Ye Futian's whole body is like a melting pot of the sun, rushing directly forward, fisting to the sky, roaring forward with the fire of the avenue, like a broken bamboo.
With a loud noise, Chang Huai's body was directly blown away. He only felt that his body was pierced, and a ball of flames eroded in, which made him look extremely painful, and the expression on his face was distorted.
Ye Futian walked towards him step by step, his expression indifferent and expressionless.
Even though the flames were refined, Daohuo's offensive power was extremely strong, but the body's defense power would not become stronger. He erupted in an instant, causing Chang Huai to be directly injured before he could react, and the battle ended in an instant.
Walking in front of Chang Huai, Ye Futian glanced at him indifferently, with his palm facing forward, Dao Huo directly invaded.
Chang Huai's face was pale, staring at the figure in front of him.
In the past, he used to insinuate that Ye Futian relied on women in the city of Jianmu, but now, he has been so cruelly crushed. Although Ye Futian made a surprise attack, he was prepared, and there is nothing to say about this surprise attack.
The Taoist will was directly plundered, and the Emperor's Taoist handed over directly, just like Xichan.
Both of the evil characters on the ancient building trees of Chilong City were kicked out by Ye Futian alone.
Ye Futian sat down after returning to the original place, and everyone glanced at him. In fact, this duel was not exciting, and there was no strength or weakness, but at least it could be seen that the Lord of Qianye City was by no means like As they expected before, otherwise there would not have been only two major tribes going to invite them.
After Chang Huai was eliminated, only the representatives of the four major tribes remained.
Yin Tianjiao of the Zhu clan, Duan Wuji, the prince of the East Palace of the Chong clan, a disciple of the Jiuyou Shengjun of the Wu clan, and Ye Futian.
These four people are all extremely capable of refining flames, and even at this moment, they are all practicing with their eyes closed, as if they are seizing every moment to refine and plunder the dao fire.
In this ruined place, Daohuo is strength, and whoever refines it more may be stronger.
At this time, in front of the Sun Castle, the sun was shining down from the sky, and only four rays of light were still shining, especially the light where Ye Futian was the brightest. He defeated the two powerful men alone, so it was even more eye-catching. This seems to be a miracle. big array.
However, this will not enhance Ye Futian's strength, but he can clearly feel the sun's rays falling on his body.
Seeing that the four of them were silent and practicing quietly, the strong Zhu family glanced at the battlefield.
Now, there are only four of them, and they are with the Wu clan. The Chong clan and the Wu clan's powerhouses should also know this, so it is impossible for them to start a war and let them Zhu clan and Wu clan sit back. profiteering.
Therefore, this is a two-two duel.
He glanced at Duan Wuji, the prince of the East Palace in the direction of the Chong family. His threat should be greater than that of the disciples of the Holy Lord Jiuyou.
Thinking of this, Zhu's strong man sent a message to Wu's strong man: "Let City Lord Ye challenge Duan Wuji."
They fought one game first, and took a look at how strong Duan Wuji was. In the previous battle, they must have seen only appearances. Duan Wuji didn't show too much strength at all and his opponent was defeated.
Ye Futian's performance is very good, and he should be able to test Duan Wuji's strength a little bit more, to see how strong he has cultivated the Dao Fire, the Devouring God Dao Fire, and how powerful it is.
In this way, they also know it well.
The strong Wu family glanced at each other, and the man in gray walked up to Ye Futian and said, "Master Ye, how about this battle with Duan Wuji of the Chong family?"
Ye Futian opened his eyes and glanced at Duan Wuji. Duan Wuji was very powerful. In the battle just now, he almost crushed his opponent. Without any effort, the Devouring God Dao Fire directly swallowed the opponent's Dao Fire. All the Dao intentions are integrated into the God Devouring Dao Fire, which has a strong deterrent effect.
However, if he wants to go to the end, this must be the opponent he has to face, and he cannot escape.
It's just that it's a sequence.
Therefore, he did not refuse, stood up, walked towards the battlefield, and looked in the direction where the strong Chong family and Duan Wuji were.
Seemingly aware of Ye Futian's gaze, Duan Wuji also opened his eyes and looked at Ye Futian. There seemed to be emerald green flames in his pupils, like magic fire.
The two got up at the same time and walked towards the battlefield.
In front of the Sun Castle, it was still extremely hot, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet at this moment.
The two stood facing each other, Ye Futian's body turned into a melting pot of the avenue, and the fire of the avenue burned, and his body was bathed in it.
The emerald green flames around Duan Wuji's body swam and flowed around his body, gradually forming a vortex, which became stronger and stronger, and drifted forward, devouring the sky.One can imagine the destructive force blasted into the body of our own realm.
Ye Futian's arms and body have a faint green color, which is extremely strange. Everyone's eyes are on him. Can Ye Futian bear it?
I saw Ye Futian sitting cross-legged, the emerald green flame intently raging in his body, devouring blood and soul, trying to swallow all his breath.
The sound of clattering came out, the blood roared and rolled, and a ray of divine will descended, suppressing the flames, and his face looked better.
In terms of flame ability, Duan Wuji is definitely not inferior to him, and even surpasses him, so he can't take advantage of direct confrontation.
But at this time, Duan Wuji was also sitting cross-legged in the void. His body seemed to be shining with the light of a human emperor, suppressing some kind of power. In his body, the white flame of nothingness was burning crazily, an inextinguishable fire with infinite vitality.
The flame burned outside his body, Duan Wuji's face turned pale, and finally he groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.