Everyone watched Zhou Mu thrown in front of Ziwei Palace by Ye Futian, and looked at the genius who fell to the ground, and felt extremely uneasy.

Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Painting Saint, is now following the Master of Ziwei Palace to practice.

However, in today's battle, Ye Futian was defeated by Qin, and then he was killed instantly with one stick.

From then on, there was no dispute over the successors of the saint of the zither magic painting, and Zhou Mu, the disciple of the saint of the painting, was no longer worthy.

This battle can no longer be described as victory or defeat. It is not at the same level at all, and it is under the high level of Zhou Mu.

The dispute between successors is meaningless.

Of course, it’s not that Zhou Mu is not strong, it’s just that Ye Futian is too evil.

On Ziwei Palace, there was a beautiful figure standing there quietly, with beautiful eyes and smiling, stunning the whole country. If my father could see this battle, he would definitely be proud of him.

However, the other people in Ziwei Palace looked bad, and they could even be described as gloomy. Ye Futian said: The genius of Ziwei Palace, but that's it.

Their Ziwei Palace followed the genius figures of the Palace Master's practice and were crushed.

Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo, Ziwei Palace, and said, "What I saw in the battle of Prince Luo's mansion that day, did you see it with your own eyes. Now, do you still think Zhou Mu has the ability to repel the younger generation?"

Han Mo looked at Ye Futian, and his sharp eyes were filled with cold light.

"This guy, I don't give you any face." Everyone looked at Ye Futian and thought to himself. He used his strong strength to prove that someone had indeed attacked him in the Luo Palace that day.

But just now, Han Mo accused Ye Futian of slandering him, which made him feel a little embarrassed. Some people even wondered whether this matter itself would be related to Han Mo?

"Maybe it was unclear that Junior Brother Ye deliberately concealed his strength that day." At this time, a voice came from the crowd in Ziwei Palace. The speaker was Zhuo Qing. Ye Futian had only seen it yesterday. It was precisely because he stopped Ye Futian from stepping into Ziwei Palace to find Hua Jieyu that indirectly led to today's battle.

"You are right. Maybe I am too despicable and deliberately concealed my strength. Then I heard that I was not as good as Zhou Mu, and then I slandered him in turn." Ye Futian smiled and said, everyone was speechless. This guy is really ironic.

"Junior Brother Ye is arrogant and domineering in front of my Ziwei Palace, and he humiliated me with verbal silence. But what do you want?" Zhuo Qing's eyes were burning and he stared at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian looked at Zhuo Qing's gaze, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and said, "It is reported that in recent days, the disciples of Ziwei Tianfu Palace often challenged me to be from the Wuqu Palace. Ye Futian is a member of Wuqu Palace. I want to see how outstanding the geniuses of Ziwei Palace and Tianfu Palace are."

As soon as this statement came out, the space suddenly became silent.

Ye Futian came here today not just to defeat Zhou Mu.

After rectifying his teacher Qinmo's name, he bluntly stated that he would challenge the two strongest palaces of the Donghai Academy.

Block the door, challenge!

There was the gate of the Tianfu Palace for the rest of my life, and now there was the gate of the Ziwei Palace for Ye Futian.

How frivolous!

Han Mo's expression became more gloomy and a little sneered. Someone actually blocked the gate of Ziwei Palace.

Han Mo said coldly: "How do you want to fight?"

"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian shouted, Yu Sheng was prepared, and took a few steps, and walked to Ye Futian's side. When the two stood side by side, Donghai Academy realized how outstanding the two young men who had just entered the academy this year were.

"It is reported that a few days ago, two eight-star glory powerhouses from Tianfu Palace joined forces to defeat my brother. It's so majestic. Can anyone take action from Tianfu Palace, one of the seven palaces?" Ye Futian spoke lightly, and involved Tianfu Palace again with one sentence. The account of the rest of his life was obviously to be calculated.

"Since he wants to block the door and challenge the Tianfu Palace, he naturally needs to be prepared. Now, can't you afford to lose?" A strong man from Tianfu Palace was there and responded coldly when he heard Ye Futian's words.

Ye Futian looked at the other party and sneered: "Since that's the case, I also want to see a talented person in the eight-star glory realm of Tianfu Palace. Both of me are in the five-star glory realm. Tianfu Palace should not avoid fighting, right?"

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng are both in the five-star glory realm, and there is indeed no reason to refuse to fight between the two who defeated Yu Sheng that day.

Two figures walked out of the crowd of Tianfu Palace. Today, they also came here. They wanted to see it, but they didn't expect to be involved by Ye Futian.

Since this is the case, he had to make Ye Futian happy.

"The cold autumn wind in Tianfu Palace."

"Jiang Kun, Tianfu Palace."

The two stood quietly and were extremely calm. Their cultivation level was both eight-star glory realm, especially Leng Qiufeng and the Master of Destiny, who had extremely strong combat power.

Although Yu Sheng and Ye Futian are powerful, the gap between their realms is too big after all, and they will definitely win with confidence and cooperation.

"I hope you can lose this time." Leng Qiufeng smiled faintly, as if he was mocking Ye Futian.

