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Chapter 2563 Who created the move

In this scene, not only Scula was stunned, but even Qinglong himself raised his eyebrows and did not expect that Emperor Ye would kill this Kot directly within one move.

It can be seen that this Kot is not just showing a little strength. It is really because this old guy was too careless and thought that he could drag reinforcements with his strength, but he didn't expect that Emperor Ye would go directly to the general, causing him to go directly to the west before he even used the real life-saving technique.

"Gudong." Skula, who was standing on one side, swallowed hard, and looked at Emperor Ye with horror.

"Haha, it's really the waves of the Yangtze River pushing the waves of the previous waves, and the waves of the previous waves were shot on the beach. The ancient Chinese words do have the flavor of a predecessor. Qinglong, in the next hundred years, I'm afraid the world of your Chinese will be the ones."

"In the age of great struggle, it's still unknown who will stay in the ups and downs. Scula, it's too early to say it."

Qinglong smiled at the corner of his lips, saying something modest, but in fact he had already recognized Skula's words in his heart.

Ye Huang's talent and IQ are only seen in his life, so it is no exaggeration to say that he is a peerless genius, but a peerless genius is just an innate thing after all.

What truly achieved the peak of ancient martial arts in the next century was the various suffering experiences of the first twenty years. This spiritual wealth allowed him to wash away all his luster. He often dealt with some major things in decisively and wisely.

Although Qinglong does not have the surname Ye, he has lived in the Ye family for more than 20 years.

He knew what kind of person Ye Laoye Dynasty was. Even if his grandson had not really had extraordinary courage and talent, he would never attach so much importance to Emperor Ye.

"Haha, it's said that Orientals are modest, but being too modest means being proud. To be honest, I thought Shura would win this battle, but I didn't expect him to win so easily."

"Skula is still a big boss, but today's death is really surprising."

Shaking his head lightly, Skura secretly felt glad in her heart that if she had met the Qinglong and Shura before, the head in Shura's hand might be his.

Thinking of this, he was a little grateful to Cote for showing his true face first. Not only did he save his life, but he also had some information revealed by the other party to talk so harmoniously with Qinglong.

"I was also a little surprised. As I thought, the battle would last at least half an hour or even longer. I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly, Xiaoye."

"Uncle."

Emperor Ye, who was pursing his lips tightly, glanced at Keter's headless corpse on the ground and turned around.

"You created the move just now."

"Well, I have to thank you for this move. If I hadn't seen your sword, I wouldn't have created this ghost."

"Haha, that's not the move I created."

Qinglong said with a smile.

"no."

"Yes, my move to split the earth was created by your father, and later it was given to me as a gift. Not only did this move, but also a move to kill the sky was created by your father."

"In addition to me, your father also gave your aunt two tricks."

“What is it.”

Hearing Qinglong's words, Emperor Ye's eyes suddenly widened.

I have to say that Ye Huang gradually became more and more confused about his father's understanding.

From the beginning, I thought my father was just a playboy and doing nothing at home, I later learned that my father was not only a master of ancient martial arts, but also the leader of the Xuanyuan Society, and everything now.

My father gave the feeling of Emperor Ye to the mysterious.

Until now, Emperor Ye has not figured out how strong his father is. He just vaguely learned from his aunt and Qinglong.

When we started a war with the ancient warriors of the Sun Kingdom, the one on the surface was Uncle Qinglong who blocked the invading enemy.

But behind his back, his father killed himself to other people's nest and forced some old ghosts to leave the seclusion, but they were not wiped out.

"One move of Chishui, one move of Red Lotus."

"Why have I never seen my aunt use it?"

The corners of Ye Huang's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Haha, it's not that it's useless, but every time your aunt uses it, you either fall into a coma or are not on the scene.

“I’m on the scene.”

"Yes, in Hong Kong, when you were besieged by the four major killers, your aunt used Chishui once. In the Myanmar jungle, when you were fighting with Itoyama, your aunt also used it once on the periphery in order to clear obstacles. As for the Red Lotus, so far, I have only seen your aunt use it once."

"Is it very powerful?"

Emperor Ye was fascinated by his leisurely nature, and Uncle Qinglong’s cracking of the ground was a little shocking, and Chishui would naturally not be weak.

Then Zhan Tian and Hong Lian must be more powerful.

"Haha, it's not true that the power is so great, it depends entirely on the will of the warrior."

He smiled, "You kid created his own martial arts at a young age. It can be said that inheriting your father's genes. But I want to say that creation and skillful application are different things, and you will have to think about it carefully in the future."

"And, your move is just for individuals. If you face group attacks, it may not be very effective."

"Uncle is right. When I realized it, I realized this. Now I am thinking about a move that can attack in groups, but it's a pity that this thing is not something I can come by thinking about."

Shaking his head, Emperor Ye sighed bitterly, but he had no intention of annoyance.

Ghost shadow was also created by him by chance. If you want to create higher-level moves, you can't just say a word.

Everything needs the existence of opportunity.

"Haha, don't be discouraged. Ancient martial arts are the same as writing articles. Articles are natural and you can get them by hand. As long as you work hard, you will always create them by chance."

"What you practice is the Xuanyuan Art that has been passed down for thousands of years, and also practices the Red Emperor Art. I think the moves you create will not be weak, maybe they are much stronger than your father's."

"Let's go, their reinforcements have arrived. Avoid them first and slowly waste their time with them."

The Qinglong felt that the number of people coming to his face through the trembling leaves around him. It was not wise to fall into a hard battle at this time.

In this treasure of the sea god, preserving strength is the most important thing.

"Okay, just take care of them slowly and find the old man, grandpa and the others first."

Nodded, Ye Huang did not refuse Qinglong's proposal, and with a Skula, the three of them just dodged into the dense forest.

Ye Huang didn't say anything about Skula's behavior of turning against each other halfway. The latter had lived for hundreds of years and had long become a master, so it was not surprising that he made such a decision.

However, some people are destined to be unable to make Ye Huang trust very much. Fennie can cooperate temporarily, but cannot continue to cooperate. Scula and Rockefeller Jacques are the ones they like.
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