Bingyi was stunned for a moment, ugly?

As one of the three great saints in the world, no one has ever described her as ugly.

Ye Futian is very irregular in both doing things and speaking. Perhaps this is why she has prejudice against him.

Without saying anything, a extremely cold aura appeared in the vast battlefield. The coldness was cold that could freeze into the bone marrow. Ye Futian shivered involuntarily. His blood seemed to be about to stop flowing. A terrible ice will attack appeared in his mind. He seemed to see endless white frost, and he was about to bury him little by little.

Although Bingyi is proud and self-righteous, as one of the three saints in the world, her strength is undoubtedly strong.

A flame ignited on Ye Futian's body, and a sun appeared. The extremely hot flame drove away the coldness. However, the cold air seemed to freeze and extinguish the flame, and the green light shone. The flame burning on Ye Futian's body seemed to be green, which was the will of the wood attributes integrated into it, and it was endless.

At this moment, Ye Futian appeared in an ice world, without a battlefield, no one else, in the endless ice world, only he stood there bathing in the flames, extremely lonely.

"Illusion."

A strange color flashed in Ye Fu's eyes, and he instantly realized that the saint Bingyi in the world was a spiritual destiny wizard, an illusion, and a spiritual spell.

"Yes, illusion." Bingyi's figure appeared in the ice world. She seemed to be wearing an ice robe, as holy and noble as a goddess. Her cold eyes fell on Ye Futian's body. She waved her palms, and in an instant, an extremely terrifying ice thorn suddenly appeared around Ye Futian's body, and she stabbed into the space where Ye Futian was, and directly sealed Ye Futian's body in the ice thorn prison. At the same time, there was a terrifying ice thorn directly stabbing Ye Futian.

Ye Futian glanced at the prison of the sharp thorns. Seeing that the endless sharp thorns were about to assassinate, a domineering aura burst out from his body, and the intention of a prince burst out, and golden wings shone behind him, and a terrifying golden storm came. Ye Futian's wings trembled and directly cut open the closed void. The ice sharp thorns that came to kill were all shattered, and the prison was destroyed.

His body was suspended in the sky, Bingyi stared at Ye Futian and said coldly: "The King of Martial Arts."

Ye Futian slapped his wings behind him, floating above the ice world, staring at Bingyi's figure.

"So what about the kings and princes of martial arts? Can you break the spiritual magic?" Bing Yi's expression was still cold, and she was just surprised for a moment. The mage practiced mental power and physical body, and even the mage broke the realm of martial arts, he might not be able to break the spiritual magic, let alone martial arts.

"I really don't know where you have the confidence." Ye Futian spoke coldly. In his mind, the holy will merge into his spiritual power, and a terrifying light of flame bloomed. In an instant, his spiritual will turned into the will of fire, burning everything. The ice will was driven away, and the frozen world melted. Soon, the illusion in front of Ye Futian disappeared, his body was suspended in the air, and Bingyi stood not far in front of him.

"What's going on?" Bing Yi looked at Ye Futian. Why was the flame will so strong just now that it instantly cracked her spiritual illusion.

"Marriage King and Prince, it turns out that his martial arts have broken through the realm." At this time, countless people's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and they felt the aura of the king and prince blooming on him at this time.

At this time, Ye Futian was bathed in an extremely terrifying momentum, as if a stream of imperial aura was filled with his body, causing the aura on his body to continue to gather, and the spiritual energy of various attributes between heaven and earth roared, forming a terrifying trend.

The wind and clouds were howling between heaven and earth, as if the vast battlefield was about to gather. Behind Ye Futian, the golden-winged roc wings slowly flapped. Finally, as soon as he stepped on the ground, a terrible sonic boom sound was born in the void, like a space explosion, and the lightning shining. A golden-winged roc appeared on the battlefield, and attacked the heavens and headed straight for Bing Yi's body, faster and stronger than when he fought with Zhuge Ling before.

"His martial arts will seems to contain a great trend. The power of the imperial way is amazing and can increase its strength. Moreover, he seems to be a body refining practitioner, with his body like a big roc, and he is fast to the limit." Many people had a thought in their minds that even if Bingyi is as powerful as he is approached by a martial arts prince with such a powerful body, it will still be very dangerous.

Bingyi's white palm stretched out, and the tender palm seemed to have a gorgeous ice scepter. Endless ice aura was flying in the air, and a sound came out of her mouth: "Ice barrier."

The moment she finished speaking, the spell was born. Ice blades like ancient trees ran across the sky and the earth, directly crisscrossing the void in front of Bing Yi, instantly blocking the entire void. The terrifying ice blades directly stabbed Ye Futian forward's body, like an extremely huge ice tree.

Ye Futian's flying body did not stop at all, and even became faster like lightning. An extremely sharp golden sharp meaning descended onto the wings. The extremely dazzling wings spread out and slashed forward. The crackling sounds continued to be heard, and the huge ice blades were cut and shattered.

He is a body refining practitioner. He has broken through the realm of martial arts. His body is so powerful. It is the body refining technique taught by Emperor Ye Qing, and it is also assisted in practicing with the Emperor's Skill. At this moment, the extremely powerful body blooms and explodes with the will of gold, and is naturally invincible.

Many people showed a strange color, and Bingyi's ice spell could not stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

Ye Futian broke through too fast. Bingyi is a mage who is good at controlling but not at speed. But this time, her control spell could not stop Ye Futian and the illusion also failed.

