Traveling through Douluo, Ye Xuansheng awakened the blood wheel eye, a waste martial soul identified as the "observation system".
Everyone laughed at him. A support who could only watch was destined to be a waste.
However, no one knows that his martial spirit can evolve infinitely!
[Perfect Prediction]: All enemy attack trajectories are clearly visible in my eyes!
[Soul Skill Copy]: Is your century-old soul skill very strong? Sorry, I can tell you just by looking at it!
[Illusion Control]: Look directly at me, you don't even know how you lost!
? ? ? : God can also be killed!
While Tang San was still using Blue Silver Grass to pester people, Ye Xuansheng had already used illusions to make his opponents suffer mental breakdown.
While the master was still studying the ten core competitivenesses of Wuhun, Ye Xuansheng had already copied seven or eight soul skills to use as a level A.
Master (worldview collapsed): "My theory... Is wrong? It's all wrong!"
Bibi Dong: "Such a martial spirit must be in the hands of the Spirit Hall!"
Ye Xuansheng: "I will use these eyes to subvert all your understanding of martial arts!"
No wonder no one is watching