Ye Futian stayed quietly in Tianyan City for a few days. In the past few days, he has inquired a lot of news. Strong people from all sides have also arrived in Tianyan City one after another, making this ancient city of crafts more and more popular. bustling.
In a blink of an eye, there were only three days left before the Forging Contest was held.
This day is also the day appointed by the Thirteenth Floor.
Ye Futian came to the thirteenth building and took the second magic weapon.
At this time, in front of the Thirteenth Building, a lot of powerful people gathered. In this increasingly prosperous Tianyan City, all forces arrived one after another, and the Thirteenth Building took out the secondary gods as the color head. , How can it be unattractive, even many top forces have come here.
Even for the top forces, the secondary magic weapons are quite precious magic weapons. Each piece is very precious. Unfortunately, most forces are not good at marksmanship, otherwise they will personally end the competition.
On the 13th floor in front, there are a lot of strong people standing there on each floor. In the highest thirteenth floor, in addition to his own strong, the Wang Clan of the City Lord’s Mansion of Tianyan City, There are also strong people who have arrived in person.
The strong man headed by the Wang family who came to the City Lord’s Mansion is a middle-aged man. Standing there gives people a sense of sharpness. This person is named Wang Teng, and he is an elder of the Wang family. Gao, after crossing the Great Dao Divine Tribulation, the silver-clothed man beside him is indeed the host of the Thirteenth Floor, Wen Donglai.
The reason why the city lord’s mansion Wang Teng will come in person this time is because this time in the Thirteenth Floor, several powerful people have been heard, and the marksmanship are very amazing. It may be an extremely exciting battle.
“The Silver Spear is here.” Wen Donglai pointed to Ye Futian, who was in the crowd, and introduced to Wang Teng. Wang Teng nodded slightly. Silver Spear was one of the powerful people mentioned by the Thirteenth Floor.
He defeated Wen Yang with a single shot. At that time, many people in the Thirteenth Floor thought that he was 50% likely to be able to take the next magic weapon.
But now, this possibility is reduced to 20%.
Because after the Great Sky of Silver Spear, several extremely powerful characters appeared, among them, a strong man from the ancient gods came to join in the fun.
Ye Futian seemed to notice that someone was paying attention to him. He raised his head and glanced at the top of the thirteenth building. He saw Wen Donglai nodding slightly at his side, as if saying hello, Wang Teng also looked at him. .
Apparently these people remember him.
Ye Futian didn’t care and didn’t respond. The eyes under the silver mask were as calm as water. He looked down at the open battlefield ahead. The battle had already begun, but now it was still a battle for twelve other gods.
The second magic weapon is naturally the finale.
At the same time, he was listening to the people around him. It seems that after him, some powerful people came to win the magic weapon. He didn’t pay much attention before. After all, for him, this was a simple matter. Things, he wants to take the magic weapon, who can stop the human emperor realm?
One by one, the magic weapon was taken away by the way. Where do I need to pay attention to the news here.
“What a proud fellow.” On the thirteenth floor, Wang Teng whispered when he saw Ye Futian’s expression. Wen Donglai was the strong man who crossed the robbery, and the owner of the thirteenth floor took the initiative to greet Ye Futian. It was ignored, showing the arrogance of Ye Futian.
“Extraordinary people naturally have extraordinary personalities.” Wen Donglai didn’t care much, and said with a smile, then he looked up in the distance and said: “Here.”
Many people raised their heads and looked over there, only to see a group of strong men coming towards this side. This group of people had extraordinary temperaments.
The ancient gods of the Yuanshi domain, the people who practiced in Yuanshi Palace, inherited from the great emperor of Yuanshi.
This time, an extraordinary powerhouse in Yuanshi Palace, Pei Yao, will also fight for the secondary gods.
Pei Yao is cultivated in the nine realms, the peak of the human emperor, and the battle is extraordinary. In the previous battle, he also defeated the man of the thirteenth building with a single shot.
The Thirteenth Floor held Wen Donglai in his arms and greeted him personally, saying: “All fellow daoists, please come up.”
