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Chapter 15 Ye Zhiqiu’s ten thousand year soul ring, the master also joins the battle
Chapter 15 Ye Zhiqiu’s ten thousand year soul ring, the master also joins the battle
After breaking through the vines of the annihilating Blue Silver Grass, the dark attack of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor continued unabated, quickly spreading towards where Tang San was.
Tang San was very agile, even though he was horrified that his blue silver grass touched Ye Zhiqiu's blue silver grass and lost control. He stepped on the ghostly shadow and easily missed the attack of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor.
However, the next moment, Tang San had just landed on the ground next to him, when the black World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor suddenly emerged from the ground, binding Tang San's legs tightly, making him unable to move.
"Damn! What's going on!" Tang San shouted angrily, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraints of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor, and he felt that his body was getting weaker.
The World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor's intention of destruction has an extremely significant effect on plants, but it is not bad at attacking soul beasts and humans.
After restraining Tang San with one move, Ye Zhiqiu smiled disdainfully. This was a cement and stone road. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass could not break the ground at all, but for Ye Zhiqiu's World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor, it was child's play and there was no pressure at all. .
In the blink of an eye, the verdict was made, and countless people were shocked by this quick battle. Now that it stopped, they noticed the soul ring.
Under Tang San's feet was a circle of yellow hundred-year spirit rings, which was already the first-class top-grade spirit ring configuration in a general sense. However, the spirit ring under Ye Zhiqiu's feet was actually a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring.
Immediately, discussions arose.
"I remember the teacher said that the white soul ring is a ten-year soul ring, the yellow soul ring is a hundred-year soul ring, and the purple soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring, but the teacher never said anything about the black soul ring."
"You are only in the first grade, so it's normal that you don't know. The black ones are ten-thousand-year soul rings. My teacher said that those who possess ten-thousand-year soul rings must be at least level [-] soul sect masters."
"But that person's first soul ring is black. Did you remember it wrong?"
"It's impossible to remember wrongly. I listened to the lectures very seriously, and my memory is also very good. The black one is the ten thousand year soul ring. Only a powerful soul master from the soul sect or above can have it."
"..."
"Oh my god! He looks like he is younger than us. He is in the second grade at most. He actually has the first soul ring and has become a glorious soul master."
"Is the black soul ring a ten thousand year soul ring? Why is his first soul ring ten thousand years old? I remember the master said that the absorption limit of the first soul ring is 430 years."
"Oh, you can believe what the master says. He is recognized as a useless teacher in the academy."
"But the other teachers' first soul rings are ten-year and century-old, and the dean's first soul ring is not a thousand-year soul ring."
"You don't even think about where we are, in a remote place like Notting City. How strong can a soul master be? I estimate that the first soul rings of those Soul Saint Soul Douluo are ten thousand years old, and I estimate that the first soul masters of Titled Douluo are The soul ring is 10 years old!"
"So he also has the talent to become a Soul Saint. I wonder what his name is. Is it too late for us to hug him now?"
"..."
The children's knowledge is still shallow, and most students know very little about soul masters, so they go off topic.
The teachers who stood aside to watch the excitement were different. Although they were only great soul masters in their 20s, as teachers, they still knew the basic soul master knowledge.
The black soul ring is undoubtedly ten thousand years old, but this ten thousand year soul ring is only this child's first soul ring?Simply unheard of!
The two teachers looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost. They even had doubts about the knowledge they had accumulated for many years. They didn't even have time to ask Ye Zhiqiu's name before running to report it to the dean.
The future of such a talented child is beyond their imagination. He is definitely a talent cultivated by a big family, so they can't even think about accepting Ye Zhiqiu as their disciple because he is really unworthy.
The master standing behind Tang San was even more incredulous. Tang San successfully attached the 430-year-old mandala snake soul ring to Lan Yincao, which verified his soul ring limit theory and martial soul mimicry theory. hour.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the academy, he met the unusual Ye Zhiqiu. The black halo of the ten thousand year soul ring blinded the master, making him unable to think normally for a long time.
"The first soul ring of ten thousand years! Impossible! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! The absorption limit of the first soul ring is 430 years. My theory cannot be wrong! Unless..."
Unless Ye Zhiqiu is a twin martial soul, he is very strong, at least at the soul sect level. Now he has just added the first soul ring to the second martial soul mutated blue silver grass.
But the master did not say this out loud. Now he is on the verge of madness. The only way he can prove that his theory is correct is to force out Ye Zhiqiu's first soul ring.
