Bingyi looked stunned, ugly?

As one of the three holy women in the world, no one has ever used the word ugly to describe her.

Ye Futian is very unruly in everything she does or speaks, maybe that's why she has prejudices against him.

Without saying much, there was an extremely cold breath in the vast battlefield, that chill was the cold that could freeze into the bone marrow, Ye Futian shivered involuntarily, his blood seemed to stop flowing, and in his mind, a terrifying ice will attack appeared, he seemed to see the white endless frost, and he wanted to bury him little by little.

Although Bingyi is proud and self-righteous, as one of the three holy maidens in the world, her strength is undoubtedly strong.

Ye Futian's body ignited a flame, a round of the sun appeared, and the blazing flame expelled the cold, but the cold seemed to freeze and extinguish the flame, the turquoise brilliance shone, and the flame burning on Ye Futian's body was actually like turquoise, which was the will that was integrated into the wood attribute in it, endlessly.

At this moment, Ye Futian appeared in a cold ice world, there was no battlefield, no other people, the vast and endless ice world, only he stood there bathing in flames, extremely lonely.

"Illusion. ”

Ye Fu's eyes flashed with a different color, and he instantly understood that the earthly saint Bingyi was a spiritual Heavenly Mandate mage, illusion, and belonged to spiritual spells.

"Yes, illusions. Bingyi's figure appeared in the ice world, she seemed to be wearing an ice robe, as holy and noble as a goddess, her cold eyes fell on Ye Futian, her palm waved, and in an instant, an incomparably terrifying ice thorn suddenly appeared around Ye Futian's body, frantically stabbing towards the space where Ye Futian was, and directly sealed Ye Futian's body in the ice thorn prison, and at the same time, there was a terrible ice thorn directly stabbed at Ye Futian.

Ye Futian glanced at the sharp thorn prison, seeing that the endless thorn was about to be assassinated, a domineering aura erupted from his body, the princely intention bloomed out, the golden wings shone behind him, a terrifying golden storm came, Ye Futian's wings trembled, and directly cut open the closed void, the killing ice thorns were all shattered, and the prison collapsed.

The body was suspended in the air, Bing Yi stared at Ye Futian, and said coldly: "Martial Arts Prince." ”

Ye Futian's wings flapped behind him, suspended in the sky above the ice world, and his eyes stared at the figure of Bingyi.

"What about the prince of martial arts, the spiritual spell, have you broken it?" Bing Yi's expression was still indifferent, and he was only surprised for a moment, the mage cultivates spiritual power, and the martial arts cultivates the physical body, even if the mage breaks through the realm prince, he may not be able to break his spiritual illusion, let alone martial arts.

"I don't know where you got your confidence. Ye Futian opened his mouth indifferently, in his mind, the holy will was integrated into the spiritual power, a terrifying flame light bloomed, and in an instant, his spiritual will turned into the will of fire, burning everything, the will of ice was expelled, the frozen world melted, and soon, the illusion in front of Ye Futian's eyes disappeared, his body was suspended in the air, and Bingyi stood not far in front of him.

"What's going on?" Bing Yi looked at Ye Futian, how could the will of the flame just now be so strong, and instantly cracked her spiritual illusion.

"Martial arts prince, it turns out that his martial arts have broken through the realm. At this time, countless people's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and they felt the princely aura blooming on him at this time.

At this time, Ye Futian was bathed in an incomparably terrifying momentum, as if there was an imperial aura permeating his body, causing the aura on his body to continue to converge, and the spiritual qi of various attributes between heaven and earth roared in, forming a terrifying momentum.

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth were roaring, as if the momentum of the vast battlefield was about to converge on the body, the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng behind Ye Futian slowly flapped, and finally, as soon as he stepped on the ground, a terrible sonic boom was born in the void, like a space explosion, thunder and lightning, and a golden-winged Dapeng phantom appeared in the sky above the battlefield, attacking with the power of the heavens, and heading straight to the body of Bingyi, faster and stronger than when he fought Zhuge Ling before.

"His martial will seems to contain a general trend, the power of the imperial road, the power is amazing, it can increase the strength, and he seems to be a body refining cultivator, his body is like a Dapeng bird, fast to the limit. "There was a thought in the hearts of many people, even if it was as powerful as Bingyi, it would still be very dangerous if it was approached by a martial arts prince with such a powerful body.

Bingyi's white palm stretched out, and the soft palm seemed to have a gorgeous ice scepter, endless ice aura flew in the air, and a voice came out of her mouth: "Ice Enchantment." ”

The moment her words fell, the spell was born, and one by one the ice blades like ancient trees crossed the heavens and the earth, crisscrossing the void directly in front of Bingyi, instantly sealing the entire void, and even the terrifying ice blade stabbed directly into Ye Futian's body, just like an incomparably huge ancient ice tree.

Ye Futian's flying body did not stop in the slightest, and even became faster like lightning, and an extremely sharp golden sharp intent descended on the wings, and the extremely bright wings opened and slashed forward, and the sound of clattering explosions continued to come out, and those huge ice blades were directly cut and shattered.

He is a body refining cultivator, the martial arts prince breaks through the realm, how strong his physique is, it is the art of refining the body taught by Emperor Ye Qing, and he assists in the cultivation of the emperor's technique, at this moment, the extremely strong physique blooms and explodes with the will of Jin, and it is naturally indestructible.

Many people showed a touch of different color, and the ice spell of Bing Yi couldn't stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

Ye Futian's speed of breaking through was too fast, Bingyi was a mage, good at control, but not good at speed, but this time, her control spell couldn't stop Ye Futian, and the illusion was ineffective.

