Zongheng Douluo: My martial spirit is a tailed beast

Chapter 135 Temptation?

"I want to have a soul fight with you." Feng Yi didn't wait for a few people to ask anything, and said straight to the point.

"My lord, you are too straightforward..." Wen Hu came belatedly at this time with a wry smile on his face.

"Who are you! How dare you come here to shout at us!" Hearing Feng Yi's words, the thin young man jumped out directly, and said with a displeased expression.

"Everyone, don't be excited, everyone, don't be excited." Seeing this, Wen Hu hurried forward: "Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is the Holy Son from the Wuhun Temple, Feng Yi, His Highness Feng."

"Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?" Hearing Wen Hu's words, everyone in the room looked at Feng Yi at the door, and at this time the handsome young man sitting in the hall opened his eyes again.

"I didn't expect that in such a small place, it is really an honor to meet the holy son of Wuhun Temple." The young man stood up slowly, and looked at Feng Yi with a smile.

"Captain of Huangdou Team, Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, Yu Tianheng, please give me your advice." Yu Tianheng walked slowly to Feng Yi, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Yi.

"Wuhundian, Feng Yi, please give me your advice." The so-called people who stretch out their hands and don't hit smiling faces, since Yu Tianheng is so polite, Feng Yi naturally won't shake his face, and directly held Yu Tianheng's hand.

Just when the two hands touched, Yu Tianheng's eyes also changed slightly, and his right hand began to exert strength slowly, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Huh?" Feng Yi, who originally just wanted to say hello, felt the power in his hand and was slightly taken aback, and then his expression changed: "I said, don't be so enthusiastic, right?"

"Where, you are the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, so I must be more enthusiastic." Yu Tianheng smiled.

As soon as Yu Tianheng made this move, everyone in the Huangdou team had a smile on their faces, obviously they wanted to see Feng Yi, the so-called holy son of Wuhun Hall, suffer.

Their Huangdou team is actually the students of Tiandu Royal Soul Master Academy. Although they have no hostility towards Wuhundian, the people of Wuhundian and their Tiandou Royal Academy have discussions every year, and they have never been used to Wuhundian.

Now that an eleven or twelve-year-old Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple has come, if he doesn't clean up such a good opportunity, he can't let it go.

"Brother Tianheng, I suggest you let go, or you will regret it." At this time, the smile on Feng Yi's face also disappeared, and he said lightly.

"Regret? Hahaha, Master Shengzi, do you really think you are invincible? This is our academy, even the first genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family!" At this time, the thin boy laughed and mocked Elegant.

Just when Yu Tianheng wanted to laugh, his expression suddenly turned aside. Yu Tianheng, who was still able to handle things with ease, suddenly found that a huge force was acting on his hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist it. this force.

"Since you want to compare your strength, let's compare it well. This kind of small method is a little tricky." Feng Yi said lightly.

Yu Tianheng's face at this time also gradually became gloomy, and the right hand holding Feng Yi gradually began to tremble.

"Huh!" Yu Tianheng snorted coldly, and immediately activated his soul power, and the blue thunder slowly rose from Yu Tianheng's body.

"Shake hands, what kind of soul power do you need?" Feng Yi said with a smile: "Here, take it back!"

Following Feng Yi's soft shout, Yu Tianheng suddenly took two or three steps back, his soul power shrank into his dantian as if he had been hit by something.

"I'm not interested in discussing anything with you anymore. Wenhu is in your hands. If they don't want to, I won't play any spirit fighting games. I'll beat them until they lose their ability to fight." Feng Yi snorted coldly. With a sound, he turned around and left.

"Tianheng! Are you okay!" Looking at the trembling Yu Tianheng, the green-haired girl in the room instantly appeared beside Yu Tianheng.
"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength... just take a rest." Yu Tianheng shook his head.

"Hey, this is the Holy Son of the Wuhun Temple, why do you offend him?" Wen Hu sighed slightly.

"Dare to ask this senior, this Lord Shengzi, why do you want us?" Yu Tianheng asked suspiciously.

"Just like the adults said, he just wants to have a soul fight with you." Wen Hu smiled bitterly: "Why do you bother to make such a fuss?"

"Fighting soul? Are you kidding me... Our boss just shook hands and got into this, how can we beat him?" The boy from before said with a strange expression.

"Yufeng! Shut up!" Yu Tianheng glared at Yufeng viciously: "Senior Wenhu, this holy son wants to fight with us?"

"Yes, but the fighting spirit he mentioned may not be the same as what you think." Wen Hu nodded and said.

"Different?"

"Well, he wanted to fight the soul with your team alone, but he brought him here because he was afraid that you would not agree." Wen Hu smiled wryly.

"This..." Yu Tianheng frowned slightly: "Dare to ask senior, what is the strength of that holy son?"

"It's hard for me to say. Lord Shengzi's level should be at level [-], but in terms of real strength, he can compete with Title Douluo." Wen Hu said directly: "Although that Lord has the ability to release water Doubtful, but the strength of Lord Shengzi is definitely far beyond level [-]."

"..." Hearing this, Yu Tianheng was silent for a while: "Okay, then tell that holy son, we will take over this soul fight, but don't blame us for bullying the few."

"Don't worry, Master Shengzi proposed this himself, even if he loses, he won't say anything." Wen Hu shook his head and said: "But you'd better be careful, Master Shengzi's strength is definitely far beyond ordinary people. "

"Don't worry, we know it well." Yu Tianheng nodded: "You go back first, so we can discuss it."

"Well, I'll go first, so you can take care of yourself."

Seeing Wenhu leave, Yufeng quickly closed the door: "Boss, do you think what this guy said is true? A guy at level [-] can compete with Title Douluo?"

"He is the Son of God, so his strength can't be judged by normal theory. Just now I have played against him a little bit." Yu Tianheng shook his head and said: "He didn't use any soul power before, and his pure physical power overwhelmed me. Suppressed."

"What? Boss, your martial soul is the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex. Could it be that this guy's martial soul is stronger than the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex?" Yufeng said incredulously.

"It's also possible that the Douluo Continent is full of wonders, what if it is another martial soul similar to the Clear Sky Hammer?" Yu Tianheng said lightly: "Although I can't feel his soul power, but at his age, His age is at most forty levels, and his strength is so strong, he must be a strength-type soul master."

"I'm going to get this place back tonight."

(End of this chapter)