Ye Futian did not look at Wang Yuqing, he was still observing this independent space.

There is no spiritual energy in the battlefield of the Wuyun, only the Wuyun, the ubiquitous Wuyun.

Although the practitioners who enter the Wuyun battlefield have a realm, they can only use the spiritual energy they possess in their bodies to fight and seize the Wuyun battlefield at the same time.

The spiritual energy in the body will be consumed, but the captured martial arts can be used to continue fighting.

This is the rule of the Wuyun battlefield. Some people say that the Wuyun battlefield may not be real, but just an empty and illusory realm. The sages cast it, and it cannot tell the truth or falsehood. Some people say that the Wuyun battlefield really exists, and everything is true, but the sages cast this trial battlefield with their special abilities.

The battlefield of the Wuyun is extremely vast, with nine layers of space upwards. Every time you go deeper, the martial arts hidden is a little stronger.

At this time, the disciples of the three courtyards had dispersed and headed forward, and began to plunder the martial arts.

Many of the disciples from the three courtyards have been here last year, so they are very familiar with the Wuyun battlefield. For example, Long Mu, he looked sharp at this time. This time, he must step on the seventh floor of the Wuyun battlefield. By next year, his cultivation will further, challenge the glory his father once created, and go to the ninth floor of the Wuyun battlefield.

"Let's go." Ye Futian said. After he finished speaking, the Black Wind Eagle spread its wings and walked, and all four figures stood on the Black Wind Eagle's back, which saved money.

This floor of the Wuyun battlefield was like a deserted city. They walked forward and caught up with the disciples of the three courtyards.

Many figures appeared in front of them, and these figures were like illusion, giving people a sense of unreality, as if they might disappear at any time. They were wearing silver armor, holding long spears, surrounded by martial arts, exuding an arrogant momentum, like a prince.

"In the battlefield of the Wuyun, all living beings are for Wuyun and can be plundered." Loulanxue said, and the disciples of the three courtyards in front had already entered the crowd and a war broke out.

Some people with strong cultivation will sweep everything and are unstoppable, while those with weak cultivation will be struggling.

A silver armored legion also appeared in front of Ye Futian and the others, and the martial arts fortunes were surging and gathered into a terrifying momentum.

"Each person plunders, and try to consume as little as possible before reaching the fifth floor of the Wuyun battlefield." Ye Futian said, on the ninth floor of the Wuyun battlefield, the strengths and weaknesses of the creatures on each floor are different, and the stronger the further they go. Therefore, the higher the realm, the more chance people have to go to the end.

They are now in the state of Zhongtian. Ye Futian sets his goal and does not consume the spiritual energy in his body as much as possible before stepping into the fifth floor of the martial arts battlefield.

Four figures flew out of the black wind eagle's back.

In front, the silver armored legion's spear broke through the air, and the martial arts movement turned into an extremely powerful and powerful killing power, with a stunning momentum, like a king and a prince attacking, penetrated everything.

These martial creatures gave Ye Futian the feeling that the illusory creatures containing the fortune of kings and princes, and the kings and princes, could only exert the strength of the first realm of the heavenly realm. However, even so, the power of the attack was far more than the attack power of the first realm of the heavenly realm because of the martial gods.

The silver-white light penetrated the void, and Yu Sheng trampled down like a demon god. With a loud bang, the surrounding Wu Yun creatures were trampled, and Wu Yun suddenly surrounded Yu Sheng's body.

He raised his hand and grabbed a silver spear, then snatched it, and rushed forward, wherever he passed, no one could stop him.

Ye Wuchen turned into a sword, shuttled through the air, and the whistling sounds continued, and the martial arts creatures were destroyed, and the martial arts were taken away.

Loulanxue suffered a little. She majored in spells and could not avoid consumption. Her life soul bloomed. The treasure book integrated into it released a terrible cold light. Everything was frozen and destroyed. She fought as quickly as possible to seize the martial arts battle.

Like Yu Sheng, Ye Futian rushed into the Wuyun creatures and rushed around with his flesh and blood body. All the Wuyun creatures were destroyed wherever he passed. He practiced the method of body refining, and his body was terrifying. How could the creatures on the first level of the Wuyun battlefield stop him?

The Black Wind Eagle also rushed around. Four people and one demon swept past, and soon flattened a legion without any stop. They continued to move forward, and there were still many martial arts creatures coming, but the ending was the same.

"Young Master Ye."

At this time, a gentle voice with a little surprise came. Ye Futian looked toward his side and saw Gu Yunxi's figure appearing not far away.

There is also a young man next to Gu Yunxi, who is extraordinary in character. He is Gu Ming, a demonic figure in the Gu family.

In addition to the two, there are already many disciples from three courtyards in this area.

Ye Futian smiled and nodded in greeting, Gu Yunxi asked with a smile: "How did Mr. Ye come in?"

She did not guess like Wang Yuqing, but asked directly.

"Here you come in." Ye Futian responded jokingly. Gu Yunxi blinked his beautiful eyes. She thought Ye Futian would miss this opportunity, but she didn't expect Ye Futian to come too.

