"No less than 10,000 years of soul bones." Hearing the words of the Dream Ice Silkworm in the Sea of Spirits, the pupils in Huo Yuhao's eyes shrank suddenly, obviously shocked by the news.

"What's wrong with you?" Wang Dong, who was sitting next to Huo Yuhao, noticed something strange and hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine." Huo Yuhao shook his head and continued to look at the battle below.

……

"That's all you need? I haven't even released my martial spirit. Su Yu shook his hand, zi, it hurt a little.

"Bastard, how dare you look at me!" Wu Feng was angry and said angrily, she was a violent temper herself, and in the face of Su Yu's undisguised provocative words, she naturally wanted to give him a little color.

"First Soul Skill, Dragon Fire!"

Pale red flames rose from Wu Feng's body and wrapped around his left arm, and at the same time, the second soul skill also lit up again.

"Second Soul Skill, Dragon's Fury!"

The pale red flames that were originally wrapped around his body turned dark red, the temperature rose a notch again, his eyes were red, and Wu Feng rushed towards Su Yu again.

"Yun'er, you are helping Ah Feng, this Su Yu is not simple." Ning said to Yun'er from the south gate who was standing on the side.

"Yes." Nanmen Yun'er nodded, the turquoise light lit up, and her figure swept towards Su Yu quickly.

"Qibao is famous, one says: speed; The Seven Treasures are famous, and the three are called: force. ”

Ning released the soul technique skill again, and two rays of light fell on Nanmen Yun'er and Wu Feng respectively.

With Ning's auxiliary blessing, Nanmen Yun'er arrived at Su Yu almost instantly, but instead of meeting her head-on, she attacked Su Yu's back instead.

At this time, on Su Yu's front, the hot-tempered Wu Feng also rushed up again, and the strong dragon claws wrapped around the dark red dragon fire, with a hot wind, grabbed Su Yu.

At the same time, the first soul ring of Nanmen Yun'er behind Su Yu also lit up, and the turquoise light of his hands shone brightly, covering along his arms, forming a layer of faint turquoise, a bit like a knife.

This is Nanmen Yun'er's first soul skill, Jasper Knife!

"Forward and backward strikes?!" A sneer broke out at the corner of Su Yu's mouth, and this farcical fight should also be over.

"Sword!"

A dark golden light flashed, and a dark golden long sword appeared in Su Yu's hand, and two purple soul rings also rose from under Su Yu's feet.

"What?!"

Du Weilun stood up suddenly, staring at the soul ring rising from Su Yu's feet.

"Millennial Soul Ring...... And it's the first, second, and second soul rings that are a thousand-year-old ......" Du Weilun's face turned red with excitement, and he almost wanted to go crazy and said to himself: "Such a disciple must become the core disciple of my martial soul department, and he will definitely enter the inner courtyard in the future!" ”

"No, I'll have to go to the dean now!"

Du Weilun hurriedly left from the audience, there was no need to continue watching the follow-up of this battle, the victory or defeat had already come out from the moment Su Yu showed his martial spirit.

Not to mention the excitement of Du Weilun, the teaching director, there was also an uproar in the audience, and almost all the students stood up and stared at Su Yu below.

"Impossible!"

"It's too fake!"

"Two thousand-year soul rings?!"

"I can't be dreaming!"

……

"Two Thousand Year Soul Rings!" Huo Yuhao stood up abruptly, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Millennial Soul Ring, this one is a bit unexpected to me." Dream Ice Silkworm's slightly surprised voice sounded in Huo Yuhao's mind.

"But Yu Hao has nothing to worry about, his first soul ring is only a thousand years, and your first soul ring is at the level of a million years, and it also provides four soul skills and an ice attribute martial soul."

"This is something that his first soul ring can't compare, understand, Yuhao?!"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, Brother Meng." Huo Yuhao said in his heart, he knew that Meng Bing Silkworm was comforting himself, but he also knew that his future would not be limited to this.

His first soul ring is a million-year soul ring, who else in this world can compare?

I must reach level 20 soul power as soon as possible, so that my second martial soul can awaken and I can complete my transformation.

Huo Yuhao secretly clenched his fists, the confident light in his eyes flowed, he would not lose to anyone.

Because he has Brother Meng!

……

"Heart, don't move, otherwise my sword is very sharp." Su Yu's deep voice sounded in Nanmen Yun'er's ears, and An's golden sword rested on her neck.

"When did you get behind me?" Nanmen Yun'er felt a burst of fear in her heart, she was a keen attack soul master, and this Su Yu was obviously a strong attack soul master, but it was just a blink of an eye, she only saw a black shadow in front of her flash, and when she reacted again, a dark golden sharp sword was already on her neck.

"Now let's start the battle between us!" Su Yu kicked Nanmen Yun'er, without the slightest sense of pity and cherishing the jade, and his body flew backwards.

"Splitting!"

The second purple thousand-year soul ring shone brightly, and two dark golden swords diverged from Zhu Jian's body and flew towards Ning Fei, who was standing behind.

"Yuna, are you alright?" Wu Feng caught Nanmen Yun'er and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Nanmen Yun'er clenched her silver teeth, and a flush appeared on her face, this damn Su Yu actually kicked her there just now......

"Young master!" At this moment, Wu Feng suddenly found that two dark golden swords flew towards Ning's side, and hurriedly put down Nanmen Yun'er and rushed to Ning's rescue.

"Qibao is famous, one said: speed!" Two rays of light fell on Ning himself and Wu Feng, and the speed of the two Rao suddenly accelerated, Ning did not run away, but came towards Wu Feng in the opposite direction.

She is just an auxiliary soul master, and in the face of Su Yu's two sword swords, she has almost no power to fight back, and she can only rely on Bei Rao's protection!

This is the sorrow of the auxiliary soul master!

"I've had enough of it, let's end the game!"

Su Yu's first purple thousand-year soul ring shone brightly.

Edgeworth!

Almost instantaneously, I saw three cold cold lights flashing, and the sword mother body of Zhu Jianzi found a target and flashed away.

Ning's legs weakened, and she sat on the ground, a strand of hair slowly falling from in front of her.

And Wu Feng, who originally ran to Ning and wanted to rescue, also stopped, and a strand of hair also fell out in front of her, and the same was true in front of Nanmen Yun'er.

"It's so fast, almost instantly!" Ning was in a cold sweat in his heart, almost out of breath, and took a deep breath, Ning finally came back to his senses.

"In this game, Su Yu won!"

The referee also announced the result in due course.