Chapter 549 Whose Stage

The selection rules for the Palace of the Holy Dao are very simple. Everyone who walks out will show their strength in the form of actual combat challenges, and apply all their talents in actual combat. No matter whether they win or lose, they will have a chance to be selected. Excellent enough.

Everyone will try their best to show their talents to win, because if they lose the battle, and they are not favored by the sages of the Holy Palace, they will face the danger of being eliminated. The winner, even if he is not selected, can still continue fight on.

Zhuge Ping, who was the first to fight, was very unfortunate to underestimate the enemy and was defeated, and the Holy Palace did not give him a second chance to fight. It can be said that this ending is very tragic. After all, Zhuge Ping is a genius descendant of the Zhuge family, who can It's not easy to get to this point. There are only three people left in the Zhuge family.

"Second battle, who will come?" The powerhouse of the most holy way palace continued, the atmosphere in the battlefield became a bit more serious. One step away.

"Me." A deep voice came out, and then everyone saw a figure coming out, and many people showed strange expressions when they saw this person appear.

How could he come out so quickly?

Holy fire religion, evil silence.

Xie Ji is the most outstanding disciple of the Sacred Fire Sect in this generation. He has a higher status than Du Ao and is also stronger. His cultivation has reached the peak of the seventh-class prince. If he goes out to fight, no one can handle him except the top monster Got it?

However, there are many people on the battlefield, and everyone doesn't think that Xie Ji will choose himself as an opponent.

Xie Ji turned his eyes and landed in one direction, and suddenly many people showed a strange look, and then saw Xie Ji pointing his finger at Ye Futian, saying: "You."

This……

Many people find it weird, Xie Ji, the evildoer of the Sacred Fire Cult, the proud son of the sky, the seventh-class prince, he is going to challenge a heavenly position, which is really a bit of a bully.

Obviously, Xie Ji's battle was purely for revenge for Du Ao, not for being selected by the Holy Palace.

"Is this okay?" Yi Xiaoshi narrowed his eyes, looked up towards the direction of the Holy Palace, and said, "Can I play instead?"

"No." Said the strong man of the Holy Palace: "The rules of the selection battle are like this. You can choose your opponent at will. Of course, he can admit defeat. After all, he is only the person who is being challenged, and the object of this selection is not him."

Ye Futian belongs to the challenged, even if he is defeated, it doesn't matter. Later, he will have the opportunity to actively challenge others to show himself.

Otherwise, passive challenges are also considered. If you meet a powerful person, it will be very unfair to someone with a low level.

But even so, with Xie Ji's identity and realm, he was a bit bullying, and generally speaking, he would disdain to do so, but Du Ao's killing was understandable.

"Don't go." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, and Yi Xiaoshi and the others shook their heads at Ye Futian.

"It's okay to feel it." Ye Futian smiled and walked to the center of the battlefield.

Xieji should belong to the top level of combat power in the battlefield. He wants to try how strong he is. In the previous battles, he used the magic weapon to destroy the sky. Now, there is no magic weapon, no emperor's will, and the seventh-class prince The realm of Xieji is three realms higher than his, and the opponent is also a top fighter in the seventh-class prince. This gap is indeed a bit big.

But since we have come to this battlefield, we have to face it after all, so it is good to experience it in advance.

"Holy Fire Cult Xie Ji, the seventh-class prince." Xie Ji stared at Ye Futian with a slightly gloomy expression.

"Please." Ye Futian had already reported his name and realm in the previous battle, so he didn't repeat it.

When the word "please" fell, a ray of dark fire appeared in Xieji's eyes, and the terrifying princely will directly rushed into his mind. In an instant, Ye Futian felt like a terrible dark fire in his spiritual will Lian appeared, expanding and growing continuously, coming with coercion, as if to devour and burn his spiritual will.

It is also the will of a prince, but the realm of evil and silence is much higher than him, and the will is naturally much stronger. A wonderful brilliance was born in Ye Futian's spiritual will, just like the brilliance of stars, extremely holy, enveloping his own spiritual will from erosion.

"Om." A terrible dark fire lotus seemed to burn directly in Ye Futian's mind, extremely overbearing, to directly burn his spiritual will, which has exceeded the level of princely will coercion.

Xie Ji, he is a spiritual destiny mage.

Flame is just one of his abilities. Only a spiritual mage can not only coerce with the prince's will, but even launch a substantial attack directly on the spiritual power.

The holy star brilliance wraps the spiritual will, let the dark lotus swallow it, and the defense cannot be broken. This is the core sacred meaning of the martial arts battlefield inheritance. The three holy lights came into being from it and can be controlled by it. Therefore, Yanyang Academy and The two deans of Haoyue College will be recruited and learn from him secretly.

Xie Ji launched an attack directly with spiritual will, which was aimed at killing him.

Seeing that the spiritual will could not destroy Ye Futian, Xie Ji controlled the flame aura between heaven and earth. In an instant, strands of dark fire appeared around Ye Futian's body, turning into many dark lotuses, each dark lotus contained Terrible destructive power.

If a spiritual-type Destiny Mage casts spells, the speed and power will be a little bit stronger.

These dark lotuses revolved around Ye Futian's body rapidly, an extremely hot and destructive dark fire wrapped around the space where Ye Futian was, and the will of ice was born, and hoarfrost appeared around Ye Futian's body, but in Under the hot flame, there was a chichi sound, and it evaporated directly. This is the crushing of the realm.