The powerhouses of Yuanshigong are not welcome, they all fell on the thirteenth floor.
“Hasn’t it started yet?” the Yuanshi Palace expert asked.
“It’s coming soon. After the battle for other gods is over, it will be the battle of the gods.” Wen Donglai was gentle and elegant, smiled and said: “Pei Yao spear is like a **** punishment. There is a big fight this time. Maybe this time the magic weapon was taken away.”
“My Yuanshi Palace, as an ancient **** clan, shouldn’t fight, but since it was to help the Tianyan event, we also joined in the fun. Pei Yao happened to be good at marksmanship. This time the magic weapon was taken away. Don’t blame it.” An old man in Yuanshi Palace said.
Listening to his tone, it was as if taking away the second soldier, it was just a matter of hand, and it was just a matter of effort.
In fact, the enchanting powerhouses of the ancient gods come to compete for the secondary gods, and there is indeed not much suspense. Under normal circumstances, you will not encounter stronger opponents than them, and it is normal to have this confidence.
Furthermore, Pei Yao’s divine punishment is powerful, but its destructive power is amazing.
“It’s something to add to the excitement. How can it be weird to learn about the marksmanship of the strong from all sides? It’s a serious word.” Wen Donglai said with a smile, the Yuanshi Palace is full of confidence, but in his opinion, Pei Yao wants to take it away Second Shenbing, but it is not that simple, he still has two opponents.
Just as they were talking, another powerful aura descended in the distant sky, and then a few figures walked in the void and came to this side. The man in the middle wore a black robe, giving someone a It feels very dangerous.
As soon as they appeared, Wen Donglai and others stared at them.
The identities of these people are mysterious, and the shot was not clearly seen. Wen Donglai even suspected that these people may not be practitioners of China, but may be powerful people from the Dark God’s Court.
However, they didn’t have any evidence to prove that the opponent won the magic weapon according to the rules, and they couldn’t say anything, after all, everyone in the city was watching.
The black man named Nie Jiu who won the second magic weapon was called Nie Jiu. The black spear he used was amazingly destructive. In Wen Donglai’s view, it was not inferior to Pei Yao’s spear of God’s punishment, so these two people, It is also the person who is most likely to take away the secondary gods. Compared to the two of them, it is possible that the sky with the silver gun is a bit worse.
After all, these two people, one is from the ancient gods, and the other, it is very likely that they are from the dark world.
Although there are several other people competing for the second gods, Wen Donglai understands that these three are basically fighting. Although the others are also very powerful, there is still a gap. Pei Yao and Nie Jiu each account for 40%. Possibly, there is 20% hope in the sky.
After they arrived, they stood there quietly, without saying a word, just waiting quietly, looking at the battlefield ahead, they were not in a hurry.
Pei Yao seemed to perceive a ray of threat, and looked at Nie Jiu from a distance. When the two eyes collided, an invisible air current fluctuated in the void.
Both of them perceive each other’s existence.
Only Ye Futian’s aura converged, and he seemed to have no sense of existence in a low-key manner.
Finally, a little bit of time passed. Twelve of the thirteen spears were taken away, and only the middle spear was still standing there.
Wen Dong took a step forward, waved his hand, and suddenly someone stepped forward and moved the second **** soldier aside. He looked at the spiritual practitioners: “Don’t say much, you guys are here, please, please. It’s up to you who owns this spear.”
His voice fell, and some people walked forward one after another, Pei Yao and Nie Jiu also stepped onto the huge open space, Ye Futian also moved and walked forward.
“Twelve!”
Of those who came to compete for the second magic weapon, only twelve defeated the top powerhouses in the thirteenth floor. In terms of marksmanship, the thirteenth floor marksmanship was achieved on the battlefield.
“Don’t hurt people’s lives. In the end, the winner of the marksmanship will get the second magic weapon.” Wen Donglai announced directly, and then a light curtain broke out from the surrounding circle, covering the huge open space in the middle.
The twelve strong men are all inside.
