Ye Futian walked forward, and the strong man of the Thirteenth Floor looked at him and nodded with a smile.
With his fingers stretched out, Ye Futian pointed at the silver spear in the middle, and suddenly many people looked at him. Those who dared to challenge the second were extraordinary.
“Who is this person?” Someone whispered among the crowd.
“Silver clothes and silver mask, with extraordinary bearing, I don’t know who it is.”
“How do you call it?” The strong man who listened only to the thirteenth floor asked.
“Silver Gun, Long Sky.” Ye Futian used a pseudonym, and naturally no one had heard of his name.
On the thirteenth floor in front, on the thirteenth floor, a figure floated down and landed on the open battlefield next to him. Ye Futian walked over there and came to the opposite of the opponent. A silver light curtain appeared around him and sealed it directly. This open space.
The battlefield is very large, but for characters of their level, it is very small. However, the thirteenth floor is to learn about marksmanship and to attack against each other. Therefore, marksmanship is not necessary. Great location.
“Thirteenth Floor, Silver Spear, Wen Yang, please advise.” The practitioner opposite Ye Futian is a middle-aged man. Standing there is a gun.
Both of them call themselves silver guns. Whose gun is stronger?
Ye Futian stretched out his hand, and suddenly the great power in his hand gathered into a silver spear. Holding the spear, he looked at Wen Yang and said: “Please advise.”
At the moment when the voice fell, Ye Futian’s body seemed to be extremely sharp, blending with the silver spear. The spear was like a man, and the man was like a spear. The silver shirt on his body was blowing, giving people a kind of extraordinary sense.
For a moment, Wen Yang seemed to perceive that he had encountered a powerful opponent, and his expression became particularly solemn.
A round of terrible fluctuations came out of the spear in his hand. He walked forward and stabbed a shot into the void, causing the void to oscillate, and a powerful shock wave appeared.
However, Wen Yang did not directly attack, but shot again, shot after shot, endlessly. With each shot, the shock wave became stronger and the power seemed to increase exponentially. The superposition becomes stronger.
“Thirteenth Floor Marksmanship.” Everyone was a little shocked when they saw that Wen Yang’s shot was a must. Moreover, Wen Yang seemed to be extremely cautious, not tentatively attacking, and shot after shot, constantly sublimating his spearmanship power. .
The Thirteenth Floor Marksmanship, the farther back, the more terrifying the power. It is said that the people who created this spearmanship only cultivated to the twelfth degree. In his life, he only used the thirteenth spear once and shot out with one shot. , Earth-shattering, weeping ghosts, he himself died after using that ultimate shot, a shocking shot before his death.
Ye Futian stood there quietly, feeling the powerful shock waves coming from the constant impact, one after another, like a huge wave of destruction, oppressing this forbidden space, suffocating the space, and the avenue collapsed. In this kind of enclosed space, this kind of marksmanship is indeed a very strong marksmanship.
Moreover, the power of marksmanship is still superimposing and becoming stronger.
It’s a pity that Wen Yang’s opponent is him. While practicing the technique of attack, supernatural powers are important, but in the face of absolute strength, they are completely meaningless.
Ye Futian raised his hand and shot out.
The unity of man and spear, as if turned into one, like light and lightning, flashing away.
“Bang, bang, bang…” There was a dull sound, and those shock waves were directly scattered from the front of the center by the light. In an instant, a silver spear pointed directly at Wen Yang’s eyebrows.
Just one shot!
In front of absolute sentiment and absolute power, magical powers have no meaning. Great roads are connected and all methods are connected. Ye Futian’s simple shot is simple, man and gun, and great, even though He didn’t use the hidden power, and Wen Yang was not able to contend. The gap between the two was too great.
Behind Ye Futian, the fluctuations caused by the blasting of the shock wave continued, even hitting the surrounding seal, causing the seal to vibrate, and it dissipated after a while, and the sealing light curtain disappeared.
Wen Yang’s gaze froze there, staring at the silver mask in front of him.
One shot!
As the top human emperor of the thirteenth floor, he did not even withstand a single shot in his marksmanship. In this shot, he felt the absolute gap. The understanding of his and the other party’s practice is not at the same level. .
Many practitioners on the thirteenth floor got up and looked down, their pupils contracted, and there was a sense of shock in their eyes. Those who came to challenge had more defeats than less, and those who were able to beat the marksmanship of the heavy building were very good. Less, let alone a one-shot spike.
In this simple shot, it seems to be a return to the basics and simplicity.
“What a stunning shot.” An old man praised.
“Accepted.” The silver spear in Ye Futian’s hand dissipated.
“Your marksmanship, Wen Yang admires him.” Wen Yang put away his spear and bowed slightly to Ye Futian. In the grand event of Tianyan City, he was able to meet various romantic figures. The person in front of him had not heard of the name, but So amazing.
For the first time, Wen Yang felt that his marksmanship on the Thirteenth Floor was flamboyant and flashy.
Thirteenth Floor’s marksmanship is of course not weak, but it’s just that you met stronger people.
“Mr. Chang Kong, would you like to go upstairs for a comment?” Wen Yang politely invited, and did not become angry because he was defeated by a single shot. Their thirteenth building was at the expense of the second magical soldier. They learned that the marksmanship of the powerful for what?
