Douluo's holy sword

The next morning, Ye Yao sneaked into Tang San's place again.

Originally, he was still a little hesitant as to whether this time had come too early. After all, for a young man, it was his first time, so he would inevitably feel nostalgic. In addition, it was his first time.

Heck, that's roughly what it means.

Before he finished tangling at the door, Tang San pushed the door neatly dressed and walked out.

However, before Tang San could speak, he saw something seemed wrong in Ye Yao's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Tang San asked doubtfully.

Ye Yao opened his mouth and seemed to be hesitant. He thought about it and finally decided to be tactful.

"Three, why don't you take a break today?"

"Well why is it already late at this point?" Tang San was startled and said subconsciously.

Seeing Tang San's dumbfounded expression, Ye Yao really felt sad for his misfortune and hated him for not fighting.

Who cares about you? What I care about is our family dance.

You're a man, so of course it's okay, but pity our dancers

But after thinking about it, Ye Yao felt that this was still a matter between the two of them after all, and he was not much of an outsider, so he let the matter go without mentioning it for the time being.

However, he had to say a few more words about another matter.

So he could only say in a muffled voice: "What, ahem, you guys still have something to do. Alas, I actually don't recommend you to do it so early. But, alas, since the matter has reached this point, there is nothing you can do, but you should not overdo it."

"So what are you doing?" Tang San said helplessly.

Can't you understand what you are talking about? Who can understand what you are saying?

Ye Yao was also a little angry. What he said was so clear. Why are you still pretending to be here? It’s not like I didn’t see you last night.

"Damn it, you are still young, and now is the critical period for improving your soul power. Don't you know what happened in that room?" Ye Yao looked around and then growled.

More importantly, don't kill anyone

Do you know if Douluo Continent has any measures to avoid that from previous lives?

Dance, you beast

Tang San was stunned, Tang San was shocked, Tang San went crazy.

"Asshole, what have you been thinking about all day long?" Tang San said angrily.

"Asshole, don't wake Wu up, let Wu sleep a little longer." Seeing Tang San's voice suddenly rising, Ye Yao quickly covered Tang San's mouth, signaling him to speak louder.

"Wu wasn't here with me last night," Tang San said angrily.

"Ah" Ye Yao was stunned for a moment, and then said subconsciously: "Who are you fooling? I saw you all last night."

Tang San covered his face in despair.

Thief Sun, please say goodbye.

With a dark face, Tang San turned around and walked back to the door, then kicked the door open angrily, fully displaying the room, and said, "Do you believe it this time?"

Seeing Tang San's action, Ye Yao's first reaction was to quickly close his dog eyes.

He didn't want to see something he shouldn't have seen.

"Open your eyes!" Tang San roared.

But Ye Yao didn't pay attention at all, his eyes were closed tightly.

After a while, Ye Yao found that Tang San's voice was not coming from his ears, so he tentatively opened his eyes slightly.

What catches the eye is Tang Sansheng's unlovable expression.

"What?" Ye Yao felt that he seemed to have made a mistake, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Nothing really happened."

Tang San looked at Ye Yao with his dead fish eyes, "What do you want to happen?"

Are you doing this, big brother? I spend all night thinking about these things. I was really blind when I recognized him as my brother.

"Oh, that's it. It's good for you." Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Isn't I like this early in the morning?" Tang San had the urge to flip the table.

"Oh, do you have it? Then let's count it as you have it." Ye Yao had a helpless expression, as if an elder showed tolerance and understanding for the younger generation's prank.

Tang San said that he was tired and didn't want to talk to this guy anymore.

"How come you haven't done anything?" After Ye Yao realized that Tang San really hadn't done anything, he changed his tone and said with some sadness.

"Oh, it's been so many years, and you are still at the same level. Oh, do you know that I see this in my eyes and am anxious in my heart?"

Really, since I was six years old, I have been your wingman and created so many good opportunities for you, but you still haven't won Wu yet.

Alas, shameful.

As a big brother, I feel deeply ashamed to have a younger brother like you.

Tang San's current feelings can be expressed in three words.

Gas, shaking, cold.

Recalling the experience of being persecuted countless times in these years, Tang San couldn't help but seep tears from the corners of his eyes.

When can we truly stand up?

He also saw a ghost, why every time he and Wu Yi had some extra-ordinary contact, at the most critical moment, there would always be a Ye Yao suddenly popping up.

Was this intentional?

"Okay, you can shut up." Tang San rubbed his face, he didn't plan to continue arguing with Ye Yao on this matter, anyway, he had already given up.