A silver spear appeared in Ye Futian’s hand, and the power of the avenue was converging. Then he closed his eyes, and under the silver mask, his eyes were so closed, standing there motionless, as if he didn’t want to participate in the melee. .
Besides, Pei Yao also stood alone in a prescription position, extremely cold and arrogant.
A black spear appeared in Nie Jiu’s hand, breathing a terrible aura of destruction.
“You will decide the outcome by yourself.” At this time, Pei Yao let out a voice, as if he didn’t bother to participate.
There is no lack of top personalities among the rest of the strong. They have a great atmosphere, penetrated into the spears in their hands, and then moved one after another.
For an instant, the gun shadows were vertical and horizontal, as fast as lightning.
When many people fire a gun, it is a terrible killer move.
Ye Futian stood there quietly with his eyes closed, and a silver light shot towards him, almost to the extreme, like a light.
“Boom!”
There was a sound, and the opponent’s gun was blocked. Ye Futian raised the silver gun in his hand and bumped it directly against his gun. Then, the assailant’s long gun broke every inch and the throat gave birth. There was a chill, and the tip of the gun was falling there.
“Not bad.” Wang Teng saw Ye Futian shoot out and gave a compliment, such a fast speed and fierce marksmanship.
One shot is enough to kill.
Ye Futian closed his gun, his opponent bowed back, sweat dripping down his forehead.
“It’s amazing.” The people outside also saw this amazing shot. In other places, the winner was also quickly determined. In such a narrow space, the victory or defeat is only a matter of thought. After a powerful figure won, everyone saw Nie Jiu’s gun, like a dark shadow, pierced the opponent’s arm, and then threw it out.
Only in the battlefield, there were only three people left. It was exactly what everyone expected before they fought. These three people should be the strongest three.
“You two, decide the winner.” Yuanshigong Pei Yao looked at Ye Futian and Nie Jiu.
Nie Jiu glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, then looked down at Ye Futian, and said: “Quit yourself.”
He wanted to see how powerful the God Punishment Spear in Yuanshi Palace was.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at the two people in the sky. He raised the silver gun in his hand, and then his body moved.
In a flash, it turned into a silver shadow!
Nie Jiu suddenly felt a strong crisis, and his black spear also moved. In an instant, countless ruined spear shadows appeared in the void, and each spear shadow contained an astonishing aura of destruction~IndoMTL. com~ Burying the void, piercing straight at Ye Futian, at this moment, it seems that he can’t stop his hands, and may punish his opponent.
However, he did not do it. The silver light flashed away, and then the black spear in his hand burst and shattered. The silver light directly penetrated his arm. Although it was only a little bit, it still made blood on the arm. Seep out.
Nie Jiu was stunned, and then saw Ye Futian’s spear shaking, he shot him out, turned around, and looked at the last person, Pei Yao in Yuanshi Palace.
Pei Yao also looked at Ye Futian with a bit of astonishment, apparently he hadn’t reacted to the shot just now, not just him, Wen Donglai, Wang Teng and others did not return to God, Ye Futian’s silver spear again Moved.
That stunning shot with a touch of silver light, headed towards Pei Yao, like a silver lightning.
“Boom…”
An astonishing breath descended, as if to make the seal shatter, a phantom appeared, like a divine soldier, the divine penalty shot, and the world-destroying power to the silver light.
The light flashed, the light of destruction was pierced, and the silver gun fell on Pei Yao’s throat. There was still no suspense. Pei Yao’s gun had been destroyed.
The battle ended in an instant.
In this scene, the spectators hadn’t reacted yet, and the strong outsiders were all stunned, and the battle was over.
On those faces, they were surprised and shocked, staring at the battlefield.
Wen Donglai, Wang Teng, and the powerhouse of Yuanshi Palace, they all looked at everything in front of them in amazement, that’s it, it’s over?
What happened.
Ye Futian ignored the expressions of the people, put away the silver spear, and walked to the next wise soldier, then stretched out his hand to hold it, looked up in the direction of Wen Donglai, and said: “Can you take it away?”
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