Not just to see those top marksmanship, so as to improve their marksmanship, to learn their perceptions, so they are more willing to see the great marksmanship, but Ye Futian’s marksmanship has surpassed his knowledge. , His realm of sentiment is not enough.
“No, I am used to being alone. When the time is up, I will come to get the silver gun.” Ye Futian said, as if the magic weapon was already in his pocket, this arrogance Attitude, so that everyone around him can feel his self-confidence.
“Please tell me, where does Mr. Changkong practice?” An old man above the thirteenth floor looked at Ye Futian and asked, somewhat curious.
“Marksmanship is my own comprehension.” Ye Futian responded.
“Comprehend it myself!” The old man whispered: “The old man admires him, Mr. Marksmanship. It is rare in his life. I heard that the emperor personally passed on the spear of his disciple, the King of Spears. It is also a peerless spear. Now that he has gone through the Great Tribulation, I am afraid that the old man has no chance to see his gun.”
“The spear king is alone.” Ye Futian murmured: “Is it strong?”
The old man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: “Emperor Donghuang personally passed it on. Of course it is very strong. With the same marksmanship, there may not be anyone in Shenzhou that can match it. It is said that the spear emperor has shot out alone, and there is no gun in the world.”
“Okay.” Ye Futian nodded: “I would like to see if I have a chance and say goodbye.”
After that, he just turned around and left.
Alone and indifferent.
Seeing the back of him leaving, many people feel a little surprised. Not only is this person outstanding in marksmanship, he is also so arrogant, and has the opportunity to see the spear of the spear king?
Even though he is very strong, the blow can be seen just now, but who is the King of Spears?
Emperor Donghuang personally teaches his disciple, I am afraid, he will not take him seriously at all.
“How likely is this person to win the magic weapon?” Someone asked the old man on the thirteenth floor.
“Although there are a lot of enchanting characters, and there are many top ones, the shot just now is really amazing. I think he is 50% sure that he can take away the second gods.” The old man said: “Silver gun sky, this name , To remember, this grand event, there will be many people famous, he will be one of them.”
Ye Futian doesn’t care about other people’s opinions. If you want to talk about fame, how many people in Shenzhou Dadi nowadays have a louder name than ‘Ye Futian’?
The reason why he wanted to take the gun was because it was a magic weapon, so you can get it without paying a price, why not do it; secondly, he can better cover himself up, he is the silver gun in the sky, a pure And the arrogant gun king.
Of course, although this shot caused some waves in the Thirteenth Floor, it is not a big deal to be placed in the current Tianyan City. I don’t know how many romantic figures have arrived in the current Tianyan City.
After Ye Futian left the Thirteenth Building, he went to a restaurant in Tianyan City to drink. In the restaurant, you can often hear all kinds of gossip.
He came to a corner of the restaurant and sat down, leaning against the window, he could see the people coming and going, just like on the street, the people next to him were talking about this grand event in Tianyan City, as if it was like Yan Yan today. The only topic in the city.
“I heard that Princess Donghuang will come in person this time.” Someone in the restaurant commented that this restaurant is small and the large restaurants are already overcrowded, so the cultivation level of the practitioners here is not so strong. , The news is more “gossip”.
“A hundred years ago, it was a **** who came to observe the ceremony. This time the principal will come in person?”
“Well, the princess Donghuang has long been of adulthood, and she has achieved success in her cultivation. She has been busy practicing now, and she should choose to practice Taoism now. It is said that Tianyan City has a great opportunity.”
“Why is Tianyan City?”
“You think that although the Great East Phoenix ruled China, many ancient gods were not directly affiliated to IndoMTL.com~ Moreover, there was a lack of top-notch refining power. If Tianyan City could be included in the bag, it would undoubtedly be able to make the imperial palace. Stronger, therefore, it is highly possible to choose Tianyan City.”
“Is the Tianyan City King Mian?” someone asked.
“Wang Mian?” The speaker showed a hint of irony, and said: “When you look at you, the news is out of date. When Wang Mian went to the original world from the lower realm, she had a defeat. What a character, is Princess Donghuang? Will consider him again.”
“Lost in the battle of Ye Futian?”
“Yes, when several top figures of the ancient gods joined forces and were defeated by Ye Futian and his wife, Wang Mian also participated in that battle.” The person who spoke before continued to talk: “Many people think that Wang Mian It may be the city lord of Tianyan City in the future, but in fact, Wang Mian has always been the number two person. His accusation is cultivation. The true heir to Tianyan City is extremely low-key. Even outsiders don’t know how powerful he is. The news I got was that he had already passed the Great Tribulation, and he was able to refine the second magic weapon. In this refining contest, Tianyan City invited all the powers of the Shenzhou to come, but it was actually for him to make his name. Shake the world and win the first place in the refining equipment competition.”
“The Wang Clan of the City Lord’s Mansion of Tianyan City has always been high-profile, but he secretly cultivated such a character?” Someone asked curiously.
“This is the cleverness of Tianyan City. Ancient Protoss, who doesn’t keep his hole cards? Wang Mian, only for the outside world to see. The hidden person is the real core of Tianyan City. It is already a blockbuster, his target may be Princess Donghuang.” The mysterious **** said.
Ye Futian listened quietly, holding up the wine glass and drinking, but he was actually a little scornful in his heart.
Princess Donghuang needs a marriage?
For a person of his level, hearing these words is like listening to a joke. Under the emperor, all ants are ants, unless the emperor Tianyan is reborn!