Chapter 3: Cruel Moonlight (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

After a loud bang, the smoke slowly cleared. Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Qing at the center of the explosion, how could he describe it in a tragic word at this time.

The original decent clothes were now in tatters by the explosion just now, and the serious expression just now was replaced by a scorched black complexion, and even the hair still carried the flames that had not been extinguished.

This is still his urgent use of spiritual power to protect his body, barely wrapping the clothes of important parts, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing at this time.

Ye Qing had long heard that in addition to following Ye Yan'er on weekdays, the most popular thing was his strange behavior from childhood to adulthood.

Ye Han was not born in his own family, according to legend in the clan, Ye Han was brought into his family by the sect branch from the sect branch when he was nine years old, and then for some reason he quickly became very close to Ye Yan'er, the star of hope who had just awakened the war spirit and the rise of the family.

However, Ye Han didn't have any cultivation talent, and when he was ten years old, he carried out the battle soul awakening ceremony held by the clan, and the fluctuation of soul power was amazingly low.

If it was just a first-order awakening of ordinary people, there was still hope for cultivation, but Ye Han's awakened soul power was a zero-order, and the awakened Wen Yao was only a circle the size of a palm, with faint white marks, without any color, without any patterns, and without any attribute characteristics.

If the talent of a cultivator is compared to a river or lake, a third-order person can install a lake, the second-order is a stream, and the first-order is also a big vat, and Ye Han's situation is like a broken bowl, and he can't even fit a mouthful of spiritual power.

The talents of him and Ye Yan'er are also rare to see in a hundred years, but one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Although Ye Han has no talent for cultivation, he has a talent that is difficult for others to achieve.

That was his extraordinary memory and hands-on ability, and he once cracked the chess game known as the Ye Family's Skillful Craftsman, which the Seven Elders had spent months arranging to make it difficult for the students, in the time of a stick of incense.

Since Ye Han cracked the chess game of the Seven Elders, the Seven Elders were like picking up a treasure, except for Ye Han's daily time with Ye Yan'er, they would be pulled by the Seven Elders to the workshop to study the drawings and make magic weapons.

This surprise ball that was just given to Ye Qing is the masterpiece that Ye Han has just completed, and its full name is, "Three autumn waters are spotless, unparalleled in the world, gods and ghosts are killed, thunderbolt thunder beads!"

Ye Han was very satisfied with the name he obtained, but he was too tired to finish reading it every time, so he referred it to "Tianzhu"

The power of the "Heavenly Punishment" depends on the amount of soul power stored in advance, for example, if a first-order fighter injects soul power into it with all his strength, the power of an explosion is the same as the full force of the first-order battle master. Based on this theoretical premise, if you can invite a peerless power of the upper level of the war spirit to charge the "Heavenly Punishment", its power is completely unimaginable!

However, Tianzhu also has a lot of incomplete shortcomings, its production process is complicated and exquisite, and the higher the quality of soul power storage, the different materials required, the most important thing is that Tianzhu is a disposable, and Ye Han only made three pieces in three months.

This one was two days ago, he asked Ye Yan'er to inject about the fifth order of the soul of the soul of war, and he planned to take it to the willow pond to blow up a king eight to play with it and try the power.

I threw it out on a whim just now.

"Hey, Wang Ba didn't blow it up, it was blown up into a little squirrel. Ye Han looked at Ye Qing, whose hair was blown upside down by his masterpiece Tianzhu, and blurted out unhurriedly, because Ye Qing's current hairstyle was like a squirrel's tail.

With the fluffy feeling of fire, it seems to be on the front line of the trend unconsciously, fashionable and sexy......

Ye Qing originally thought that Ye Han was a salted fish waste who couldn't cultivate and wandered around all day long, and he didn't pay much attention to him at all, let alone be wary of him, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to find fault with himself in the first place, and he would actually be deflated at the hands of this person who he thought was waste.

Ye Qing originally wanted to find an opportunity to embarrass Ye Han, and by the way, mock Ye Yan'er's followers as waste, but he didn't expect Ye Han to anger himself with a word, and he used such a gadget full of spiritual power fluctuations to make him so embarrassed.