"The first three levels of the martial arts battlefield are easy to step through, and the difficulty of the middle three levels is doubled, one layer is more difficult than the other. The last three levels are not allowed to enter the monsters who are not high-level realms, especially the ninth level. Only Long Yitian has stepped foot in the past thousands of years. Mr. Ye, you have some disadvantages in your cultivation level. Therefore, it is best to seize enough martial arts on each level, so the next level can use martial arts to release magic and martial arts skills, which can help you cross the realm and go deeper."

Gu Yunxi said that she knew more about the Wuyun battlefield and was afraid that Ye Futian would not know it, so she introduced him that with Ye Futian's talent, although her realm was relatively low, she still hoped that she could go further.

After all, there is no chance ahead.

"I understand, thank you." Ye Futian nodded with a smile and continued to move forward. The emergence of Wuyun creatures could only be killed instantly.

In another direction, a dazzling figure appeared there. Behind him was a pair of golden-winged roc wings. The wings trembled and swept past. The extremely sharp roc wings were crazy about depriving their martial luck.

Jin Yunxiao glanced at Ye Futian and the others, but he didn't expect that he would come in. On the day of the last Star Academy assessment, he was repelled by Yu Sheng, so he naturally wouldn't forget it so much.

This area is mainly a practitioner from Star Academy, and Long Mu is there, but he did not go to see Ye Futian. He entered the battlefield of the martial arts and had his own goals and was not in the mood to pay attention to what others were doing.

With a vast figure, he walked forward, there seemed to be a wonderful aura surrounding Ye Futian's body. It was the martial arts. Ye Futian could clearly feel that he could use these martial arts powers.

Moreover, these martial economies are relatively weak martial economies. The first martial economies have no effect on the increase in his strength, so there is no need to plunder them wildly.

However, Ye Futian discovered a wonderful situation. These martial arts surrounding him seemed to have thousands of threads, and each martial arts were different, just like because the martial arts creatures he erased were different, and the martial arts were born would be different.

Along the front, there were martial eunuchs coming. Ye Futian's thoughts moved slightly, and many martial eunuchs gathered and flowed, turning into a huge palm print and slamming them out, erasing the martial eunuchs ahead, and thus martial eunuchs gathered and became stronger and stronger.

Ye Futian took continuous action and attacked with martial arts. In fact, doing so was just an unnecessary move, but later he needed to use martial arts, so he wanted to familiarize himself with the use of martial arts in advance.

As we continue to move forward, the distance between the strong and the weak gradually widens, and some people with low cultivation and ordinary talent are left behind.

People with high realm and outstanding talent have already rushed to the second level of the Wuyun battlefield.

People at the heavenly realm are naturally the fastest, and the first few levels of the Wuyun battlefield have no meaning to them.

On the second floor, there are also many silver armored legions, and the strong men from the three courtyards rushed forward wildly.

Ye Futian discovered that many people with high cultivation level did not even plunder the martial arts fortune, and directly crossed the sky, ignoring the martial arts fortune in this space.

Obviously, for them, the first three levels of martial arts are useless and cannot increase their combat effectiveness. They might as well give up and go to the higher level of the martial arts battlefield.

Soon, many people directly crossed the front three floors of the Wuyun battlefield and came to the space on the fourth floor.

In this space, the Wuyun creatures that appeared not only humans, but also monsters. Ye Futian even clearly felt that the realm was no longer limited to a certain realm. The aura was terrifying, and all realms of the Zhongtian realm existed.

Ye Futian glanced over and saw endless martial arts creatures rushing towards him. The powerful people in the heavenly realm finally took action and began to plunder. Even if they were them, they had to consider the subsequent consumption and had to plunder the powerful enough martial arts to prepare for the subsequent battle.

Ye Futian also rushed forward without using the power in his body. The martial eunuchs that had been plundered in the first three levels flowed around his body and protected his body. When a huge monster rushed over, Ye Futian punched out, and his fist was like a dragon, or ape roaring in the sky. With a loud bang, the monster's body exploded and turned into martial eunuchs surrounding Ye Futian's body.

Another demon wolf purged him, like a wolf king, with its weird eyes irritated with the extremely cold light.

Ye Futian's body whirled slightly, his palm slashed like a sharp blade, and a sound of snatching the demon wolf's body was cut off directly. Ye Futian's palm seemed to be shining with golden light, as sharp as the wings of a golden-winged roc.

His body continued to rush forward, but at this moment, a brilliant figure passed by Ye Futian. He looked up and saw a powerful golden giant beast sweeping by. There was a constant sound of puffing sounds, and the martial arts creatures were broken. On the back of the monster, a beautiful figure stood there. It was Zhen Rong. She held a red flame sword and wiped over, erasing the creatures injured by her monster, plundering Wu Yun. In just a moment, she swept away a piece.

Turning back, Zhen Rong glanced at Ye Futian with a cold look, and then continued to move forward, plundering the martial arts fortune very efficiently.

Ye Futian was stunned. Although the Wuyun battlefield was relatively fair to the disciples of the three courtyards, and people of every realm could be tried in a certain space, those with strong backgrounds naturally had greater advantages!
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