Ye Futian looked at the woman in front of him. If it was said that Yun Shuisheng was causing trouble for him, there was a reason for this woman to be meddling in other people's business.

Senior Brother Qijie said that there are almost no rules in the Taoist palace.

He naturally understood a truth: in the Palace of the Supreme Holy Dao, his strength is king.

Thinking of the third senior brother's words, it turns out that this is true wherever he goes. Most of the time, his fists are bigger than the truth.

Unfortunately, he is a newcomer to the Taoist Palace. Others who came to the Holy Dao Palace were earlier than him. Most of them were promoted from Thousand Sacred Island. Three years ago, six years ago, the cultivation level of those selected for the Taoist Palace was naturally higher than that of him. Especially those who entered the Taoist Palace a few years ago, their cultivation level was even far above him, just like the Yunshuisheng, the peak king and prince realm.

Therefore, the so-called righteous indignation that the other party was unhappy with him could also change the word to bully the newcomer.

Especially, he is the first in the Taoist Palace assessment. As soon as he entered the Taoist Palace, he was directly on the Taoist list, which attracted more attention.

Ye Futian smiled and said, "I have just entered the Taoist Palace, and my realm and status are all considered senior brothers. The so-called teaching me the rules of Taoist Palace is like this in front of me."

As he said that, his eyes swept to the people around him who were vaguely surrounding him.

The people present naturally understood Ye Futian's implicit sound, which was accusing the disciples of the Taoist Palace of bullying others.

Of course, everyone would not be able to do anything because of Ye Futian's words. Someone smiled and said, "I won't forget the incident of your sneak attack in front of the Taoist war monument last time, right? You must be careful."

"So, are you going to join forces to deal with me, the newcomer today?" Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Join together?" In front, the young man who had his hands wrapped around his chest looked at Ye Futian and said, "Although I know you are a provocation, I still think you can lift yourself up. You can choose one of the people here. If you can win, you will let you go? How about it?"

Many people showed an interesting look. Although Ye Futian was despicable, everyone was still a little curious about his strength. Taking this opportunity to see his strength and let him learn a lesson, it is indeed a good choice.

"Who can you represent?" Ye Futian asked, and he looked at the others.

The young man's expression was stagnant, and he really couldn't represent anyone, but I believe many people would have the same idea as him.

He looked at the disciples around him. At this time, the woman who threatened to teach Ye Futian a lesson said, "You choose."

"What realm are you?" Ye Futian nodded and looked at the woman and asked.

"Fifth-class king." The woman spoke coldly and arrogantly.

"I won't bully women." Ye Futian said, and the people around him were stunned. Is this guy shameless?

If you don’t bully women, then what did you say to Yun Shuisheng before?

He dared not fight, but he was so proud that among the top figures in the Taoist Palace in the past, he was afraid that he would not be able to find a second person as shameless as Ye Futian, which is unprecedented.

What a demonic figure Hua Fan who wanted to take the Palace of Saints, he was so charming; even Ximen Hanjiang three years ago was also elegant;

Only the person in front of him had a beautiful face, but he was extremely shameless and wasted his face.

"What about senior brother, what is the realm?" Ye Futian looked at the young man who was wrapping his hands on his chest again.

"Sixth-class kingdom." The young man smiled and looked at Ye Futian.

"Then I will choose my senior brother." Ye Futian said, "It's just that my level is low. Can I use magic weapons to fight?"

"Be careful of being fooled." The woman next to her reminded that this boy was despicable and naturally he could not be fooled easily. Moreover, although the number one person in the battle of the Taoist Palace was shameless, he must have strength and would not be weak. At least the top seventh-level king and prince can only get the first in the battle of the Taoist Palace. If he uses the power of the magic weapon of the wise man, his explosive power would be a bit amazing.

They have given Ye Futian a chance to challenge him, how can he make him more and more frustrated?

"Senior brother can of course use magic weapons." Ye Futian glanced at the woman and spoke lightly.

"Yes." The young man smiled faintly. No one in the Holy Dao Palace was ordinary. He naturally had powerful magic weapons on him. How could Ye Futian succeed in trying to take advantage of this?

"Thank you for your success. You haven't asked for your name yet. If you are defeated, at least you must know who will lose?" Ye Futian said again.

"Yan Xin." The other party said: "Are you too many words?"

"Senior brother, please give me advice." Ye Futian bowed his hand and said without further comment. He took out the magic weapon from his hand to destroy the sky, surrounded by the light of stars.

"This guy is really hypocritical." Many people were obviously extremely unhappy when they saw the polite Ye Futian, but they still greeted him with a smile. The senior brother and senior brother were called, and his thick-skinned face was also admirable.

"Let's take action." Yan Xin spoke lightly. In an instant, the extremely terrifying thunder power raged wildly between heaven and earth. The heaven and earth were rioting. In just a moment, Yan Xin's temperament seemed to have completely transformed. Behind him, a huge phantom of Thunder God appeared, extremely tall, holding the Thunder God Hammer in both hands and suppressed it to the ground, as if a blow could break the earth.

Yan Xin, the pride of Lei Tingtian, a top power in Zhongzhou City, just three years ago, he was valued by the elders of the Daozang Palace in the Saint Dao Palace and selected them to enter the school. Now, three years have passed, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth-level king and prince, and his control over the power of thunder will has already been perfect.

Although he wanted to teach this newcomer the first place in the battle, he would not underestimate his opponent. This hypocritical guy greeted him with a smile, but he was not ambiguous when he took a ruthless move. Wang Yu was the lesson of the past.

