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Chapter 477

The disciples of Star Academy retreated, and there was a vacant place where Ye Futian, Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao stood.

Today, Ye Futian was named the saint son. President Chen said that as long as anyone who doubts in the three courtyards and even Shengtian City can prove that Ye Futian is not worthy, he will admit that he did it. This is how confident Ye Futian is.

This means that if a person of the same realm appears and defeats Ye Futian, today's viewing will become a joke. It is not only the saint Ye Futian who is embarrassed, but also the dean of him, and the entire Star Academy.

Obviously, Dean Chen believes that Ye Futian can defeat a generation.

Both the elders and disciples of Yanyang Academy and Haoyue Academy stared at Ye Futian. They all guessed that Ye Futian was the mysterious person who caused the battlefield of Wuyun to collapse. Otherwise, how could President Chen be so confident that he would hold a coronation ceremony for Ye Futian, who was not a disciple of the academy before. Only with strong enough talent can this wise man of the Stars achieve this level for Ye Futian.

Then, there is only the mysterious man in silver.

They even wondered whether Ye Futian had long been the person that Dean Chen liked, but he had been hiding and not announcing it to the public. It was not until now that he was officially standing in front of the world.

Of course, no matter how you think about it, what is important is what Ye Futian got in the Wuyun battlefield, and what level has his own talent and strength reached?

Maybe soon, you will see it.

Countless eyes looked at the three figures in the middle.

Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao both stared at Ye Futian indifferently. Once, when they appeared in front of Ye Futian, their aura was at an absolute advantage. They were confident and arrogant, and they never took Ye Futian to heart, so their aura would naturally not be weak.

But at this moment, in front of Ye Futian who was wearing the holy robe, they had no longer had their former aura and were faintly suppressed by Ye Futian.

Not only because of the change in identity, but also because they have already lost in the battlefield of the Wuyun battlefield.

Of course, in the battlefield of the martial arts battlefield, the spiritual energy cannot bloom and cannot truly reflect the real combat power. Therefore, although it has been crushed, both Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao still want to give it a try and fight with a dignified battle.

For Long Mu, he fought for glory; for Jin Yunxiao, he was for the dignity of being trampled on.

Ye Futian's eyes fell on Long Mu and said, "I know you have never taken me seriously, but that is just that you have been intoxicated in your own world. I have never really been concerned about you. Now you should be very clear that you are not my opponent. If you really want to take action, are you ready to bear all this?"

Everyone was speechless when they heard his words. How confident was he?

This is the ending of the battle, afraid that Long Mu can't bear it?

Long Mu's eyes became even colder, and his fists were clenched. He knew what Ye Futian meant. If he chose to acknowledge that all this happened, maybe everyone would forget it, but Long Mu came out to challenge him, and once he was defeated, everyone would remember it.

"What about you, can you bear failure?" Long Mu said coldly.

Ye Futian didn't say anything more. He persuaded Long Mu for the sake of his wife. Since the other party insisted on doing so, there was nothing to say.

"Let's take action." Ye Futian said.

An extremely wild aura burst out on Long Mu's body, and then the real dragon roared, and an extremely sacred golden dragon appeared behind Long Mu and soared up. It was an extremely sacred five-clawed golden dragon.

In Long Mu's body, there seemed to be a strange aura bursting out. The people of the Dragon Family in Xishan contained the blood of the ancestor dragon and were born with the power of the dragon.

At this moment, an extremely dazzling purple thunder shone out on Ye Futian's body. In an instant, the surrounding world seemed to have turned into a world of thunder and lightning, sweeping across the entire void. Thunder lights fell on Long Mu's body. Long Mu seemed to have not felt it. He stepped on the ground and roared loudly, his body flew up in the air, and raised his arm to grab Ye Futian.

The golden five-clawed dragon rushed out, extremely huge, and directly toward Ye Futian's body. Ye Futian seemed particularly small at this moment.

Ye Futian did not release his soul of life. He just raised his hand. In an instant, thousands of thunder lightnings gathered together, turning into a terrifying thunder vortex, which condensed into the Shield of Thunder God. The terrifying golden dragon rushed over and was actually swept into the vortex of Thunder God's Shield, and then was torn to pieces by the endless lightning, as if a dragon was whistling sadly.

"It's him." Chen Wang from Yanyang Academy felt a little trembling when he saw this scene. There was no longer any suspense. He could be sure that Ye Futian was that person.

At this time, Ye Futian seemed to have turned into a thunder god, holding a shield armor, which was the ability of the first sage on the ninth floor of the martial arts battlefield that day.

Long Mu's body was hanging in the air, his hands trembled, and suddenly a divine dragon seemed to be attached to his body. He seemed to merge into the dragon's body, without any fancy, and directly swooped down. A huge golden divine dragon rushed towards Ye Futian, with its might, as if it was a sharp claw, could smash Ye Futian.

Ye Futian's arm trembled, and he looked at the void. The power of thunder in the world was endless. The shield of the Thunder God turned into a purple-gold thunder light and swept out towards the golden dragon. In an instant, a series of thunder tribulation lights seemed to appear between the world, and it bombarded madly on the body of the holy golden dragon. The golden dragon let out a violent roar and roar.