"Why are you still fighting?" Outside, Li Qingyi, Qin Yin, and Lou Lanxue were all there. Although they couldn't stay, they were naturally very concerned and nervous when they saw Ye Futian's battle.

At this time, a terrible storm of meteorites appeared around Ye Futian's body, turning into a body of stars to resist the terrible blazing fire.

The crazily spinning dark lotus suddenly turned into a gigantic dark lotus, directly covering Ye Futian's body, the meteorite storm was swallowed directly, and many meteorites were burning, disappearing in ashes.

"Burn." Xieji uttered a cold voice, the dark fire lotus devoured everything, Ye Futian's body rushed into the void like a bolt of lightning, the dark lotus closed, trying to burn him directly in it.

The golden lightning flashed across the void, and Ye Futian rushed out directly. There seemed to be flames still flowing around him who was wearing a golden armor and bathed in the brilliance of the stars. A terrifying air burst burst, and the flames dissipated.

"It was not burned to death." Many people looked at Ye Futian, with good defense.

Xie Ji looked up at Ye Futian, stretched out his palm again, but Ye Futian smiled and said: "I have learned, I admit defeat."

After all, he stepped back, directly withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to his position.

Xie Ji glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. Although the fighting time was very short, he felt that Ye Futian was not simple. Whether it was mental strength or physical defense, they were far beyond the level of the heavenly realm. Under the attack of the enemy, he should also be burned.

Zhuge Xing looked at all this indifferently. The reason why he didn't make a move was because he expected Ye Futian to admit defeat directly. It was meaningless for him to make a move.

Yan Jiu, Bingyi, Chu Chang and many people in Nantian Mansion all paid attention to this battle.

"Without the magic weapon, it seems that I still can't go too far." Bingyi looked at Ye Futian, the magic weapon in Ye Futian's hand seemed extremely difficult.

"Xie Ji, would you like to practice on one of the Thousand Saints Islands?" A voice came from the ladder, Xie Ji looked over there and said, "I don't want to."

"Then go down first." The man said lightly, even if it was just to fight Ye Futian, someone in Qiansheng Island was willing to accept Xie Ji, but Xie Ji refused, which was also expected.

On the core island of the Holy Dao Palace, only disciples will be selected from the last hundred people left.

It is impossible for those top figures to choose a certain mountain island in Qiansheng Island to practice in the front, and they will appear among the last hundred people.

"The next one." said the strong man from the Holy Palace.

Afterwards, some people came out one after another to challenge their opponents, some were selected and entered the Holy Dao Palace, and some performed poorly and were eliminated.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who refuse the invitation to enter Qiansheng Island and want to stay on the battlefield, the purpose is self-evident.

As the battle broke out, some extremely outstanding top monsters also took action. When Huang Jiuge of the royal family came out, he challenged a seventh-class prince at will, and punched out. Extreme, directly crushing the opponent.

When Xu Que from Tingxuelou made a move, he had a murderous aura. His palm slashed out, and a bloodstain appeared on his opponent's neck. If Xu Que hadn't been merciful on the battlefield at the foot of the Holy Palace, this slash would have killed him directly.

Zhuge Xing also made a move, he just raised his hand and pointed, Lei Ting pierced through the void, Jiezhi descended, and the opponent fell down directly.

When Bai Ze in Baiyun City made a move, many people didn't see how he made the move, and the opponent fell down.

Chi Meng of the demon god clan stood there, and Kuangba's body was unshakable. He raised his hand and directly lifted his opponent up, like a domineering demon god.

There are also top monsters from all sides, who have stepped out one after another, bursting out with terrifying fighting power, and the only ones left are elite figures, but those top monsters seem to be from another level, crushing everything.

Without exception, they all refused to enter Qiansheng Island. Their stage will be at the end.

Many people expected that when those people collided, what a gorgeous battle would break out.

The night at the foot of the Most Holy Dao Palace is just like the day. A strong man released a spell to directly cast a false day, so that there is no night in this battlefield.

Nobody gets tired, not even the spectators.

Hundreds of strong men came out one after another, and there were a lot of Tianjiao figures who emerged, and those big men watched every match with great interest.

"This battlefield belongs to those people after all. It seems that I can't see the picture you painted." Zhuge Canyang glanced at the quiet Ye Futian and his group. There are too many excellent people, and he also believes in Zhuge Mingyue From the perspective of Ye Futian, if Ye Futian is a seventh-class prince, he can stand in the center of the stage, but the position of heaven is too weak.

Facing top figures, he couldn't even fight.

Not only Zhuge Canyang, but many people felt that as the battle broke out, the attention paid to Ye Futian became less and less, and this battlefield did not belong to him.

At this time, another strong man walked out, and many people cast their gazes. Someone in the crowd said, "It's Yan Nan from the Sword Saint Villa. His talent for swordsmanship is very strong, not much weaker than Yan Jiu, and his status in the Sword Saint Villa is extremely high." Extraordinary, very strong."

Many people cast their attention, and everyone who remains on the battlefield is a proud one.

Yan Nan walked to the center of the battlefield, and he looked at Ye Futian and the others. He was present when Ye Futian snatched their relics before, so he naturally remembered the debt, but he did not challenge Ye Futian again. Fu Tian might admit defeat as well, it's boring.

"You, come out." Yan Nan's eyes fell on Ye Wuchen. Ye Wuchen is also a sword repairer, and he inherited the ruins of their Feijian City.