Yang Xiu walked step by step towards the magic array in the center of the martial arts field. In an instant, the magic array lit up with bright light, and the fiery flame power was flying wildly.

Fire attribute perception, heavenly level, cultivation level, and awakening seventh level of mysterious realm.

The surrounding flame aura seemed to resonate with Yang Xiu, entangled around Yang Xiu's body, constantly rotating, and faintly gathered into a row. After a moment, everyone saw the flames around Yang Xiu's body turning into fire snakes, spitting out flames in the direction where Ye Futian was.

"Spells." Everyone stared at Yang Xiu's figure. The mage was able to resonate with the attribute spiritual energy between heaven and earth in the mysterious realm, and condensed powerful spells to attack. The explosive power of the spells is generally stronger than the combat skills of martial arts practitioners.

"I don't know that the world is high and the earth is strong. You said that martial arts practitioners can surround but not attack, and they will waste a mage to death. I want to see how you defeat me?" Yang Xiu secretly had strong pride and confidence, which belonged to the mage's pride.

"In the previous literary test, a teacher warned you that a strong person is strong, so you can reflect on it. It seems that you have not reflected on it." Ye Futian looked at Yang Xiu and showed a faint smile and said, "What I said yesterday means that under normal circumstances, and today I don't need to waste time with you."

As he said that, Ye Futian walked forward step by step, and a powerful fighting spirit spread out on his body, as if gathering into a big trend, coming out fiercely.

"He wants to fight with Yang Xiu?" Everyone was speechless when they heard Ye Futian's words. This guy, the mysterious realm of martial arts, wants to directly collide with the mage head-on? Fight against Yang Xiu's powerful magic?

"It seems a little proud." Someone said sarcastically.

Yang Xiu also smiled, smiling particularly ironically. His steps also walked forward and towards Ye Futian. The fire snakes surrounding him continued to gather and faintly turned into a huge fire python, which seemed extremely ferocious. The space in front of Yang Xiu became wildly restless, and the huge fire python seemed to be about to swallow everything.

"Is this guy crazy?" Qin Yi saw the terrifying flame spell in front of Yang Xiu's body, and looked at Ye Futian nervously. This was a spell, with extremely strong explosive power, and he might be in danger.

"Since that's the case, I have to teach you how to be a human being today." Yang Xiu's mouth spitted a cold voice, and his body ran forward.

Ye Futian was surrounded by a strong fighting spirit and rushed forward. Their bodies were like two lightning bolts, approaching the center of the martial arts field.

At this moment, the fighting spirit around Ye Futian suddenly turned into purple, and a powerful purple light curtain surrounded him, and there was a faint dragon charm.

It seemed that there were dragon roars erupting from Ye Futian's body. Many people looked at this scene in shock. Almost at this moment, Ye Futian and Yang Xiu's bodies approached, and the two of them released their attacks at the same time.

Yang Xiu shouted angrily, the fire python engulfed everything and roared towards Ye Futian's body.

"Roar..." With a dragon roar, Ye Futian seemed to turn into a real dragon. His arm blasted forward, and suddenly a purple dragon shadow broke out of his body and the angry dragon went out to the sea.

The purple thunder dragon and the fire python collided in the middle. In just a moment, the fire python became dim under the attack of the thunder dragon and continued to fade. The purple thunder dragon continued to move forward and hit Yang Xiu's body, and his fighting spirit entered his body. Yang Xiu flew out like Ling Xiao, and this time he flew farther and fell more fiercely.

"The Dragon Control Art, this is the combat skill of the Dragon Control Art. Angry Dragon goes out to sea." The outer disciples looked at the scene in shock one by one. Yesterday, Ye Futian went to the library to borrow the Dragon Control Art. He was ridiculed by many people. In their opinion, the Dragon Control Art is simply useless and cannot be cultivated.

But at this moment, Ye Futian's blow was like a slap in the face, making those who mocked Ye Futian feel hot on their faces. Who said that the Dragon Royale cannot be practiced? Ye Futian told them with facts that what they cannot do does not mean that everyone cannot do it.

"In just one day, did he actually practice the Dragon Control Art? Is this true?" Some outer disciples were trembling inside, which was unimaginable.

"Thunder and lightning power, he is not just a warrior, he uses the lightning power."

Many formal disciples and teachers from the Qingzhou Academy in front of the martial arts are staring at Ye Futian with bright eyes. A voice appears in his mind at the same time, practicing both martial arts. Ye Futian, he practices the power of thunder and lightning, but he is a warrior in the mysterious realm, using the power of thunder and lightning to release combat skills.

"Why don't you believe me?" Ye Futian sighed at Yang Xiu's miserable figure. He walked forward and came to the spiritual energy array. He looked around the vast martial arts field and said, "I forgot to say before that, in addition to the heavenly qualities of the martial arts world, my spiritual perception of the thunder attribute...is also the heavenly qualities."

After the words came, the magic circle suddenly lit up with dazzling thunder. The lightning light flowed around Ye Futian, looking extremely holy.

