Chapter 163: Shock (2-in-1)

VIP seats.

Just as the golden aura under Ye Yao's feet spread out, these high-level members of the Martial Spirit Hall had already recognized what it was.

"Is it a realm?" Someone exclaimed.

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

How did the intelligence services do it? The genius of this kind of genius is not recorded in the slightest.

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

"Not a sect? Which aristocratic origin? Or are those families? I haven't heard of any family's martial soul being such a sword martial soul? Could it be that this is a mutant martial spirit? A senior executive asked curiously.

"This ......," said the voice hesitated.

"Don't be mother-in-law, say it quickly!"

"It should be true that his martial soul is a mutated martial soul, but ...... He seems to be a civilian soul master. ”

"What? Civilian soul master? The upper echelons of the Martial Spirit Hall were in an uproar.

You tell me, now that he is killing all sides on the field, one person has almost penetrated a genius soul master of the Kamikaze Academy, and he is from a civilian background?

With such strength, even if it is the "golden generation", I'm afraid it's just that, right?

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

Are you kidding me?

"This ...... And so it is. At this time, the voice also seemed a little unconfident, but it still said hard.

"Civilian Soul Master...... Civilian Soul Master......" Someone muttered in a low voice, and then slapped the table on the side and shouted: "At the beginning, who awakened the martial soul of this little guy?" Why, there was no solicitation at that time! Why isn't such a talent a person from our Martial Spirit Palace! ”

"This is dereliction of duty! This is gross dereliction of duty! ”

"We give so many Martial Soul Sub-Halls all over the mainland so much money every year, and what we raise is all the waste of some corpse vegetarian meals?"

"Check! Check it out for me! Which Martial Soul Sub-Hall gave him the awakening of the martial soul in the first place! Check it out for me! I want to see what these bastards are doing if they don't help us find excellent soul masters in the temple outside! ”

"Especially the ...... who gave him the awakening of the martial spirit"

"Expelled me directly from the Martial Spirit Palace! We don't need such brainless people in the Martial Spirit Palace! ”

In the roar of many bigwigs, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, and it took a while to return to normal.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said ...... suddenly, one of them had an idea, "perhaps, this is not a bad thing?" ”

"Huh? How so? ”

"As a civilian soul master, he was able to cultivate to this level at this age, it can't be said that he is extremely talented, but ...... He should have realized ...... as well"

"The cultivation of the soul master, the further he goes, the more precious the resources he needs, and with the resources of their academy, for him to reach the level of the soul sect, I am afraid it is only the limit." Someone chuckled.

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

It's no secret, it's something that many people know by heart.

Even if it is the best high-level soul master academy, when the soul power of the students reaches the fortieth level, they can apply for graduation.

It is precisely because after the forty levels, the help that the academy can provide to the students is almost negligible.

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

As for the common soul master, 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 the gap between the civilian soul master and the sect soul master.

However, at this time, the civilian soul master has another choice.

That is to join a large force and trade your allegiance for resources.

And on this continent, where else can the resources and scale of the cultivation of soul masters surpass that of their Martial Spirit Palace?

What's more, most civilian soul masters, because of the various benefits given to soul masters by the Martial Soul Palace, naturally have a good impression of the Martial Soul Palace.

This means that it is easier to solicit.

On this continent, how many people can refuse the kind hand stretched out by the Martial Spirit Palace?

As soon as these words came out, most people's expressions relaxed.

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

"Oh, it's not strange. After all, such a genius, no matter who it is, rushes to ...... However, it doesn't matter, just give the lucky guy a little favor when the time comes. Someone didn't care at all, and calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, while casually asking, "Who is his teacher?" ”

"Master."

"Poof!" The tea that had just been swallowed spurted out in an instant, spraying the person in front of him all over his face.

"Ahem...... What did you say? Guru? Which master? Ignoring his gaffe, the high-level asked hurriedly.

"It's the one who put forward the ten core competition theories of martial souls...... What's wrong? This one has a big background? There was a clear dazed look on this person's face, and he didn't know why the big guy reacted so much.

This master...... Could it be some hidden big man?

The high-ranking person's face instantly became strange, and he glanced at the female Pope Bibi Dong who was sitting not far away, and then remained silent.

He is older, his position is relatively high, and he knows some of the secrets of the year.

He knew about the past of the current Pope and the Master......

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

So, it's about this ......

Don't know.

Bibi Dong, on the other hand, didn't pay attention to the communication of these high-level leaders of the Martial Spirit Hall at all, and at this time, she frowned lightly and stared at the night yao on the field.

That field......

Just now, when that field was unfolding, a chill inexplicably rose in Bibi Dong's heart, and there was ...... Fear.

This discovery surprised her.

You must know that Ye Yao is no match for the strength of the Soul Sect, even if his strength is ten times greater, he may not be taken into account by her, let alone threatened......

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

At this thought, although Bibi Dong has always been light and light on the surface, a trace of killing intent involuntarily rose in his heart.

restrained her like this, almost like a natural enemy, even if her strength is still weak now, but her talent is amazing......

She will never allow such people to live in this world.

But......

Fortunately, it's my own people...... Let's take it a long way.

Bibi Dong sighed secretly, his eyes complicated.

Although she could not confirm the role of the domain in detail, she could sense that the domain was extremely aggressive, and that the power nature contained in it was ......

It's no wonder that he can have a martial soul fusion technique with the Seraphim Martial Soul, and this power is indeed similar......

"Xiao Gang, you have really cultivated an elite......" Bibi Dong said in a voice that only he could hear, and his tone seemed to be gratifying.

