Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Writing Wheel Eyes Shine
"Host: Ye Motian!"
"Race: Human!"
"Level: Soul Martial Realm Nine (0/10000 XP)!"
"Martial Soul: Xuandi Martial Soul!"
"Divine Power: Writing Wheel Eyes!"
"Exercise: Chiyang Jue (Spirit Product Level 3)!"
"Martial Arts: Red Yang Palm (Red Yang Jue First Style)!"
"Spell: Transformation Technique (Spirit Product Level 10)!"
"Summon the fierce generals: Sakura Haruno, Red Rabbit Horse, Zhuge Liang!"
Ye Motian noticed that this time the attribute panel was much richer.
In particular, Chiyang Jue has a grade.
Generally speaking, it is not bad for a True Martial Realm martial artist to be able to possess a martial art of level 8 or above.
Of course, if it is a core disciple of the four major sects, or an identity like the prince of Chiyang Kingdom.
Naturally, you can cultivate to a better martial arts.
Chiyang Jue is a cultivation technique unique to the royal family.
The former Four Princes have been used until the True Martial Realm Ninefold, and they have not been replaced.
This shows the preciousness of this exercise.
In addition, the Chiyang Jue contains a set of martial arts, with a total of six styles, the first of which is the Chiyang Palm.
It is rumored that the Chiyang Six Styles have been cultivated to the extreme, and the power can be obtained from the attack power of the fourth-level martial arts of the Spirit Product.
That's pretty fierce.
Of course, compared to the transformation technique, it still seems a bit cheap.
But this is the advantage of Ye Motian having a peerless emperor summoning system.
When I look at the panel and think about it.
Sakura Haruno suddenly stood up.
"Lord, someone is coming!"
Hearing the reminder, Ye Motian was about to close the panel, when suddenly the door was kicked open.
Sakura Haruno was furious, someone dared to be so disrespectful to the lord, with her violent temper, she had to be destroyed.
However, he was stopped by Ye Motian.
Because Ye Motian wanted to know what this arrogant guy in front of him wanted to do.
In fact, in his heart, he was even more unhappy than Sakura Haruno.
Looking at the attribute panel, how could I be happy when I was suddenly disturbed by someone like this.
He is Ye Meng's life-saving benefactor, and he is also a distinguished guest of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
This guy actually kicked in the door without even saying hello, which was a huge humiliation for him.
"You're that Ye Motian?"
Yang Ming glanced at Ye Motian with disdain, and then shifted his gaze to the side.
The time to watch the spring wild cherry blossoms is longer than the time to watch the leaf demon sky.
Obviously, he didn't just take Ye Motian in his eyes.
And also deliberately provocative.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Motian asked lightly.
Although I am unhappy in my heart, there is time to teach this idiot a lesson.
He really wanted to know what the other party was doing here.
"Hmph, an idiot who doesn't know it!
Do you really think that if you make friends with Ye Meng, you can do whatever you want in the Heavenly Sword Sect?
not only killed Liu Xiao, but also made the entire Heavenly Sword Sect restless.
Do you think you are still the former Four Princes?
Find out who you are, you're just a stray dog that no one wants!"
Yang Ming didn't know what he heard from Yang Qian.
I looked down on Ye Motian very much.
In his opinion, the reason why Ye Motian dared to be so rampant was nothing more than because he caught up with Ye Meng's background.
It's a pity that Ye Xiong, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is not a person who loves children.
Even his own daughter, Ye Meng, could not break the rules of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect in his eyes.
"That's it, what's the trouble with you, a stray dog, hurry up and go to the main hall with me to ask for guilt!"
Seeing that Ye Motian didn't say anything, Yang Ming thought that his momentum had shocked the other party.
After all, he is also a sixfold powerhouse of the Soul Martial Realm.
Not to mention that it is placed in the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if it is placed in the entire Chiyang Kingdom, it is definitely not bad.
The Fourth Prince, Ye Motian, was good before.
It's a pity that he has already become a waste.
He didn't take it seriously at all.
"You're done?"
When the other party closed his mouth, Ye Demon Genius asked lightly.
"That's right, when it's all said and done, is there anything else you are not satisfied with?"
Yang Ming chuckled and said, "Don't be embarrassed, I'm inviting you over now."
I'll take you over later!"
"Naturally, dare to come to me and scold me.
You'd better get down on your knees and apologize.
Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk back today. ”
Ye Motian's face showed a contemptuous smile.
A mere Soul Martial Realm sixfold martial artist, even he can't beat him, let alone Haruno Sakura.
Kicking his nose in the face and daring to scold him?
If it weren't for Ye Meng's face, he would have cut off this guy's tongue a long time ago.
"Apologize?"
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Do you want me to kneel and apologize?"
Boy, are you crazy and don't know what you're talking about?"
"Of course I know what I'm talking about. ”
Ye Motian said lightly: "This is the Heavenly Sword Sect, I don't want to hurt people at will, but don't think that I won't dare to touch you."
Get down on your knees and apologize immediately, I can spare you once.
Otherwise, cut out your tongue!"
"I don't apologize, what can you do to me?
It's just a waste prince, do you really take yourself seriously?"
Yang Ming smiled, smiling very proudly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Lord, don't talk to him, let me punch this guy. ”
Sakura Haruno can't stand it anymore.
It is unbearable for someone to dare to humiliate their lord like this.
"Don't make a move, once you make a move, it is estimated that he will not even have scum left.
I'll do it anyway. ”
Ye Motian stood up.
Then slowly walked towards Yang Ming.
The right eye suddenly changes, and the writing wheel eye opens.
The blood-red pupils surprised Yang Ming, and those eyes seemed to be full of magical power.
Just like the Blood Moon before it.
"That blood moon is really a moth you made a fuss!"
Yang Ming frowned.
"Yes, I made it, but so what?"
Ye Motian's body released Sen Ran's killing power.
Yang Ming subconsciously took two steps back.
My heart trembled.
"This guy seems to be stronger than me!"
His face changed slightly, and he finally realized that the strength of the so-called wasted Ye Motian had already recovered to a level stronger than him.
Too careless.
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Ming was a little scared, and his voice became less tough than before.
Obviously, he was frightened by the terrifying murderous aura exuded by the writing wheel eye and Ye Motian's body.
"What?
You broke into my room, disturbed my cultivation, and even insulted me with wild words!
If the current emperor is replaced, I am afraid that the death penalty will be punished.
I was kind enough to give you a chance to apologize, but you didn't know how to cherish it.
Do you think this prince is easy to bully?"
There was a cold light in the eyes of the writing wheel, and a terrifying aura rushed straight to Yang Ming.
At that moment, Yang Ming felt as if he was not in Ye Motian's room.
It's more like being in a horrible purgatory.
All around him were blood-red vipers, closing in on him.
Hallucinations?
Can the other party do illusions?