Ye Futian's voice fell, and the smiles in the eyes of everyone in the banquet instantly froze.

Just before, Zhou Mu, a disciple of the painting saint, made a move and broke the qin with one blow, and they were thinking of saying a few sarcastic words to save some face.

However, before they could speak, Ye Futian's words made them swallow back the words that came to their mouths.

Piano sound spell, just his weakest link?

It's not that they haven't seen arrogant people, but it is unheard of to be arrogant to such an extent, even to the point of shamelessness.

Ye Futian defeated two young geniuses in a row with the Qinyin spell, so that others did not dare to fight, but now he said that this was his weakest? So, what are those two defeated people? What are the teenagers they are present?

The piano has been shattered and is arrogant to such an extent, is this still shameful?

Even those big people were stunned for a while, this guy, was he really just smashed by Zhou Mu Guqin?

It's just unbearable.

"The piano has been broken, and you dare to be so arrogant, I want to see it, without the piano, you still have some strength. Xu Qing, who failed to make a move before, still wants to fight again, he has been thinking about the previous battle, extremely unhappy, his dual-attribute four-star glory mage, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he lost so inexplicably, you can imagine how unhappy it was.

"You can't. Ye Futian said lightly, his footsteps walked in the direction where Zhou Mu was, but Xu Qing walked out, and the aura around his body suddenly became violent.

Ye Futian's footsteps stopped, and he glanced at Xu Qing lightly, only to see the thunder light shining around Xu Qing, with a strong battle intent in his eyes, in his opinion, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't release the spell due to the influence of the Qinyin spell, how could he be so humiliated and defeated.

"Thunder spell, thousand thunder leads. Everyone saw that infinite thunder light gathered around Xu Qing's body, like a young thunder god, the light of lightning pierced people's eyes, and the endless thunder converged towards Xu Qing's outstretched palm, I don't know how terrible the power of merit is.

Ye Futian was a little helpless, he also stretched out his hand, and in an instant, the thunder power went violent, frantically converging towards his palm, just for a moment, with his palm as the center, it seemed that there was an incomparably terrifying electric current swimming in the palm.

"Me too. Ye Futian's voice was calm, and everyone's faces instantly became extraordinarily exciting, Ye Futian's three-star glory realm, but the thunder power gathered in his palm was not inferior to Xu Qing in any way, and the light of lightning that wandered seemed to be more arbitrary, and Ye Futian's control over spells seemed to be stronger.

Xu Qing's face was embarrassed, Ye Futian fought him with the same spell, did he deliberately want to humiliate him?

"Go. A cold voice came out, the spell was released, and the endless thunder turned into an incomparably brilliant lightning, wanting to pierce everything, and at the moment of releasing the thousand thunder leads, there was a terrifying fire attribute aura around his body, ready to continue to release the spell.

But at this time, Ye Futian's body flashed, and he actually ran towards him with thunder, at the moment when the spell was about to come, his palm stretched out forward, the same spell, Ye Futian directly released it closely, the light of thunder flooded everything, and I saw a figure bathed in thunder light directly penetrated the spell and continued to move forward, the next moment, Xu Qing's body stiffened in place, and the aura that was gathering also stopped.

In front of Xu Qing, Ye Futian stood there casually, his palm facing his body, endless thunder light enveloping him, as long as Ye Futian released the gathered spells, it would directly penetrate his fragile body as a mage.

"Satisfied?" The thunder power in Ye Futian's hand dissipated, and he turned around and continued to walk towards Zhou Mu, leaving Xu Qing with a blank expression.

Ye Futian walked calmly, and everyone's eyes looking at him couldn't help but become a little more solemn.

Don't use the qin sound spell, attack directly with the spell, and also kill Xu Qing in seconds.

Piano sound spell, is it really just his weakest link?

How much strength does this Qin Demon disciple have?

Ye Futian walked to the opposite side of Zhou Mu, stopped in his footsteps, and said with a smile: "Ye Futian, three-star glory realm, please advise." ”

"This guy, on purpose. Everyone stared at Ye Futian, who didn't know that she was in the three-star glory realm, and at this moment, she was so formal in the realm of self-reporting, was she deliberately embarrassing Zhou Mu?

Zhou Mu ignored Ye Futian, and the aura around his body went violent.

He raised his hand in the void and painted, one stroke into a painting, he drew a sword, the sword is straight and sharp, formed by the convergence of metallic aura, the sword is born, and the sound is loud.

"Zhou Mu is going to be serious. ”

Everyone's expressions were sharp, they wanted to see how long Ye Futian could be arrogant.

Zhou Mu's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and in an instant, the golden sword broke through the air and went straight to Ye Futian.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, Ye Futian saw the sword killing, his body suddenly moved, he turned sideways slightly, the sword slashed past him, and the strong wind blew a few strands of hair.

"Huh?" At this moment, Ye Futian frowned, and a cold breath came from behind him, and the sharp sword actually went and returned, and continued to kill Ye Futian as if it had eyes.

At the same time, another sword flew in, also painted by Zhou Mu.

