Jin Peng spread his wings and rose with the wind, Ye Futian's series of body movements before were like a divine bird Dapeng, riding the wind, as if blending into the wind, and the arc crossed was extremely natural.

When everyone reacted, he had already appeared on Zhuge Ling's true body, and at this moment, many thunder illusion bodies dissipated, and the vines on Ye Futian's body swept out, instantly locking Zhuge Ling's throat and body, just like the previous battle with Yan Nan, and it was more relaxed and natural.

"Hum. The wind swept by, Ye Futian spread his wings like a Dapeng bird, bringing Zhuge Ling's body to the sky, and in an instant, it descended in the direction where Zhuge Xing was, the vines were thrown out, and in an instant, Zhuge Ling's body fell backwards and fell down, with a loud bang, Zhuge Ling's body was thrown directly out of the battlefield.

"Lost in seconds. ”

Many people's hearts trembled, looking at the figure with wings spread in the void, their hearts were slightly uneasy, it turned out that Ye Futian had not shown his true speed before, was this his ultimate speed, like Jin Peng's body method, Zhuge Ling was also good at speed, but in front of Ye Futian, his speed was not revealed at all.

The golden wings trembled, Ye Futian glided in the void, and returned directly to his position, this battle seemed to be effortless.

The void was quiet for a while, and many people felt very weird, Ye Futian did not show the realm of a prince, so he killed an eighth-rank prince of the Zhuge family in seconds, I don't know what kind of mood the people of the Zhuge family are at this moment.

Ye Futian didn't hurt Zhuge Ling, when he got up from the ground, his whole face turned pale, this battle was a battle of shame.

Even, it was the worst battle in his life, but such a battle was a battle that everyone watched, you can imagine how he felt in his heart.

Looking in the direction of the Holy Dao Palace, no one looked at him, such a humiliating battle, I am afraid that even the people of the Thousand Holy Islands would not look at him, not to mention those top figures, he Zhuge Ling, like Zhuge Ping before, could not enter the Holy Dao Palace.

This time, the head of the family is expecting them to strive to enter the Dao Palace to practice as much as possible, such a situation, how to explain to the elders when they go back?

"The next battle. The old man on the ladder spoke indifferently, no one would imagine Zhuge Ling's mood, the king is defeated, the defeated people, the people who pay attention to it are naturally few, especially the defeat is so miserable, it is not worth the attention of others at all.

Zhuge Ling's expression was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and he looked at Ye Futian, but Ye Futian didn't look at him at all at this time, standing there quietly, next, he could rest for a long time, Zhuge Ling challenged him in the second battle, which saved him a lot of trouble.

At this moment, two figures flashed out almost at the same time, descending on the battlefield, they were all stunned, and glanced at each other, one of them changed his face slightly, and the other had an extremely sharp expression, and scolded coldly: "Idiot." ”

The person who spoke was Yan Jiu of the Sword Saint Villa.

Ye Futian and Yu Sheng actually advanced to this round, he came out first, in order to avenge Yannan, at least he could choose Ye Wuchen, but it happened that Tianjiao on the opposite side of the state road also wanted to get out first.

According to the rules, the battle was only between the two of them.

"You're in luck. Yan Jiu glanced at Ye Wuchen coldly, and then stepped out, walking step by step to the middle of the battlefield, around his body, the sword qi was Xiaoxiao, and he walked forward with his body.

The Tianjiao who walked out of the state road was a ninth-rank prince, because of the low realm, he wanted to find a person from the same realm to fight first, but he didn't expect to meet Yan Jiu, but since it was already like this, he could only fight.

Yan Jiu continued to step out, and before the person arrived, he felt a monstrous sword intent descending, and the terrifying sword will seemed to tear through his mind and body.

"Get out. ”

Yan Jiu opened his mouth coldly, the sword qi was like rain, covering the sky and the sun and falling towards the other party, the strong man gathered strong defensive forces to block the sword rain, but in the sword rain, there were many sword qi gathered together, turning into a huge and boundless Zhentian giant sword, tearing everything apart.

The heavy sword of the Nine Swords of Heaven and Man.

A crisp clicking sound was heard, the defense was shattered in an instant, and the heavy sword fell down with monstrous sword intent, and the man shouted, "I admit defeat." ”

He felt that if Yan Jiu didn't stop, he would be pierced by ten thousand swords and would definitely die.

"Bad luck guy. "Everyone secretly said in their hearts, they met Yan Jiu of the Sword Saint Villa, the descendant of the Sword Saint, the realm itself is two realms higher than him, and it is a top demon, so it is naturally crushed without suspense.

In such a battle situation, the defeated were naturally not selected into the Holy Dao Palace, from the beginning to the present, there have been three consecutive duels, and none of the three major defeaters have been selected.

It's very cruel, these people who are out of the game have nothing to do with the Holy Dao Palace, in fact, there are also many demon-level characters who have entered the Thousand Holy Islands before, but they know the cruelty of today's battle, and it is very likely that they will meet top people, at least if they are eighth-rank princes, it will be more certain to participate in today's battle.

