Douluo's holy sword

Chapter 167 Shocked ([-] in [-])

on the VIP seat.

Just as the golden circle of light at Ye Yao's feet spread out, the senior officials of the Wuhun Temple recognized what it was.

"It turned out to be a domain?" Someone exclaimed.

"Which sect is this Ye Yao a disciple, why have I never heard of it?" Immediately, someone frowned.

How did the intelligence services do it?There is no record of such a gifted genius.

"No, I heard that he doesn't seem to be from a sect..." Someone hesitated.

"Isn't it a sect? Which noble family did it come from? Or those families? I haven't heard of any family whose martial soul is such a sword martial soul? Could it be that this is a mutant martial soul?" A high-level person asked curiously.

"This..." The voice was a little hesitant.

"Don't be a mother-in-law, tell me quickly!"

"It's not wrong that his martial soul is a mutant martial soul, but...he seems to be a commoner soul master."

"What? Commoner soul masters?" There was an uproar in the upper echelons of the Spirit Hall.

Tell me, now that you are killing all directions on the field, one person almost pierced through a genius soul master of the Kamikaze Academy, is he from a commoner background?

This kind of strength, even if it is the "golden generation", I'm afraid it's nothing more than that, right?

Moreover, this kid is just a soul sect, not a soul king!

Are you kidding me?

"This... is the truth." At this time, the voice also seemed a little unconfident, but he still said bravely.

"Public soul master...Public soul master..." Someone murmured in a low voice, then slammed the table beside him and shouted: "Back then, who awakened this little guy's martial soul? Why, there was no recruiting at that time! Why is such a talent not from our Spirit Hall!"

"This is dereliction of duty! This is serious dereliction of duty!"

"We give so much funds to so many Wuhunzi halls in various parts of the mainland every year. Are they all just some waste?"

"Check it out! Check it out for me! Which Wuhunzidian awakened this kid from the beginning! Give me a thorough investigation! I want to see, these bastards, if they don't help us find excellent soul masters in the palace outside, they are nothing. Doing something!"

"Especially the one who awakened his martial soul..."

"Expell me directly from the Spirit Hall! We don't need such a mindless person in the Spirit Hall!"

Amidst the roars of many bosses, there was a burst of jumping and jumping, and it took a while to return to normal.

"Everyone..." Suddenly, someone had an idea and said, "Perhaps, this is not a bad thing?"

"Huh? How can you see it?"

"As a commoner soul master, he has been able to cultivate to this level at this age. He has to be said to be extremely talented, but...he should have realized it..."

"The further you go in the cultivation of a soul master, the more precious the resources you need, and relying on the resources of one of their colleges, I'm afraid it's only the limit for him to reach the level of the soul sect." Someone chuckled.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

This is not a secret, it is something that many people know well.

Even in the best advanced soul master academy, when the soul power of the students reaches level [-], they can apply for graduation.

It is precisely because, after passing the fortieth level, the help that the academy can provide to the students is almost negligible.

And for those sects, noble soul masters and the like, the elders in the family will prepare the resources and venues for their future cultivation.

As for civilian soul masters, the most common choice is to travel to the mainland, wandering between life and death, seeking resources in order to grow.

This is also an important turning point for commoner soul masters and sect soul masters to widen the gap.

However, at this time, civilian soul masters still have a choice.

That is to join a big force and exchange your allegiance for resources.

And on this continent, which place's resources and scale can surpass their Spirit Hall for the cultivation of soul masters?
What's more, most civilian soul masters naturally have a good impression of the Spirit Hall because of the various benefits that the Spirit Hall provides to soul masters.

This also means that it is easier to recruit.

On this continent, how many people can reject the kind hand extended by Wuhundian?
As soon as these words came out, most people's expressions relaxed.

"According to the data, it seems...he has a teacher." The person who reported Ye Yao's information before said again.

"Oh, it's not surprising. After all, everyone is rushing to get such a genius... But it doesn't matter, just give that lucky guy a little favor." Someone didn't care at all, and said calmly Picking up the teacup and taking a sip of water, he asked casually, "Who is his teacher?"

"Grandmaster."

