Ye Futian paused, feeling the spiritual power.
Spiritual power is an invisible power, and if it is taken by a powerful celestial realm expert, it can indeed be unconscious.
"Enough, let's go back." A deep voice sounded directly in his mind, it was difficult to tell who was the voice, but it seemed to be innocent, but persuaded him to stop.
In fact, he had already left after defeating Xu Qing. However, Zhou Mu stood up and he had no choice but to continue fighting. The teacher was once defeated by the painting sage, and even was abolished by the soul of life. Today, many people verbally insulted the painting sage. The disciple Zhou Mu made a strong move and ruined the piano he was playing. If he was defeated, he would leave. Where would the teacher's face be put
Because of his anger, he fought violently and repelled Zhou Mu.
Just as he was thinking, Zhou Mu’s paintings had taken shape. This time, Zhou Mu drew a giant golden dragon. It was extremely hideous and incomparable. The giant golden dragon hovered around Zhou Mu’s body, Zhou Mu’s life and soul power. Unleashing crazily, descending on the golden dragon, like a real dragon descending to the world, the eyes of those young people who were shocked by Ye Futian's mighty power again brightened, and Zhou Mu, who was fighting with all his might, was even more terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Ye Futian looked indifferent, violent spiritual energy storms gathered in his body, and the golden-winged roc bird spread its wings, and the brilliance had reached this point. He had to fight to the end, and he could only accept the other's kindness.
The bodies of Zhou Mu and Ye Futian moved at the same time. The golden dragon and the bright golden-winged roc bird were about to collide, their auras ran away, and the wind and clouds changed color. At the banquet, a strong person released their power to block the strong fluctuations caused by the attacks of the two.
But at this moment, Ye Futian suddenly felt another intrusion of mental power. This time, without any reminder, he attacked directly. Ye Futian only felt a tingling and numbness of his spirit, as if he was about to lose consciousness. He had already been with Zhou Mu. Suddenly he couldn't control the flow of aura when he was in contact with the attack.
"Bang!" With a loud noise, Ye Futian didn't know how the blow was blasted out. At that critical moment, he was sneak attacked, causing the power of this blow to be much weaker.
The golden dragon burst, Zhou Mu and Ye Futian's bodies retreated at the same time.
All this happened in a very short period of time. After Ye Futian landed, he was stunned, without anger, a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Wangfu Birthday Banquet, there are a lot of big people here, the challenge among the younger generations, those big people naturally can't hold back their faces, but they can't do it, some people attacked secretly. It seems that the person who kindly reminded him has the foresight.
However, who is reminding him? Who is it that conspired against him again
Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to make accusations. The other party was afraid that Zheng Chou could not find an excuse to deal with him. He dared to accuse those big figures of plotting, just a word of slander, and he would be justified.
"I have learned." Ye Futian smiled. When he said the word "Lesson", he didn't look at Zhou Mu, but at the big men present. The meaning of the attack would naturally be understood by those who attacked him.
"Today I have to disturb the prince's birthday banquet. Fortunately, the prince is generous and does not care about the younger generation, so I will retire." Ye Futian smiled and saluted, and then turned around and left without fighting. The other party had already used this method. It will only be him who will suffer.
"The battle is not over yet, do you want to leave?" Zhou Mu seemed to have gained confidence from the blow just now, and said to Ye Futian from the back.
"Zhou Mu, it's okay." Painted Saint said lightly, Zhou Mu's expression was stagnant, and then he looked at Ye Futian's back and said: "If there is a chance in the future to complete this unfinished battle, then he will do his best to shoot. ."
"Okay, the birthday banquet of the prince today is inconvenient to disturb too much. Only 50% of the strength is exerted. When you fight again, you will understand it." Ye Futian's figure gradually moved away, and an extremely frivolous voice floated on Zhou Mu's face. His expression became extremely exciting in an instant.
Forcing him to such an extent today, Ye Futian dared to say that he only played 50% of his strength
"Speak up without shame."
"A fanatic." One voice came out, and some people said coldly: "This son was repelled by Zhou Mu, and the painting sage senior did not want to embarrass him. It is unreasonable for him to speak wild words without being grateful."
"What a shameless guy." The ironic voice continued.
"Zhou Mu is outstanding, worthy of being a brother of China." Lord Luo praised, and many people agreed, but at this moment, everyone has their own minds. Although they praise Zhou Mu, those big people have a good idea, even if Zhou Mu lasts It really repelled Ye Futian's attack, but it is hard to say who will win and who will lose if he continues to fight, not to mention the two realms of Zhou Mu's realm higher than Ye Futian's.
Therefore, this battle is really nothing commendable.
Xia Fan’s face was extremely cold. He knew that he had never really'knowed' Ye Futian before. This guy had such a talent. No wonder Qin Demon accepted him as a disciple and went crazy for him. It seems that this child needs to be eradicated as soon as possible. He cannot be allowed to grow.
In this banquet, apart from the painting saint and Ye Futian’s teacher Qin Mo, the others had no grievances with Ye Futian. Even though Ye Futian was a bit embarrassed today, it is not a deep hatred. You don’t need to be wary of Ye Futian, but He is different. Once Ye Futian grows up, he will definitely want his Xia Fan's life.
