God Eater of Douluo

Ye Yu knew that Xiao Chenyu would definitely not be Tang San's opponent. Instead of letting him go up to die, it would be better to take action himself.

He and Gu Yuena are the bosses of the Sixth House, and Tang San and Xiao Wu are the bosses of the Seventh House. This determines their future status in the academy, so Ye Yu must take action.

And this time, he wanted to plunder Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit by fighting Tang San.

The Clear Sky Hammer is one of the most powerful spirits in Douluo Continent. If he could obtain the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, Ye Yu would not be in the same situation as before!

Tang San was very surprised when he saw Ye Yu and Gu Yuena. Last time he and Xiao Wu were no match for Ye Yu, but now it's different. He got the first soul ring and the first soul skill. , and his soul ring is still a four-hundred-year-old soul ring, so he doesn’t think he will lose!

And he knew that Ye Yu hadn't gone to get the soul ring in the past two days, so this time, he wanted to beat Ye Yu!

"Ye Yu, I didn't expect to be able to compete with you again so soon!" Tang San looked at Ye Yu and said.

"Yes, it's pretty fast!" Ye Yu replied.

"I will definitely not lose to you this time!" Tang San stared at Ye Yu and said.

"Okay, I hope so." Ye Yu's flat tone made Tang San a little angry, as if Ye Yu was looking down on him.

This is the rule of reporting martial spirit Tang San has heard from the master that unless he is dismissive of the opponent, he is not afraid that the opponent will become an eternal enemy. Respect and learn from each other.

"Tang San, a first-year work-study student, Martial Soul, Blue Silver Grass. Eleventh-level one-ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported his level, Xiao Chenyu's expression changed in shock.

"You just said, what level are you?" Xiao Chenyu asked in surprise.

"Level 11, first-level weapon soul master." As he spoke, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body. He raised his right hand, and faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm. As he waved his right hand, blue silver grass grew out of his palm. Silver grass spreads underfoot. A circle of bright yellow spirit rings rose from Tang San's feet, hovering around his body and rhythmically moving up and down.

The appearance of the yellow spirit ring was like slapping the mouths of those senior students, the laughter immediately froze, some of them even opened their mouths wide, looking at Tang San was like looking at a monster.

"A century-old soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.

White represents a ten-year soul ring, and yellow represents a century-old soul ring.Soul rings that differ by one level will play a decisive role under the condition that both parties have the same level of soul power.

This, how is this possible? The appearance of the soul ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted these students' understanding of martial souls. The first grade, which represents the age of only six to seven years old, has cultivated to the realm of soul masters in the first grade. This has never happened in the entire history of Notin Junior Soul Master Academy. What's more, his martial spirit is still the Blue Silver Grass, which is called the abandoned martial spirit.

"A hundred-year soul ring, how is this possible?"

"How can you, a Lan Yincao, have a hundred-year soul ring?" Xiao Chenyu was extremely surprised.

Ye Yu stood in front of Tang San with a calm expression.

"Boss, destroy him. He is just a blue silver grass. What does it matter if the soul ring is more powerful?" A senior student couldn't help but said.

"Yes, so what about the century-old soul ring? Boss, we believe in you!"

The members of the Sixth House were shouting from behind to support Ye Yu.

Not to be outdone, the work-study students from No. 7 House quickly shouted: "Come on, Tang San, defeat that kid from No. 6 House!"

Tang San nodded lightly. After opening the spirit ring, the feeling of being full of power made his blood boil. Now he also wants to find an opponent to compete with and see what his strength has reached after the qualitative change degree.

"Let's start, Ye Yu, this time, I'm different from last time!"

"Okay!" Ye Yu nodded, and then began to release his martial spirit.

A ray of light shot out from Ye Yu's eyes. Ye Yu stood in front of Tang San and said calmly: "Ye Yu, first-year student, martial spirit, eyes. Thirteenth-level soul master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Yu in great surprise.

Thirteenth level soul master?

How can this be?

Even Tang San was surprised. He knew that Ye Yu didn't have a soul ring. When did he get a soul ring?

And even after adding four hundred years of soul rings, he was promoted to level 11 and became a level 11 soul master. However, Ye Yu actually had level 13. When did he reach level 13?

"So handsome, boss!"

"Torture him, come on, boss!"

"The boss is invincible!"

At this moment, the members of the Sixth House all cheered. With a thirteenth level soul master, and Ye Yu's martial spirit being much higher than Tang San's, Ye Yu would definitely be able to win this game.

At this time, Ye Yu slowly released the soul ring.

A black soul ring slowly appeared on Ye Yu's body.

Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked at Ye Yu's black soul ring with some confusion.

"Black soul ring? I have never seen a black soul ring! How old is the black soul ring?" A person asked in confusion.

"Yes, yes, how come Boss Ye Yu has a black soul ring?" Another person agreed.

The people who said these words have never seen the world. Anyone who has seen a little bit of the world is stunned at this moment.

For example, Xiao Chenyu and Ling Feng.

Xiao Chenyu's father is the city lord, so he still knows something about soul rings.

He knew that the white one was a ten-year soul ring, the yellow one was a hundred-year soul ring, the purple one was a thousand-year soul ring, and the black one was...

Ten thousand... ten thousand year soul ring!

He rubbed his eyes again. He was right. Their boss's soul ring was indeed black, a ten-thousand-year soul ring!

At this moment, Tang San stared at Ye Yu intently, and he was stunned.

He is the master's disciple, so he naturally understands the color of the soul ring, and the master's martial soul core competitiveness has said that the life of the first soul ring is 423 years, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand the power of the soul ring.

But the Ye Yu in front of him now has completely overturned the master's core competitiveness of martial arts. The first soul ring is ten thousand years... ten thousand years. How is that possible?

Even if his body could withstand it, how could he possibly kill the ten thousand year soul beast?

"This...how is this possible?"

"Ye Yu, how come your first spirit ring is ten thousand years old?" Tang San looked at Ye Yu in great surprise.

Ye Yu looked at him quietly and said, "Tang San, do you still want to fight?"

Tang San calmed down. Although Ye Yu's soul ring surprised him, he was a disciple of the Tang Sect in his previous life, so he still had some strength.

He put his hand on his Twenty-Four Bridges on the Moonlit Night. He knew that although Ye Yu was powerful, he still had a trump card. If he really couldn't beat him, he could only use his own Tang Sect hidden weapon.