"Pfft!" The tea that he had just entered spurted out wildly in an instant, spraying the head and face of the person in front of him.

"Ahem... what did you say? Master? Which master?" The high-ranking officer hurriedly asked without caring about his gaffe.

"It's the one who put forward the theory of the ten core competitions of Wuhun... What's wrong? This person has a big background?" This person's face was obviously blank, and he didn't know why the big guy's reaction was so strong.

This master... Could it be some hidden big man?
The complexion of this high-ranking officer became weird in an instant, he glanced at the female Pope Bibi Dong who was sitting not far away, and then fell silent.

He is older and has a higher position, and he knows some secrets of the year.

He does know, the past between the current pope and the master...

Although the two of them have been falling out for so many years, who knows if there is still such a love between them.

So, it's about this...

Don't know.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to the high-level exchanges of the Spirit Hall at all. At this moment, she frowned lightly and stared at Ye Yao on the field.

that field...

Just now, when that field unfolded, Bibi Dong inexplicably felt a chill in her heart, as well as... fear.

This discovery surprised her.

You know, Ye Yao is not as powerful as the Soul Sect, even if his strength is ten times stronger, she may not be in her eyes, let alone a threat...

That field... seems to have a strong restraint on me.

As soon as he thought of this, even though Bibi Dong had always been calm on the surface, a killing intent rose involuntarily in his heart.

Restraining her like this is almost like a natural enemy, even though the current strength is still weak, but the talent is so amazing...

She absolutely does not allow this kind of person to live in this world.

but……

Fortunately, it's my own...let's count.

Bibi Dong secretly sighed, her eyes complicated.

Although she couldn't confirm the role of the domain specifically, she could perceive that this domain was extremely aggressive, and the nature of power contained in it...

It's no wonder that being able to possess the martial soul fusion skill with the Seraphim martial soul, this power is indeed similar...

"Xiao Gang, you have really cultivated an elite..." Bibi Dong said in a voice that only she could hear, her tone seemed to be comforting.

At the same time, it also strengthened her mind.

This Ye Yao must be that twin martial soul!

Only a Martial Soul of this level has the possibility of twin birth.

Instead of the slightly mutated Blue Silver Grass that was barely out of the category of waste martial soul.

At this time, Tang San off the field didn't know why, but suddenly felt a sense of relief.

As for Ye Yao on the field, he felt inexplicably as if he was taking the blame for others.

However, at this time, Ye Yao has no time to think about where this feeling comes from.

Because, Feng Xiaotian's attack has already arrived.

Gathered the blessing of almost all the soul power of Huo Wu and the two Martian soul masters, plus the maximum bonus of the Gale Demon Wolf's 36 consecutive slashes.

This blow is enough to make all the soul kings temporarily avoid the edge.

This blow was enough to severely injure the Soul Emperor.

But... Soul Emperor?
Is it rare?

The Sword of Judgment met the Gale Demon Wolf's 36 consecutive slashes.

The sword's edge met the blue-white wings.

In the center of the field, a huge wave of air was set off, and golden, blue, and white flames flew from time to time, and the audience outside the field couldn't see the situation on the field clearly for a while.

After a few breaths, when the light and shadow effect began to dissipate, a figure like a torn sack flew nearly five meters away with bright blood.

who is it?

"Sorry, I can't hold back in the face of your blow." From the smoke and dust, came a clear voice.

"So...may have to trouble you to lie in bed for a few days."

"This is..." someone exclaimed.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Ye Yao, who was unharmed, stood proudly, seemingly no different from before the start of the game.

Oh no, now his clothes are a little disheveled.

However, look at his opponents.

Huo Wushuang was covered in wounds and fell to the ground weakly. Only his slightly trembling body indicated that he was still alive.

The two Martian soul masters looked sluggish, and they collapsed powerlessly on the ground. They used their martial souls recklessly just now, but now they have lost their strength.

Passerby B suffered serious injuries to his arms.

Feng Xiaotian was lying on the ground, a pool of blood flowed out from under his body, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Speaking of which, Passerby A, who appeared first, was in the best condition.

