Chapter 37, Stone-Breaking Palm

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As the voice of the soul-power-testing elder maintaining his composure came out, the shock in his heart was still hard to hide in his trembling voice. The originally noisy square had become silent at this time.

"Gulu——"

The sound of someone swallowing saliva like crazy suddenly sounded in the square.

Ye Rong covered her red lips with her little hands, and her little face was full of shock.

In one year, he improved his soul power to the fifth level and caught up with himself in no time. This speed of soul power cultivation is simply astonishing.

Ye Rong's heart was suddenly filled with confusion. The once stunning soul power cultivation talent was now back.

Of course, Ye Dong's expression was originally to make fun of Ye Duoduo, but now, his dull eyes were staring at the magic crystal ball, and he was speechless.

"This, how is this possible?"

Ye Duoduo looked at the magic crystal ball and smiled softly.

"Hehehehe——"

Still looking like Yunjuanyunshu, the little boy who had made him get carried away in the soul power test a few years ago was almost back again. But, now, they are completely different.

Ye Duoduo let out a breath, and under the gaze of everyone in the crowd, slowly walked to the end of the crowd, made contact with Ye Xianxian's smiling eyes, and sat next to her.

There was a long silence in the square.

"Cough, cough cough——"

On the stage in the square, Ye Long stood up with a proud face, coughed several times, and turned back his shocked gaze.

"The soul power test is over, now let's challenge the fighting spirit. Boys and girls who have not broken through the bottleneck can challenge the fighting spirit. Remember, you only have one chance."

The patriarch of the Ye family, Ye Long laughed loudly.

At this time, in the slightly noisy square, the young tribesmen who were only one level short of soul power to break through the bottleneck turned their attention to the magician who broke through the bottleneck.

With a challenging gaze, he is already a magician. He not only raises his head, but also shows his proud nature. After all, it is above the seventh-level holy level soul power. Compared with him, it is simply two different worlds.

The atmosphere in the square was a little weird, and the fiery gaze, from the perspective of someone who had just been promoted to a magician, should be the target of a soul-fighting challenge.

Ye Duoduo raised his eyebrows and was surprised to find that most of the eyes of those tribesmen fell on him.

"well--"

"I'm not a soft persimmon, I can let you pinch me as you like!"

An expression of surprise, but also a bit of amusement.

"Duoduo, you improved your soul power to level five in one year, breaking through the bottleneck and becoming a magician, and you still have level eight soul power. How did you do it? This is an extremely powerful shock, can you not make the tribe suspicious?"

"They can't believe this illusion, and they probably doubt Duoduo's soul power, which is a bit adulterated. Obviously, they regard Duoduo as the most suitable opponent to challenge the soul power."

Ye Xianxian chuckled.

Ye Duoduo shook his head helplessly and patted the dust on his black clothes.

"Oh, they don't believe it, so they choose to deceive themselves!"

Ye Xianxian smiled slightly again and nodded slightly.

The square was calm for a while, and finally someone couldn't help it anymore.

The sturdy young man, in full view of everyone, quickly came up to challenge the fighting spirit.

"Duoduo, please——"

The young man had a respectful face, but when he looked at Ye Duo, there would always be a flash of doubt and disdain on his face. Once useless, his sudden awakening and the reappearance of his talent can only make people suspicious.

The majestic little boy's soul power level has not broken through the bottleneck. He is unwilling to give in and can only envy others. He is the first one to eat the crab.

Ye Duoduo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up and down at the little boy in front of him. He didn't fully know the clan members, but he still had a little impression of this young man.

Ye Xi, grandson of the great elder. He usually follows Ye Dong in front and behind him, looking like a bitch. When he was down and out, he didn't look good on himself.

A vague impression slowly came to mind, and those past events came to mind. There was a dangerous signal at the corner of Ye Duoduo's mouth.

After making contact with Ye Xianxian, whose eyes were a little playful, Ye Duoduo could only smile slightly and nodded in front of everyone.

"Okay, I accept your soul fighting challenge. Come on!"

Ye Duoduo was so crisp and clear, Ye Xi's eyes twitched, and a kind of uneasiness quietly rose in his heart. My throat suddenly rolled. That was a bit regretful recklessness.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired. Is there any regret medicine in the world?

"Perhaps this is an illusion. The magician whose soul power has increased by five levels in one year and has eight levels of soul power shows his arrogance. This doll has used some means to deceive everyone. I must defeat him in defeat."

The gesture of hiding one's ears and stealing the bell just gave rise to some encouragement in my heart.

Ye Xi smiled reluctantly.

"Haha, Ye Xi, let's experience cousin Duoduo's soul power!"

Ye Duoduo smiled without saying a word, stood up and walked into the square.

"please--"

Ye Duoduo made a gesture to Ye Xi.

"please--"

Ye Xi returned the gift.

Ye Xi looked calm, but felt uneasy in her heart. With a reluctant smile, San San walked into the square with stiff steps.

All the tribesmen in the square quickly turned their attention to the two of them.

Ye Long, the patriarch of the Ye family, took the handkerchief handed over by the staff behind him, wiped off the water stains on his hands, and stared at the square, watching their movements with vague and nervous emotions.

In this world, if success is too dazzling, some people will look at it with jealousy.

The rapid breathing of the three elders, with their dry palms, made a constant mark on the chair, and a pair of cloudy old eyes, with complicated emotions, stared at the center of the square.

Of course, the Ye family and all the clan members in the square are not firmly locked on them.

"Hey, his soul power level is definitely fake."

Ye Dong rolled his dry lips and whispered a harsh word.

"Well, it should, it should be fake!"

In the crowd, Ye Rong bit her red lips with her teeth, feeling confused. She didn't believe it at all.

A pair of people with complicated emotions stared at the square with strange eyes.

That was Ye Xi challenging the fighting spirit Ye Duoduo.

Both palms were slightly raised, and a faint soul power was activated, lingering on them.

Ye Xi took a deep breath.

"call--"

The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body directly hit Ye Duoduo.

Low-level soul fighting does not produce a dazzling feeling, just like the simplest fist and leg fight.

"Broken Stone Palm——"

The figure quickly connected with Ye Duoduo's body. Under his right palm, the soul power was concentrated, and with just one swing, he slashed diagonally at Ye Duoduo's chest.

Stone-Breaking Palm, an elementary martial arts secret technique, with less than one soul ring and sixth level soul power. Not yet at the level of a magician.

Showing the Wind Wheel Technique, it blew directly over Ye Duoduo's forehead, revealing his dark eyes.

He blinked his eyelids and stared at the growing palms with slightly narrowed eyes.

The palm of his hand was about to reach his shoulder. Ye Duoduo moved slowly and slowly to the left, just one step.

Within a year, my body exercised and my reflexes became astonishingly quick.

With only one step, he escaped Ye Xi's powerful offensive.

When the body was on one side, Ye Duoduo's palm, like a bone-melting sponge, penetrated Ye Xi's arm and patted his shoulder casually.

"Broken Stone Palm——"

Stone-breaking palm, elementary martial arts secret technique, a soul ring, and eighth level soul power. Beyond the Magician.

"boom--"

There was a muffled sound and a blow hit Ye Xi. That rosy face turned pale for a moment. There was only a muffled groan, and the steps staggered back. The last one lost his footing, collapsed, and fell on all fours.

Ye Xi was defeated and the whole place was silent.