"Explanation, dustless, you try to fight in advance, don't drag it behind. Ye Futian said to Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen, in this situation, those top people can be calm and relaxed, the lower the realm, the greater the possibility of taking the initiative in the early stage, therefore, Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen took the initiative to go out, and the worst situation is to walk out at the same time as others, and the probability of encountering top people is relatively small.

Both of them understood what Ye Futian meant, after another battle, Ye Wuchen rushed out first, there was one person who had the same idea as him, that person was an eighth-class prince, his strength was extraordinary, the two of them were a big battle, in the end, Ye Wuchen defeated the opponent by integrating the Tianyan Sword Technique into the attack of ten thousand swords, and obtained the qualification to advance to the next round, the person who was defeated by him was actually not weak, and it could even be said that the combat power was quite strong, but he was still not favored by the big men of the Holy Dao Palace, after all, the realm was higher than Ye Wuchen and he was defeated.

When Hua Jieyu walked out, no one walked out at the same time as her, she chose one of the few ninth-rank princes, and now in the entire battlefield, the number of ninth-rank princes is getting smaller and smaller.

In the battle of the same realm, Hua Jieyu naturally defeated the opponent without any suspense, and the Divine Mind Master has the reputation of the ultimate mage, which is by no means a false name.

As the battle continued to break out, there was finally an unexpected strong duel, and there were also unsightly challengers, who broke out with extremely amazing strength, and more and more people were out, and in this first round, few people were selected by the big names of the Holy Dao Palace.

In the previous assessments of the Holy Dao Palace, those big names were selected from the last 100 people, and there were 160 people at the beginning of this battle, and even if there were still 80 people left in one round, it was not surprising to everyone, even if none of the eighty people who were out of the game were selected, there was no fuss.

Ape Zhan and Yi Xiaoshi also defeated their opponents separately, and what surprised Ye Futian a little was that the guy who was drunk and chou seemed to be narrowly defeating his opponent every time, and the previous battle was also, and none of them were out in this round.

After one round, of the lineup of one hundred and sixty people, only eighty people remained on the battlefield, and six of them were selected by the big men of the Holy Dao Palace, all of whom were defeated in the strong dialogue.

"I've fought for a round, so I'll give you a stick of incense to adjust in place. The elder on the ladder spoke, many people sat cross-legged, and some people closed their eyes to recuperate, and this round eliminated the relatively weak people again, and the rest of the people, there are not many weak ones.

They know very well that there are nine holy paths, and if there are eighty people, there are only nine people on average on one holy road, and one holy road represents one direction, what does it mean to have an average of nine people?

The one who stands out is the most demonic existence of this holy path.

Nine holy roads, Chen Lu seems to have more people coming out, which makes many people show different colors, Chen Lu is not the most optimistic holy road, there are more than ten people left, Ye Futian and their group, there are seven of them left on the battlefield.

"After this round of outbreaks, the weaker ones will probably all be out, and the people who remain will be the top fighters. Someone opened his mouth and said, if this round is over, there will be only forty people left, and the forty people selected by the nine holy roads in the entire Wasteland can imagine how strong the combat power is.

"At this moment, on the battlefield, Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen and their party are still weaker, and this round, I am afraid they should all be out. The outsiders commented.

Many people nodded in agreement, Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen and their group had shown very strong combat effectiveness before, but the strength and weakness were relative, and the remaining people, even the eighth-rank princes were not many, most of them were seventh-rank princes, and the realm gap was becoming more and more difficult to overcome.

Ye Futian faced Zhuge Ling before, but next he may have to face characters such as Zhuge Xing, Evil Silence, and Yan Jiu.

It's too hard.

"Chu Shang. At this time, on the battlefield, the earthly saintess Bingyi said to Chu Shang, Chu Shang's beautiful eyes looked at Bingyi, and only listened to Bingyi continue to transmit the voice to her: "In the next battle, there are many people in the battlefield who may be stronger than you, and it is difficult to go further, you try to take the initiative and choose an opponent from Ye Futian and their group, the chances of winning will be greater." ”

Today's battlefield, swept over at a glance, there are almost no weak people in sight, only Ye Futian and a few of them, and the realm is the lowest.

Chu Sheng glanced at Ye Futian and them with beautiful eyes, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng were still in the heavenly position, Hua Jieyu and Ye Wuchen were ninth-rank princes, and they were indeed the most promising opponents on the battlefield.

It's just that the speed of Ye Futian in the battle just now is still fresh in her memory, will he create surprises again?

Ye Futian was closing his eyes and practicing, as if he felt something, when he opened his gaze, he saw many gazes wandering over him, and he immediately understood why.

The current situation on the battlefield, everyone regards him and Yu Sheng and others as the easiest to pinch, so these people are thinking, pick themselves as opponents?

So, wait and see.

"It's time. At this time, the voice of the old man on the ladder came out again!

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