Chapter 228: Let them cave tonight and give birth to little monkeys!
Wei Zhongxian's speed was not fast, and his body was strange, which actually reminded Ye Xiuwen of his 'assassin's technique'.
'Assassin's Technique' is a magical martial art that Ye Xiuwen obtained when he was attacked in the Al A Green Qi Division.
According to the system, this martial art is a remnant of a heaven-level martial art.
Later, Ye Xiuwen repaired it with the help of the forced grid, and only then did he use the Dragon Slaying Sword to cut down the two masters of the Douzong period.
At this moment, he gave Ye Xiuwen this feeling, and he felt that Wei Zhongxian was probably using this kind of martial art.
"Tsk! This is a heaven-level martial art, Lao Tzu is short of martial arts!"
Ye Xiuwen's face was greedy, because he got another piece of news from the system. A martial artist, before breaking through and fighting the sect stage, it is best to condense more than seven hundred and twenty earth-level fighting spirits.
And only seven hundred and twenty earth-level fighting souls can condense seventy-two heaven-level fighting souls when they break through the Douzong period. And the seventy-two combined divine transformations also came from this.
When you change Wei Zhongxian, are you conjuring up a trick? It is all a fighting spirit, and even if it is a beast soul, after breaking through the heavenly level, it will also be transformed into a human form, just like the Bull Demon King.
Of course, it's not the real Bull Demon King, it's a fighting spirit.
Therefore, Wei Zhongxian has only thought that Ye Xiuwen is using the trick of fighting souls.
"Huh!"
Wei Zhongxian's sword arrived as soon as he spoke, and Ye Xiuwen held the golden hoop stick to block it, and suddenly broke out with a strange clanging sound.
The sound of the bang actually made Ye Xiuwen feel like he had fallen into a ghost cave.
He knew that this was the influence of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique on him, and when he used the Assassin's Technique, didn't he also feel that the other party's time had slowed down?
Everyone was in front of him, as if in slow motion, he could cut people as much as he wanted!
"Poof!"
At the moment when Ye Xiuwen's mind was impacted, the armor on his left side was scraped out by Wei Zhongxian's sharp blade.
This is a high-imitation chain golden armor, but it was actually cut by Wei Zhongxian, so how terrifying this sharp blade will be!
"Humph!"
Ye Xiuwen used the golden hoop stick in his hand and pulled more than a dozen stick flowers one after another, which repelled Wei Zhongxian.
But at this moment, the light in Ye Xiuwen's eyes became darker and darker, as if his eyes were blocked by endless black mist!
"Tsk, Splash Monkey? I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? This martial art, called 'Dark Night', you will feel that your eyes are getting darker and darker, and eventually, you will become blind, hahaha!"
Wei Zhongxian laughed, completely ate Ye Xiuwen, because his move, except for the 'Eighteen Bronze Men', the guardian of the Eighteenth Festival Babel Tower of Shaolin Temple, who had cracked it, he would be invincible!
"Ye Xiuwen, you give me death!"
Wei Zhongxian shouted, the long sword stabbed flat, and stabbed out in all directions, directly brushing out sixteen figures.
No, it should be a ghost at this moment, Wei Zhongxian will turn into a powerful ghost, holding a soul slashing knife, and stab this sword!
"Hmph! What a stupid old dog! You have a heaven-level martial art, are you the only one who knows it?"
Ye Xiuwen sneered in vain, the person had disappeared in place in an instant, and the speed was faster than Wei Zhongxian's, and with a direct sword, it pierced into Wei Zhongxian's body and passed through his chest.
Fifteen afterimages disappeared in an instant, and the dense black mist was gradually fading.
"How could it be? how could this be?" Wei Zhongxian, even if he died, couldn't believe that this was true.
The speed of the other party is not only unbelievably fast, but also hits with a single blow and penetrates his body, what kind of sword is this?
"How's it going? I'm surprised, right? Then my grandson, I'll let you be a ghost!
My grandson's sword move is the heaven-level martial art "The Art of the Assassin", which was created when Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin.
And the reason why I was able to find you was because my grandson had fiery eyes? It's not easy to find you? Hahaha!" Ye Xiuwen said here, smirking proudly.
"Poof! We think that your bragging kung fu is even more powerful than your kung fu, and you can blow it, and our family vomits blood.
However, don't think that if you kill our family, the Ming Kingdom will be peaceful forever, a black hand is gradually reaching out, stretching out to the Ming Kingdom, uh!"
When Wei Zhongxian said this, he fell into the air, while Ye Xiuwen's eyes rolled, he was thinking, why did Wei Zhongxian say such a sentence when he was dying.
Is it simply unwilling? Or is there some ulterior secret?
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting 1000,"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, kill the early stage of the Dou Zong, Dongchang Factory Gong 'Wei Zhongxian', gain experience 30000000,"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations on the host upgrade, the current level of the gas change period is 15/32,"
"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, completed the task of eliminating harm and hiding for the people, gained 300000000 experience, and obtained 50000,"
"Fog grass, it's a hidden task to eliminate harm for the people, and I don't know how long this task can be done, it's so cool!"
Ye Xiuwen is beautiful, this trip to Dongchang, not only did he force Ge to make a lot of money, but his own realm also reached the realm of the middle stage of qi change, and it was far from the martial arts period?
"Okay!
Just as Ye Xiuwen was rubbing his hands beautifully, the entire East Factory was already boiling.
But when he saw the officers and soldiers of the five provinces, each holding up his weapons in his hands, he cheered.
That kind of cheer is like a tide, very terrifying.
"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, I love you!"
Zhu Ning is still tied up on the beheading stage! And as a princess, he dared to say such a thing in such a large public, and his father was also drunk.
"This child, such embarrassing words, can also be spoken, alas, her mother died early, I, as a father, did not teach well!"
The Eight Sages King sighed there, but he was beautiful in his heart! To have such a son-in-law, even if he is a monkey, he is willing to do it! Then Wei Zhongxian has been killed by this son-in-law, in this Ming Kingdom, who else will be his opponent?
"Okay, okay, royal sister, but I have found a good brother and sister, I want to give marriage, let them cave tonight, give birth to a little monkey!"
"Your Majesty, don't you have any jokes?" The Eight Sages King stopped him tightly, but he didn't stop it, the little emperor had made up his mind, and the matter was decided.
"I'm leaving,"
At this moment, no one thought that Ye Xiuwen walked to Zhu Ning's side, but silently said such a sentence.
"You're leaving, where are you going?"
Obviously, Zhu Ning's voice was louder than Ye Xiuwen, and the whole audience heard it, and they all looked at it, the high beheading platform!