A series of extremely dazzling mirror shadows appeared, and in an instant, countless mirror shadows appeared around the battlefield, all of which were Bing Yi's figures, like mirrors, dazzling.

But Ye Futian, who broke through the barrier, rushed towards one of the mirror without hesitation. It was Bing Yi's true body. Like the two strong men of the Zhuge family before, the Phantom Method seemed to be a decoration in front of Ye Futian.

"Mirror Shadow Kill."

Bingyi spitted out an extremely cold sound, and snow flew everywhere in an instant. The temperature of this space fell to freezing point. The mirror shadows actually released terrible mirror lights, illuminating Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian, who was swooping down, was instantly hit by a mirror light, and instantly felt a terrifying ice invasion into his body, and his blood seemed to be about to solidify.

Then, a series of mirror lights shot down on his body at the same time, and the temperature of the vast space dropped to the extreme freezing point. Everything in the world seemed to be about to stop at this moment. Ye Futian's body continued to slow down. He felt that every part of his body was frozen, and half of the blood in his body turned into ice and snow, and he wanted to stop flowing completely.

"Mirror Shadow Kill, one of the unique skills in the world, wants to exert all the power, just one spell will be enough to exhaust the mage's mental power." Many people's hearts were trembling, and they saw Bingyi's long hair flying up at this time, like a sharp ice blade. The surrounding world was already an ice and snow world, and the many mirror shadows were still shooting out terrifying mirror light.

Ye Futian has a strong body and a speed of breaking through is too fast. She must directly solve the battle with one blow.

"Cold." Ye Futian felt the extreme cold at this moment, and it was cold to his bones, as if everything in his body was about to stop operating. After all, the other party's cultivation was two levels higher than his level, and he used extremely domineering spells. If he continued, he would be frozen.

A more terrifying aura bloomed from his body. Ye Futian seemed to be waving his long fist, containing a wonderful rhythm. Then the more domineering aura of the imperial Tao burst out, and the flames on his body burned even more vigorously.

"Bang!"

Ye Futian's speed accelerated again, and the extremely cold mirror light continued to hit his body, but it could not stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

At this time, Ye Futian stepped on the void and descended with an unparalleled aura, appearing in front of Bingyi. Bingyi's face turned pale, and an ice world appeared in his pupils, and he still wanted to affect Ye Futian.

However, Ye Futian punched a punch without mercy and penetrated through the void.

"Bang." With a loud bang, the emperor-like fist spirit descended on Bingyi's chest. You could hear the crisp sound of bone explosion. With just one blow, Bingyi's body flew back like the wind, then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, dyeing her clothes red.

Many people's eyes were frozen there, and this punch was really not pity at all. They directly punched it with a domineering punch, and they didn't know how much the sternum was broken. Bingyi held her chest with her hands, her face pale as paper, and she looked up and stared at Ye Futian.

"Satisfied?"

Ye Futian spoke indifferently, turned around and walked away, as if he had never taken her, the saint of the world, to his heart.

Many people looked at Ye Futian, and they found that everyone seemed to underestimate Ye Futian's strength. This battle probably was his real outbreak of strength.

The saint Bing Yi in the world is very strong, but she was defeated by Ye Futian, which was another unexpected battle.

In this way, Ye Futian has the strength to compete with the core disciples of major top forces, and stands on this strongest stage.

Unlike Bing Yi who said, Ye Futian does not belong to this battlefield.

Chu Shang's beautiful eyes were frozen there, and his heart was extremely uneasy. Was the young man from the East Wilderness back then stronger than her?

Not only her, but Nan Feng from Nantian Mansion was also particularly frightened. This time, Ye Futian did not use magic weapons and defeated Bingyi head-on, which means that Ye Futian's strength is also above him.

"He is already so strong." The disciples of Star Academy stood in the crowd and were extremely inconspicuous, but when they saw Ye Futian's battle, they caused great uproar in their hearts, especially Long Mu and Gu Yunxi.

It turns out that even if Ye Futian stands on the strongest stage in Huangzhou, he can still release his light. He not only belongs to the eastern region of Huangzhou, but this is his battlefield.

After this battle, Ye Futian entered the top forty.

The top 40 are definitely the top level, and almost all of them can enter the Supreme Saint Dao Palace to practice.

Zhuge Xing glanced at Ye Futian lightly. Although he was a little surprised, there was not much trouble. Ye Futian seemed to have unique willpower and could resist the illusion. His martial arts ability was extremely powerful, but he actually defeated Bingyi's control spells. Bingyi's strongest means were useless.

No wonder he is so arrogant, but this is a bit challenging.

"Bingyi, are you willing to join my sect to practice?" An elder spoke out in the direction of Zhisheng Dao Palace. Although Bingyi was defeated across the border, the people from Zhisheng Dao Palace could see clearly that her strength was very good.

Bingyi looked up there, looked at another person, and said, "I want to worship the disciple of Daozang Xianjun to practice."

This is a task assigned to her by the master. Daozang Xianjun is well-versed in various magical techniques and knowledgeable. He can increase her strength to a higher level. In the future, if she succeeds in her practice, she will be able to become stronger.

Many people looked at Daozang Xianjun, but saw Daozang Xianjun shook his head gently. Obviously, Bingyi did not touch him.

Bingyi flashed a deep sense of disappointment, and then stood up and left with difficulty. In addition to the experience, these demonic figures from the top forces also had other clear goals. Bingyi obviously was the same.
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