Chapter 83:Yu Xiaogang Prepares to Bewitch!
Ye Lingling simply stood there quietly, her long light blue hair hanging down her side, her clear eyes looking at Ye Xuanming, waiting for his instructions.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ming paused for a moment, then immediately understood. He turned to Ye Xuanming and spoke in a consultative tone.
"Xuanming, look…"
Ye Xuanming nodded.
Fighting Spirit is Fighting Spirit, but it's not a life-or-death battle.
With permission, Ye Lingling stepped towards the edge of the Soul Fighting Arena.
She went to where the Shrek brothers had fallen and slowly raised her right hand.
The Nine-Heart Begonia Martial Soul quietly emerged, showering down with holy light.
Yellow, yellow, purple, black!
Four spirit rings rose from beneath her feet. The moment the fourth spirit ring, shimmering with an eerie light, appeared, the already subdued audience erupted in another gasp.
"Another perennial fourth ring!"
"Are all the students at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy monsters?"
Seeing that Ye Xuanming had not hidden his strength, Ye Lingling also wanted to show her growth to him.
Yu Xiaogang, who had been standing still, trembled violently when he saw Ye Lingling's black soul ring.
His once lifeless eyes finally regained a glimmer of light, but were now filled with even deeper confusion and bewilderment.
Ye Xuanming is an exception.
What about this Nine-Heart Begonia Soul Master?
Could it be that Ye Xuanming possesses some kind of secret technique that allows people to absorb soul rings beyond their level?
The thought flashed wildly through Yu Xiaogang's mind.
He immediately thought of Ning Rongrong's illogical second-thousand-year soul ring, and Dugu Yan's soul power that far surpassed that of her peers.
These people all had close relationships with Ye Xuanming, and some were even his women.
A hypothesis grew wildly in his mind, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Yu Xiaogang made up his mind.
He must uncover this secret, no matter the cost.
He took a deep breath and decided to start with his nephew, Yu Tianheng.
Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia shone brightly, and warm life energy enveloped the Shrek Six.
The wounds on Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing healed quickly, and the depression in Tang San's chest also slowly recovered.
After doing all this, Ye Lingling put away her martial spirit and returned to Ye Xuanming's side.
"Let's go," Ye Xuanming said to Qin Ming.
He pulled Ning Rongrong along, and led Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling away from this noisy place.
Yu Tianheng and the others followed closely behind.
Qin Ming stayed behind. He walked up to Flander, whose face was ashen, and organized his thoughts.
"Dean Flander, I'm very sorry about what happened this time."
Flander waved his hand, his voice hoarse.
"It's not your fault, Qin Ming."
He raised his head and glanced at the students being carried away, his face full of bitterness.
"Seven against two, using a spirit fusion technique, and still lost so badly."
"We, the Shrek team, are inferior in skill and have made a fool of ourselves."
Meanwhile, Yu Xiaogang ignored Flander, who was cleaning up the mess.
Like a walking corpse, he weaved through the chaotic crowd, chasing after the direction the Royal Fighting Team had gone.
The corridors of the Soto Arena were brightly lit, yet they couldn't dispel the heaviness in the air.
The Royal Fighting Team walked ahead, and wherever they went, Soul Masters and staff alike stepped back, watching them with awe.
"Captain, you were so cool just now!"
Yu Feng followed behind Ye Xuanming, his excitement still lingering.
"Two against seven!"
He even nailed that Netherworld White Tiger to the wall with a single spear thrust! I can brag about that for the rest of my life!
Ocelot echoed:
"Yes, I was stunned at the time. Was that really a Martial Soul Fusion Technique?"
"It doesn't even seem as powerful as your fusion soul skill, Captain."
Ning Rongrong clung tightly to Ye Xuanming's arm, resting her head on his shoulder, her face full of pride and happiness.
"Of course! Brother Ye is the most powerful in the entire continent!"
Dugu Yan walked on the other side, her long, emerald-green hair swaying gently with her steps. She didn't speak, but the faint smile at the corner of her mouth showed that she was in a very good mood.
Just then, a hoarse voice came from behind them.
"Tian Heng".
Yu Tianheng paused, turned around, and saw the figure that had caught up with him.
Yu Xiaogang.
He looked even more haggard than before, his face was pale, and his once meticulously combed hair was now somewhat disheveled.
"Uncle, is that you?" Yu Tianheng asked, sounding somewhat surprised.
"It's me. I have something to ask you."
Yu Xiaogang's gaze passed over Yu Tianheng and landed on Ye Xuanming, who was surrounded by the crowd in the center.
Yu Feng, Oslo, and the others stopped and watched the scene with curiosity.
Ye Xuanming watched this scene with great interest.
Yu Xiaogang, this self-proclaimed theoretical master, was like a drowning man, desperately trying to grasp at the last straw.
That last straw is the secret within myself.
"Captain, isn't that the 'Master' from the Shrek team?"
Yu Feng came over, his tone carrying a hint of glee, as if he were enjoying the spectacle.
"Why did he chase after me? Does he want to become your disciple?"
Oslow chuckled.
"I think it's possible. The captain's soul ring configuration has probably ruined decades of his research."
Dugu Yan crossed her arms, her long, emerald-green hair swaying slightly. She glanced at Yu Xiaogang, then looked away.
In her view, a loser is not worth wasting time on.
Ning Rongrong clung tightly to Ye Xuanming's arm, urging him softly.
"Brother Ye, let's go quickly, I'm hungry."
Ye Xuanming did not respond to them; his attention was still on Yu Tianheng.
Yu Tianheng took a deep breath, nodded to Yu Xiaogang, and his voice was a little dry.
"Uncle, let's go over there and talk."
He deliberately distanced himself from the others and led Yu Xiaogang to the corner of the corridor, where the light was slightly dimmer.
Ye Xuanming looked away.
Since the main characters have all avoided the situation, there's not much to see in this drama.
"Back to the hotel."
He said something indifferently, then took Ning Rongrong's hand and led Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling towards the exit.
Yu Feng and Oslo exchanged a glance, shrugged, and followed.
A great show seems to have ended abruptly, with a promising start but a disappointing finish.
The corner of the corridor.
Yu Xiaogang didn't speak immediately. He coughed violently a few times, as if he wanted to cough up all the pent-up air in his lungs.
Yu Tianheng stood aside, watching him silently.
The uncle before him was completely different from the image he remembered of someone who always stood tall and was always confident in his theories.
"Tian Heng".
Yu Xiaogang finally calmed down. He raised his head and stared intently at Yu Tianheng with his bloodshot eyes.
"You see, we lost, we lost miserably."
Yu Tianheng's lips moved, but no sound came out.
"A level 37 White Tiger Soul Master, plus a level 32 Soft Bone Rabbit, their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Netherworld White Tiger, can even briefly rival a Soul King."
"But what was the result?"
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