Ye Futian looked at the woman in front of him, if there was a reason for Yun Shuisheng to trouble him, then this woman was simply meddling.
Brother Qijie said that there are almost no rules in the Taoist Palace.
He naturally understands a truth, in the Holy Palace, strength is king.
Thinking of the words of the third senior brother, it is true everywhere. Most of the time, fists are more important than reason.
It's a pity that he is a newcomer to the Taoist Palace. Other people who came to the Holy Taoist Palace were earlier than him. Most of them were promoted from Qiansheng Island, and those who were selected in the Taoist Palace assessment three or six years ago Naturally, they are all higher than him, especially those who entered the Taoist palace a few years ago, their cultivation base is even far higher than him, just like the cloud water sheng, the peak princely state.
Therefore, if the other party is filled with so-called righteous indignation when he sees his displeasure, he can also change the word and bully the newcomer.
In particular, he, a newcomer, is still the first in the Taoist Palace assessment, and he was directly on the Taoist list as soon as he entered the Taoist Palace, which attracted more attention.
Ye Futian said with a smile: "I have just entered the Daoist Palace, and you are all senior brothers in terms of realm and status. The so-called teaching me the rules of the Daoist Palace is just like what you see now."
As he spoke, he glanced at the people who surrounded him faintly.
The people present naturally understood Ye Futian's implication. This is accusing the Taoist disciples of bullying.
Naturally, everyone will not be affected by Ye Futian's words. Some people smiled and said, "You won't forget the sneak attack on the monument before the battle last time, right? Naturally, you must be careful."
"So, you brothers must join hands to deal with this newcomer today?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Joining hands?" In front, the young man with his arms around his chest looked at Ye Futian and said, "Although I know that you are an aggressive general, I still think you can lift yourself up. You can pick one of the people here. If you can win, Then let you go? How about it."
Many people showed interesting expressions. Although Ye Futian is despicable, everyone is still a little curious about his strength. It is indeed good to take this opportunity to see his strength and let him learn a lesson. choose.
"Who can you represent?" Ye Futian asked, looking at the others.
The young man's expression froze. He really doesn't represent anyone. However, I believe that many people should have the same idea as him.
Looking at the surrounding disciples, at this moment, only the woman who threatened to teach Ye Futian said: "You choose."
"What realm are you?" Ye Futian nodded, looked at the woman and asked.
"Fifth-class prince." The woman said coldly and proudly.
"I don't bully women." Ye Futian said, and the people around were taken aback. Does this guy want face?
Don't bully women, so what did you say to Yun Shuisheng before?
Not daring to fight, but actually speaking so grandly, among the people who have been the number one in the Dao Palace battles of the Holy Dao Palace, I am afraid that there will be no second person as shameless as Ye Futian, and it is considered unprecedented.
Hua Fan, who wants to take the Sage Palace, is such a monstrous character, with peerless elegance; even Ximen Hanjiang three years ago, is also handsome;
Only the person in front of him, although he had a good-looking face, was extremely shameless and lost his face in vain.
"Brother, what state is it?" Ye Futian looked at the young man with his arms around his chest again.
"Sixth-class princely realm." The young man glanced at Ye Futian with a smile.
"Then I will choose the senior brother." Ye Futian said, "It's just that my realm is low, can I use the magic weapon to fight?"
"Be careful of being fooled." The woman next to him reminded that this kid is despicable, so naturally he can't be easily fooled. Moreover, although the first person in the Dao Palace battle is brazen, he must have strength, and he will not be weak, at least he is also the top Only the seventh-rank princes can win the first place in the Taoist palace battle. If they use the power of the magic weapon of the sage, the explosive power will be a bit amazing.
They have already given Ye Futian a chance to challenge, how can they let him make progress.
"Brother, of course you can also use magic weapons." Ye Futian glanced at the woman and said lightly.
"Yes." The young man smiled lightly. The people in the Holy Palace are not ordinary people. Naturally, he also has a powerful magic weapon. How can Ye Futian succeed in taking advantage of this?
"Thank you, brother, for making it happen. I haven't asked for the name of the brother. If you lose the battle, at least you must know who lost it?" Ye Futian said again.
"Yan Xin." The other party said, "Isn't your talking too much?"
"Brother, please advise." Ye Futian cupped his hands and said, without further words, took out the magic weapon Mie Qiong in his hand, surrounded by the light of the stars.
"This guy is really hypocritical." Many people saw Binbin, although the power was far inferior to the previous one, it still sent him flying, and he fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Yan Xin's face paled in an instant, and he wanted to teach the rookie who was the number one in the palace war in public, but he didn't expect that he was wounded by a stick.
What kind of magic weapon is so powerful?
"Brother, are you alright?" At this moment, a figure landed beside Yan Xin, it was Ye Futian, and his clear eyes showed innocent concern.
"Did I hit harder?" Ye Futian saw that Yan Xin hadn't spoken, and said again: "I'm sorry, brother. If I knew this, I wouldn't have to use all my strength. I will definitely keep my hands next time."
"Pfft" Yan Xin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face even more embarrassing.
Everyone around looked at Ye Futian in astonishment, is there such a slap in the face?
How shameless is this?
How does this make Yan Xin behave?
"Get out." Yan Xin uttered a voice coldly.
"Thank you, senior brother, for fulfilling everything." Ye Futian clasped his hands, then walked past Yan Xin, muttering in a low voice: "Why can't I bear a stick, could it be that senior brother let me do it on purpose?"
Having said that, he walked towards the Tongtian Tower, and everyone stood there in a daze.
Unexpectedly, speechless.
Yan Xin was trembling with anger, and many people looked at Yan Xin with some sympathy. This defeat is normal, but this defeat and Ye Futian's words, how can Yan Xin hold his head up?
Clearly has good strength, why so shameless?
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