Ye Futian's voice and the sound of the piano fell at the same time, and everyone's hearts trembled.
Zhou Mu, who was painting, looked up, and then he saw the coming storm of piano music. His life soul roared, and there was faint and terrifying spiritual power moving forward fiercely, but it was useless. The spiritual storm came and everything was destroyed.
His painting was swallowed directly, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became violent and restless. Later, Zhou Mu was overwhelmed by the storm of piano music, showing an expression of extreme pain, like a lonely soldier on the battlefield, and what was killing him was thousands of troops. .
"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhou Mu's body was knocked away and he fell hard to the ground.
All this happened too fast and was caught off guard. When Ye Futian said his arrogant words, he immediately stood up from his piano, as if the battle had ended early, so confident.
Everyone finally came to their senses and stared blankly at the handsome figure in front of them. The wind blew by and the white clothes fluttered. The elegant young man who had been playing the piano quietly before now showed his sharpness.
The battle between the disciples of the Qin Demon Painting Saint will be divided into points of victory and defeat.
Back then, the painting saint deposed the piano demon, but now, his disciple is being crushed by a strong force. It is not at all a close fight as everyone imagined.
Moreover, Ye Futian's level was lower than Zhou Mu's and he was defeated across borders.
Also, what did Ye Futian mean by what he just said
There were many rumors circulating in the East China Sea Academy. The Qin Demon disciple Ye Futian broke into Prince Luo's palace and became arrogant and domineering. He was defeated by the Painting Saint disciple Zhou Mu and left in embarrassment. This matter was once widely spread. I am afraid that no one would believe Ye Futian's explanation before. , but now that the facts are before their eyes, everyone has to doubt the authenticity of the rumors, just like the rumors about Hua Jieyu a few months ago.
Zhou Mu's face turned pale, and he calmed down for a moment before standing up. He stared at Ye Futian with cold eyes and said, "It's just a defeat, it doesn't determine anything, so what's the point of denying the previous battle?"
Everyone's eyes flashed, Zhou Mu, you are unwilling to admit defeat.
"It's ridiculous." Ye Futian showed a sarcastic look: "Based on the rumors, you actually thought you could defeat me in Prince Luo's Mansion? Did you know that last time when I was preparing to kill you, Prince Luo's Mansion had someone who was good at mental attacks? The senior figures secretly attacked me, so you didn't get embarrassed on the spot."
There was an uproar immediately after Ye Futian finished speaking. In the Luo Prince's Mansion, during the battle between Ye Futian and Zhou Mu, there was actually an elder sneak attack? This is too despicable.
It is said that the people present at that time included Hua Sheng, Prince Luo, and the deputy palace master of Ziwei Palace. If such a thing really happened, wouldn't these three people be the most suspect
In this way, Ye Futian had to leave at that time.
"You're such a mouthful." Zhou Mu's face turned even darker when he heard Ye Futian's words. He didn't believe it was like this.
"You are so presumptuous." At this moment, a cold shout came out, and an old man's figure was seen stepping up from Ziwei Palace. It was Han Mo, the deputy palace master of Ziwei Palace who was present that day.
"Ye Futian, you win today if you win. You uttered wild words and slandered senior figures. It is simply disrespectful." Han Mo scolded coldly.
Ye Futian raised his head and looked at Han Mo. Has this old guy finally put away his hypocrisy
"Of course I know that the person who took action that day will not be the senior. However, if the senior does not take action, it does not mean that others will not. How can you say that the junior is slandering?" Ye Futian said with a smile. The faces of the people around him changed. This Ye Futian If so, it means something.
When Han Mo heard his words, he stared at him like a sharp sword, but he saw Ye Futian raised his head and looked at him calmly. Now he was very unhappy with Ziwei Palace. Ziwei Palace gave him the feeling of hypocrisy, domineering, and indifference. .
From acquiescing to Mu Yunxuan's use of gossip to harm goblins, to not allowing him to set foot in Ziwei Palace; from siding with the painting saint to promote a marriage of interest, which led to the tragedy of his teacher, to now his ambition to dominate Donghai Academy , injured for the rest of his life;
Although he didn't say anything, in fact, he had already accumulated anger in his heart, which exploded today. Therefore, there was this scene. He stood in front of Ziwei Palace, challenged Zhou Mu, and sang a general's order, which seemed to be cathartic. anger.
"Prince Luo and Painting Saint are both highly respected seniors, and everyone present at the time was also a person of high status. Could they sneak attack on you, an arrogant junior?" Han Mo said coldly.
"There were many people present at that time, but I don't know who they were." Ye Futian said calmly, "However, Tianfu Palace is one of the seven palaces of Donghai Academy, and two people from the Eight-Star Glory Realm joined forces to deal with me from Wuqu Palace. If anything can happen to a five-star glory realm disciple, why is there any surprise in a sneak attack?"
"This guy..." Everyone stared at Ye Futian. He was provoking trouble and involved Tianfu Palace in it.
"Your Wuqu Palace disciples are so arrogant that they blocked the door to provoke you, and the Tianfu Palace disciples naturally taught you a lesson. How strange is it?" Han Mo continued coldly: "It's you who slandered my senior today. If you don't have an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to explain."
"I, a disciple of Wuqu Palace, have to explain something to you." At this time, a cold voice came. Among the crowd, Yi Xiang appeared at some unknown time. He looked up at Han Mo indifferently and spoke calmly. : "Han Mo, you, the deputy palace master of Ziwei Palace, are here to bully a disciple of my Wuqu Palace? You are really powerful."
