Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious.

"You Ning Rongrong, you are seeking death!"

Tang San was so angry that the white soul ring on the blue silver grass was definitely a pain in his life!
hum!
The voice just fell.

There seems to be more invisible sword energy in the world.

Sword Douluo's eyes were fixed on Tang San, so angry.

Don't leave him alone!

Tang San's body also became cold, and the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

"Bad San! You"

Ning Rongrong wanted to scold him again.

Ye Qiu and Zhu Zhuqing hurriedly stopped her.

"Ye Qiu, why are you stopping me? I'm so used to the Yakuza. If I weren't a fighting soul master, I would definitely go up and tear his stinking mouth apart!"

Ning Rongrong slapped Ye Qiu's hand away angrily, her face flushed and sulky.

Hearing others scold Ye Qiu was more uncomfortable than hearing others scold him.

"Yes, Xiaoqiu, you have a good temper and don't know how to scold Sister Xiaowu. Rongrong can scold him to death for you!"

Xiao Wu also helped.

"..."

Ye Qiu shook his head in confusion.

"Okay, you two, please calm down, especially Rongrong. You are the future sect master and a shrew, so don't make yourself the butt of laughter."

"My lady is right."

Ning Rongrong curled her lips.

"No matter what, your status is not suitable for such chaos, so you should wait for me to go up and speak with your strength."

Ye Qiu rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair helplessly.

"Yes, sisters must trust their husbands."

Liu Erlong stepped forward, leaned over, and whispered into Xiao Wu's ear.

"what?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, her face flushed.

Blinking his crimson eyes, he stared at Ye Qiu with a shy and seductive look.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Qiu looked at Xiao Wu who suddenly changed his expression in confusion.

"No, it's nothing. Come on, Xiaoqiu."

Xiao Wu shook her head gently.

"Okay, just watch. I won't lose."

Ye Qiu smiled at Ye Lingling and Meng Yiran.

"Brother, come on!"

Xiaolan waved her fist.

Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan and the others also shouted with a smile.

"Xiaoqiu. Wait!"

When Ye Qiu was about to approach the arena, Xiao Wu suddenly ran over.

"Xiao Wu. Woo!"

Under the spotlight of everyone, Xiao Wu threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms and kissed him.

Before Ye Qiu could respond, Xiao Wu's lips moved against Ye Qiu's lips.
A slight sound reached my ears.

"Xiaoqiu~let Sister Xiaowu come."

Ye Qiu was stunned.

I finally understood why Xiao Wu was blushing just now.

He didn't move and let Xiao Wu do whatever he wanted.

Xiao Wu gently pressed Ye Qiu's lips, closed her eyes and tasted it carefully.
Anyone could see that this was Xiao Wu's initiative.

Ye Qiu understands
This is her way of helping herself.

Tang San's face turned dark.

"Xiao Wu."

Bibi Dong also held the scepter tightly in her hand, with longing in her eyes.

Xue Qinghe's eyes were dim.
Huo Wu and Shui Yue'er want to take their place.

The rest of the people were also stunned.

So are they all a part of Prey's relationship with these two young men?

a long time.

Only then did Xiao Wu let go of Ye Qiu.

"Xiao Qiu, come on, beat that guy to death!"

"Ah"

Ye Qiu chuckled and wiped away the glistening color from the corners of Xiao Wu's lips.

He couldn't guarantee that he would beat Tang San to death now.

After all, it’s too obvious, so it’s a direct foul and you won’t win the championship.
This soul master competition was a waste of time.

He didn't come here for those soul bones. But it was for the vast universe in the hands of Emperor Xue Ye.

"I try my best."

Ye Qiu chuckled, turned around and stepped onto the ring.

Looking at each other from a distance of tens of meters, Tang San noticed the sweetness at the corner of his mouth.
He couldn't help but pursed his lips and lightly smacked his mouth.

"..."

Tang San's face looked as ugly as pig liver.

"Ye Qiu, wait until I destroy you. I want to see if they can still laugh!"

Tang San looked at Ye Qiu pitifully, with blood-colored soul power wrapped around his body.

"presumptuous--!"

Without waiting for Ye Qiu to respond to Tang San.

Bibi Dong's angry shouts rang out from the high platform.

Those purple eyes stared intently at Tang San, warning: "If you dare to hurt anyone intentionally, you won't be able to leave Wuhun City!"

"..."

Bibi Dong's voice fell.

immediately caused an uproar
Normally, he would just be eliminated directly. Why did he threaten Ye Qiu here! ?

And
Ye Qiu and Tang San both suffered losses. If someone were to be defeated, it would obviously be a good thing for the Spirit Hall!
Everyone understands.

The Pope and Ye Qiu must have some other relationship.

Tang San's expression turned ugly again.

Why did everyone side with Ye Qiu and go against him? !

He is the future leader of Haotian Sect!
The first one in the world!
Ye Qiu also looked up in surprise.

When she looked at Bibi Dong, her purple eyes softened obviously.

Will she be detrimental to herself?
Ye Qiu even doubted whether Tang Yuehua and the others were deliberately playing tricks on him.

But Qian Renxue believed it.

What Ye Qiu once said to her
Ye Qiu and his Dongjie might really have a close relationship.

Hu Liena was confused again at this time.

If I were to face Ye Qiu then, should I use the sixth soul skill?
If used.

If his teacher is not here, the Pope will kill him, right?

"Game start!"

The cardinal's stomach was a little bloated at this time, and he was already full from eating melon.

The words fell.

Tang San immediately activated his martial spirit, and bloody bluesilver grass continued to spread out.
Like ocean waves sweeping towards Ye Qiu.

At the same time, it spread towards the entire arena, not caring about his own soul power at all.

Since his resurrection from the dead.

After the practice of being repeatedly crushed by the Evil Blood Douluo and then regenerated.

Tang San discovered that his soul power far exceeded that of ordinary soul masters.

And the recovery speed of the body is also extraordinary.

"Ok?"

Ye Qiu looked at Tang San doubtfully.

Those bluesilver grasses seemed to have no effect at all.

But in the audience, Yu Xiaogang sneered.

This was a tactic he specially arranged for Ye Qiu.

In the previous qualifying round, Thunder Academy used non-stop attacks for about a minute, forcing Ye Qiu to show up.

He remembered it clearly.

In terms of continuous attacks, plant-type martial spirits have a natural advantage.

As long as the entire arena is covered with bluesilver grass.

It is very convenient to attack and restrict.

Bang!
Ye Qiu did not sit still and wait for death.

He spit out a fireball from his mouth and blasted towards the bloody blue silver grass.

When this mutated bluesilver grass absorbs Yan's blood,
He saw clearly.

Although a small amount of Qi and blood will not affect the talent, it will be for some time in the future.

I'm afraid Yan will have to eat and drink like crazy for a while.

Gotta make up for it.

boom!
A huge fireball exploded before my eyes.

But Tang San's bloody Blue Silver Grass continued to grow.

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes.

Secretly using the power of the Blue Silver Emperor
The aura that should have made other Bluesilver Grass bow their heads.

But it was only Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass
It slowed down the growth rate and seemed to avoid Ye Qiu's body.

(End of this chapter)