Ye Futian stayed quietly in Tianyan City for a few days. In the past few days, he has inquired a lot of news. Powerful people from all sides have also arrived in Tianyan City one after another, making this ancient refining city more prosperous.
In the blink of an eye, there are only three days left until the Artifact Refining Competition is held.
This day is also the day of the Thirteenth Floor's agreement.
Ye Futian came to the thirteenth floor and took the second magic weapon.
At this time, in front of the thirteenth floor, a lot of powerhouses gathered. In the increasingly bustling Tianyan City, all forces arrived one after another. Not attractive, even many top forces have come here.
Even for the top forces, sub-divine weapons are quite precious magic weapons, each of which is very precious, but unfortunately most of the forces are not good at marksmanship, otherwise they will fight for it in person.
On the thirteenth floor in front, each floor has many strong people standing there. On the highest thirteenth floor, in addition to its own strongmen, there are also strongmen from the Wang family of the Lord's Mansion of Tianyan City. Arrived in person.
The strong man headed by the Wang family who came to the city lord's mansion was a middle-aged man. Standing there gave people a sense of sharpness. This person was named Wang Teng, and he was an elder of the Wang family. After passing the Great Dao God's Tribulation, the man in silver beside him was unexpectedly the landlord of the Thirteenth Floor Building, Wen Donglai.
The reason why Wang Teng of the city lord's mansion came here in person this time is because this time in the thirteenth floor, I heard that several powerful figures appeared with amazing marksmanship, and it may be a very exciting battle.
"Silver Spear Changkong is here." Wen Donglai pointed down to Ye Futian who arrived among the crowd and introduced to Wang Teng.
Defeated Wen Yang with one shot. At that time, many people in Thirteenth Floor believed that he had a 50% chance of winning the next magic weapon.
But now, this possibility has been reduced to 20%.
?Because after the silver spear shot up into the sky, several extremely powerful characters appeared, one of whom was a strong man from the ancient god clan, who also came to join in the fun.
Ye Futian seemed to have noticed that someone was paying attention to him. He raised his head and glanced at the thirteenth floor, and saw Wen Donglai nodding slightly towards him, as if greeting him, and Wang Teng also looked at him.
Obviously these people remembered him.
Ye Futian didn't care, and didn't respond. His eyes under the silver mask were as calm as water. He looked down at the open field ahead. The battle had already begun, but now it was still the battle for the other twelve divine weapons.
The second magic weapon is naturally the finale.
At the same time, he was listening to the discussions of the people around him. It seemed that after him, there were powerful people who came to win the Divine Weapon. He didn't pay much attention to it before. After all, it was a matter of little effort for him. If you want to take the magic weapon, who can stop it in the realm of the emperor?
A sub-divine weapon was taken away without any hassle, so there is no need to pay attention to the news here.
"What a proud guy." Upstairs on the thirteenth floor, Wang Teng said in a low voice when he saw Ye Futian's expression, Wen Donglai is a strong man who has crossed the tribulation, and the owner of the thirteenth floor took the initiative to say hello to Ye Futian, but was ignored Yes, you can see Ye Futian's arrogance.
"Extraordinary people naturally have extraordinary personalities." Wen Donglai didn't care much, and said with a smile. At this moment, he looked up into the distance and said, "Here we come."
Many people raised their heads and looked over there, only to see a group of strong men coming towards this side. This group of people has extraordinary temperament.
The ancient gods of the Yuanshi domain, the people who practiced in the Yuanshi palace, were inherited from the Yuanshi emperor.
This time, Pei Yao, an extraordinary powerhouse from the Yuanshi Palace, also wanted to compete for the second magic weapon.
Pei Yao's cultivation is at the ninth level, the peak of the emperor, and his combat is extraordinary. In the previous battle, he also defeated the man of the thirteenth floor with a single shot.
Thirteenth Floor embraced Wen Donglai and greeted him personally, saying: "All fellow Taoists, please come up."
The powerhouses of Yuanshi Palace were not welcome, they all fell on the thirteenth floor.
"Hasn't it started yet?" asked the strong man from Yuanshi Palace.
"Hurry up, after the other battles for the magic soldiers are over, it will be the battle for the second magic soldier." Wen Donglai was gentle and polite, and said with a smile: "Pei Yao's spear is like divine punishment. This time, there is a great possibility that this battle will be destroyed." The second god soldier was taken away."
"As the ancient gods in Yuanshi Palace, I shouldn't fight, but since it is for the Tianyan grand meeting, we also join in the fun. Pei Yao happens to be good at marksmanship. This time, he took away the magic weapon. Don't blame it." An old man from Yuanshi Palace said.
Listening to his tone, it seems that taking away the sub-magic weapon is just a matter of convenience, a little effort, easy.
In fact, the evildoers and strongmen of the ancient gods came to compete, Confronting in such a narrow space, the outcome is just a matter of thought. After a powerful person wins, everyone sees Nie Jiu's spear, which pierces the opponent's arm like a black shadow, and then throws it away. go out.
In the battlefield, in just a moment, there were only three people left, which was exactly what everyone expected before the battle. These three people should be the strongest three people.
"You two, decide the winner." Yuanshi Gong Pei Yao looked at Ye Futian and Nie Jiu and said.
Nie Jiu glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, then looked down at Ye Futian, and said, "Quit yourself."
He wanted to see how powerful the God's Punishment Spear in Yuanshi Palace was.
Ye Futian raised his head, glanced at the two people above, he raised the silver gun in his hand, and then his body moved.
In an instant, it turned into a silver shadow!
Nie Jiu suddenly felt a strong crisis, and his black spear moved. In an instant, countless destructive spear shadows appeared in the void, and each spear shadow contained an amazing aura of destruction, burying the void, straight Stabbing at Ye Futian, it seemed that he didn't want to stop at this moment, and might kill his opponent.
However, he didn't do it. The silver light flashed away, and then the black spear in his hand exploded and shattered. The silver light pierced his arm directly. Although it was only a little bit, it still caused blood to seep out from his arm. .
Nie Jiu froze there, and then saw Ye Futian's spear shaking, and shot him out, turned around, and looked at the last person, Pei Yao from Yuanshi Palace.
Pei Yao also looked at Ye Futian in astonishment, obviously he hadn't reacted to the shot just now, not only him, Wen Donglai, Wang Teng and others didn't return to God, Ye Futian's silver spear moved again.
That stunning shot carried a sliver of silver light and headed towards Pei Yao, like a silver lightning.
"Boom"
An astonishing breath descended, as if to shatter the seal, a phantom appeared, like a divine soldier, with a divine punishment shot, he charged at the silver light with world-destroying power.
The streamer passed away in a flash, the destructive God's Light of Punishment was pierced, and the silver gun landed on Pei Yao's throat. There was still no suspense, Pei Yao's gun had been destroyed.
The battle ended in an instant.
In this scene, the people who watched the battle hadn't reacted yet, the strong outside were all stunned there, and the battle was over.
On those faces, there was a sense of astonishment and shock, and they were staring at the battlefield.
Wen Donglai, Wang Teng, and the strong men from Yuanshi Palace also looked at everything in front of them in astonishment. That's it, it's over?
what happened.
Ye Futian ignored everyone's expressions, put away his silver gun, walked to the Demigod Weapon next to him, then stretched out his hand to hold it, looked up at Wen Donglai's direction, and said, "You can take it." gone?