At this moment, everyone stared at the arrogant figure of the young man, as if they saw the young recklessness in him.

After three years of being rolled, he was sarcastic and sarcastic. Although the young man responded to laugh and scolded, he was calm and composed, but he never felt unhappy in his heart. At this moment, he was standing in the center of the stage, as if he had swept away the depression of three years.

He Ye Futian, the first in literary test, the heavenly level of spiritual energy and perception of martial arts, the heavenly level of thunder and lightning attributes, the seventh level of cultivation, the mysterious realm.

Feng Qingxue looked at the dazzling figure of the boy, her beautiful eyes were a little dim. At this moment, she finally understood that Ye Futian wanted to practice with her that day, but she did not mean to take advantage of her. Instead, because he was really higher than his cultivation level and wanted to help her, she called her to practice together. However, how did she treat him that day?

Murong Qing stopped her in front but she did not stop her. She also said that she should keep some distance.

At this moment, she seemed to think of the helplessness of the boy shaking his head when he left that day, and couldn't help but feel sad. Have you really grown up? Do you really regret it? It turns out that all this is an illusion.

Perhaps everything is just as her father said. The reason why she kept a distance from Ye Futian was probably because she felt that Ye Futian was not worthy of her.

"I'm so proud." Murong Qing next to him looked particularly ugly, staring at the young man in the middle of the martial arts field, as if at this moment, she still didn't want to admit it.

At this moment, Feng Qingxue suddenly felt that her words were a little harsh, and she remembered the words Murong Qing had said to her before, thinking why did she really believe her so much before?

Ye Futian was still standing on the magic circle, his eyes turned and fell on a beautiful figure.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes saw Ye Futian looking at her, and when she saw the other person's smile, she felt a bad feeling.

"Fairy, didn't you disappoint?" Ye Futian smiled brightly, his eyes were affectionate, and for a moment, the whole place was silent again.

Fairy? Why does this title feel a bit ambiguous?

Ye Futian's sentence did not disappoint you, as if he had an agreement with Hua Jieyu, it was even more fascinating.

Especially when they thought of Wen Shihua Jieyu sitting next to Ye Futian yesterday, she looked back and smiled when she left, and said to Ye Futian: Tomorrow, I look forward to your performance.

Thinking of this, many people's faces changed. Could it be that between them...

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes were stunned. Looking at Ye Futian's smile, he finally realized Ye Futian's shamelessness again.

Yesterday, her words made Ye Futian the target of public criticism. Now, Ye Futian is clearly deliberately taking revenge.

Of course Ye Futian did it on purpose. How could he suffer a loss if this fairy wants to harm him?

Countless eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, as if waiting for her to deny Ye Futian.

Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes flashed, and then under the eyes of everyone, she saw the beautiful eyes as bright as stars blooming with a stunning smile and said, "Well, I'm very satisfied."

Her voice was gentle and beautiful. Seeing the smile blooming on the girl's perfect face, everyone felt that their hearts were about to melt. The feeling was like they were in love, but at the same time, they heard their hearts breaking, because that smile bloomed to another boy.

Hua Jieyu, countless people dreamed of goddesses, who only dared to appreciate them from afar, and did not dare to blaspheme the slightest. They had never seen anyone say this to anyone, and had such a smile.

Yang Xiu has never done it, and Murong Qiu has never done it, but today, someone has done it.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qingxue's loss became even stronger. It turned out that this was the case. At the age of fifteen, she was graceful and graceful. She was definitely a top beauty among the outer disciples of the Qingzhou Academy, but she was still eclipsed in front of that evil girl.

Ye Futian was also electrocuted. The girl's smile was too perfect. Her bright smile seemed to melt everything, but at the same time, this smile made Ye Futian at a loss.

"Ye Futian, I'll challenge you."

"My dream goddess, I want to challenge you too..." Angry voices resounded throughout the martial arts performance, and Ye Futian shivered.

The only people in the eighth and ninth levels of the Awakening Realm who participated in the autumn examination wanted to rush out immediately and beat Ye Futian up.

"You are cruel." Ye Futian cursed in his heart, and glanced at Hua Jieyu speechlessly. He saw the girl's beautiful eyes still smiling at him, tender as water... The more this happens, the more excited the crowd is. Ye Futian feels that he is about to be killed by the eyes.

"What kind of qualifying is the qualifying test?" Ye Futian turned around, his eyes swept to the crowd and angrily shouted. Suddenly, everyone became really quiet, but they still glared at him.

"Who do you want to challenge me?" Ye Futian spoke overbearingly.

"I, I, and I..." In an instant, many figures walked out, and Ye Futian's eyes fell on them and he knocked them down one by one.

Just when everyone thought Ye Futian was about to fight, he stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I have fought two games in a row and need some rest."

As he said that, he turned around and left the martial arts venue.

"Shameless..." Everyone shouted angrily when they saw Ye Futian's actions.

"Can you hide?" A strong man who awakened the eighth level of the realm said coldly.

"The rest of your life, you can handle these people." Ye Futian shouted, and in an instant, the whole place was silent again.

"How can you be so shameless..."
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