Douluo will die if he doesn't try his best

In the next nine days, Ai Ye really picked up all the senior students except the auxiliary department. Unlike the first day, more than half of them were able to break through his second soul skill.

Sure enough, adhering to the principle that the masters play last, the average quality on the first day is really a bit low. After the seventh day, almost everyone can break through his restriction.

Of course, it may be that others have seen too much of Ai Ye's soul skills and already have ways to deal with them, but isn't this an ability?

During this period, he compiled a report on each person's strength, and also saw those people on the candidate list for the Soul Master Competition.

Ai Ye also had to say that Liu Erlong still looked at people with a certain eye. Those people all had rich combat experience and had a certain understanding of their own martial arts. At the same time, they could also use soul skills freely.

On the tenth day, after two games, Ai Ye waited for a long time, but no one came on stage again.

Ai Ye sighed. As far as he knew, there was a chief of the original Lanba Academy who didn't take action. He didn't know whether he looked down on the five hundred gold soul coins, was not in the academy at all, or wanted to make the finale.

But none of this mattered anymore. Seeing that it was getting dark, Ai Ye reluctantly announced that he was going to call it a day.

As if he was still alive, a deep voice stopped him directly: "Wait a minute."

A young man with a strong build, about 1.8 meters, broad shoulders, and short maroon hair walked out lazily: "The quota is not over yet! How can we call it a day?"

Ai Ye touched his chin: "Are you here to entertain me? I've been waiting here for a long time, and no one came out. I was about to leave, and you ran out?"

This muscular young man was Tai Long, the former chief of Lanba Academy and the young master of the Force Clan. Hearing Ai Ye's words, his face turned red.

In fact, he really relied on his arrogance, thinking that he was the chief and should be the last one to step forward to challenge, so he waited until the end before calling Ai Ye.

When he was exposed like this, he felt a little embarrassed on his face, but in front of so many junior students, he definitely couldn't give in: "So what? You said it yourself, there are five places a day, since today there are still If you fail, then you have to accept the challenge.”

"Okay." Ai Ye didn't bother to talk to him. This should be the last person anyway: "Please hand over a gold soul coin."

But having said that, if a challenger had ten gold soul coins and filled them up every day, he would have made a lot of money, but he had not won the five hundred gold soul coins.

Of course, the other students seem to have nothing to say and are not strong enough. If you go up to find trouble and get beaten, you deserve it.

Tai Long has probably watched many Ai Ye's games. He did not despise him because he is relatively young, but directly released his martial spirit: "Tailong, martial spirit: Powerful Gorilla, level 35 strength soul master, please give me some advice. .”

"Ai Ye, Wuhun: Shadow, a level 34 defense soul master, please give me some advice."

There was a power soul master and a defense soul master. The crowd was surging. This was fun.Tai Long didn't dare to think that Ai Ye was an ordinary defensive soul master. At least judging from the previous competition, this person definitely combined defense, control, and attack into one.

He could clearly see that the shadow's claws could easily tear apart the floor of the training ground. This was a ground made of stones specially used for sparring. If it was scratched open like tofu, if you ignored it, you would die miserably.

As for Ai Ye's defense, Tai Long was even more frightened. If he read correctly, Ai Ye could defend against most attacks without even using his third soul ring. This kind of defense was absolutely top-notch.

Tai Lung is not very intuitive about speed. He only knows that his shadow is very fast and can reach his opponent in an instant. It is almost as fast as teleportation.

Of course, if his shadow exists alone, its defense and attack power will be greatly reduced, and it cannot be as powerful as the possessed one.

Even so, Tai Lung still didn't dare to look down on him.

Suddenly, a clear voice appeared from the audience: "Brother Ye, come on, knock down that big guy."

Ai Ye couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the person coming. It was actually Xiao Wu, the bunny spirit. There were also Tang San, Dai Mubai and others beside him who were also cheering him on.

Is the training for these guys over?He actually got to watch his own competition.

Tai Lung naturally noticed this voice, glanced at it, and his eyes widened.

Oops, it was a heartbeat feeling. Tai Long felt that his heart was already beating loudly, and he stammered and asked Ai Ye: "Um, she is your sister?"

Ai Ye looked at him in surprise and nodded: "That's right!"

"Then let's get started!" Tai Lung's somewhat lazy expression was as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. Thick soul power fluctuations erupted from his whole body, making Ai Ye's clothes rattle.

Ai Ye was speechless, who was this thing trying to bluff?

Before Ai Ye could say hello, Tai Lung rushed over and hit Ai Ye's chest with his sandbag-sized fist.While Ai Ye was speechless, his hand movements were not slow. He stepped forward with a light step, and Tai Lung's fist passed by him.

At the same time, using the momentum of his forward leaning, his shoulders pushed against his stomach. A standard iron mountain support only pushed him to stagger.

What Ai Ye likes to fight the most is this kind of soul master who goes to extremes. Once he restrains himself, he will restrain himself to death.

Tai Lung retreated, but Ai Ye pulled him back and hit him in the chest with a fist.

"Chichichi~~" Black smoke actually began to rise from the place where Tailong was hit by Ai Ye.Severe pain came from his chest, Tai Long's expression changed, and he showed great fear when he saw the shadow wrapping Ai Ye's body.

Before he could think of a clear countermeasure, the shadow on Ai Ye disappeared instantly and reappeared, like black vines, binding his limbs.

Ai Ye had never used this ability in previous competitions, and Tai Long was immediately stunned.The severe pain in his body reminded him that all this was real.

It suddenly makes me shudder to think that after challenging nearly fifty people, he still has such a powerful trump card that he hasn't used yet. How strong must he be?Is that human being?

As everyone knows, all of this is brought about by Ai Ye's self-abuse practice. Speed ​​and strength are not special things that martial arts can give.

"Ah~~" Finally, even with a willpower as strong as Tyrone's, he couldn't bear the pain and cried out.

Fortunately, Ai Ye only taught him a lesson and didn't go too far. He just stopped after making him lose his mobility.

Previously, Tai Lung's limbs seemed to have been burned, with several marks appearing. The pain made him unable to stand up. This could be regarded as a lesson to him for wasting a lot of time!