And on the field, the only one who can still be said to have a weak fighting ability is left...

"Impossible, this is impossible..." Huo Wu shook her head in a daze, and kept saying.

During this time, Huo Wu carefully analyzed Guo Ye Yaodi's self-created soul skill, and finally, she believed that this soul skill should only be aimed at attacks in the form of energy.

So, this time, what they used to make the decisive blow was Feng Xiaotian's 36 consecutive slashes of the Gale Demon Wolf, which was a physical attack. If her deduction is correct, then Feng Xiaotian's blow is enough to defeat Ye Yao head-on .

but……

"Why? Why is it still not working?" Huo Wu growled out of control.

Ye Yao was indifferent, he stepped forward and raised his right hand again.

"Go away!" Huo Wu closed her eyes abruptly and shouted loudly.

The resisting fire ring that condensed her last soul power spread out, and then, without suspense, was cut by Ye Yao.

"Okay, you..." Ye Yao put the blade on Huo Wu's neck and said softly.

A hint of stubbornness appeared in Huo Wu's eyes, and she said, "You won three times, and you beat me three times." Her voice was full of unwillingness, anger, and frustration.

"Don't be blinded by your paranoia." Ye Yao said softly.

"There is nothing wrong with pursuing strength. However, we cannot give up things that are more important to us in order to become stronger."

"Like...dignity."

"I won this time. Huo Wu, no matter how many times it takes, I will accept your challenge."

"However, I hope you don't go down the wrong path again."

After speaking, Ye Yao stopped paying attention to Huo Wu's reaction, and turned to leave after the referee announced the result of the match.

Therefore, he didn't notice the sudden light in Huo Wu's eyes.

Although this match seemed to be devastating, the danger in it was unknown to ordinary people.

Especially in the last blow, he concentrated most of his soul power, and now, he felt a little powerless for a while.

Just as Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief, a fiery red figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Then...

"Huh?" Ye Yao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Crack!" At the VIP seat, Xue Qinghe crushed the armrest into powder again with a blank expression.

"Wow!" Dai Mubai and others laughed strangely in the Shrek Academy lounge.

At this time, Ye Yao's face was held by a pair of tender hands, and his mouth was sealed with a small mouth.

What's happening here?Ye Yao was very confused, he said, I don't know what happened at all!
Staring blankly at the beautiful and familiar face in front of him, Ye Yao finally came to his senses.

Oh……

It turned out that I was forced to kiss.

what a big deal...

Shit!
I cherished the first kiss for two lifetimes!
Thinking of this, Ye Yao struggled vigorously, forced the lips of the two to separate, and said angrily, "Miss Huo Wu, please..."

Unexpectedly, Huo Wu firmly controlled Ye Yao with one hand, but wiped her lips with the other hand, and smiled proudly, "Hmph, I will stamp you first, to show that you are the man I like, my aunt."

Just like what she said before the game, if this is the case, Ye Yao can beat her for the third time.

Then
She may be conquered.

This fiery woman dares to love and hate.

Since you want to love, you must love vigorously!

so
Still stamped?
What do you think I am!

Ye Yao was furious, but at this moment, his body was empty and weak, and he couldn't break free from Huo Wu's control for a while.

then……

Why are you kissing again!Ye Yao thought sadly and angrily.

and……

Woo...Xueer, I'm sorry...

Seeing the intimacy of the two people on the field, there were bursts of laughter from all around the field.

Youth...

On the arena, Feng Xiaotian, who managed to recover a sliver of sanity, raised his head tremblingly, and at the first sight, he saw the two people who were kissing fiercely.

Then...

"Pfft." Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Xiaotian passed out completely.

But at this time, at the VIP table, Xue Qinghe's face was cold, and he was thinking about one thing.

Sure enough, why not give his legs a discount?
And then raised in the deep palace.

In this way, I won't seduce those shameless little bitches again!

However, that's all for later.

tonight……

Kneel and wear that "washing board" for me!
　Sick and dizzy.I wanted to ask for leave.But after a good night's sleep, I felt a little better, and I finally managed to write this chapter.It may be a bit messy later, everyone will just wait and see, I will change it when I have time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)