Compared with the black heart, he can't compare with the bastard in front of him.

""Well, why did you come to see me?"

"Oh, that's right, I came to see you for business," Ye Yao said suddenly with a fist on his palm.

"Ah, I came to you because"

Tang San pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yao scratched his head, looking a little confused.

"Oh, I seemed to have forgotten what I was doing when you interrupted me just now," Ye Yao said, rubbing his head in embarrassment.

"" Tang San was speechless.

Sure enough, this guy was as unreliable as ever.

"Forget it, wait until you remember it." Tang San sighed.

"Then let me go first now. It just so happens that I also have something to talk to you about."

"Oh oh oh, you, you." Ye Yao nodded repeatedly while recalling what he was thinking about.

"Yesterday, the old monster was following me." Tang San told Ye Yao some of the information Dugu Bo revealed yesterday.

"Three soul bones, tsk tsk, you are rich and powerful, you deserve to be the Martial Soul Palace," Ye Yao couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

This time, the reward for winning the Continental Senior Soul Master Competition was actually three soul bones. This is the most generous reward since the competition's history.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it’s a bit unreasonable to be rich.

"It seems that even the upper three sects, except for the wealthy Qibao Glazed Sect, the Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect and the Hao Sect, only have three soul bones inherited. Not to mention that they may not even have one soul bone. There are four sects." Ye Yao said.

"Well, that's right, the reward this time is indeed too generous." Tang San nodded.

"Three soul bones, even if they are from the Wuhun Palace, it would be very painful to take them out. So" Ye Yao rubbed his chin and said with a smile.

"This time, Wuhun Palace is sure of victory."

"According to the old monster, all members of the strongest team in Wuhun Palace this time have soul powers no lower than level 45. In fact, three of them have soul powers above level 50. They are known as the "Golden Generation" of Wuhun Palace. , I’m afraid, these three soul bones were given to them by Wuhun Palace." Tang San said calmly.

This time, Wuhun Palace happened to have three people from the "Golden Generation", so the reward they gave was also three soul bones.

The meaning of this is too obvious.

"Huh, I guess the properties of these three soul bones should match those of those three people. Even the ownership of the soul bones has been decided before the game starts." Ye Yao couldn't help but shook his head.

Did Wuhundian really not consider the possibility of the ship capsizing at all?

You know, since they were given to them to spare, the quality of these three soul bones is definitely not much different.

If the Wuhundian team fails to win in the end, then these three soul bones will really be in vain.

Or perhaps, they have absolute confidence in their "golden generation"

"Three, what do you think?" Ye Yao suddenly asked.

"I think you can give it a try." Tang San said in surprise.

If this sentence is put outside, I'm afraid it will be sprayed to death by a mouthful of water.

Even Dugu Bo, who is extremely optimistic about Tang San and knows Tang San's strength, has already admitted that the final result of this competition has already been predetermined, and it is impossible for Shrek Academy to win.

This is Dugu Bo's judgment as a Titled Douluo.

However, Tang San can give it a try

"This soul power is overwhelmingly disadvantageous," Ye Yao said.

"Besides, Wuhun Hall can give us high hopes. I'm afraid the quality of Wuhun will never lose to us. In terms of teamwork, I'm afraid it's also absolutely top-notch. Normal people probably don't even have the thought of confrontation." Ye Yao was a little playful the way.

Tang San just smiled indifferently and said a word.

"But we are not normal people."

"We are monsters."

Ye Yao smiled and was about to say something when a laugh came from behind.

"Well, you are not ordinary people, you are monsters from Shrek Academy."

Hearing this voice, Ye Yao and Tang San said in unison: "Teacher."

The person who came was none other than Grandmaster. At this moment, he was looking at Ye Yao and Tang San with a look of relief.

"Very good, you are very good." The master smiled.

"It's good to face such a powerful enemy without losing the will to fight at all. As soul masters, we can never be timid before fighting."

To this, both Ye Yao and Tang San nodded yes.

"Ye Yao, what do you think is our chance of winning against the Wuhundian team now?" Master suddenly asked Ye Yao.

Ye Yao looked startled, then thought for a moment and came up with a shocking answer.

"About 70%."

"You are forgetting the tactics I prepared," the master frowned.

"No." Ye Yao shook his head and then said something more shocking.

"For me, it's when we don't use tactics and fight head-on."

As soon as these words came out, Tang San was stunned, even the master frowned.

If Ye Yao had used the trump card prepared by the master and estimated that he had a 70% chance of winning, then he would have to get over it.

