This sound naturally comes from Ye Futian.

Everyone's eyes were all fixed and they looked at Ye Futian.

Is this guy crazy?

He defeated Zhao Han, and Zhao Han had already taken a step back and only allowed Yun Qianmo to return to the sect in a month. Although he was still very domineering, the situation was like this. Although Ye Futian's talent was unparalleled, the gap in realm was still there. Zhao Han did not regret it in public, but he was considering his face. He dared to provoke Zhao Han on his own initiative. Wouldn't he give Zhao Han an excuse to deal with him?

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian, revealing a bit of joke.

"Don't move until I'm in a good mood." Ye Futian did not respond to the other party's words, but said coldly: "If you move, you will die."

Zhao Han's expression became even more strange. If he moved, he would die?

He looked at Ye Futian and showed a cold smile. Since he was looking for death, he had to help him.

"You want to die so much?" Zhao Hanbing said coldly.

After Zhao Han finished speaking, a sharp breath suddenly flashed in Ye Futian's eyes.

As Ye Futian's eyes opened and closed, a terrifying force of will went straight towards Zhao Han.

This time, it was no longer as gentle as the will that entered Yun Qianmo's mind, but was filled with terrible power of hard work.

For a moment, Zhao Han felt that he was not facing Ye Futian, but the super willpower hidden in the stone statue, and was coming towards him.

Accompanied by a sharp sound, an astonishing sword intent erupted from Zhao Han's body, but the will directly penetrated everything, from the stone statue containing the will of the sword.

"Swish..." As the harsh and sharp sound came out, everyone heard a scream mixed in. Zhao Han's body was trembling, and blood kept flowing from his body, even in his eyes, blood was flowing out.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were frozen, staring at the figures of the two.

"The stone statue is lit." Someone looked at several kendo stone statues in the cave, and at this moment, the light actually lit up.

"Same as the ruins of Cangshan." Liu Yuan's face turned ashen when he saw this scene, Ye Futian's ruins of Cangshan were able to use the sound of a piano to activate his will in the stone wall. Now in this cave with stronger will, there is no need to use the sound of a piano to directly induced the will of a stone statue to attack. Is this guy a human?

When the power of hard work disappeared, Zhao Han's body couldn't help but tremble. At that moment, he felt death.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ye Futian looked at Zhao Han with a smile. He had a handsome face and a clean smile. He looked harmless, but at this moment, he was like a devil in Zhao Han's eyes.

Everyone also felt the chill. Before, Zhao Han was extremely domineering, and Ye Futian would die if he was defeated. The rules were determined. Ye Futian said nothing and walked towards the grotto quietly. At that time, he could not compete with Zhao Han.

Next, the cave was striding and its sharpness was revealed.

Now, he can use the will of the cave to crush Zhao Han, and his momentum has changed instantly.

If Zhao Han moves, he will die.

There is no reason, now, he decides the rules.

Zhao Han's face was extremely ugly. As the son of the head of the sword sect, he was a proud and talented person of heaven. His domineering words not long ago were still in his ears. At this moment, he was in such a situation. It is conceivable how embarrassing it was.

If you move, you die. If you don’t move, will you keep watching?

Zhao Han, how can he gain a foothold in the land of thousands of alliances in the future?

What a shame he was forced to move so hard that he didn't dare to move.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Ye Futian did not look at Zhao Han again, and looked at Yun Qianmo.

At this time, Yun Qianmo's face looked a little strange. Zhao Han was the son of the head. What should I do if Ye Futian treats him like this?

And then, what should she do?

She promised to be Ye Futian's maid and gave up some things, but it was still difficult to make her and Zhao Han betray the master's sect for their opponents.

"Yun Qianmo, continue to understand." Ye Futian introduced the will contained in the stone statue into Yun Qianmo's mind, allowing her to feel it, and then looked at Lin Yueyao and did the same thing.

At this time, everyone saw that the black wind sculpture had stepped into the stone statue, and took thirteen steps towards death, and even took four steps. Next, with the help of Ye Futian, they also began to realize the will of the stone statue.

"I'll go up and practice first." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then he walked forward, walked up the cave corridor, walked under the stone statue, and felt the pressure of will that spread out. He found a place to sit quietly and silently felt it.

Ye Wuchen was the same. He took thirteen steps strongly, and some changes seemed to have occurred on his body. Now he needs to calm down and understand it for a while. Moreover, this cave statue is worthy of his slowly understanding.

Only Ye Futian and Zhao Han were still standing there. Ye Futian looked at the stone statues, understood and felt the willpower in it, and enhanced his own luck.

Zhao Han was in a bad mood, and he was forced to stand there and not be a move.

At this time, his eyes looked at Ye Futian with extremely gloomy, but he did not dare to take risks after all.

