Ye Duoduo's red and rich soul energy enveloped his entire body and he let out a deep drink. The figure flashed, like a ghost, appearing behind the veteran students in the inner courtyard.
There was a heavy bombardment, and lightning was imprinted on the shoulders of the veteran students. The strong and rich soul energy, driven by the soul power, pushed a student to stagger, like a rolling gourd, being overturned to the ground and rolling far away. He hit his head against a big tree and fainted.
At this time, the level of soul power activated by Ye Duoduo has reached its peak. After being freed from the restraints of the nine-turn soul iron, the figure became relaxed, and the body was like a shadow. The other two veteran students of the inner courtyard sensed Ye Duoduo's existence and direction only by the vibration of time and space.
Debating positions by listening to the wind is obviously not their specialty. After a while, the two of them received several heavy blows and could not hold on. Their bodies went limp and they lost consciousness.
How could a demon master who had just entered the third-round soul ring compete with Ye Duoduo's demon master who had a fourth-round soul ring? It's easy for them to lose their souls or hurt their souls.
Ye Duoduo's apparent soul power level is less than level 30, and he has just entered the level of a magician, with four rounds of soul rings. He has been carrying an extremely heavy nine-turn soul iron for many years. His soul speed, soul power, soul energy, and soul bones have all been enhanced, and his endurance is far beyond that of ordinary magicians. How come the three devil masters are undefeated?
Ye Duoduo broke away from the shackles of the nine-turn soul iron and did not activate his martial soul. His soul speed was so fast that it far exceeded the level of a demon spiritual master. He broke through the bottleneck and would enter the soul power level of a demon spiritual master.
Ye Duoduo didn't fight the soul directly, the soul sound soul speed martial soul, the soul battle at close range was useless. Hao Ying has not yet cultivated the martial soul of the seven-round soul ring. The soul fighting speed is so fast that it is already transcendent. With the agility of the body, the soul speed has reached an astonishing level.
Ye Duoduo's soul was defeated and his soul was injured by three devil masters without any great trouble.
Ye Duoduo's soul fighting was fought for a long time by three veteran students from the inner courtyard, and the three soul fighting arenas were also coming to an end.
Zhonglang and Ma Cheng fight for souls, and their soul power levels are the same. The martial arts he had cultivated before were obviously much better than them.
At the beginning of the spirit fight, the two sides can no longer tell whether the spirit is victorious or defeated. Once the spirit fight lasts for a long time, the practiced martial spirit will be one level higher, which will obviously reveal a certain advantage.
The intensity of Ma Cheng's soul energy began to fade, but the intensity of Zhonglang's soul-stimulating soul energy was still very strong. After fighting for a while, Ma Cheng was defeated.
However, when Ye Duoduo was fighting the three of them in spirit, his spirit power was so strong that the rich spirit energy shocked Ma Cheng to the point of being injured and his face turned pale, so he was defeated.
When the horse retreated, the white spear flashed across time and space like lightning.
"laugh--"
There was a loud sound, and the tip of the gun stopped in the throat. He went stiff and raised his hands.
Ma Cheng was completely defeated, and there was a lump in Zhonglang's throat.
"Gulu——"
As he breathed, his chest kept rising and falling, and beads of sweat dripped down his face. Because of the fierce battle for souls, it was easier to think that the soul was better than the soul.
"Ha ha ha ha--"
Zhonglang didn't retract his snow-white spear, and there was a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth. Looking at Ye Duoduo, Pang Lin fell beside him. The three veteran students from the inner courtyard, who looked proud at first, completely faded away. Some coldness and jealousy appeared in his eyes.
The proud sons who walked out of the Sunshine Soul Power Academy, the strong souls of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard, competed in the soul ticket fighting game in the forest in the center of the weak area, completely breaking their image of influential figures, and were respected and noticed by many students. This kind of treatment will be lost. Ye Duoduo appeared, and their souls were defeated and their soul wounds were broken in the spirit battle.