However, head-on combat

"Why?" The master did not deny it immediately, but asked.

Because he knew that his disciple was definitely not one of those arrogant and arrogant people. Since he was like this, he must have some basis.

"Because of strength." Ye Yao replied with a smile.

"Strength" the master murmured softly.

"You are strong enough to face the enemy head-on," the master said in shock.

"Exactly."

The master was silent for a moment, and then he remembered that it seemed that since Ye Yao trained with Sword Douluo Chenxin for half a year and obtained the Neighbor Four Soul Ring, he had never used his full strength again.

Even if he is Ye Yao's teacher, he can only feel that Ye Yao is very strong, but he really doesn't know how strong he is.

Perhaps, only Sword Douluo Chenxin knows.

"How strong are you now?" the master couldn't help but ask.

Tang San also nodded, he also had the same doubt.

"What's the point?" Ye Yao said softly.

"According to the old man, if you go all out and use the domain, it is impossible to become the Soul Saint. After all, the bonus of the Soul Avatar is too great. However, the Soul Emperor can still give it a try."

After Ye Yao said these words, for a long time, neither the master nor Tang San spoke.

Soul Sect, fighting against Soul Emperor, the odds of winning are very slim.

"To be honest, if I didn't know who you are as a person, and if this sentence comes from Sword Douluo, I definitely wouldn't believe it." After a while, the master smiled bitterly.

Tang San nodded with deep approval.

He is already talented enough, but facing a strong soul emperor level, it would be difficult for him to deal with a soul king now if he only relied on martial arts and ghost shadows. As for the soul emperor

Hehe, now, when encountering an enemy of this level, he may only be able to sacrifice the "Yan Wang Tie".

"No wonder, even if you are the "golden generation" of Wuhun Palace, if any one of them faces you, the chance of winning is probably very low. If you face the enemy head-on, don't focus on defeat, just delay, and then rely on the fourth soul With your skills, you might even be able to hold down three of the other party by yourself." The master said.

"In this way, the opponent has four people left, and we have six people. The numerical advantage is enough to offset the slight difference in soul power. Moreover, Bie Mubai and Zhuqing also have martial soul fusion skills." Tang San continued. road.

"No wonder this way, you have a 70% chance of winning, and there is really no big problem." The master sighed.

"However, we don't know the opponent's intelligence after all, so we can't rule out the possibility that they will use martial soul fusion skills." Ye Yao couldn't help but say.

"Even if this is counted, we still have a % chance of winning." The master analyzed.

"It's really scary Ye Yao, have you reached this point?" The master looked at Ye Yao deeply.

The "golden generation" that Wuhun Palace is proud of, if they don't have Wuhun fusion skills, Ye Yao alone can successfully contain them.

If they knew this result, they would probably go crazy.

"Find a time, let's play one-on-one with Erlong." The master thought for a while.

"Although Sword Douluo is like this, I still want to witness it with my own eyes."

Ye Yao was about to nod, but the scene of Liu Erlong killing the King of Earth suddenly flashed through his mind.

Cold sweat broke out on Ye Yao's forehead involuntarily, so he hurriedly said: "Teacher, why don't we change someone else, and I won't bother my wife about this."

The master looked at Ye Yao with a question mark on his face, "What's the matter, Erlong should be the best choice."

But how could Ye Yao be willing to fight Liu Erlong? He was really afraid that Liu Erlong would become addicted to beating and hit him and suddenly attack him cruelly. He would definitely die without talking, but he would definitely have to lie in bed for a long time.

"That's it," the master said in distress, rubbing his forehead.

Although I don’t know why Ye Yao resists Liu Erlong so much, but now I have to find someone else.

"Forget it Flender, he is busy with sponsorships and has no time to talk to us. Zhao Wuji seems to have realized something. He is in retreat these days."

You can only find it from the soul emperor level teacher.

Qin Ming, it's a good choice, but Flanders doesn't care about anything, and most of the college's teaching tasks now fall on him, so why don't we put more burden on him?

Then just welcome

"Then teacher Li Yusong, he happens to be a soul emperor, and he's not very busy recently." The master pondered.

"Okay, I understand." Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, it's fine if it's not the teacher's wife.

The master left after finishing. He also wanted to discuss this matter with Teacher Li Yusong.

"Then here's the problem." Ye Yao looked at Tang San seriously and said.

"What did I come to see you for?"

"How did I know?" Tang San turned over the table

Tang San said that if he couldn't defeat the bastard in front of him, he would definitely kill him