Douluo's Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master

Woo!

Before Su Yuntao could stand firm, Ye Xiuwen threw Su Yuntao over his shoulder and onto the platform above the steps.

Su Yuntao was thrown twice by Ye Xiuwen with the same move, and his whole face turned red. He could no longer hold on to his face. One was white, the other was yellow. Two soul rings rose from the soles of his feet at the same time, trying to fight Ye Xiuwen desperately.

But at this time, before he could rush forward, the guards on the left and right embraced Su Yuntao's arms.

"Let me go, you guys who are cheating on me, do you want to help him?"

Su Yuntao was very angry. Obviously, if these two people wanted to help Ye Xiuwen at this time, he would probably beat them up.

But at this time, the two of them said at the same time: "Master, we are here to help you. This young man has a soul master level soul ring, a 6000-year-old soul ring."

"what?"

Su Yuntao was stunned, his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

A 6000-year-old soul ring, and it was the first soul ring. He couldn't figure out how the other party did it.

"Show me your 6000-year-old soul ring?"

Su Yuntao said in a commanding tone. But at this time, Ye Xiuwen ignored him at all.

At the same time, Tang San made a face and said, "You are not a great spirit master of Matthew Nuo. Is it useful to show you?"

"Damn it, today's children are too arrogant, but as the master of Wuhun Hall, I naturally can't argue with you... Since you are here to register, I will take you in, but I will Tell me, if you don’t have such strength, you will be the one who will be embarrassed when the time comes..."

Su Yuntao pretended to be generous, but his attitude turned completely 180 degrees.

The two guards looked at each other at this time, and then nodded at the same time, fully understanding why Su Yuntao did this. You can't beat them, so there's no need to ask, otherwise the two children would have been thrown out long ago, why are you talking so much nonsense?

At the same time, Su Yuntao made a few nasal noises in embarrassment, and then said: "I think you are young and don't have the same experience as you. What's so great about a 6000-year-old soul ring? In our Wuhun Palace, a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring Soul rings are also common."

Su Yuntao rambled, but Ye Xiuwen didn't speak at all.

But at this time, Su Yuntao said again: "Young man? You can't be so arrogant. You will face many seniors and experts in the future. Even if you are a genius, you must be humble. Otherwise, you will offend a certain senior and you will be divided. It can teach you how to behave in seconds.

And if you want to survive on Douluo Continent, just having talent is not enough, you must have power. For example, our Wuhun Palace. If you join the Wuhun Hall with your qualifications, you will definitely receive the best training. There is no guarantee that he will become an elder of Wuhun Palace in the future. "

"Like this one?"

Ye Xiuwen saw Su Yuntao's chatter and took out a dark token.

Su Yuntao stared and counted, there were swords, hammers, two dragons, and so on. Then he knelt on the ground with a pop, and said loudly: "I am here to see you, the elder, for my humble duty. I didn't know that the elder was here, and I missed you from afar. I hope you can forgive me."

"Get up, I'm not an elder, my friend gave it to me."

At this time, Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy. Na Su Yuntao's nose was almost crooked with anger.

However, he is not at a loss, he is the elder's friend, and he even gave me the token, so the relationship is not a good one. In the future, just saying a few nice words for him in front of the elders will be comparable to his twenty years of hard training.

So Su Yuntao kept talking to him, saying that he had been deceived by lard just now, and said that he had to thank the elder for being merciful, otherwise his life would be lost.

Su Yuntao's words made Tang San chuckle and quietly asked Ye Xiuwen who gave him the token.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen thought for a while. He didn't say your father, but said it was given by my eldest brother.

Tang San was very surprised and asked: "Brother Ye? Who is your elder brother?"

"your dad!"

At this time, Ye Xiuwen said angrily and said the word 'your father' very loudly.

Tang San blushed all of a sudden, because Ye Xiuwen called his father brother, so he didn't care what Ye Xiuwen should be called. He could only shout with a sigh: "Uncle!"

Hearing the word uncle, Ye Xiuwen wanted to laugh, but at this time, Su Yuntao heard another meaning. It turns out that Tang San's father is the elder of Wuhun Palace.

At this time, he remembered that when he arrived at the back hall of Wuhun Hall, Su Yuntao's first words when he saw Matthew Nuo were: "Master Matthew Nuo, come and greet the two adults."

"grown ups?"

Mathieu Nuo was a little confused. Two children of six or seven years old were dressed in ordinary clothes, but Su Yuntao said they were adults. He thought to himself, could Su Yuntao be crazy?

Matthew Nuo touched Su Yuntao's head and felt that he no longer had a fever. Why did he talk nonsense?

As Mathieu Nord was highly respected, Su Yuntao couldn't say anything else, so he thought to himself, I just reminded you that what you do is your own business.

At the same time, Matthew Nuo and Ye Xiuwen, Tang San said: "Two children? What are you doing here?"

"Registered soul master." Ye Xiuwen replied.

At this time, Matthew Nuo was very surprised and looked at Su Yuntao, who nodded. Then he asked: "Can you let me see your martial arts?"

"can!"

Ye Xiuwen responded and released his martial spirit, which turned out to be like a sword of silver light. The sword itself cannot be seen clearly, and even a powerful soul master like Matthew Nuo cannot see through what is in the silver light.

At this time, Tang San also sent his martial spirit: "My martial spirit is blue silver grass."

"Holy Sword? Blue Silver Grass?"

Matthew Nuo frowned and asked Xiang Su Yuntao: "Aren't these the two young men from Holy Soul Village you mentioned?"

Su Yuntao looked a little embarrassed, then nodded and said: "Yes, Master Matthew Nuo. At that time, Ye Xiuwen did not have the ability to sense soul power. I also said that it was a pity. Because the sword-shaped martial soul is simply too rare."

"Well, it's true. Except for the Fengjian Sect, there are very few sword spirits. What's more, this sword-shaped spirit seems to be very special."

When Matthew Nuo said this, he said to Ye Xiuwen: "If you want to register as a soul master, you must obtain the first soul ring. Can you let me see your soul ring?"

"Hmm, yes!"

At this time, before Ye Xiuwen could answer, Su Yuntao nodded tightly, his eyes full of little stars, and he looked very expectant.

Matthew Nuo glanced at Su Yuntao, confused. However, at this moment, Ye Xiuwen began to release the soul ring.

hum!

A huge gray-black soul ring bloomed from Ye Xiuwen's feet, and gray light suddenly rose.

The terrifying sense of oppression formed an air current that swept outwards, like a wall of air.

Matthew Nuo, the great soul master, was much taller than Su Yuntao, but at this moment, he couldn't help but take three steps back. His knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"The first soul ring over 6000 years old? How is this possible?"

Mathieu Nuo was shocked, his eyes were so wide open that if the eyelids were not blocking them, the beads in both eyes would have protruded out of the eyes and fallen to the ground! ...