Chapter 8 Rolling
"I want to hit ten!" Ye Liao felt that he was full of power, the sudden power was so strong that Ye Liao was overconfident.

Of course Yan Shaozhe didn't know what this sentence meant, "Little guy, you're quite arrogant."

"That's necessary." Ye Liao said confidently.

"Then come." Yan Shaozhe replied.

Ye Liao added an extra sword, the whole body of which was shimmering with green light, and there was also some gray in it, which made this sword look mysterious and seemed to have great potential.

It was this sword that gave Ye Liao a little more confidence.

Yan Shaozhe came to Ye Liao at an extremely fast speed, and punched Ye Liao in the chest.

Ye Liao couldn't dodge in time, so he raised his sword to block it, with some difficulty.

Is this the difference between Super Douluo and Soul Master?

Suppressing one's own soul power to the soul master can still be crushed with physical strength, the gap is really too big, Ye Liao thought.

Right now, the pressure brought by Yan Shaozhe is the strongest opponent he has faced since time travelling.

With Yan Shaozhe's seemingly light push, Ye Liao took several steps back, and now Ye Liao has enough strength in his heart, but not enough strength.

"It's not bad, even a soul master like a little guy can't stop me, but you actually blocked it." Yan Shaozhe looked at Ye Liao with admiring eyes.

"Where's your ultimate fire? Use it." Yan Shaozhe said lightly.

"Then just let you see, my burning flame."

Ye Liao's courage to face a strong enemy alone satisfied Yan Shaozhe. After all, few people could match his courage.

Ye Liao picked up the Dragon of Courage fantasy book driven by the Holy Sword, put it on the sword and read it.

"Dragon of Courage, read."

"A book of raging fire, cut it off."

Ye Liao's flame sword ignited a raging fire, and there seemed to be a dragon wrapped around it faintly.

"Your martial spirit is so strange, it's flames, and it has the breath of a dragon. It seems that this kind of situation has never happened in Douluo Dalu before." Yan Shaozhe asked curiously.

"My martial spirit is called Kamen Rider." Ye Liao raised his head and said formally.

While dodging, Yan Shaozhe chatted with him, dodging for a while, as if he had had enough fun.

"Don't hide, let me see how your level is."

Yan Shaozhe blocked the fire of the Huoyan Sword head-on, and he felt a little pain and the feeling of the flame burning the wound.

However, within a few moments, the wound was healed by Yan Shaozhe with his soul power.

"That's right, you're pretty good at hurting me with your cultivation as a soul master." Yan Shaozhe was a little relieved, because in a sense, Ye Liao was also half of his student.

"Go all out and let me see where your limit is."

"Okay, burn your heart and defeat the enemy." Ye Liao cheered himself up with the classic lines of Kamen Rider.

"Dragon of Courage, God of Necromancy, cut in two volumes."

Yan Shaozhe felt a slight threat, and he released the restriction on his soul power, and the martial soul, the bright phoenix, possessed him, blocking his attack.

"Little guy, congratulations, you won."

"Acceptance." This is not because Ye Liao is modest, but because he is convinced of the dean of the outer courtyard from the bottom of his heart.

"Little guy, are you interested in coming to the inner courtyard? I can give you a chance."

"No need, I still want to be with my little friend in the outer courtyard."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Yan Shaozhe felt it was a pity.

"According to the agreement, let's start to purify her evil fire."

(End of this chapter)

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