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Text Chapter 2564 Who can be called unparalleled?

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    Ye Futian walked to the place of crafting, and there are still some crafting masters here, all looking at him.

    Even the dark sage Hua Yunting and the evil lord Mo Qingge looked at Ye Futian. At this time, a practitioner from the city lord's mansion came out, what was he going to do?

    "Silver guns in the sky." Many people in Tianyan City recognized Ye Futian after seeing Ye Futian appear, and the thirteenth-floor building hugged Wen Dong and looked at Ye Futian and said, "Mr. Changkong also wants to challenge you!"  Practitioners of the two worlds?"

    Ye Futian looked at Wen Donglai, shook his head, and said, "I want to experience the strength of everyone in China."

    "Um?"

    Many people frowned, Wen Donglai said: "Sky, what are you doing?"

    The same is true for Wang Teng. He looked at Ye Futian with some puzzlement, and said, "Mr. Changkong, what do you mean by this?"

    Ye Futian took out the spear behind him and said, "Isn't it clear enough?"

    Hua Yunting and Mo Qingge showed a look of interest, and felt quite interesting. He thought that this person came out to challenge them, but it turned out that he was someone who challenged Shenzhou.

    "Mr. Changkong is good at spears. His marksmanship in the thirteenth floor is amazing. He defeated two masters with one shot. If you want to learn the marksmanship of other strong men, you can do it at other times." Wen Donglai continued.  Out of season.

    "Since he wants to learn, then let him do it." At this moment, the lord of Tianyan City spoke in a cold tone. Wen Donglai didn't say much, but just glanced at Ye Futian indifferently, and took him thirteen  Is the magic weapon of Chonglou coming to provoke trouble?

    "I'm here to learn Mr. Changkong's marksmanship." A figure walked out, and it was Wang Yu, who had defeated the black-robed weapon refiner before. Tianyan City is the ancient god clan, and it is the ancient god clan's force in the weapon refiner.  No matter how many supernatural powers they have mastered, the practitioners in the City Lord's Mansion are good at different things.

    This Wang Yu is very good at marksmanship, and the sun gun is amazingly powerful.

    Ye Futian glanced at Wang Yu, and the eyes under the mask glanced coldly, and said: "You can't."

    Wang Yu frowned. His cultivation was at the peak of the emperor, and his weapon refining ability was extraordinary, but his combat ability was also very strong, not inferior to his weapon refining ability. How dare someone be so presumptuous.

    "Boom" A terrifying blazing air swept across the space. Behind him, a round of sun appeared. Under the sun's divine light, he swallowed a flaming spear, stepped on his footsteps, and his figure appeared in the sky above Ye Futian  Ye Futian was directly covered by the avenue field.

    "Buzz!"

    Wang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't even go to the sky to fight. He just stabbed a spear in the void. This spear merged with the sun light behind him and turned into a sun gun.  Going down, there is an extremely terrifying destructive power. Some strong men from the City Lord's Mansion have shot and planted an illusory avenue light curtain around them to prevent the power of the avenue from affecting the surroundings.

    Ye Futian raised his head slightly, and glanced at Wang Yu with a pair of extremely indifferent eyes under the mask.

    He raised his hand, and the gun came out, and the gun was like lightning and thunder.

    "Buzz!"

    The sun gun was broken directly from the middle and fell down. Wang Yu's body was still in the void, and a long gun was pointed directly at his throat, swallowing a terrible cold light, as if as long as Ye Futian moved his mind, the long gun would be  directly through the throat.

    Still, only one shot.

    Many eyes in the City Lord's Mansion were fixed there, looking at this gun, as if they were not at the same level at all, and there was a fundamental gap.

    Wang Yu, it's too far away.

    Ye Futian slapped out the long spear horizontally, shaking Wang Yu's body out, only to see other strong men walking forward, it was Wang Mian, he stepped out, his body was terrifying, surrounded by the avenue of divine light, and he was under pressure  , covering Ye Futian.

    "You can't do it either, step back." Ye Futian said indifferently, ignoring Wang Mian, who was once hailed as the most evil person in Tianyan City.

    However, his unquestionable tone gave people an inexplicable sense of conviction, as if there was no need for the slightest doubt in his words.

    Even if it is as powerful as Wang Mian, for some reason, facing Ye Futian's extremely indifferent voice, he even feels that the mysterious strong man in front of him may be stronger than him.

    "Who are you?" Wang Mian stared at Ye Futian and asked.

    In Shenzhou, the Nine Realms of the Human Emperor, the number of people who can defeat him can be counted.

    And it is even more difficult to find a few people in China who dare to say this in such a tone.

    Unless, he is not from China.

    Wen Donglai's pupils shrank, and he looked at Hua Yunting and Mo Qingge opposite.

    "You are from the dark world"

    Mo Qingge's words shook the hearts of all the powerhouses in China, and even those giants had their hearts beating, staring up at the figure with the silver mask in the void.

    At this moment, how could they not know who the man with the silver mask was.

    They didn't guess it, but the evil Lord Mo Qingge did.

    Ye Futian put his hand on the mask and slowly took it off. At this moment, the eyes of the entire Tianyan City were on him, following the movements of his hand.

    A handsome and extraordinary face appeared, and at the same time, there was also a head of silvery white hair.

    "who is he?"

    "Ye Futian."

    "The owner of Ziwei Emperor's Palace, Ye Futian."

    In Tianyan City, countless Dao bodies influenced him. On this day, Wang Xiao showed his peerless splendor. The lord of Tianyan City said that he is unparalleled under the emperor, and the next generation of Shenzhou is unparalleled.

    However, at this moment, the peerless and romantic figure who dominated the Divine Land, who single-handedly killed the two major domain lords in fear, and led the Ziwei Emperor Palace to destroy the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, also appeared here.

    After Ye Futian took off the mask, he raised the spear in his hand.

    What the spear is pointing at, Wang Xiao.

    "You, Emperor Wushuang?" As soon as Ye Futian's voice came out, Tianyan City was silent!

    ps: It¡¯s the end of the month, Wuhen asks for a monthly pass.
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