บท 556: The Weakest?

The Roc extended its wings and danced with the wind. Just now, Ye Futian's series of movements looked precisely like a Roc. Ye Futian moved with the wind, as if he had merged into the air. Then, he made a beautiful arc in the sky.

When everyone else realized what had happened, Ye Futian had already appeared above Zhuge Ling's real body. Immediately, all the lighting phantasms vanished. Countless vines swept out from Ye Futian's body, winding around Zhuge Ling's throat and body at once, just like his battle with Yan Nan earlier. Furthermore, this battle seemed to be much easier for him.

Buzz! A violent gust of wind swept past. Ye Futian flew over like a Roc that had extended its wings, bringing Zhuge Ling's body high up in the sky. In just an instant, he reached where Zhuge Xing was at and the vines swept out, ejecting Zhuge Ling. Following a loud bang, Zhuge Ling was thrown outside the arena directly.