Seeing Han Mo and Yi Xiang appear one after another and confronting each other, everyone's hearts trembled. The matter seemed to be getting serious.
"Palace Master Yi, didn't you hear your Wu Qu Palace disciples slandering their elders here?" Han Mo responded coldly without fear of Yi Xiang.
"Are you slandering?" Yi Xiang looked at Ye Futian and asked.
Ye Futian smiled and said: "Whether it is a slander or not is very simple. I fought with Zhou Mu that day, and I was repelled by the summoned beast drawn by Zhou Mu in the last blow. I suffered a slight loss. I can just try again today."
After saying that, he looked at Zhou Mu and said calmly: "Although my realm has improved a lot in the past few months, today I will give you enough time to draw the strongest summoned beast. I will not release my life soul and attack with pure martial arts." , if I can’t defeat you in one fell swoop, consider me a slanderer.”
"It's so crazy." Everyone looked at Ye Futian, letting Zhou Mu draw the strongest summoned beast and release the strongest attack, while he attacked with pure martial arts and defeated Zhou Mu with one blow. This was simply... so crazy. If Zhou Mu loses, he may not be able to live in Donghai Academy anymore.
After all, various voices claimed that Zhou Mu defeated Ye Futian, and Zhou Mu himself did not deny it, as if he acquiesced to this statement.
"What's your opinion?" Yi Xiang raised his head and looked at Han Mo.
Han Mo had a stern face. Ye Futian was so crazy. What else could he say? He looked at Zhou Mu.
Zhou Mu's face was so gloomy that Ye Futian's words were so humiliating to him.
"Okay." Zhou Mu stepped forward, walked to the opposite side of Ye Futian, released his life soul, and then squatted on the ground to paint.
Yi Qingxuan stepped forward and took off the piano in front of Ye Futian. Then, Ye Futian faced Zhou Mu who was painting, with a very calm expression.
Looking at Ye Futian's calm expression, it was difficult for everyone to imagine why he had such confidence to defeat Zhou Mu with pure martial arts and let Zhou Mu paint.
Spiritual energy gathered crazily in Zhou Mu's painting. At this moment, he was extremely serious, and all his energy seemed to be concentrated on painting.
Gradually, everyone saw a lifelike golden dragon appearing on the ground, as if it might jump into the sky at any time.
This golden dragon contains terrifying spiritual energy. The scales are painted on it, lifelike, and its defense power is unknown. Many people are worried about Ye Futian. Just relying on martial arts
Zhou Mu ignored everyone's thoughts. He concentrated on making every detail perfect. As a disciple of the Painting Saint, there was no doubt about his talent. It was only because of his encounter with Ye Futian that he seemed a little unbearable.
Finally, when Zhou Mu made his last stroke, an extremely huge golden dragon surrounded his body and ascended. The light of Zhou Mu's life soul shrouded the golden dragon, making the dragon's eyes extremely strange. Staring at Ye Futian opposite.
"So strong." Everyone looked at it from a distance and seemed to be able to feel the fear of the golden dragon.
Ye Futian's expression was as calm as ever. He stretched out his hand, and the golden aura gathered crazily in his palm. The aura solidified and turned into a huge golden stick. He was not using the aura to release spells, but a spirit-condensing weapon. Martial arts category.
When Ye Futian grasped his palm, a monstrous fighting spirit suddenly burst out from his body. The fighting spirit was astonishing. An invisible force gathered towards his body, rising and getting stronger. The fighting spirit seemed to be competing with the heaven and earth. Fusion, everyone felt that Ye Futian at this moment seemed to be the young god of war, arrogant and arrogant.
Zhou Mu's body moved and he stepped forward. The golden dragon seemed to be attached to his body and moved forward with him.
With a shocking roar, Zhou Mu roared angrily, and the sacred golden dragon went berserk, attacking Ye Futian with unparalleled power.
"Boom." Ye Futian's body moved. As soon as he stepped on his feet, the ground shook, and a terrifying force of heaven and earth seemed to gather on him.
"Die." Zhou Mu descended and roared, and the golden dragon rushed towards him. The golden stick in Ye Futian's hand danced, and his energy and spirit merged with the heaven and earth, and smashed towards the golden dragon.
The first of the nine heavenly strikes created the world.
The golden stick fell on the golden dragon's head and turned into the sharpest weapon in the world, splitting the dragon's body directly from the middle and moving forward.
Everyone's hearts were trembling wildly, and the young war god moved forward without hesitation, splitting everything in front of him, even the real dragon.
"Boom." The giant dragon's body exploded and the golden stick disappeared. However, Ye Futian's hand was clasped around Zhou Mu's neck and he was lifted into the air.
At this moment, Zhou Mu's face was ashen.
Ye Futian raised his head slightly, looked at Zhou Mu, and said calmly: "How did you defeat me last time?"
Zhou Mu did not respond and was unable to respond.
Ye Futian looked at Han Mo again and said calmly: "The so-called genius of Ziwei Palace is nothing more than this. After today, there will be no more disputes about the successor of the Qin Mo Painting Saint. He, Zhou Mu, is not worthy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Futian swung out his arm and threw Zhou Mu towards the Ziwei Palace!
ps: Happy holidays everyone. I really envy you all the time to rest and celebrate the holidays. Wuhen even got scolded today because he knows how to code every word. Hey, it hurts so much. There is no holiday all year round. Fortunately, there are many brothers and I can learn from your enthusiasm. Feel the festive atmosphere!
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