Everyone saw Zhuge Ping's body falling from the void, and the twitching body fell to the ground and making a light sound. Ye Futian stood above his head, and the thunder and lightning power on his arms disappeared.

Use thunder power to defeat Zhuge Ping.

If you don’t move, you will be killed.

It turned out that Ye Futian won.

Zhuge Ping woke up and looked up at Ye Futian in the void, and said coldly: "Are you deliberately showing weakness?"

In the last blow, he clearly felt several different powerful wills of the princes.

"I have reminded you, half a step to the king and prince, let me give in." Ye Futian smiled and bowed, then flickered away and left the battlefield. Zhuge Ping is a challenger in this battle, and Zhuge Ping needs to stay on the battlefield for scrutiny.

"Despicable." People from the Zhuge family looked at Ye Futian's figure angrily, showing that the enemy was weak, and suddenly a thunderous blow broke out, causing Zhuge Ping to underestimate the enemy and lose the battle.

Many people showed strange looks. This battle was indeed not exciting except for Ye Futian's last attack. Zhuge Ping was killed instantly without even showing his combat talent.

On the contrary, in this battle, only his underestimation of the enemy was highlighted.

Looking towards the direction of the Holy Dao Palace, there were many people's eyes falling on Zhuge Ping [Didaxs www.didaxs.info].

"Is anyone willing to take him under the door?" asked the old man on the ladder.

"The underestimation of the enemy and pride in the battle did not show any extraordinary points." Someone whispered, and Zhuge Ping's face was extremely embarrassing.

"It's indeed a little disappointed, let's be the next one." Someone said again.

"Yes." The old man on the ladder nodded: "There is no need to give the enemy a downtrodden enemy and be defeated by a celestial realm. Since there is no choice, then you will be eliminated."

“Out.”

These two words are like a bolt from the blue. Zhuge Ping is a genius of the Zhuge family. He has become a candidate to make this point and he should be sure to enter the Supreme Saint Dao Palace.

However, he was sentenced to be eliminated. He was directly eliminated in the first battle and was not selected.

This is simply a shame.

"Senior, can you give me another chance to challenge?" Zhuge Ping looked towards the direction of the Shisheng Dao Palace.

The old man on the ladder shook his head and said, "Get out of the battlefield."

Countless people around him looked at Zhuge Ping on the battlefield and felt the cruelty of this selection. At this point, any battle requires all efforts. Zhuge Ping may be qualified to enter the Supreme Saint Dao Palace to practice, and even the strong men in the Supreme Saint Dao Palace understand this, but the poor performance is bad and he did not give him a second chance.

Zhuge Ping looked at Ye Futian, his expression was extremely cold, and then walked out of the battlefield, where there was no pride and frivolity as before.

Zhuge Xing looked sharp and stared at Ye Futian.

But at this moment, Ye Futian stood there calmly with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes also looked at him. This glance made Zhuge Xing feel that Ye Futian intended to do this, and in this way, humiliated Zhuge Ping and let Zhuge Ping be eliminated.

It's really presumptuous.

In the direction of the Shengsheng Dao Palace, Zhuge Mingyue smiled slightly. The younger brother was indeed still the younger brother, and he was still so cute. I believe Zhuge Ping would not forget this lesson.

"Although he won, he was missing something, and he didn't have the spirit of a top-level strongman." Zhuge Canyang spoke lightly.

"There are always some people in this world that are different. Don't use your thinking to measure everything. You will naturally see the spirit you want." Zhuge Mingyue spoke lightly.

At this time, the direction Ye Futian was.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Hua Jieyu stood beside him and laughed softly. She naturally understood that Ye Futian's ability was more than that, and he would definitely not do his best to fight Zhuge Ping.

"How could I be such a real person?" Ye Futian said with a smile, but the look of his eyes looking at Zhuge Ping was a bit ridiculous.

He had heard Mu Zhiqiu talk about the final selection rules before. If the loser still performs well enough or is killed instantly because his opponent is too strong, the Supreme Saint Dao Palace may still give him a second chance. For example, there are characters like Huang Jiuge and Bai Ze on the battlefield. If they encounter them, it will be difficult to show their strength.

But Zhuge Ping is different from his battle. He has always been at a disadvantage, but in the end, the thunder strike counterattack. Zhuge Ping underestimated the enemy and was at a high level, so he was naturally eliminated directly.

The people from the Zhuge family wanted to humiliate him in this way and let Jie Yu see that since this is the case, they naturally had to help them.

"Well, I believe it." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian beside him, and there was no way he understood Ye Futian's thoughts.
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