Chapter 76

Ye Futian's voice and piano sound fell at the same time, and everyone's heart trembled.

Zhou Mu, who was painting, looked up, and then saw the coming storm of piano sounds, his life and soul roared, and there was a faint terrifying spiritual force, but it was useless, the spiritual storm came, and everything was destroyed.

His paintings were swallowed directly, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became violent and uneasy. Then, Zhou Mu was drowned by the storm of qin sound, showing a look of extreme pain, like a lonely soldier on the battlefield, and it was thousands of troops who killed him. .

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, Zhou Mu's body was knocked out, and he fell to the ground.

All this happened too fast, and I was caught off guard. When Ye Futian said his arrogant words, he immediately stood up, as if the battle had ended prematurely, how confident he was.

Then everyone calmed down and stared blankly at the handsome figure in front of him, the wind was blowing, the white clothes fluttered, and the elegant young man who was playing the piano quietly before, at this moment, showed his sharp edge.

The battle of the holy disciples of the Qin and the Demon Painting, the winner and the loser.

At that time, the painting of the holy abolition of the piano demon, and now, his disciples are being crushed by force, it is not the evenly matched battle that everyone imagines.

Moreover, Ye Futian's realm was lower than Zhou Mu, and he was defeated across the border.

Also, what did Ye Futian mean by that sentence just now?

There were many rumors circulating in the Donghai Academy before that Ye Futian, a disciple of Qin Demon, was arrogant and domineering when he entered the palace of Luowang, was defeated by Zhou Mu, a disciple of the painting saint, and left in embarrassment. This matter was rumored for a time. I was afraid that Ye Futian's explanation would not be believed. , but at the moment the facts are in front of you, everyone has to doubt the authenticity of the rumor, just like the rumor of Hua Jieyu a few months ago.

Zhou Mu's face was pale, and he calmed down for a moment. Then he stood up and stared at Ye Futian with icy eyes: "It's just a defeat, it doesn't decide anything, so what's the point of denying previous battles?"

Everyone's eyes flashed, Zhou Mu, this is not willing to admit defeat.

"It's ridiculous." Ye Futian showed a sarcastic look: "Under the rumors, do you really think that you have beaten me in the Luo Wangfu? You know that the last time when I was going to end you in the Luo Wangfu, there were people who were good at spiritual attacks. Senior characters secretly attacked me, you didn't lose face on the spot."

Ye Futian's voice fell, and there was an uproar. In Luowang's mansion, in the battle between Ye Futian and Zhou Mu, there were unexpected attacks by elders? This is too despicable.

It is said that the characters present at the time included Huasheng, Lord Luo, and the deputy palace lord of Ziwei Palace. If such a thing really happened, wouldn't these three people be the most suspicious?

That being said, Ye Futian had to leave if he didn't leave at that time.

"You spit your blood." Zhou Mu's face became even more ugly when he heard Ye Futian's words, he didn't believe it would be like this.

"You are presumptuous." At this time, a cold voice came out, and I saw an old man walking in the Ziwei Palace. It was Han Mo, the deputy palace owner of the Ziwei Palace, who was present that day.

"Ye Futian, if you win today, you will win, but you have slandered the seniors with mad words, you are simply disrespectful." Han Mo snorted coldly.

Ye Futian looked up at Han Mo, did this old guy finally put away his hypocritical face?

"I naturally know that the person who took action on 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 expressions of the people around him changed, this Ye Futian If so, it means something.

When Han Mo heard his words, his eyes looked straight at him like a sharp sword, but he saw Ye Futian raised his head and looked at each other calmly. Now he is very unhappy with Ziwei Palace, and Ziwei Palace gives him the feeling of hypocrisy, domineering, and indifference. .

From tacitly allowing Mu Yunxuan to hurt the goblin with gossip, to not allowing him to set foot in the Ziwei Palace; from standing on the side of Huasheng trying to promote a marriage of interests, which led to the tragedy of his teacher, to the expansion of ambition and now wanting to dominate the East China Sea Academy , the rest of his life was injured;

Although he didn't say anything, in fact, he had already accumulated an anger in his heart, which erupted today. Therefore, there is a scene at this moment. He stood in front of the Ziwei Palace and challenged Zhou Mu with a general order, as if to vent. anger.

"Prince Luo and Huasheng are both highly respected seniors, and the people present at the time were also people with status, so they might sneak attack on your arrogant junior?" Han Mo said coldly.

"There were a lot of people present at the time, and I don't know who they are." Ye Futian said lightly, "However, Tianfu Palace is one of the seven palaces of the East China Sea Academy, and two people from the Eight Star Glory Realm joined forces to deal with my Wuqu Palace. Things can happen to a five-star Glory Realm disciple, so what's so strange about sneak attacks?"

"This guy..." Everyone stared at Ye Futian, this is, they are provoking something, and they are also involved in the Tianfu Palace.

"Your Wuqu Palace disciple is so arrogant that you block the door and provocatively, and Tianfu Palace disciples naturally teach you a lesson. What's strange?" Han Mo continued coldly: "It's you who slandered the seniors today.

