Chapter Thirty-Eight: What Is That?
In an instant, one, two, three......
One after another dragon devouring spears flashed out of thin air in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the void in front of Ye Wu's body was covered with dense dragon devouring spears.
Under the illumination of the sun, each Dragon Devouring Spear exuded a faint and glorious light, shining with the brilliance of thunder, as if countless Dragon Devouring Spears were really born in the void.
I have a shot and am invincible.
The boy stood in the wind with a spear in hand.
"This ......"
Ye Huan's round eyes, Ye Qian's meteor catching the moon was already very powerful, a sword stabbed in, countless cold rays, with a chilling brilliance, the void sprinkled, just like a few meteors falling, so it was named Meteor to catch the moon.
This is already a top-level martial art of the Yellow Order.
However, what is the matter with Ye Wu's spear?
A shot rises, the void generates electricity, countless gun shadows condense in the void, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, each spear seems to be the real body, making people confused.
"I heard before that Ye Wu was in the Exchange Square, and he was undefeated with a spear that was hard to catch Black Star's knife, I thought it was an exaggeration of the rumors, but now that I see this shot, it is really a bit of a doorway. ”
Looking at the dense shadow of the condensed spear in the void, Ye Qiang suddenly stood up.
Meteor Catching the Moon is the top martial art of the Yellow Rank, so what kind of martial art is this type of spear, Xuan Rank Elementary, or Xuan Rank Advanced?
Ye Qiang's eyes stared at the field without blinking, and his hands involuntarily clenched tightly.
"Hmm!"
In the void, on the roof a little distance from Ye Wu's small courtyard, a young man with sword eyebrows, wearing a moon-white samurai uniform, wearing a delicate long sword at his waist, and a long figure, looked thoughtful.
"Nine Shots?"
The young man said to himself, who is not Ye Qingyu, the Tianjiao of the Ye family!
Staring at the dense shadows of guns in the void, Ye Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, with a strong confidence, this kind of meteor chasing the moon she used, even in the genius Chang'an Academy, are all famous sword moves, and have been praised by the mentor, Ye Qian didn't believe that a soil bun in Yong'an City could block this style of sword move.
Looking at the heavy shadows of guns in the void, Ye Qian's heart was even more angry, she just wanted to teach you a lesson, since you are so uninteresting, then don't blame me.
Swords and guns have no eyes, but people call themselves, so that they can do their own thing.
At the moment, the girl in the red dress was even more imposing, and all the aura of the four layers of qi training emerged, and the cold glow sprinkled was a little more scorching.
These scorching points are like the finishing touch, and they instantly increase the power of this trick to catch the moon.
"Bad ......"
Ye Huan screamed, his eyes were about to split, he couldn't imagine that this Ye Qianren was so beautiful, but his heart was so vicious, this move was clearly running for Ye Wu's life.
"Hey!"
Ye Qiang sighed helplessly, closed his eyes gently, and didn't seem to want to see the scene of blood splashing in the future.
"Hmm!"
Ye Qingyu, who was still in the distance, also frowned, and immediately tiptoed to the roof, and the person was like a Dapeng bird with wings spread, flying through the void, and the long sword was unsheathed.
"Hopefully it's still in time. ”
Facing the wind, Ye Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, anxious.
"Humph!"
Looking at the countless cold rays sprinkled in the void, as well as a few sparks mixed in the cold rays, Ye Wu was not afraid, tiptoe to the ground, splashed countless dust, and after the spear shook, it was another retraction.
In an instant, the countless spears condensed in the void disappeared one after another out of thin air, and as each dragon devouring spear disappeared, the power of the dragon devouring spear held tightly in the young man's hand became even heavier, and the wind and thunder gathered around the body of the spear, and there were countless fine cyan thunders where they burst and roared.
Wait for the dense dragon devouring spears in the void to disappear.
Boom, the dragon devouring spear in the young man's hand all disappeared, and was replaced by a green snake's dragon roaring and thundering, and its power was unmatched for a while.
"This ......"
Ye Qingyu, who was incarnated as a Dapeng bird flying into the void, had bulging eyes, his body was stunned, and he fell on the roof, standing on the spot.
"This ......"
Ye Huan was also stunned.
Ye Wu didn't care how surprised the two of them were, his eyes narrowed slightly, and as soon as the dragon devouring spear gathered momentum, he immediately followed the spear, and the cyan dragon instantly carried the wind and rain, opened its teeth and danced its claws, tore through the sky, and rose up.
The cold light fell, the cyan dragon was not afraid of everything, flew straight to the sky, annihilated the cold light in an instant, and hit the starfire, dangdang, the explosion of gold and iron sounded like thunder, piercing the eardrums.
Ye Qiang, who gently closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.
I saw that in the void, a few wisps of sparks scattered and splashed, and in a flash of two figures, the red dress fell, and the young man held the dragon devouring spear and stabbed it down.
Burst!
Gravel was splattered and dirt flew.
The golden spear was clinging to Ye Qian's delicate long neck, inserted in the gravel of the small courtyard, the young man was condescending, stepped on the chest of the girl in the red dress, lowered his head and looked at Ye Qian, who was closed with her eyes closed, her face was as pale as paper, and her delicate body trembled slightly, and said disdainfully: "This is the kung fu you learned in Chang'an Academy in a year?"
Are you stupid, or is Chang'an Academy in vain?"
As soon as she stepped on it, the corners of the girl's mouth spilled blood, and the red dress was scattered, looking like a delicate rose that had fallen into the dust.
"What the ......"
Squatting on the roof, Ye Huan, who had witnessed the whole battle, clenched his fists and pulled down fiercely, obviously in an extremely agitated mood.
"Awesome!"
Ye Qiang's eyes also burst into fine light, and he was deeply shocked.
It's just that then he saw Ye Wu ignoring his image, stepping on the girl's chest, and grunting a little painfully: "This is also not to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." ”
"Pity the jade fart, don't you see that Ye Qian's stinky mother-in-law just now didn't go for Ye Wu's life.
If someone treats you like this, you still want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I don't think you should go out, stay in the family well, otherwise you will die outside sooner or later. ”
Listening to Ye Qiang's grunt, Ye Huan suddenly jumped like thunder, and almost jumped over to slap Ye Qiang.
"I'll just tell you about it!"
Ye Qiang rubbed his forehead and rolled his eyes, a little helpless, no matter how you say it, it's a family, not to mention that.
This is the legendary virgin?
Ye Wu stepped on Ye Qian's chest, and his merciless words poked Ye Qian's heart.
Hearing Ye Wu's words, Ye Qian, whose face was already as white as paper, turned even bluer, her chest rose and fell sharply, and she vomited a mouthful of scarlet blood.
"Ye Wu, don't deceive people too much!"
A cold ghostly voice sounded in the house, and then Ye Linyu, whose face was pale, but his arm was perfect, and he didn't even need to wear bandages, walked out of the house.
With a gloomy face, he stared at Ye Wu with snake-like eyes, and his tone was extremely unkind.