"You, Ning Rongrong, are you looking for death?!"
Tang San was furious, his face flushed red. The white spirit ring on his Blue Silver Grass was the deepest pain of his life!
*Buzz!
* The words had barely left his lips
when invisible sword energy seemed to appear in the world.
The Sword Douluo's eyes were fixed on Tang San, filled with such ferocity.
He couldn't be allowed to live!
Tang San's body turned cold, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat.
"You bastard! You—" Ning Rongrong
wanted to curse again.
Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing quickly stopped her.
"Ye Qiu, why are you stopping me? This bastard is spoiled rotten. If I weren't a Battle Spirit Master, I would definitely tear his stinking mouth apart!"
Ning Rongrong slapped Ye Qiu's hand away angrily, her face flushed and filled with rage.
Hearing someone curse Ye Qiu was more painful than hearing someone curse her.
"Yes, Xiao Qiu, you're good-natured and won't scold Sister Xiao Wu. Rong Rong can scold him to death for you!"
Xiao Wu chimed in from the side.
"..."
Ye Qiu shook his head, both amused and exasperated.
"Alright, you two, calm down, especially Rong Rong. You're the future sect leader. Don't make a fool of yourself by cursing like a shrew."
"I didn't say anything wrong."
Ning Rong Rong pouted.
"No matter what, your status isn't suitable for such recklessness. Let me go up and let my strength speak for itself."
Ye Qiu helplessly ruffled Ning Rong Rong's hair.
"Yes, sisters, you must trust your husband."
Liu Erlong stepped forward gracefully, leaned close, and whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.
"Ah?"
Xiao Wu was stunned, her face flushing.
She blinked her rosy eyes, her expression shy and alluring as she stared at Ye Qiu.
"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?"
Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Wu, whose expression had suddenly changed, with confusion.
"N-nothing, Xiao Qiu, good luck."
Xiao Wu gently shook her head.
"Alright then, you all watch. I won't lose."
Ye Qiu smiled at Ye Lingling and Meng Yiran.
"Go, brother!"
Xiao Lan waved her little fist.
Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan also shouted with laughter.
"Xiao Qiu, wait!"
Just as Ye Qiu was about to approach the arena, Xiao Wu suddenly ran over.
"Xiao Wu, woof!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Wu threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms and kissed him.
Before Ye Qiu could respond, Xiao Wu's lips pressed tightly against Ye Qiu's, and
a soft humming sound reached his ears.
"Xiao Qiu~ Let Sister Xiao Wu do it."
Ye Qiu was stunned.
He finally understood why Xiao Wu had blushed earlier.
He didn't move and let Xiao Wu do as she pleased.
Xiao Wu gently pursed Ye Qiu's lips, closed her eyes, and savored
the moment. Anyone could see that this was Xiao Wu taking the initiative.
Ye Qiu
understood that this was her way of helping him.
Tang San's face darkened.
"Xiao Wu."
Bibi Dong gripped her scepter tightly, her eyes filled with longing.
Xue Qinghe's gaze darkened.
Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er wanted to take his place.
The rest of the crowd were dumbfounded.
So, were they all part of these two young people's scheme?
After a long while,
Xiao Wu finally released Ye Qiu.
"Xiao Qiu, go for it and kill that guy!"
"Heh,"
Ye Qiu chuckled, wiping away the glistening tears from Xiao Wu's lips.
He couldn't guarantee he could kill Tang San right now.
After all, it would be too obvious, and that would be a foul, meaning he wouldn't win the championship and would have wasted his time
in this Soul Master Competition.
He wasn't here for those soul bones.
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It was for the Vast Ocean Universe shield held by Emperor Xueye.
"I'll try my best."
Ye Qiu chuckled, turning and stepping onto the arena.
He faced Tang San from dozens of meters away, noticing the sweetness on his lips.
He couldn't help but purse his lips and lightly smack them.
"..."
Tang San's face was ashen.
"Ye Qiu, once I cripple you, I'll see if they can still laugh!"
Tang San looked at Ye Qiu menacingly, blood-red soul power swirling around him.
"Insolence—!"
Before Ye Qiu could retort, Bibi
Dong's angry shout rang out from the high platform.
Her purple eyes were fixed on Tang San, warning, "If you dare to intentionally injure someone, you won't leave Wuhun City!"
"..."
Bibi Dong's words
immediately caused a huge uproar .
Normally, it would just be a direct elimination, so why was Ye Qiu threatening her?!
Moreover,
Ye Qiu and Tang San were both injured; if one of them were crippled, it would clearly be a good thing for the Wuhun Hall!
Everyone understood.
The Pope and Ye Qiu must have some other relationship.
Tang San's face darkened again.
Why was everyone siding with Ye Qiu and opposing him?!
He was the future sect leader of the Clear Sky Sect!
The number one sect in the world!
Ye Qiu also looked up in surprise.
When facing Bibi Dong, his purple eyes clearly softened.
Would she be hostile to him?
Ye Qiu even suspected that Tang Yuehua and the others were deliberately playing him.
Qian Renxue, however, believed it.
Ye Qiu had once told her that
Ye Qiu and her Dong-jie might really have some close relationship.
Hu Liena was conflicted again.
If she faced Ye Qiu, should she use her sixth soul skill
?
If she did, her teacher wasn't there, would the Pope kill her?
"The match begins!"
The cardinal's stomach was a little bloated; he had already had his fill of gossip. As soon as
he finished speaking,
Tang San immediately activated his martial soul, and the blood-red Blue Silver Grass spread out continuously,
sweeping towards Ye Qiu like a wave.
It also spread across the entire arena, showing no regard for its own soul power.
Since his resurrection,
after constantly having his bones crushed and regenerated by the Evil Blood Douluo,
Tang San discovered that his soul power far surpassed that of ordinary soul masters.
Moreover, his body's recovery speed was also superhuman.
"Hmm?"
Ye Qiu looked at Tang San in confusion.
The Blue Silver Grass seemed to have no effect at all.
Yu Xiaogang, however, sneered.
This was a tactic he had specially arranged for Ye Qiu.
During the preliminary rounds, Thunder Academy forced Ye Qiu to reveal himself through about a minute of continuous attacks.
He remembered it clearly.
In terms of continuous attacks, plant-type martial souls have a natural advantage.
As long as the entire arena was covered with Blue Silver Grass,
it would be very convenient to attack and restrict.
Bang!
Ye Qiu did not sit idly by.
He spat out a large fireball and blasted it towards the blood-red Blue Silver Grass. He had clearly seen
the mutated Blue Silver Grass absorbing Yan's blood energy
.
Although a small amount of blood and qi wouldn't affect his talent,
Yan would probably have to eat and drink excessively for a while.
He needed to replenish his energy.
Boom!
A huge fireball exploded before their eyes.
But Tang San's blood-red Blue Silver Grass continued to grow.
Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes.
He secretly used the power of the Blue Silver Emperor,
an aura that should have made other Blue Silver Grass bow down in submission.
Instead, it only
slowed the growth of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass and seemed to make it avoid Ye Qiu's body.