Ye Futian paused for a while, feeling the spiritual power.

Mental power is an invisible power. If a powerful person in the heavenly realm takes action, he can indeed be able to avoid being aware of it.

"Enough, go back." A low voice rang out directly in his mind. It was difficult to tell who it was, but there seemed to be no malice, and he advised him to stop.

In fact, after defeating Xu Qing, he had already said goodbye and was about to leave. However, Zhou Mu stood up and he had to continue fighting. The teacher was defeated by the Painting Saint, and even the soul of his life was deposed. Today, many people insulted him verbally. Zhou Mu, a disciple of the Painting Saint, took a strong move and destroyed the piano he played. If he was defeated, he would leave. Where would the teacher's face be put?

Because of him, he fought wildly and repelled Zhou Mu.

Just as he was thinking, Zhou Mu's painting had taken shape. This time, Zhou Mu drew a golden dragon, extremely ferocious and arrogant. This golden dragon hovered around Zhou Mu's body. Zhou Mu's life soul power was released madly and descended on the golden dragon, just like a real dragon coming to the world. The eyes of those young men who were shocked by Ye Futian's power lit up again. Zhou Mu, who fought with all his might, was even more terrifying.

Seeing this scene, Ye Futian looked cold and violent. The violent spiritual storm gathered in his body. The golden-winged roc spread its wings, and the brightness was so bright that he had to fight to the end. He could only understand the other party's kindness.

Zhou Mu and Ye Futian's bodies moved at the same time. The golden dragon and the dazzling golden-winged roc were about to collide. The spiritual energy went wild and the wind and clouds changed color. At the banquet, a strong man released his power to block the strong fluctuations caused by the attacks of the two.

But at this moment, Ye Futian suddenly felt another mental invasion. This time, without any reminder, directly attacked, Ye Futian only felt a stinging pain and paralysis in his mind, as if he was about to lose consciousness. He had already contacted Zhou Mu's attack and suddenly could not control the flow of spiritual energy.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Futian didn't know how this attack was blasted out. At that critical moment, he was attacked, causing the power of this attack to weaken a lot.

The golden dragon exploded, and Zhou Mu and Ye Futian's bodies retreated at the same time.

All this happened in a very short period of time. Ye Futian was stunned after falling to the ground, without getting angry, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

There are many big people here for the birthday party of the royal palace. The big people naturally couldn't stand it and attacked them, but it was not possible to openly do it. Someone attacked them secretly. It seems that the kind-hearted reminder of him is foresight.

However, who was reminding him? Who was plotting against him?

Of course he would not be so stupid that he accuses him. The other party was afraid that he would not find an excuse to deal with him. If he dared to accuse those big shots of plotting against those big men, he could just deal with him with just one slander.

"I'll get it." Ye Futian smiled. When he said the word "无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无无�

"I had to disturb the prince's birthday party today. Fortunately, the prince was generous and did not care about the younger generation, so I took a leave." Ye Futian smiled and saluted, then turned around and left without continuing to fight. The other party had already used this method, and he would only suffer the loss in the fight.

"Are you leaving before the battle is over?" Zhou Mu seemed to have confidence because of the blow just now, and said to Ye Futian's back.

"Zhou Mu, it's OK." The Hua Sheng said lightly. Zhou Mu looked at Ye Futian's back and said, "If you have the chance in the future, you will complete this unfinished battle. At that time, you will have to do your best to take action."

"Okay, today's prince's birthday party is inconvenient to disturb too much. He only exerted 50% of his strength. When he fought again, you will understand." Ye Futian's figure gradually faded away, and an extremely frivolous voice floated over, and the expression on Zhou Mu's face instantly became extremely wonderful.

Today, Ye Futian dared to speak out only 50% of his strength?

"Shadowless."

"Madman." One by one, someone said coldly: "This son was repelled by Zhou Mu. Senior Saint of Painting is generous and unwilling to embarrass him. He even said rudely without gratitude. He said rudely."

"What a shameless guy." Sarcastic voices continued.

"Zhou Mu is outstanding in character and deserves to be the disciple of Brother Hua." Prince Luo praised, and many people agreed, but in fact, everyone had their own thoughts at this moment. Although they praised Zhou Mu, those big names knew that even if Zhou Mu finally repelled Ye Futian's attack, it was hard to say who would win or lose if he continued to fight, let alone Zhou Mu's realm was high in Ye Futian's realm.

Therefore, there is nothing worthy of praise in this battle.

Xia Fan's face was extremely cold. He knew that he had never really "knowed" Ye Futian before, and this guy had such talent. No wonder the Qin Mo accepted him as his disciple and went crazy for him. In this way, this son needs to be eliminated as soon as possible and cannot be allowed to grow.

During this banquet, except for the Painting Saint and Ye Futian's teacher Qinmo, the others had no grudges with Ye Futian. Even though they were a little embarrassed by Ye Futian today, they were not considered a deep hatred. There is no need to be alert to Ye Futian, but he is different. Once Ye Futian grows up, he will definitely want his Xia Fan's life.