Thunder God's Demon not only contains unparalleled attack power, but also has terrifying mental attack ability.

However, the dragon mu looked solemn above the dragon shadow, and he moved forward and continued to kill downward. Ye Futian raised his hand, and a clattering sound came out, and endless vines swept out, wrapping around the huge golden dragon's body.

Then, Ye Futian's arms trembled, and there were many golden palm prints floating around his body. These golden palm prints flew wildly, and then condensed together and turned into an extremely terrifying huge palm print. Ye Futian raised his hand to grab the void. It seemed that a sacred huge palm appeared on the sky, directly holding the neck of the real dragon.

The holy golden dragon struggled wildly under the double blow, and everyone also saw Long Mu struggling. Countless people's hearts trembled wildly. Sure enough, Long Mu, the son of Long Yitian, was extremely proud and vulnerable.

The handprint did not move at all, then threw it downwards, and with a loud bang, the dragon's body was smashed to the ground, and then the dragon shadow disappeared, and Long Mu's body appeared there.

Crush.

Long Mu's face was pale. Sure enough, was it the same gap as in the Wuyun battlefield? It still had such a miserable ending.

So what is his previous pride?

Mrs. Long looked at Long Mu and sighed in her heart. Ye Futian might be a hurdle that Long Mu hit. I hope he can get through so that his heart will be more tenacious.

Ye Futian did not look at Long Mu, and then his eyes fell on Jin Yunxiao. At this time, Jin Yunxiao's face was particularly embarrassing. Ye Futian crushed Long Mu, so he was naturally no match.

His real combat power is so powerful. Can't he pay back the debt?

"Buzz." At this moment, Ye Futian's body suddenly walked towards him, and an extremely powerful aura rushed towards him. The golden-winged roc wings appeared behind Jin Yunxiao, and they quickly retreated into the void like lightning. However, Ye Futian stepped on his footsteps, and the thunder shadow bloomed, like changing his shadow, chasing Jin Yunxiao's body.

Jin Yunxiao shouted angrily, and his wings trembled. Suddenly, the endless golden sword roared out and attacked Ye Futian.

"boom."

There seemed to be a meteorite ray around Ye Futian's body, spinning wildly, containing an extremely terrifying destructive force. When the golden sword came, it was all shattered.

Seeing Ye Futian's body approaching, Jin Yunxiao's wings trembled violently again to escape. Ye Futian stepped on the void, and the ground he stepped on made a sound of thunder and explosion. His body crossed the void and descended in front of Jin Yunxiao. The two of them were about to come into contact with each other. Jin Yunxiao's face changed drastically, and his wings were extremely sharp, cutting the void.

Ye Futian raised his arms, and the rotating meteorite light flowed around his arms, blocking his wings. His palm stretched forward and directly pressed against Jin Yunxiao's neck. He swung suddenly, and the thunder shadow step bloomed again. The two of them moved directly and moved towards the sky.

"boom!"

A violent shock sound came out, the ground was broken, and Jin Yunxiao's body was directly hit by Ye Futian's neck and smashed into the cracked ground, seeping into it.

Ye Futian glanced at Jin Yunxiao sarcastically, then let go of his arm and turned and walked away. He remembered that Jin Yunxiao cut off the sword light that Jin Yunxiao cut out of him in the Wuyun battlefield. Since he wanted to ask for humiliation, he would do it again.

When Jin Yunxiao saw Ye Futian's contemptuous eyes, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he remembered the scene in the Wuyun battlefield, which made him kneel on the ground. His eyes turned red and a little crazy.

"Boom." His body bounced up directly from the ground, and an extremely dazzling golden roc sword appeared in his hand. It seemed like a golden-winged roc appeared in the world, killing Ye Futian.

Ye Futian stopped and raised his eyebrows.

"Rareless." An elder from Xingchen Academy shouted coldly, and the elder of the Jin family also frowned. Does Jin Yunxiao know what he was doing?

"Om." Before Ye Futian moved, he saw a figure rushing out of the crowd, like a sword, passing Ye Futian.

It was a one-arm figure. He drew his sword and took off his sword, heading towards the sword that Jin Yunxiao rushed out. It suddenly seemed like thousands of sword lights were flowing in the void, gathering at one point, hitting the shadow of the golden-winged roc, and it would be shattered directly.

The sword continued to move forward, and thousands of sword lights gathered together, landed on the tip of the Shaking Light Sword, and stabbed the opponent's golden peng sword. An extremely terrifying sword energy flowed out along the golden peng sword and flowed to Jin Yunxiao's body.

At this moment, Jin Yunxiao felt as if thousands of sword intentions were wandering around him. His face was pale and the sword came out of his hand.

Then, a cold and pissed sword fell on his throat. A little further forward could take his life and seal his throat with one sword.

"If you don't accept it, you deserve it?" A cold voice spit out from the one-armed figure, pricking Long Mu and Jin Yunxiao's hearts like a sharp sword!
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