One after another, incomparably bright mirror shadows appeared, and in an instant, countless mirror shadows appeared around the battlefield, all of which were Bingyi's figures, like mirrors, dizzying.

But Ye Futian, who broke through the enchantment, rushed to one of the mirror shadows without hesitation, which was the true body of Bingyi, and the same as the two powerhouses of the Zhuge family before, the phantom method seemed to be an ornament in front of Ye Futian.

"Mirror kills. ”

Bing Yi spit out an extremely cold sound, and in an instant, snow flew all over the sky, and the temperature of this space dropped to the freezing point, and the mirror shadow actually released a terrifying mirror light, shining on Ye Futian's body.

Ye Futian, who swooped down, was instantly hit by a mirror light, and in an instant, he felt a terrifying ice intent invade his body, and his blood seemed to be about to coagulate.

Then, a mirror light fell on his body at the same time, the temperature of the vast space dropped to the extreme freezing point, everything in the world seemed to be static at this moment, Ye Futian's body continued to slow down, he felt that every part of his body was being frozen, and half of the blood in his body turned into ice and snow, and he wanted to stop flowing completely.

"If you want to exert all your power, just one spell is enough to exhaust the spiritual power of the mage. Many people's hearts trembled, only to see that the long hair of the ice ripples at this time flew up, like a sharp blade of ice, and the surrounding heaven and earth were already a world of ice and snow, and the many mirrors were still shooting terrifying mirror light.

Ye Futian's physique is strong, and the breakthrough speed is too fast, she must directly solve the battle with one blow.

"Cold. Ye Futian felt the extreme coldness at this moment, cold into the bone marrow, as if everything in his body was about to stop functioning, after all, the other party's cultivation was two realms higher than him, and he used extremely domineering spells, if he continued, he would really be frozen.

An even more terrifying momentum bloomed from his body, Ye Futian seemed to be waving a long fist, containing a wonderful rhythm, and then a more domineering imperial momentum bloomed out, and the flames on his body burned even more vigorously.

"Bang!"

Ye Futian's speed increased again, and the extremely cold mirror light continued to hit his body, but he couldn't stop Ye Futian from moving forward.

At this time, Ye Futian's footsteps stepped into the void, and he descended with unparalleled momentum, appearing in front of Bingyi, Bingyi's face became pale, and a cold ice world appeared in his pupils, still wanting to affect Ye Futian.

However, Ye Futian mercilessly threw a punch through the void.

"Bang. With a loud bang, the emperor-like fist intent landed on Bingyi's chest, and a crisp bone explosion sound could be heard, and with just one blow, Bingyi's body flew backwards like the wind, and then fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and staining his clothes red.

Many people's eyes were fixed there, this punch really didn't pity the jade at all, and directly smashed it down with a domineering punch, and the sternum didn't know how much it was broken, Bingyi's hand was holding his chest, his face was as white as paper, and he looked up and stared at Ye Futian.

"Satisfied?"

Ye Futian opened his mouth indifferently, turned around and walked away, as if he had never taken her, the saint of the world, to heart.

Many people looked at Ye Futian, and they found that everyone seemed to have underestimated Ye Futian's strength, and this battle was probably his real strength outbreak.

The earthly saint Bingyi was not strong, but she lost to Ye Futian, and it was another unexpected battle.

In this way, Ye Futian already has the strength to compete with the core disciples of the top forces, standing on this strongest stage.

And unlike what Bingyi said, Ye Futian does not belong to this battlefield.

Chu Shang's beautiful eyes froze there, and her heart was extremely uneasy, was the young man in the Eastern Wilderness Realm already stronger than her?

Not only her, but Nan Feng of Nantian Mansion was also extremely frightened, this time Ye Futian did not use magic weapons, he defeated Bingyi hard, which means that Ye Futian's strength is also above him.

"He's already so strong. The disciples of Xingchen Academy stood extremely inconspicuous in the crowd, but when they saw Ye Futian's battle, their hearts set off huge waves, especially Long Mu and Gu Yunxi.

It turned out that even if it was the strongest stage in Huangzhou, Ye Futian could still release the light that belonged to him when he stood on it, he didn't just belong to the Eastern Regions of Huangzhou, this was his battlefield.

After this battle, Ye Futian stepped into the top forty.

The top forty are definitely the top level, and almost all of them can enter the Holy Dao Palace to cultivate.

Zhuge Xing glanced at Ye Futian lightly, although he was a little surprised in his heart, but there was not much turbulence, Ye Futian seemed to contain a strange will ability, able to resist the illusion, and his martial arts ability was extremely strong, and he actually overcame Bingyi's control system spell, Bingyi's strongest means, but it didn't work.

No wonder it's so proud, but it's a bit challenging.

"Bingyi, are you willing to enter my sect to practice?" In the direction of the Holy Dao Palace, an elder invited him, although Bingyi was defeated across the border, the people of the Holy Dao Palace naturally saw clearly that her strength was very good.

Bingyi looked up, looked at the other person, and said, "The junior wants to worship and practice under the Daozang Xianjun. ”

This is the task given to her by the master, Daozang Xianjun is familiar with all kinds of spells and is very knowledgeable, which can make her strength go to the next level, and she will be able to become stronger when she returns to the world after her cultivation is successful.

Many people looked at Daozang Xianjun, but saw Daozang Xianjun shaking his head gently, obviously, Bingyi did not impress him.

Bingyi flashed a deep sense of disappointment, and then got up and left with difficulty, these demonic figures of the top forces came here in addition to training, and they all had other clear goals, and Bingyi was obviously the same.

It's a pity that she failed, maybe she didn't choose Ye Futian as her opponent in this battle, so she could better show her ability to be good at.

(End of chapter)