Thunder covered the sky and the sun, and the people around them retreated to the distance. The battle between the genius kings and princes in the Shengdao Palace will be very wide.

Soon, the world turned into a thunder space. The light of the stars around Ye Futian shone, but the starry sky world seemed to be suppressed. The figure of the thunder god was as high as a hundred meters, like a real god. At this moment, terrible lightning shot out from the pupils of the thunder god-like shadow, and it was directly slashed towards Ye Futian.

"Buzz." The golden-winged roc wings behind Ye Futian trembled and dodged continuously. The thunder above his head slashed down wildly. Ye Futian's body flew and moved, dripping through gorgeous arcs to avoid attacks. At the same time, light shone in his life palace, and rustling sounds came out. The spiritual energy in his body and the spiritual energy in the surrounding space turned into the power of stars, flowing around him, and then flowed towards the magic weapon of the sky.

At the same time, he activated the star holy light, and the star light flowing on the magic weapon of the sky-destroying will become brighter and brighter.

At this time, the phantom of the Thunder God behind Yan Xin stretched out a huge and boundless palm. It was an extremely terrifying thunder palm. The thunder light in the palm was like a terrifying vortex, containing the pressure to kill everything. The palm seal was facing Ye Futian's seal, covering the sky and the sun. Thunder lights fell down between the sky and the earth, sealing the entire void.

"Who is this guy challenging? Yan Xin." Many people showed a hint of irony. Today, the number one person in the battle of the Dao Palace is bound to be able to learn a lesson.

Yan Xin entered the Zhisheng Dao Palace by first entering the kingdom and prince realm. His talent was extremely outstanding. Although he was not as dazzling as Ye Futian, the difference in realms between the two in the battle was so big that Yan Xin could have the principle of defeat.

Ye Futian's spiraling body seemed to want to escape, but the palm print continued to hang down, and it was about to hit Ye Futian's body.

But at this time, Ye Futian's body drew an arc and turned around and walked on lightning, traveling through the void, moving against the direction of Yan Xin.

The thunder light that fell down directly struck him, but was blocked by the starry light curtain around his body. The crack appeared and the light curtain gradually shattered, but Ye Futian's body rushed out of the attack range of the palm print and approached Yan Xin's side.

"Hmph." Yan Xin sneered, the 100-meter Thunder God phantom raised the Thunder God's hammer and smashed it directly at Ye Futian. This hammer seemed to be able to kill all existences.

At this moment, the Mieqiong in Ye Futian's hand slashed out, and the magic weapon suddenly turned into a hundred-meter long stick, swallowing the light of the stars in the sky and the earth. In an instant, a more dazzling starry sky world appeared, surrounding the magic weapon of Mieqiong. A supreme force was born between heaven and earth, which could split all power.

Even the people in the distance felt the invisible power oppressed on their bodies at this moment.

"That magic weapon is terrifying. He deliberately hid it before." Someone's expression changed slightly.

"Be careful." The woman also reminded that Ye Futian had previously covered up the power of Mixun, thinking that it was just an ordinary sage magic weapon. At this moment, it suddenly exploded, and the starry sky shone above the sky. Around the magic weapon, a starry sky world was carrying a starry sky, crushing the sky.

It gives people an extremely heavy feeling, like the stars in the sky are pressing down.

Thunder God Hammer collided with Mieqiong, and a loud rumbling sound came out, and a violent hurricane was set off in the void. Stars fell from the starry sky world and turned into infinite power to suppress them. Everyone saw that Thunder God Hammer was shocked back, and Mieqiong magic weapon continued to rush downwards.

Yan Xin's face finally changed. He shouted angrily, and the phantom of Thunder God stepped forward to protect his body. When Mie Qiong rushed down, it directly hit the phantom of Thunder God, and cracks appeared on the phantom of Thunder God.

"Puff." Yan Xin vomited blood directly, and the phantom of Thunder God disappeared. Ye Futian's body turned into lightning and rushed out. Before Yan Xin could react, he felt another stick hitting him. Although the power was far less than the previous stick, he still knocked him out and fell to the ground to vomit blood.

Yan Xin's face turned pale in an instant. He wanted to teach this newcomer the number one in the palace war in public, but he didn't expect that he would be injured by a stick.

What magic weapon is so powerful?

"Senior brother, are you okay?" At this time, a figure landed beside Yan Xin. It was Ye Futian, whose clear eyes showed innocent concern.

"Am I heavy?" Ye Futian saw that Yan Xin didn't say anything, and said again: "Senior brother, I'd be sorry, if I had known this, I wouldn't have to do all my strength. I will definitely keep my hands next time."

"Puff..." Yan Xin vomited blood, his face even more embarrassed.

Everyone around looked at Ye Futian in shock. Is there anyone slapping the face like this?

Is this shameless?

How does Yan Xin become a human being?

"Get out." Yan Xin let out a cold voice.

"Thank you for your fulfillment," Ye Futian bowed, then walked by Yan Xin and murmured: "How come you can't bear a single stick? Could it be that the senior brother deliberately gave in to me?"

As he said that, he walked towards the tower of the sky, and everyone stood there in a hurry.

In fact, there was nothing to say.

Yan Xin was so angry that his body was trembling. Many people looked at Yan Xin with some sympathy. It was an ordinary time to lose the battle, but this defeat, coupled with Ye Futian's words, how could Yan Xin raise his head if he wanted to raise his head?
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