Chapter 167

This voice, naturally, came from Ye Futian.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they looked towards Ye Futian.

Is this guy crazy?

He defeated Zhao Han, Zhao Han has already taken a step back, and only let Yun Qianmo return to the sect after a month, although he is still very domineering, but the situation is like this, Ye Futian's talent is dazzling and unparalleled, but after all, the realm gap is there, Zhao Han He didn't go back in public, it was a matter of face, and he dared to take the initiative to provoke Zhao Han. Isn't it an excuse for Zhao Han to deal with him?

"Are you talking to me?" Zhao Han looked at Ye Futian, showing a bit of a joke.

"Until I'm in a good mood, I'm not allowed to move a step." Ye Futian did not respond to the other party's words, but said coldly: "Move and die."

Zhao Han's expression became even more strange, if he moved, he died?

He looked at Ye Futian with an indifferent smile. Since he was courting death, he had no choice but to fulfill him.

"You want to die so much?" Zhao Han said coldly.

Zhao Han's voice fell, and Ye Futian's eyes suddenly flashed an extremely sharp breath.

As Ye Futian's eyes opened and closed, a terrifying force of will directed towards Zhao Han.

This time, it was no longer as soft as the will that entered Yun Qianmo's mind, but full of terrifying power of feats.

For a moment, Zhao Han only felt that he was not facing Ye Futian, but the super willpower contained in the stone statue, killing him.

Accompanied by a sharp sound, Zhao Han's body erupted with amazing sword intent, but that will directly penetrated everything and came from the stone statue that contained the will of kendo.

"Chi Chi..." Accompanied by a harsh and sharp sound, everyone only heard a scream mixed in, Zhao Han's body trembled, and blood was constantly flowing from the body, even in the eyes, all There was blood flowing.

At this moment, everyone's eyes froze there, staring at the figures of the two.

"The stone statues are lit up." Someone looked at the stone kendo statues in the grotto, and they actually lit up at this moment.

"It's the same as the Cangshan ruins." Liu Yuan's face was ashen when he saw this scene. Ye Futian was able to use the sound of the piano to arouse the will in the stone wall. Now in this grotto with stronger will, there is no need to use the sound of the piano to directly lead the stone statue to attack. Is this guy human?

When the power of the attack disappeared, Zhao Han's body couldn't help trembling. At that moment, he felt death.

"Are you kidding me?" Ye Futian looked at Zhao Han with a smile. He had a handsome face and a clean smile.

Everyone also felt the chills. Before Zhao Han was extremely domineering, Ye Futian would die if he lost. He set the rules. Ye Futian didn't say anything and walked quietly to the grotto. At that time, he couldn't compete with Zhao Han.

Next, the grotto stepped forward and showed its sharp edge.

Now, he can use the will of the grotto to crush Zhao Han, and his momentum has changed instantly.

If Zhao Han moves, he will die.

There is no reason, nowadays, the rules are set by him.

Zhao Han's face was extremely ugly. As the son of the head of the Swordsman Sect, he was a person with unparalleled talent, and the domineering words he said not long ago were still in his ears, but at this moment, he is in such a situation, one can imagine how embarrassing it is.

If you move, you will die, if you don't move, do people stand here all the time?

He Zhao Han, how can he stand in the land of Qianmeng in the future?

He was forced to the point that he dared not move, what a shame.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Ye Futian didn't look at Zhao Han again, and looked at Yunqianmo.

I saw that Yun Qianmo's face was a little weird at this time. Zhao Han is the son of the head, and Ye Futian treated him like this. What should he do when he walks out of the grotto?

And what should she do then?

She promised to be Ye Futian's maid and gave up some things, but it was still difficult for her and Zhao Han to betray the division as opponents.

"Yunqianmo, you continue to comprehend." Ye Futian introduced the will contained in the stone statue into Yunqianmo's mind to make her realize, and then looked at Lin Yueyao and did the same thing.

At this time, everyone saw that the black wind sculpture stepped in front of the stone statue, took thirteen steps towards death, and even took four steps. Next, with the help of Ye Futian, they also began to understand the stone statue. will.

"I'll go up to practice first." Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian and said.

"Okay." Ye Futian nodded, then Yu Sheng stepped forward, walked up the grotto promenade, stepped under the stone statue, and felt the willpower that pervaded it. He found a place to sit quietly and feel silently.

Ye Wuchen is the same. He took thirteen steps strongly, and it seems that some changes have taken place on his body. Now he needs to meditate for a while, and this grotto statue is worth his slow understanding.

Only Ye Futian and Zhao Han were still standing there. Ye Futian looked at a stone statue, comprehended and felt the will power in it, and enhanced his luck.

Zhao Han was even more miserable, he was forced to stand there, not allowed to move a step.

At this time, he looked at Ye Futian with extremely gloomy eyes, but he didn't dare to take risks after all.