"I didn't expect Ye Futian to fight Zhou Mu. He has some talent. No wonder the Qin Demon accepted him as his disciple. Moreover, when I was in Qingzhou City, I saw this son talking to Hua Jieyu and Hua Yan, and the relationship between the two was very good. I was afraid that he would be deceived by him. This son might be inappropriate." At this time, Xia Fan spoke indifferently. As soon as he said this, many eyes fell on Xia Fan.

This guy seems to have a grudge against Ye Futian.

"Hua Jieyu is the daughter of the Nandou family. I heard that you have outstanding talents, Brother Nandou must be careful." Prince Luo said, with Nandou Wenshan's expression flashing, and he smiled at Prince Luo: "The prince reminds you that Hua Jieyu was practicing with Qinmo in Qingzhou City when he was practicing with Qinmo. This son is a disciple of Qinmo, and it is normal for the two to have a good relationship. But if you have the chance, I will still remind Jieyu."

"I believe Brother Nandou will make a decision." Prince Luo nodded slightly, and the eyes of the painting saint beside him showed thoughts, and then he spoke lightly: "He came to the palace not to celebrate his birthday. If I guess correctly, the injury caused by Hua Fengliu must be cured."

Prince Luo's eyes flashed and said, "You mean, he wanted to come and ask me to treat his teacher?"

"That's right." The Hua Sheng nodded. Thinking of Ye Futian declaring war because everyone insulted the Qin Demon, he couldn't help but say: "Hua Fengliu has taken over a good disciple."

The Painting Saint personally praised Ye Futian, but it was difficult for everyone to respond.

"Zhou Mu, tomorrow you will go to the Ziwei Palace of the East China Academy to practice." The Painting Saint suddenly spoke, his voice was dull, as if just one word from him could go directly to the Ziwei Palace without any assessment.

Moreover, the big guys present did not feel strange, as if this was an extremely normal thing, and even the old man from Ziwei Palace did not think there was any problem.

Ye Futian didn't expect this at all.

"Okay." Zhou Mu nodded. Hua Jieyu of the Nandou family was also in Ziwei Palace, and Ye Futian was also in Donghai Academy.

"Congratulations to Ziwei Palace for accepting another high disciple." Prince Luo smiled at the old man in Ziwei Palace.

Lin Xiyue kept watching all this quietly, and the unparalleled figure appeared in her mind. The reckless guy was afraid that he didn't know the relationship between Ziwei Palace, Hua Sheng, and Prince Luo.

Fortunately, that guy is smart, reckless and cautious, and has not given anyone any advice. There is no danger in the open occasion of the birthday party of the royal family, but I am afraid he has offended some people.

The banquet continued, but there was no longer the atmosphere at the beginning. Today, Prince Luo should have been the absolute protagonist, but the limelight was snatched away by the boy.

At this time, Ye Futian had already taken the Black Wind Eagle to return to the Donghai Academy. The wind blew on his body, making his mind particularly clear.

Of course he knew that he was a bit reckless when he took action today, but when he saw that the painting saint was respected and the disciples of the painting saint were praised by everyone, his teacher had been deposed and was humiliated and ridiculed behind the scenes to highlight the painting saint, he was really unbearable.

"This time, I'm afraid I offended some people." Ye Futian whispered. Be careful in the future, especially Xia Fan. After seeing this battle, he will definitely want his life. Others are worried about being in a bad face and dealing with him in person, but it is not certain behind it. It can be seen from the previous battle that affected him and Zhou Mu with mental attacks.

"The person who attacks me is either the Saint of Painting or Prince Luo." Ye Futian thought to himself that both of them were spiritual wizards.

"The person who reminds me should be the senior of Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian analyzed in his heart.

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Donghai Academy. When Ye Futian returned to the Academy, many people looked at him and whispered something. Now many people know him in Donghai Academy.

But Ye Futian didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

But as he was walking, several figures stood in front of him.

"Ye Futian?" The person in charge spoke lightly.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Futian looked at the other party, he had never seen it before.

"My Greedy Lang Palace Jingyang invites you to fight, why have you been avoiding the battle?" asked the other party.

Ye Futian glanced at the other person, and felt a little bored, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he walked past him.

"The so-called lack of time is just an excuse for cowardice. You entered the Wuqu Palace by defeating my disciples of the Greedy Wolf Palace. Now you are so cowardly after entering the Donghai Academy. Are you afraid that your true colors will be revealed? As a disciple of the Wuqu Palace, don't you think you are losing the face of Wuqu Palace?" The man swept to Ye Futian and continued.

Many people looked at this side, and then they saw Ye Futian stopping, with his back to the people in the Greedy Wolf Palace, and said coldly: "I'm not in a good mood now, so you'd better shut up and not challenge me again, otherwise you will regret it."

As he said that, he continued to raise his footsteps and prepared to leave, but the man seemed to be relentless and said with a smile: "You can be so righteous that you can escape and not dare to fight, so it is so clear that I can't open my eyes."
Chapter completed!