Is Li Daoyun's younger brother?

Ye Wuchen's arm was cut off by Li Daoyun.

Unexpectedly, it was so coincidental. However, Ye Wuchen quickly calmed down, as if he didn't recognize the other party, and quietly walked into the huge sword formation. In just a moment, sword marks lit up in the sword formation, and then rushed towards his body.

Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged, surrounded by sword intent. When the endless sword intent in the sword formation penetrated, he did not resist, but led the sword into his body, and there was a faint sense of the emperor. The sword intent in his body was like the king of the sword, guiding the assassinated sword intent, allowing it to integrate into his own sword intent, wandering in his body, and cleaning his body.

The weak will be destroyed by the sword intent, and the strong can use the sword intent of the sword formation, which is the gap.

Yu Sheng walked to the row of war drums. The row of war drums had nine sides, and loud thuds kept coming out. Someone stood in front of the war drum and beat the war drum. The first blow could be beaten one side; the second blow could be the force to continue to pass on the war drums behind, and beat two sides; the third blow could be beaten three sides.

Every time the war drum is beaten, an extremely terrifying force will come back, becoming stronger and stronger, and it will be superimposed exponentially. After three sounds, it will be extremely terrifying. After watching for a while in the rest of his life, the most people can only beat the five-faced war drum.

Yu Sheng walked forward and came to the war drum, then punched it down with a roar, and the war drum was shaken.

However, before the first sound subsided, Yu Sheng directly punched the second punch. A thud of thunder came out, and a powerful aura and recoil force pounced on Yu Sheng from the war drum, but he seemed to have no feeling, and directly punched out the third punch.

There was a constant sound of dongdong. In an instant, the war drum seemed to be rioting, with extremely terrifying momentum and power running wildly. Hearing such a dense sound, many people looked at the war drum area. Ye Futian, who was walking in the same direction, also looked at Yu Sheng, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Can you keep a low profile?

Is there anyone who beats the drum like this?

The fourth sound caused a storm, and many people were speechless. Compared with the rest of their lives, the people before beat the drums were so gentle.

A huge aura and power gathered into a terrible storm, crazily hitting Yu Sheng's body, but Yu Sheng roared and punched him again. His burly body stood like a god of war. The moment the fifth punch was shot out, there seemed to be a terrible storm of power storm around him. This will of power rushed into Yu Sheng's body wildly, cleaning his body.

There was a constant cracking sound, and dark golden armor appeared. Yu Sheng's body seemed to have an infinite force, another punch, like a thunder. More people looked over there, and few people could make such a terrifying movement in the war drum area.

Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes were also speechless. Just like that?

"Boom." On Yu Sheng's body, the king's luck swayed up. At this time, he seemed to be wearing the armor of a demon god, and blasted out his seventh fist. His momentum was overwhelming and his power was extremely domineering. Yu Sheng's extremely powerful body was shaken back. He groaned and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

But he did not give up, and stepped forward again, like a wild monster, blew out the eighth punch. This punch was blown out, and many practitioners in the vast area were awakened, and their eardrums were trembling. As for the rest of his life, his body made a crisp cracking sound, and the power was about to destroy him. He opened his mouth and roared angrily, his veins were exposed, and an extremely terrifying force and will flow backwards.

Yu Sheng's body was shaken away and blood was spitting out of his mouth, but the luck on his body was transforming, as if a terrible luck storm was blowing, gradually becoming more pure and terrifying.

The drum sound was still echoing, and before it had subsided, a thud sound of the thunder continued to move forward. Before the drum sound was extinguished, he walked to the war drum and blasted the ninth sound.

With this loud bang, the war drums trembled nine times, and the nine-sided war drums resonated. Many people only felt their hearts tremble. Then, a will to destroy everything rushed towards Yu Sheng's body. There was no suspense at this moment. Yu Sheng was knocked out, and the dark golden armor on his body seemed to be cracked, and the blood in his mouth kept spitting out, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

However, as if he didn't feel it, he quickly got up and sat there to practice.

"This fool." Ye Futian cursed in a low voice. He naturally understood the intention of Yu Sheng. He saw that the war drum contained extremely powerful will. In order to quickly understand the luck of the middle princes, he went wild and tempered himself with the will of the war drum, and did not hesitate to destroy his body.

"What a crazy guy." Many people thought to themselves that Ye Futian did not practice, but walked to the rest of his life to protect his Dharma.

Many people looked at Yu Sheng, and some even walked over and looked at Yu Sheng curiously.

After a long time, the rest of his life's practice ended and his eyes opened. When he saw Ye Futian beside him, he couldn't help but grin, but Ye Futian glared at him fiercely.

At this time, Ye Wuchen also came here and asked Yu Sheng: "How is it?"

"It's the same as you." Yu Sheng smiled. The will of the power in the war drum was extremely pure. He used this willpower to temper his body and his luck.

Now, he has also realized the pure will of the royal power and the middle luck of the royal family.