Behind them, many Tianjiao figures, Mo Fan, Li Lianyi, and others in the Land of Thousand Leagues were quite uneasy, and Ye Futian and the three were too dazzling and powerful today.

Ye Xiao, Chu Kuangren and others were even more speechless in their hearts.

Especially Ye Xiao, looking at the three figures with a complicated expression.

Time passed by little by little, and after a long time, everyone saw Yun Qianmo's body moving, and she began to try to move forward. Under everyone's shocked gaze, she actually reached the tenth step, and then she tried to take a step forward. In the eleventh step, she succeeded.

Many people couldn't help but look at Ye Futian. It seemed that it was because of his help that Yun Qianmo could do this. He was able to arouse the will of the stone statue and let Yun Qianmo feel it.

After a pause for a while, Yun Qianmo challenged twelve steps, followed by thirteen steps, all of them, and walked onto the grotto promenade.

This made Zhao Han, who was standing there, even more ugly, as well as Yang Ziqi and Liu Yuan.

Not only Yunqianmo, but in the next period of time, even Lin Yueyao, her guards, and even the black wind sculpture, with the help of Ye Futian, tried to move forward step by step, constantly approaching the grotto corridor , and finally walked up.

Of course, because they relied on Ye Futian, what they got was naturally far inferior to what Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen did by their own will, but even so, they also got a lot of luck, and next, they could go to the grotto promenade. Gradually realize.

Looking at the many figures on the promenade, everyone just felt speechless for a while, is that okay?

Ye Xiao looked at Ye Futian, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Lin Yueyao and the others who were cultivating in the promenade of the grotto, as if making a decision, Ye Xiao finally shouted, "Ye Futian."

Ye Futian looked away from the stone statue, turned to look at Ye Xiao, and said, "Is there anything wrong with Your Highness?"

"Take us to the promenade too." Ye Xiao said with a stern face.

He didn't say 'I', but we, including the Cangye Academy and the others, obviously knew that it would be embarrassing to talk about him alone, so he brought everyone from the Cangye Academy with him.

Ye Xiao certainly understands that it is not very honorable to ask Ye Futian to do things, but he only took four steps. If he accumulates luck at his speed, I am afraid it will be difficult to get the luck of the prince.

He needs royal luck, as long as he gets it, the throne must be his, and there may be a chance to be like Luo Junlin, the throne of Cangye Kingdom is just a step back.

So he didn't hesitate to put his face down, but even so, his tone was still a bit stiff and indifferent, not like asking for help, but more like an order.

Ye Futian smiled when he heard Ye Xiao's words, and said, "Since Your Majesty has explained it, don't rely on others. I believe Your Highness will understand His Majesty's good intentions and rely on yourself."

This is what Ye Xiao gave him when he entered the ancient world, and now he returns it to the other party.

He would take Ye Tianzi's kindness to heart. If Ye Xiao didn't do those things before, he would naturally be a friend. He would definitely help, but since Ye Xiao wanted to draw a clear line, he had no choice but to fulfill him.

Hearing Ye Futian's words, Ye Xiao's face suddenly became embarrassed. He had put down his face, but he was still rejected. Ye Futian simply slapped him in the face.

He stared at Ye Futian coldly, but said nothing.

Ye Futian continued to comprehend the will of the stone statues.

At this moment, I saw that on the promenade of the grotto, one of the two people who had been practicing on it before moved.

In an instant, many eyes in front of the grotto looked at the man.

Obviously, everyone knows this person.

The figure in the corridor walked down the corridor and went in the direction of Zhao Han.

The face of this man is like a knife, with sharp edges and corners, and is unusually handsome. The whole person is filled with an extremely majestic momentum, as if he was born extraordinary. His eyes are sharp and deep, and his face is expressionless, but it gives people an invisible pressure. .

When Zhao Han saw this person coming, he couldn't help shouting, "Qian Shao."

"There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, now you understand?" The young man spoke calmly, Zhao Han nodded, he also admitted that the talent and Ye Futian were far apart, but he was still unwilling.

"Go." The young man said, Zhao Han glanced at Ye Futian, but still nodded and stepped back, as if the young man's words were an order, stronger than Ye Futian's deterrent to him.

Ye Futian, who was comprehending, frowned, his eyes turned, and an invisible force of will pressed directly towards Zhao Han.

However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying aura filled the young man's body, turning into a real dragon surrounding Zhao Han, guarding Zhao Han.

Zhao Han's body quickly retreated and exited the front of the grotto.

The air like a real dragon returned to the young man, and at this moment, he was even more dazzling, like a real dragon among people.

"The luck of the prince."

Everyone's heart trembled, as expected of him in the legend, a peerless enchanting figure in the Land of Thousand Leagues, with an absolutely majestic existence.

"It's just a small matter, let's stop here." The young man looked at Ye Futian and said, the bland words seemed to contain absolute authority.

Among the younger generation in the Land of Thousand Leagues, his words are indeed authority!