"Little bastard, I want you dead"

At this time, Ye Qing didn't care about other people's opinions, his eyes were full of anger, the back of his hand flickered, the cyan light patterns wrapped around his palm, and the soul power aura on his body skyrocketed, Ye Han, who was standing opposite Ye Qing, felt the most profound, as if suddenly a small mountain pressed on him, making him unable to move, and his knees bent unconsciously, as if he was about to be crushed by this kind of coercion.

However, although Ye Han was so pressed that he couldn't raise his head at this time, he still clenched his teeth, and his clenched palms were too much, causing slightly sharp nails to pierce deeply into his palms, and the humiliation in his heart at this time was more painful than the pressure felt by his body.

Seeing that Ye Qing's palm power was about to fall on his chest, Ye Han still opened his eyes angrily and looked directly at Ye Qing. In fact, Ye Han opened his mouth to shout for help, but under the pressure of Ye Qing's soul, he couldn't even open his mouth.

"Is this the strength of a first-order war master, sure enough, the strong strength of the battle soul is not something that a small miscellaneous fish like himself who can't cultivate can withstand it, my life is resting, but ...... I don't accept it! I can't admit this cowardice to death, and I want to stare at you to death, you little bastard" Ye Han couldn't speak anymore, so he could only scold in his heart.

Otherwise, according to Ye Han's usual personality, he didn't have such a backbone, he was the kind of person who would continue to tease and ridicule his opponent even if he died, at least he thought that it would be more dignified to die like this.

Looking at the palm wind that was getting closer and closer to him, a reluctant sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Han used all his strength, angrily shouted a sentence of "bastard" to the sky, and then clenched his fists, with all his strength, the clenched teeth seemed to be about to crush his teeth, his blood surged, his green muscles burst out, and he punched Ye Qing's palm.

With a bang, the dust was flying, with the two of them as the center, a figure was counterattacked by the explosion of the fist impact, and shot out sharply, and when the person stood still, others recognized that it was actually Ye Qing who was in tattered clothes.

Just when everyone was stunned and watched this scene. The smoke at the center of the conflict between the two just now slowly dissipated, and there were still two figures standing there, but one figure was beautiful, and the other figure was embarrassed or even dying at this time.

Just now, seeing that Ye Han was in danger, at the critical moment, a white light erupted from Ye Yan'er's body, and Ye Yan'er actually broke through in a hurry and became a newly promoted first-order battle master.

Ye Yan'er felt that the soul power in her body that had just broken through was like a restless beast, surging in all directions. With an arrow step, he rushed to Ye Han's side, and threw a punch hard, directly knocking Ye Qing's green ink palm back.

At this time, she held Ye Han, who was dying from the aftermath of the conflict just now, with her left hand, and her right hand was still in a fist posture.

Ye Yan'er slowly lowered Ye Han, who was looking at Ye Han, who was close to fainting, to the ground, and asked in a panic, "Are you okay, don't die!

"Don't worry, you can't die, ten steps, safe distance. Haha" Ye Han laughed dryly, and suddenly there was a tearing pain in his abdomen, making his face twitch.

"Don't be reckless, lie down quickly, the old rules, sister will take you to lie down and win"

Ye Han really lay obediently on the cold stone slab, not talking.

I only heard Ye Yan'er stand up and say to Ye Qing, "My people, you dare to move, look for death"

Then there was a fist slapping in the face and Ye Qing's screams......

Ye Han wanted to laugh, but he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

In the end, the two elders mediated with each other among the juniors, and then the Ye family had an extra pig's head in addition to the dog's legs.

Although the second elder finally stopped the fight between Ye Yan'er and Ye Qing, he originally wanted to see how far Ye Yan'er, who had just been promoted to the first-order battle division, could fight with Ye Qing, if Ye Yan'er was defeated, he would immediately stop it, but he didn't expect that Ye Qing was violently suppressed by Ye Yan'er throughout the whole process, and he punched him in the face!

By the time he wanted to stop it, Ye Qing's face had already received more than a dozen angry iron fists. Don't say that it's really like Ye Han said that the chicken ass face has completely become a big pig's head.

Ye Han closed his heavy eyelids, his surroundings were dark, and two words kept echoing in his ears: "Waste!

Slowly Ye Han opened his eyes, at this time he had been placed in a small bamboo hut to recuperate, through the window, he saw a golden moon, slowly swallowed by the darkness, leaving only a crescent moon, just like others sneering at him.

"Even the moonlight is so cruel"

He knew that if he couldn't get stronger, it would never be over......