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    Zhang Changqing stared at Ye Futian and felt the light of the dark thunder. He said with a sullen face, "The realm is not enough."

    Ye Futian glanced at him calmly, a power of Taoism permeated out of his body, swept out in an instant, and the radiance flowed above his body, like a piece of flawless jade, with perfect Taoism and perfection.

    After the Idol Clan practiced in seclusion, there was no time to go out of the mountain.

    Zijun and other powerhouses looked at Ye Futian in amazement, their pupils constricted slightly, this guy actually hid his cultivation, and they missed it and didn't see it.

    Such a young and flawless realm, his talent must be extremely extraordinary, and he seems to be a swordsman, but he also practiced thunder and the way of death.

    Obviously, he is good at many methods and understands multiple ways.

    Zhang Changqing felt the Daowei on Ye Futian's body. This person should have entered the Flawless Holy Land not long ago, and his aura is not so vigorous, but he is showing his sharpness.

    He raised his palm, and within a square inch of his palm, there was a faint sound of terrifying thunder. Stepping forward, he raised his palm and moved towards Ye Futian's seal.

    Ye Futian also raised his hand, and the palms collided with each other. The palms of the two revealed a terrifying thunder current, compressing the attack to the limit, and forming an extremely terrifying force between the palms of the two.  It is very difficult in a small area, compressing the powerful Taoism to the extreme, how terrifying the destructive power it contains.

    Seeing their movements, the surrounding Zimingzong strongmen released breaths one after another, and isolated this side, only to see that the robes on the two of them moved automatically without wind.

    "Cough" There was blood flowing from the corner of Zhang Changqing's mouth, his internal organs vibrated violently, a dull sound came out, he stepped back continuously, and glanced at the palm of his own, it had turned into a scorched black, the meaning of death  winding.

    Looking at Ye Futian again, his expression was as usual, without any disturbance.

    This shocked the hearts of the people around Zimingzong, this sword seven is so strong?

    Zijun's complexion also changed, Zhang Changqing, the first genius of Zimingzong, Zhang Changqing, whom she has always respected very much, was crushed by Lei Fa?

    "Did you see it?" Ye Futian looked at Zhang Changqing and said, "The world is so big that many unknown practitioners are not necessarily weak. Zixiao Tiangong summoned the heavenly practitioners, and you must have seen some monster-level cultivators these days."  If you want to move forward, it may be difficult."

    Zhang Changqing stared at Ye Futian with a gloomy expression, and said, "Do you want to enter Zixiao Heavenly Palace?"

    Ye Futian didn't answer him, and looked at the high place in front of him, where a big man sat there, high above, overlooking the scenery below.

    Seeing Ye Futian's expression, Zhang Changqing's heart is like a mirror, who in the world does not yearn for Zixiao Tiangong?

    The world's thunder law, all out of the heavenly palace.

    This time, it is an extremely rare opportunity to be able to release oneself to show strength, and get Zixiao Tiangong's attention.

    It is normal for a hermit figure like Jian Qi to come.

    "You are participating in the name of Zimingzong. I will go to ask the teacher to see if I can make an exception and let you replace me." Zhang Changqing said to Ye Futian.

    Ye Futian looked at Zhang Changqing, without any expression in his deep eyes, and whispered: "Okay."

    It seems that Zhang Changqing is also self-aware.

    In this way, his goal of accompanying Zimingzong was also achieved.

    "Changqing." A Nirvana figure from the Ziming Sect shouted at Zhang Changqing. This opportunity is once in a lifetime. Even if he is injured, Zhang Changqing is still able to fight. This is an opportunity to enter the Zixiao Heavenly Palace. It would be a pity to give up like this  up.

    "He's right. I'm afraid it will be difficult to perform well in the next battle. Instead of entering Zixiao Tiangong to practice in this way, it's better to abdicate and let the virtuous." Zhang Changqing stared at Ye Futian and said, "I hope you don't let me down."

    After finishing speaking, Zhang Changqing turned and left.

    Today's battle is already in the late stage, there are not many duels left, and the opponents he may face next are people he is familiar with, from other forces of the Eight Thunder Law Sects, and he has no doubts about the strength of those people.  I understand better, he didn't have much confidence in his heyday, but now he has been traumatized and it is even more difficult to defeat.

    If it is he who arranges the battle, Zixiao Tiangong will most likely arrange for a top figure who is also from the Leifa sect in the next round of battle. If he is defeated, he may not be able to enter Zixiao Tiangong, and,  Also lost the face of Zi Mingzong.

    This grand event, from a broad perspective, is a meeting of the top forces in the Tianyu world, but from the perspective of their eight orthodox forces of Leifa, it is actually a competition.

    Ye Futian stood there quietly, looking at the major thunder towers.

    &The exhausted sword intent moved above the void, slashing down continuously, Wang Xiao shouted loudly, and a phantom of a Thunder God of War appeared behind him, raising his hand to attack and shatter the void.

    The swords flowing around his body were infinite, and the will of death enveloped the world. There was no life in this void. Wang Xiao's face gradually turned black, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

    He stepped on the void, and his body soared into the sky, trying to get out of this space.

    Ye Futian stretched out his hand to point across the air, and the swords wandering around his body seemed to contain the rules of the avenue, and they blasted down one by one.

    "Boom boom boom!" The sound of continuous explosions came out, and the power of a sword was stronger than that of a sword. Wang Xiao seemed to be trapped in the sword map, but it was difficult to kill him.

    "There" Many people exclaimed as they watched the battle between Ye Futian and Wang Xiao, their hearts trembling.

    Didn't Zhang Changqing, the first genius of Zimingzong, give up?

    Why is the replacement person stronger, suppressing Wang Xiao so much that he has no strength to fight back?
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