He was able to succeed in a short time by relying on his natural talent in power and the power of war drums.

At this time, Lin Yueyao's steps were walking towards this side. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Wuchen, revealing a strange look, as if she wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Futian asked when he saw Lin Yueyao's expression.

"I just heard people's discussion, Li Daoyun's younger brother is here." Lin Yueyao said softly, Ye Futian's eyes flashed and he stared at Lin Yueyao.

"I know." Ye Wuchen nodded calmly.

"Do you know?" Ye Futian looked at him.

"Well, I was practicing with him just now in a sword formation." Ye Wuchen said calmly: "But I am not in a hurry to do some things, not to mention that the person who cut me off is Li Daoyun."

"You have principles." Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, then searched and found the direction where Li Daoqing was. He naturally saw the person who was practicing with Ye Wuchen before.

"I'll try what Jingshan stone wall is." Ye Wuchen said, raised his footsteps and walked towards Jingshan stone wall. Ye Futian and others followed, and he was also a little curious about how Jingshan stone wall detects talent.

When he arrived in front of the stone wall of Jingshan, Ye Wuchen sat cross-legged. The will of the princes on his body rushed directly into the stone wall of Jingshan. In an instant, a dazzling light appeared on the stone wall, and a powerful aura enveloped his body. The stone wall of Jingshan seemed to become illusory, and it was like a mirror, exuding a strange aura.

Ye Wuchen closed his eyes, and Ye Futian only saw that the sword intent was released on his body, and the luck of the princes was also released to the extreme. It was like fighting. Soon, a statue of the prince appeared on the stone wall of Jingshan, and it was printed on the stone wall like a pattern.

After this statue of the king and prince appeared, the aura on Ye Wuchen's body became even more terrifying. Although he was sitting there, the sword energy around his body ran wildly. After some moments, it seemed like he had experienced a great battle. A second statue of the king and prince appeared on the stone wall of the Mirror Mountain.

"Awesome." Many people couldn't help but praise it. It was very rare to have two statues of princes appear. The conditions for the appearance of princes and princes on the rock wall of the Mirror Mountain are extremely harsh.

Many people walked towards this side and looked at Ye Wuchen. Who was the sacred person in this group? Before, Yu Sheng beat the war drum, but now Ye Wuchen is testing his talent and his medium-sized luck in the Jingshan Stone Wall. Two statues of the princes appeared on the Jingshan Stone Wall.

Ye Wuchen was still insisting, and the sword intent around his body was extremely terrifying. However, after a moment, he groaned, the sword intent flowing on his body disappeared, his eyes opened, and the stone wall of the Mirror Mountain returned to normal.

No one ridiculed Ye Wuchen. On the contrary, he admired him very much. He was able to seize the fortune of a middle-class prince in the fifth-level Dharma Realm, and to make two prince statues appear on the stone wall of the Jingshan Mountain. His talent was absolutely terrifying.

"Are you a disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect?" At this time, someone walked up to ask. The person who asked was a woman. She looked ordinary and looked at Ye Wuchen with a little curious look.

"No." Ye Wuchen spoke lightly.

"A such a strong sword cultivator is not as good as the Fuyun Sword Sect. So which sect are you from?" the woman asked curiously.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Wuchen looked at the other party.

"If you have not joined the sect, my princess will invite you to the Liu Kingdom." The woman said, and turned around and looked at a figure behind her.

There, there was a beautiful figure wearing a green dress standing there. She had a unique temperament and looked like a falling fish and a falling geese. She stood there with a noble meaning.

"Liu Chenyu, Princess Liu." Everyone around them trembled. For many people, it was the first time they saw Liu Chenyu. It turned out that the peerless beauty in front of them was the princess of Liu.

Liu Chenyu nodded slightly to Ye Wuchen. In addition to being a place where some top-level geniuses practiced, he was also a stage for some geniuses who had never joined the top-level forces to show their talents. Many scattered cultivators in the East Wilderness Realm would come here after they had the luck of the kings and princes.

Therefore, Liu Chenyu sent someone to invite him. Ye Wuchen's talent was either an ordinary genius, but his luck was the luck of a middle-class prince.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that before he could leave the ancient world, someone directly invited him.

Ye Wuchen seemed to be thinking about whether to make a decision in advance.

"Let's consider it." Ye Futian said, "He is not in a hurry, and first understand the entire East Wilderness force structure.

Liu Chenyu nodded slightly and said nothing. At this moment, Li Daoqing walked towards this side. He walked to Liu Chenyu and said, "Li Daoqing, Fuyun Sword Sect, greeted the princess on behalf of his brother."

Everyone showed a strange look when they saw this scene. It was rumored that Li Daoyun, the genius figure of the Fuyun Sword Sect, was the suitor of Liu Chenyu, the palace lord of Liu State. It seems that the rumors are true. This is the prince consort, and I am afraid it is not easy to be!
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