"My disciple of Wuqu Palace, when will I tell you something?" At this time, a cold voice came, and in the crowd, I saw Yi Xiang who did not know when he appeared. He looked up at Han Mo indifferently, and said lightly. : "Han Mo, you, the deputy palace master of Ziwei Palace, are bullying a disciple of my Wuqu Palace here? What a great prestige."

Seeing that Han Mo and Yi Xiang appeared one after another and confronted each other, everyone couldn't help but tremble, and things seemed to be a big mess.

"Palace Yi, didn't you hear your Wuqu Palace disciple slandering the elders here?" Han Mo responded coldly, not afraid of Yi Xiang.

"Are you slandering?" Yi Xiang looked at Ye Futian and asked.

Ye Futian smiled and said, "Whether it's slander 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.

After that, his eyes fell on Zhou Mu, and said lightly: "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 you can't beat you, I'll be slandered."

"Really, crazy." Everyone looked at Ye Futian and let Zhou Mu draw the strongest summoned beast and unleash the strongest attack, while he attacked with pure martial arts and beat Zhou Mu with one blow. , If Zhou Mu was defeated, he would be embarrassed to hang out in the Donghai Academy in the future.

After all, various voices said that Zhou Mu had defeated Ye Futian before, but Zhou Mu himself did not deny it, as if he acquiesced to this statement.

"What's your opinion?" Yi Xiang looked up at Han Mo and said.

Han Mo's face was sullen, Ye Futian was so mad, what else could he say, and looked at Zhou Mu.

I saw Zhou Mu's face was terrifyingly gloomy, what a humiliation to Ye Futian's words.

"Okay." Zhou Mu stepped forward, walked to the opposite side of Ye Futian, released his life spirit, and then squatted on the ground to paint.

Yi Qingxuan stepped forward and took down the qin in front of Ye Futian, so Ye Futian was facing Zhou Mu who was painting with a very calm expression.

Looking at Ye Futian's calm expression, it was hard for everyone to imagine why he had such confidence to defeat Zhou Mu with pure martial arts and let Zhou Mu paint.

The spiritual energy was gathered in Zhou Mu's pen. 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 leap into the air at any time.

This golden dragon contains a terrifying spiritual energy, and the dragon scales are drawn, lifelike, and the defense is not known how strong it will be. Many people are sweating for Ye Futian, relying only on martial arts?

Zhou Mu ignored everyone's thoughts. He concentrated all his attention and made every detail perfect. As a disciple of the saint of painting, his talent was undoubtedly unquestionable. It was only because he met Ye Futian that he seemed a little unbearable.

Finally, when Zhou Mu made the last stroke, an incomparably huge golden dragon surrounded his body and went up, and the light of Zhou Mu's life and soul enveloped the golden dragon, making the dragon's eyes extremely strange. Staring at Ye Futian opposite.

"It's so strong." Everyone looked at it from a distance, as if they could feel the horror 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 the palm of his hand. The aura was condensed and turned into a huge golden stick. Martial arts category.

When Ye Futian grasped the palm of his hand, a monstrous fighting intent suddenly erupted from him. The fighting intent was astonishing. An invisible general trend converged towards his body, constantly climbing and becoming stronger. The fighting intent seemed to match the heaven and earth. Rong, everyone only felt that Ye Futian at the moment seemed to be the incarnation of a young god of war, invincible.

Zhou Mu's body moved, and he stepped forward. The golden dragon seemed to be attached to him and walked with him.

With a loud roar, Zhou Mu roared angrily, and the sacred golden dragon ran wild, attacking Ye Futian with unparalleled might.

"Boom." Ye Futian's body moved, and when he stepped on it, the ground trembled, and a terrifying general trend seemed to gather on him.

"Go to hell." Zhou Mu came down and roared, the golden dragon slaughtered, and the golden stick in Ye Futian's hand danced, and his spirit and spirit merged with heaven and earth, smashing at the golden dragon.

The first strike of Tianxing's nine strikes opened up the world.

The golden stick fell on the golden dragon's head, turning it into the sharpest weapon in the world, directly splitting the dragon's body from the middle, all the way forward.

Everyone's heart was trembling, and the young god of war went forward, splitting everything in front of him, even if it was a real dragon.

"Boom." The dragon's body exploded, and the golden stick disappeared, but Ye Futian's hand clasped Zhou Mu's neck and lifted him up into the air.

At this moment, Zhou Mu's face was ashen.

Ye Futian raised his head slightly, looked at Zhou Mu, and said lightly, "Last time, how did you beat me?"

Zhou Mu did not respond, unable to respond.

Ye Futian looked at Han Mo again, and said calmly, "Ziwei Palace is called a genius, but that's all. After today, there will be no more competition for the successor of the qin demon painting. He Zhou Mu is not worthy."

When the words fell, Ye Futian threw out his arm and threw Zhou Mu in the direction of Ziwei Palace!

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