Behind them, many geniuses in the Thousand Alliance Land, Mo Fan and Li Lianyi, were quite uneasy inside. Ye Futian and the other two performed too dazzlingly and strongly today.

Ye Xiao, Chu Kuangren and others were even speechless.

Especially Ye Xiao, looking at the three figures, his expression was complicated.

Time passed little by little. After a long time, everyone saw Yun Qianmo's body moving and began to try to move forward. Under the shocked gaze of everyone, she actually walked to the tenth step. Then, she tried to take the eleventh step and she succeeded.

Many people couldn't help looking at Ye Futian. It seemed that because of his help, Yun Qianmo could achieve this. He could activate the will of the stone statue and let Yun Qianmo feel it.

After pausing for a while, Yun Qianmo challenged twelve steps, then stepped past all thirteen steps, and walked onto the cave corridor.

This made Zhao Han's face even more ugly, including Yang Ziqi and Liu Yuan.

Not only Yun Qianmo, but also Lin Yueyao, her guards, and even the Black Wind Eagle, with the help of Ye Futian, tried to move forward step by step, kept approaching the cave corridor, and finally walked up.

Of course, because they rely on Ye Futian, what they got was naturally far less than what Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen did with his own will, but even so, they also got a lot of luck, and next, they could slowly experience it in the cave corridor.

Looking at the many figures appearing on the corridor, everyone felt speechless. Is that okay?

Ye Xiao looked at Ye Futian, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Lin Yueyao and others practicing in the cave corridor, as if they had made a decision, Ye Xiao finally shouted: "Ye Futian."

Ye Futian withdrew his eyes from the stone statue, turned around and looked at Ye Xiao, and said, "Is there anything wrong with Your Highness?"

"Take us to the corridor too." Ye Xiao said with a stern face.

He did not say "me", but we included Cangye Academy and others there. Obviously, we also knew that it was embarrassing to say only him, so we brought everyone from Cangye Academy.

Ye Xiao certainly understood that asking Ye Futian to do things is not very brilliant, but he only took four steps. If he accumulates luck at his speed, it would be difficult to get the luck of the princes.

He needs the luck of a prince. As long as he gets it, the throne must be his. And maybe he has the chance to be like Luo Junlin, the throne of Cangye Kingdom is just a choice to take a step back.

So he didn't hesitate to put down his face, but even so, his tone was still a bit stiff and cold, not like asking for help, but more like an order.

Ye Futian smiled when he heard Ye Xiao's words and said, "Since Your Majesty has given you, don't rely on others. I believe Your Majesty will understand Your Majesty's good intentions and rely on yourself."

This is what Ye Xiao gave to him when he entered the ancient world, and now he is back to the other party.

He would take the kindness of Emperor Ye to heart. If Ye Xiao didn't do those things before, he would naturally be a friend. He would definitely help him, but since Ye Xiao wanted to draw a clear line, he had to help him.

When Ye Xiao's face suddenly became embarrassed when he heard Ye Futian's words, he had already put down his face and was rejected. Ye Futian slapped him in the face.

He stared at Ye Futian coldly, but said nothing.

Ye Futian continued to comprehend the will of the stone statues. After he was about to comprehend these stone statues, he condensed the Dharma image.

At this moment, one of the two people who had practiced on the cave corridor had moved on them.

In an instant, many gazes in front of the cave looked at the man.

Obviously, they all know this person.

The figure in the corridor walked down the corridor and headed towards the direction where Zhao Han was.

The man's face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and extremely handsomeness. His whole body was filled with an extremely majestic momentum, as if he was born extraordinary. His eyes were sharp and deep, and his expressionless face gave people an invisible pressure.

When Zhao Han saw this person coming, he couldn't help but shout: "Sir Qian."

"There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the world. Do you understand now?" The young man spoke calmly, and Zhao Han nodded. He also admitted that the talent was very different from Ye Futian, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

"Go." The young man said, Zhao Han glanced at Ye Futian, but still nodded and retreated, as if the young man's words were commands, which was even stronger than Ye Futian's deterrence to him.

Ye Futian, who was comprehending, frowned, and his eyes turned, and an invisible force of will directly pressed towards Zhao Han.

But at this moment, an extremely terrifying luck filled the young man's body, turning into a real dragon surrounding Zhao Han, protecting Zhao Han.

Zhao Han's body quickly retreated and retreated from the grotto.

The luck like a real dragon returned to the young man, and at this moment he was even more dazzling, just like a real dragon among humans.

"The luck of the king and prince."

Everyone's hearts trembled. They deserved to be the legendary demonic figure in the land of Thousand Alliances, with absolutely majestic existence.

"It's just a small matter, let's stop here." The young man looked at Ye Futian and said, with absolute authority in his ordinary words.
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