At the same time, it also strengthened her thoughts.

This Ye Yao must be that twin martial spirit!

Only a martial soul of this level can have the possibility of twins.

It wasn't the Blue Silver Grass that had slightly mutated and barely escaped from the category of the Waste Martial Soul.

At this time, Tang San on the field didn't know why, and suddenly had a feeling of relief.

And Ye Yao on the field inexplicably has the feeling of helping others carry the black cauldron.

However, at this time, Night Yao had no time to think about where this feeling came from.

Because, Feng Xiaotian's attack has arrived.

It gathers the blessings of almost all the soul power of Fire Dance and the two Martian Soul Masters, plus the maximum bonus of 36 consecutive slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf.

This blow was enough for all the Soul Kings to temporarily avoid the edge.

This blow was enough to severely damage the Soul Emperor.

But...... Soul Emperor?

Is it rare?

The Sword of Judgment met the Wind Demon Wolf with thirty-six consecutive slashes.

The blade of the sword met the blue-white wings.

In the center of the venue, a huge wave of air was set off, and from time to time there were golden, cyan, and white flames flying, and the audience could not see the situation on the field clearly for a while.

After a few breaths, when the light and shadow effects began to dissipate, a figure like a broken sack flew out with bright blood flowers and flew out for nearly five meters.

Who is it?

"I'm sorry, I can't stop in the face of your blow." From the smoke and dust, a clear voice was heard.

"So...... It may be bothering you to stay in bed for a few days. ”

"It's ......," someone exclaimed.

The smoke cleared, and the unscathed Yeyao stood proudly, seemingly no different from before the game began.

Oh no, his clothes are a little messy now.

Look at his opponents, though.

Huo Wushuang was covered in scars and fell to the ground weakly, only a slightly trembling body indicated that he was still alive.

The two Martian soul masters looked sluggish, and collapsed to the ground weakly, using martial souls recklessly just now, and now they have lost their strength.

Passerby B was seriously injured in both arms.

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

Speaking of which, the first passer-by to appear is the one in the best condition.

On the field, the only one who can be said to have weak combat ability is the only one left......

"Impossible, this can't be ......" Huo Wu shook her head in distraction and kept saying.

During this time, Fire Dance carefully analyzed the self-created soul technique that had been spent in the night, and finally, she believed that this soul skill should only be aimed at an attack in the form of energy.

Therefore, this time, what they used to make the decisive blow was Feng Xiaotian's Thirty-six consecutive Slashes of the Wind Demon Wolf, which was a physical attack, and if her inference was correct, then, Feng Xiaotian's blow was enough to defeat Ye Yao head-on.

But......

"Why? Why still not? Fire Dance roared a little uncontrollably.

Indifferent, he stepped forward and raised his right hand again.

"Go away!" Huo Wu closed his eyes violently and shouted.

The ring of resistance that condensed her last soul power spread out, and then, without suspense, she was slashed by Ye Yao.

"Alright, you ......" Nightflare whispered as she placed the blade on Fire Dance's neck.

There was a hint of stubbornness in Huo Wu's eyes, and she said, "You won, three times, you won me three times." His voice was full of unwillingness, anger, and discouragement.

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

"There's nothing wrong with being strong. But we can't give up what is more important to us in order to become stronger. ”

"For example...... Dignity. ”

"This time I won. Fire Dance, no matter how many times you do, I will accept your challenge. ”

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

After speaking, Yeyao stopped paying attention to Fire Dance's reaction, and after the referee announced the result of the match, she turned to leave.

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

Although this game seems to be devastating, the danger in it is unknown to ordinary people.

Especially in the final blow, he condensed most of his soul power, resulting in now, he actually felt a little unable to use his strength for a while.

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

Subsequently......

"Huh?" Nightglow's eyes widened suddenly.

"Click!" In the VIP seat, Xue Qinghe expressionlessly pinched the handrails into powder.

"Wow!" In the lounge of Shrek Academy, Dai Mubai and the others laughed strangely.

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

This is...... What's the situation? Ye Yao was confused, he said, I don't know what's going on!

Looking blankly at the beautiful and familiar face in front of him, Ye Yao finally reacted.

Oh......

I was forcibly kissed.

How big is it......

I've cherished the first kiss of my life!

Thinking of this, Ye Yao struggled hard, barely parting his lips between the two, and he said angrily: "Miss Fire Dance, please ...... yourself"

Unexpectedly, Huo Wu firmly controlled Ye Yao with one hand, but with the other hand, he wiped his lips and smiled proudly, "Hmph, I'll give you a stamp first, indicating that you are the man I like with my aunt." ”

As she said before the match, if this was the case, Yeyao would be able to defeat her for the third time.

So......

She might just be conquered.

This fiery woman dares to love and hate.

Since you want to love, you will definitely love vigorously!

So......

Still stamped?

What are you and me!

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

And then......

Why did you kiss it again! Yeyao thought sadly.

And......

He even stuck out his tongue......

Woo...... Cher, I'm sorry for you......

Looking at the intimacy between the two people on the field, there were bursts of laughter all around the arena.

Youth......

On the field, Feng Xiaotian, who had barely recovered a trace of sanity, raised his head tremblingly, and at first glance, he saw the two of them kissing fiercely.

Subsequently......

"Poof." Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Feng Xiaotian completely fainted.

At this time, in the VIP seat, Xue Qinghe's face was cold, and he was thinking about something.

Sure enough, why don't you discount his legs?

Then raised in the deep palace.

In this way, you won't be seducing those shameless little bitches anymore!

But that's all for later.

Tonight......

You can kneel on that "washboard" for me!