After the words came, Leng Qiufeng stood behind Jiang Kun, and a terrible wind appeared on him. This wind not only landed on himself, but also on Jiang Kun in front of him. Then, his body soared into the air, and Jiang Kun was still standing on the ground, but his body was wrapped in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian realized that the loss of the Youth Life is not wronged. He has not yet entered the realm of Dharma and cannot fly in the air.

"Yu Sheng, I will help you take revenge yourself." Ye Futian said to Yu Sheng.

"Okay." Yu Sheng nodded and stood in front of Ye Futian.

Then, the powerful wind spirit gathered around Yu Sheng's body and wrapped his body in it.

The dark golden armor appeared, faintly covering the body of the rest of his life. This was his own attribute power, and the wind attribute spell was controlled by Ye Futian.

A violent force erupted from Yu Sheng's body. Then, he stepped out in one step, accompanied by the trembling of the ground, Yu Sheng headed towards Jiang Kun's body. Ye Futian followed Yu Sheng closely behind Yu Sheng, and golden wings appeared, extremely gorgeous.

"Swish, swish..." The terrifying storm turned into a ring-shaped blade, slashing towards Yu Sheng and Ye Futian from Leng Qiufeng above the sky, and the space emitted a sharp and harsh sound.

"Bang." Yu Sheng stepped heavily on the ground, his whole body filled with infinite power. He punched out, and the golden fist light broke through the air, smashing the ring-shaped blade that was coming.

At the same time, a terrifying thunder storm erupted from Jiang Kun in front of him. On his body, a terrifying phantom of thunder seemed to appear, turning into a human form, containing the terrifying thunder pressure.

Feeling the pressure contained in this spell, Ye Futian communicated with the metallic spirit, which made Yu Sheng's body covered with a layer of golden armor. The next moment, the phantom of thunder came instantly and fell on Yu Sheng's body, carrying a terrifying destructive power. The spell Heavenly Thunder Shake can directly kill people with the power of thunder.

When the spell came, Yu Sheng's protective armor was torn apart in an instant, and then bombarded Yu Sheng's dark golden body, causing lightning to wander on Yu Sheng's body, causing Yu Sheng's body to tremble, but his steps did not stop at all.

"Hmph." Leng Qiufeng in the void smiled sarcastically. The next moment, Jiang Kun on the ground flew up under the wind magic.

"Yu Sheng." Ye Futian shouted. The two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding. Yu Sheng stepped on the ground and then his body flew into the air. The powerful momentum was coupled with Ye Futian's wind magic, making him chase Jiang Kun like a gust of wind.

"Just." Leng Qiufeng showed a hint of contempt. With him assisting and controlling him, he would never encounter Jiang Kun again in the rest of his life. Even if his power was so strong that it was fearful, he would not have a place to use it.

At this moment, a green light appeared on Ye Futian's body, which was swirling upwards, and he flew wildly in the air. The next moment, a clamor sound came out, and Jiang Kun, who was flying in the void, suddenly stopped. His expression was stunned. He lowered his head and saw vines directly clinging to his body, starting from his legs, constantly wrapping around his body.

"Wood-attribute spell." The person watching the battle below trembled. Ye Futian, is he actually good at wood-attribute?

Leng Qiufeng's face also changed. This sudden change interrupted his steps. Just as he was about to react, he saw that Yu Sheng's body had arrived and punched Jiang Kun.

Jiang Kun is not a wind-attributed mage and is not good at flying. This is controlled by Leng Qiufeng, so how can he avoid this attack?

With a loud bang, the sound of bone shattering could be heard faintly. Yu Sheng's power was so powerful that he directly smashed Jiang Kun and vomited blood.

Ye Futian pulled Jiang Kun's body back with his vines and landed directly on the ground. The vines flew out and smashed Jiang Kun's body to the ground. Jiang Kun's mouth was spitting out blood, and his whole body was shaken.

When the people from Tianfu Palace saw this scene, they all had their faces ashen and were extremely embarrassed.

"So violent." Everyone thought to themselves, Ye Futian was venting his anger for the rest of his life.

Two people from the eight-star glory realm joined forces to fight for the rest of their lives. Obviously, he was very unhappy.

Leng Qiufeng was a little dazed when he looked at the scene below, and then his eyes swept to Ye Futian and Yu Sheng who were falling on the ground. His eyes were extremely cold. He did not expect that Ye Futian was actually a wood-attribute mage who was good at controlling.

"A genius of the Tianfu Palace in the Eight-Star Glory Realm?" Ye Futian sarcastically, then threw Jiang Kun's body towards the direction where the Tianfu Palace crowd was. He did not look over there, but looked up at the void and said coldly: "There is another one."

"Boom." An extremely violent aura erupted from Leng Qiufeng's body, and a phantom appeared behind him. It was an extremely strong monster lion. The monster lion was snow-white all over, and its body seemed to be made of rocks.

This is Leng Qiufeng's life soul, rock lion. This life soul gives Leng Qiufeng a strong earth attribute talent, which also gives him very terrifying power. Therefore, he has also practiced martial arts. In addition, he also has the talent of wind attributes.

Therefore, Leng Qiufeng is a master of destiny who has both the attributes of wind and earth and practices both martial arts.

"You will pay the price." Leng Qiufeng looked down at the two people below. The earth's spiritual energy gathered wildly, his body was covered with rock armor, and a rock spear appeared in his hand.

"He is much stronger than Jiang Kun." Yu Sheng whispered.
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