Immediately, the master ignored the secular view and directly summoned Luo Sanpao to attack Ye Zhiqiu. Only when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's other martial spirit and the configuration of the first four spirit rings of two yellow and two purple could he feel at ease.
"Fart like smoke, hypnotize Luo Sanpao into deep sleep." The master directly used his soul skill, Luo Sanpao hovered in the air, and spewed out a large stream of yellow gas with a pop, filling the air.
The master took action boldly, but he knew that his strength was not strong, so he chose to use his second soul skill to block Ye Zhiqiu's offensive to be on the safe side, and then took the opportunity to save Tang San. With Tang San's help, he was more confident in forcing out Ye Zhiqiu's attack. The first martial spirit.
Before the yellow smoke came out, Ye Zhiqiu immediately avoided the sharp edge, hugged Xiao Wu behind him, and led her far back.
Although Luo Sanpao's fart attack did not do enough damage, it was extremely disgusting and Ye Zhiqiu was not willing to touch it at all.
Ye Zhiqiu knew Luo Sanpao's attack method, so he took Xiao Wu to stay away from him beforehand. However, this was the first time for the other students to see the master perform his soul skills. When the stench filled the air, it was too late to escape.
"Holy crap, what the hell kind of soul skill is this? It's too lethal!"
"Ugh~ vomit~."
A small number of students made foul remarks, but more students tried their best to escape from the smell. The worst was the girls. Those who were less able to bear it vomited on the spot.
The master had anticipated this situation, but he didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed to Tang San's side, holding a dagger and slashing at the remaining vines of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor.
Although the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor was terrifying, the vines that bound Tang San lost Ye Zhiqiu's control and also lost the source of the meaning of annihilation. Even though they were very tenacious, they were cut off again and again by the master's all-out attacks.
"Teacher, this is a battle between Ye Zhiqiu and I, why did you interfere?" Tang San asked dissatisfiedly. Although he was full of confidence, he was easily controlled by Ye Zhiqiu again, but he did not want to be regarded as a loser. A shameless person, especially after Tang San knew how powerful his father was.
In a hurry, the master couldn't explain slowly, so he quickly said: "This is no longer a fair fight. Ye Zhiqiu is definitely not a child of the same age as you. He must have a martial spirit with at least four spirit rings attached. His strength is far greater. Super you and me, only you and I can force out his number one martial spirit!"
(End of this chapter)
After breaking through the vines of the annihilating Blue Silver Grass, the dark attack of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor continued unabated, quickly spreading towards where Tang San was.
Tang San was very agile, even though he was horrified that his blue silver grass touched Ye Zhiqiu's blue silver grass and lost control. He stepped on the ghostly shadow and easily missed the attack of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor.
However, the next moment, Tang San had just landed on the ground next to him, when the black World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor suddenly emerged from the ground, binding Tang San's legs tightly, making him unable to move.
"Damn! What's going on!" Tang San shouted angrily, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free from the restraints of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor, and he felt that his body was getting weaker.
The World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor's intention of destruction has an extremely significant effect on plants, but it is not bad at attacking soul beasts and humans.
After restraining Tang San with one move, Ye Zhiqiu smiled disdainfully. This was a cement and stone road. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass could not break the ground at all, but for Ye Zhiqiu's World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor, it was child's play and there was no pressure at all. .
In the blink of an eye, the verdict was made, and countless people were shocked by this quick battle. Now that it stopped, they noticed the soul ring.
Under Tang San's feet was a circle of yellow hundred-year spirit rings, which was already the first-class top-grade spirit ring configuration in a general sense. However, the spirit ring under Ye Zhiqiu's feet was actually a black ten-thousand-year spirit ring.
Immediately, discussions arose.
"I remember the teacher said that the white soul ring is a ten-year soul ring, the yellow soul ring is a hundred-year soul ring, and the purple soul ring is a thousand-year soul ring, but the teacher never said anything about the black soul ring."
"You are only in the first grade, so it's normal that you don't know. The black ones are ten-thousand-year soul rings. My teacher said that those who possess ten-thousand-year soul rings must be at least level [-] soul sect masters."
"But that person's first soul ring is black. Did you remember it wrong?"
"It's impossible to remember wrongly. I listened to the lectures very seriously, and my memory is also very good. The black one is the ten thousand year soul ring. Only a powerful soul master from the soul sect or above can have it."
"..."
"Oh my god! He looks like he is younger than us. He is in the second grade at most. He actually has the first soul ring and has become a glorious soul master."
"Is the black soul ring a ten thousand year soul ring? Why is his first soul ring ten thousand years old? I remember the master said that the absorption limit of the first soul ring is 430 years."