They are not so broad-minded and have no good impressions of Ye Duoduo.
Along the way, Ye Duoduo obtained a lot of soul tickets in the forest, each holding what he needed. With the help of the soul power of the first fifty new students, he joined forces to fight souls, completely defeating and hurting the old students in the inner courtyard. Got the soul ticket.
In Zhong Lang's heart, he had never regarded Ye Duoduo as the leader of the top five groups of new students. Now that he had won the soul victory and received the soul ticket, he was convinced.
"The soul ticket battle is like a game competition, more like a transaction. The biggest winner is Ye Duoduo."
Zhong Lang glanced at the group of new students and looked deeply at Ye Duoduo, truly respecting and admiring him.
Ye Duoduo dared to form a soul battle with the veteran students of the inner courtyard. This was due to his courage, astonishing willpower, and his high level of soul cultivation.
"It's just that this kid is so proud that he has made our cooperation a tacit understanding and forgotten our existence. Can he, Ye Duoduo, defeat the group of veteran students from the inner courtyard with his soul power alone?"
After paying respect and admiration, Zhonglang still had the long-suppressed anger in his heart, which burst out unbearably and became even more angry.
At this time, Zhonglang's eyes began to turn cold, he clenched his spear, stepped forward, smashed the spear horizontally, swung it heavily, and decided to give up the spirit fight. Kill the defenseless Ma Cheng on the chest. Suddenly, Ma Cheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
"puff--"
Ma Cheng took a few steps back. After being hurt, he collapsed to the ground.
"What are you looking at? If you think there is no soul defeat or soul injury, then let's continue fighting souls!"
Zhong Lang ignored the furious look in Ma Cheng's eyes and sneered.
Zhonglang stepped forward again, venting the anger in his heart.
However, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and Ye Duoduo's deep shout was heard.
"They have already lost their souls, their souls have been injured, and they have surrendered. Don't harm them again. Do you think it is an honor for you, Zhonglang, to destroy an unsuspecting fellow student?"
"snort--"
Ye Duoduo stopped him, and the palm of Zhonglang's spear trembled secretly, and he took a deep breath.
"hiss--"
The anger in his heart calmed down a little, and he snorted coldly.
"snort--"
Holding a spear, he turned towards the spirit fighting field of new and old students. Keep waving.
"Chi chi chi chi -"
The snow-white spear is like a long dragon, roaring in the wind.
Ye Duoduo frowned, watching Zhong Lang leave angrily, and looking at the Soul Fighting Arena, which was coming to an end in the Vowel Soul Fighting Arena. It was inevitable that the soul would win.
Then he turned his head and looked at Ma Cheng, who looked furious. He waved his hand and threw a bottle of healing medicine over.
"Pour the medicine on the wound to stop the pain. Take good care of yourself and it will heal in a few days."
Ma Cheng was stunned for a moment and took the vial. The anger on his face gradually faded away.
He didn't get up immediately, tore open the cold liquid, poured it on the bloody wound, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"well--"
His hand flicked on his pocket, and a ray of blue soul ticket popped out, a ray of light, shooting towards Ye Duoduo.
"This is my soul ticket. I am willing to admit defeat. If your soul wins, the soul ticket belongs to you."
Ye Duoduo searched his palm and grabbed the blue soul ticket. Look at the red numbers on the ticket.
Eighty-six.
This is the largest number of soul tickets Ye Duoduo has ever seen since participating in the soul ticket battle.
Ye Duoduo held the soul ticket, without the image of a gentleman like a sage, and handed it back.
This is a trophy for the new student group. What they gain is more opportunities to practice soul power in the inner courtyard and enter the Soul Pavilion of the Underground Palace. It is not his alone, but the common wealth of all new students. He bowed his hands to Ma Cheng.
"Thanks!"
"Is your new student not that good? Tell him that I will get back the shot today."