"I didn't expect that Ye Futian would be able to fight Zhou Mu, but he has some talent. No wonder Qin Demon would accept him as a disciple, and when I was in Qingzhou City, I saw that this son had a very good relationship with Hua Jie's rhetoric. I'm afraid that he will be tricked by him, and this son may be unruly." At this time, Xia Fan spoke lightly. As soon as he said this, many eyes immediately fell on Xia Fan.
This guy seems to have hatred with Ye Futian.
"Hua Jieyu is the daughter of the Nandou family. Hearing everyone said that he is extremely talented, Brother Nan Dou has to guard against it." Luo Wangye said, Nan Dou Wenshan's expression flickered, and he smiled at Luo Wangye: "The king reminded that, but Hua Jieyu initially followed the Qin Demon to practice in Qingzhou City. This son is a Qin Demon’s disciple, and the relationship between the two is normal, but I will still remind Jie Yu of the organic conversation."
"I believe that Brother Nan Dou has his own decision." Lord Luo nodded slightly, and the painting sage next to him showed thoughtfulness, and then said lightly: "He didn't come to the palace to celebrate his birthday. If I guess it's correct, Hua Fengliu suffers. Presumably the prince can treat the injury."
Lord Luo's eyes flashed and said, "You mean, he intended to come and beg me to cure his teacher?"
"That's right." Painted Saint nodded, thinking that Ye Futian had declared war because of the insults of the Qin Demon, and couldn't help but said: "Hua Fengliu has accepted a good apprentice."
The painting saint praised Ye Futian personally, but everyone was hard to answer.
"Zhou Mu, tomorrow you will go to the Ziwei Palace of the East China Sea Academy to practice." The painting sage suddenly said, with a flat voice, as if as long as he said a word, Zhou Mu could directly enter the Ziwei Palace without any examination.
Moreover, the big figures present didn't feel strange, as if this was an extremely normal thing, and even the old man in Ziwei Palace didn't feel that there was any problem.
This is something Ye Futian didn't expect at all.
"Okay." Zhou Mu nodded, Nan Doujia's Hua Jieyu was also in Ziwei Palace, and Ye Futian was also in Donghai Academy.
"Congratulations to Ziwei Palace for accepting another high disciple." Lord Luo smiled at the old man in Ziwei Palace.
Lin Xiyue had been watching all this quietly, and the unparalleled figure appeared in her mind. That reckless guy might not even know the relationship between Ziwei Palace, Painting Saint, and Lord Luo.
Fortunately, that guy is also considered clever, reckless and cautious at the same time. He didn't give anyone any handle. A public occasion like the Wangfu Birthday Banquet would not be dangerous, but he was afraid that some people had already been offended.
The banquet continued, but the atmosphere at the beginning was no longer there. Today, Lord Luo was supposed to be the absolute protagonist, but the limelight was robbed by the young man.
At this time, Ye Futian had taken the Black Wind Sculpture and returned to the Donghai Academy. The wind was blowing on his body, making his mind sober.
Of course he knew that today’s move was a bit reckless, but seeing the painting saints respected by the people and the painting saint disciples being held by the hearts of the people, his teacher has been disused and was humiliated and ridiculed by others to set off the painting saints.
"This time, I am afraid that some people have been offended." Ye Futian said in a low voice. Be careful in the future, especially that Xia Fan. After seeing this battle, he will definitely want his life. Others are worried about their faces. It's good to face yourself, but it's not necessarily behind it, as you can see from the previous mental power attacks that affected him and Zhou Mu's battle.
"The person who shot me is not the painter or the Lord Luo." Ye Futian thought in his heart, both of them are spiritual masters.
"The person who reminded me should be the senior of Ziwei Palace." Ye Futian secretly analyzed in his heart.
……
Donghai Academy, when Ye Futian returned to the Academy, many people looked at him and whispered about something. Nowadays, many people know him in Donghai Academy.
But Ye Futian didn't care, and continued to walk forward.
But just as he was walking, there were a few figures blocking him.
"Ye Futian?" The leader said lightly.
"Something?" Ye Futian looked at each other, he hadn't seen it.
"I'm greedy for the wolf palace Jingyang invites you to fight, why do you keep avoiding the fight?"
Ye Futian glanced at the other person, only feeling a little bored, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and walked past him.
"The so-called lack of time is just an excuse for cowardice. You entered the Wuqu Palace only because you defeated my disciple of the Greedy Wolf Palace. Now you are so cowardly after entering the Donghai Academy. Are you afraid of being exposed? As a disciple of the Wuqu Palace, Don't you think it is the face of Wuqu Palace that you have lost?" The man swept towards Ye Futian and continued.
Many people looked at this side, and then they saw Ye Futian stopped, turned his back to the people in the wolf palace, and said coldly: "I am not in a good mood right now, so you'd better shut up and stop telling me. Challenge, or you will regret it."
As he said, he continued to raise his footsteps and prepare to leave, but the man seemed to be reluctant and smiled and said: "Even if you don't dare to fight, you can be so justified and bold enough to open my eyes."
Ye Futian's raised footsteps fell again, and everyone saw him slowly turning around, and a bright smile gradually appeared on his face, saying: "Tell Jing Yang, I will wait for him here."