"Oh, you can believe what the master says. He is recognized as a useless teacher in the academy."
"But the other teachers' first soul rings are ten-year and century-old, and the dean's first soul ring is not a thousand-year soul ring."
"You don't even think about where we are, in a remote place like Notting City. How strong can a soul master be? I estimate that the first soul rings of those Soul Saint Soul Douluo are ten thousand years old, and I estimate that the first soul masters of Titled Douluo are The soul ring is 10 years old!"
"So he also has the talent to become a Soul Saint. I wonder what his name is. Is it too late for us to hug him now?"
"..."
The children's knowledge is still shallow, and most students know very little about soul masters, so they go off topic.
The teachers who stood aside to watch the excitement were different. Although they were only great soul masters in their 20s, as teachers, they still knew the basic soul master knowledge.
The black soul ring is undoubtedly ten thousand years old, but this ten thousand year soul ring is only this child's first soul ring?Simply unheard of!
The two teachers looked at each other, as if they had seen a ghost. They even had doubts about the knowledge they had accumulated for many years. They didn't even have time to ask Ye Zhiqiu's name before running to report it to the dean.
The future of such a talented child is beyond their imagination. He is definitely a talent cultivated by a big family, so they can't even think about accepting Ye Zhiqiu as their disciple because he is really unworthy.
The master standing behind Tang San was even more incredulous. Tang San successfully attached the 430-year-old mandala snake soul ring to Lan Yincao, which verified his soul ring limit theory and martial soul mimicry theory. hour.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he returned to the academy, he met the unusual Ye Zhiqiu. The black halo of the ten thousand year soul ring blinded the master, making him unable to think normally for a long time.
"The first soul ring of ten thousand years! Impossible! This is impossible! Absolutely impossible! The absorption limit of the first soul ring is 430 years. My theory cannot be wrong! Unless..."
Unless Ye Zhiqiu is a twin martial soul, he is very strong, at least at the soul sect level. Now he has just added the first soul ring to the second martial soul mutated blue silver grass.
But the master did not say this out loud. Now he is on the verge of madness. The only way he can prove that his theory is correct is to force out Ye Zhiqiu's first soul ring.
Immediately, the master ignored the secular view and directly summoned Luo Sanpao to attack Ye Zhiqiu. Only when he saw Ye Zhiqiu's other martial spirit and the configuration of the first four spirit rings of two yellow and two purple could he feel at ease.
"Fart like smoke, hypnotize Luo Sanpao into deep sleep." The master directly used his soul skill, Luo Sanpao hovered in the air, and spewed out a large stream of yellow gas with a pop, filling the air.
The master took action boldly, but he knew that his strength was not strong, so he chose to use his second soul skill to block Ye Zhiqiu's offensive to be on the safe side, and then took the opportunity to save Tang San. With Tang San's help, he was more confident in forcing out Ye Zhiqiu's attack. The first martial spirit.
Before the yellow smoke came out, Ye Zhiqiu immediately avoided the sharp edge, hugged Xiao Wu behind him, and led her far back.
Although Luo Sanpao's fart attack did not do enough damage, it was extremely disgusting and Ye Zhiqiu was not willing to touch it at all.
Ye Zhiqiu knew Luo Sanpao's attack method, so he took Xiao Wu to stay away from him beforehand. However, this was the first time for the other students to see the master perform his soul skills. When the stench filled the air, it was too late to escape.
"Holy crap, what the hell kind of soul skill is this? It's too lethal!"
"Ugh~ vomit~."
A small number of students made foul remarks, but more students tried their best to escape from the smell. The worst was the girls. Those who were less able to bear it vomited on the spot.
The master had anticipated this situation, but he didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed to Tang San's side, holding a dagger and slashing at the remaining vines of the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor.
Although the World-Destroying Blue Silver Emperor was terrifying, the vines that bound Tang San lost Ye Zhiqiu's control and also lost the source of the meaning of annihilation. Even though they were very tenacious, they were cut off again and again by the master's all-out attacks.
"Teacher, this is a battle between Ye Zhiqiu and I, why did you interfere?" Tang San asked dissatisfiedly. Although he was full of confidence, he was easily controlled by Ye Zhiqiu again, but he did not want to be regarded as a loser. A shameless person, especially after Tang San knew how powerful his father was.
In a hurry, the master couldn't explain slowly, so he quickly said: "This is no longer a fair fight. Ye Zhiqiu is definitely not a child of the same age as you. He must have a martial spirit with at least four spirit rings attached. His strength is far greater. Super you and me, only you and I can force out his number one martial spirit!"
(End of this chapter)
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