A stroke becomes a painting, and the sword is constantly born.

"Do you use your mental power to resist the sword? Ye Futian secretly said in his heart, summoners, like Qinyin mages, belong to the spiritual mage, and their spiritual power is very strong.

A terrifying metal storm erupted around Ye Futian's body, and a golden barrier appeared around him, enveloping his whole body, as if the whole person was covered with a layer of golden armor, and the sword broke through the air and stabbed directly into the golden armor, but it could not be broken, and finally, it turned into a metallic aura and merged into the armor.

A painting made with a single stroke has a limited aura, and the power is naturally not too strong.

However, this is not just a sword, Zhou Mu kept carving the sword and shot at Ye Futian, around his body, there was a row of incomparably bright golden swords, and then flew towards Ye Futian, this time he did not attack, but surrounded Ye Futian's body, as if looking for a gap to kill with one blow.

At the same time, Zhou Mu continued to paint.

Ye Futian glanced up at the sharp sword flying around his body, and then, his body stepped forward, the wind enveloped his body, and it instantly broke through the air and headed towards Zhou Mu.

Painting the holy disciple Zhou Mu, a spiritual summoner, a multi-attribute mage, but it seems that there is no martial arts cultivation, weakness, and melee combat.

The endless whistling swords around him seemed to have eyes, and they followed Ye Futian's body to move, and several lightning-like golden swords crossed the space to kill him, but he saw Ye Futian's body flickering continuously, avoiding the attacks of each sword and approaching Zhou Mu.

Wind appeared around Zhou Mu's body, and he floated back with his body, which was a wind attribute spell.

His paintings followed him, Ye Futian continued to move forward, and those sharp swords all killed Ye Futian this time, blocking all routes.

This time, Ye Futian directly ignored the attack of the sword, and let it kill to attack on the golden shield Kai, as the sword continued to fight, the guard Kai was shattered, but Ye Futian seemed to have a pair of golden wings on his body, directly wrapping his body, blocking the remaining sharp sword, his body flickered continuously, and finally approached Zhou Mu.

But at the same time, Zhou Mu's painting was completed, it was a demon lion with wings, a burly body, huge golden wings, everyone had never seen this kind of demon beast, but the demon beast painted by the summoner could be imagined by himself, and he didn't need to exist in this world.

The demon lion's wings flashed, and he went directly towards Ye Futian to kill, everyone felt trembling, Zhou Mu was too powerful, he could continue to draw summoning beasts, give life attacks, and portray as he wanted, plus he was a multi-attribute summoner, and he also practiced spells, it was extremely difficult to get close to him.

Ye Futian looked at the flying demon beast that was culling him, and in an instant, the brilliant golden light was released, and the life soul appeared, and the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng bird appeared behind him, gorgeous and unparalleled, this kind of life soul was released in the East China Sea Academy, and there was no need to hide.

"Heavenly Destiny Mage, Destiny Soul, Golden-winged Dapeng Bird. Everyone stared at Ye Futian with shocked expressions.

This golden-winged Dapeng bird carries the dual attributes of wind and gold, but Ye Futian is still a qin yin mage, could it be that this life soul also gave him spiritual attributes?

The endless golden wind dual-attribute storm converged towards Ye Futian's body, as if he wanted to integrate martial arts, and the next moment, Ye Futian's wings trembled behind him, carrying the golden storm into the sky, as fast as lightning, as if he had attached a wind spell.

At this moment, Ye Futian seemed to be incarnated as a golden-winged Dapeng bird, soaring in the sky, and collided with the demon lion that came to kill in an instant, like the collision of two demon beasts, and disappeared in a flash.

Afterwards, everyone saw that the body of the golden-winged Dapeng bird directly penetrated the body of the demon lion, and the huge summoned beast body turned into endless aura and dispersed.

Everyone only felt trembling when they saw this scene, the qin sound master, a multi-attribute mage, a martial arts cultivator, with a life soul, Ye Futian seemed to have no weaknesses, a perfect cultivator, he was simply a demon, no wonder he dared to say that the qin sound spell was only his weakest link.

At the moment, it seems that this is not just a wild statement.

Lin Xiyue was also frightened, this handsome and sunny young man who had seen him twice was so strong.

Nandou Wenshan's heart was also quite unsettled, the disciples accepted by Qin Mo seemed to be really more outstanding than the disciples of the Painting Saint, with the strength that Ye Futian showed at the moment, if it weren't for the gap between the realm and Zhou Mu, I am afraid that Zhou Mu would be able to be directly knocked out in seconds.

"This strength alone, I don't seem to be able to feel where the advantages of your realm are reflected. Ye Futian smiled at Zhou Mu, Zhou Mu's expression was pale, and his life soul was also released, it was a vague figure, with a pair of extremely strange eyes, like a terrifying spiritual power storm.

This was a spiritual attribute life soul, and Ye Futian felt that it was faintly similar to his beast life soul Storm Eye.

Just as Ye Futian was about to end the battle, he suddenly felt an invisible spiritual force pierce into his mind, as if it was warning him in some way.