Chapter 640, Strong Fighting Soul

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Zhang Hua snorted coldly and retracted his fist. He took a few steps back and stared into the training room with malicious intent.

The door to the training room has been opened, and the eyes of all the students are quickly directed towards it.

With eyes containing various emotions, the young man in black, with a gloomy face, slowly walked out of the training room.

No matter who it is, they will not give him a good look if they interrupt him from cultivating his soul power.

The young man in black looked at Zhang Hua who was retreating, frowned, and said coldly.

"oh--"

"What do you mean by this?"

"Boy, you're new here! Why don't you understand the rules?"

Zhang Hua smiled and glanced sideways at Ye Duoduo.

"Don't you know that there are already people practicing soul power in this soul power training room?"

"oh--"

"When I came here, I checked the rules in the Soul Pavilion. There are no students practicing soul power in this soul power training room."

Ye Duoduo shook his head and replied very seriously.

Ye Duoduo said something and Zhang Hua choked back.

Zhang Hua's face darkened and he sneered.

"snort--"

"Boy, you are very brave. How dare you come to entertain me."

"oh--"

"This. I don't have time!"

Ye Duoduo pointed his fingers, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and said a faint word.

"If nothing happens, please get out of the way and don't disturb me from cultivating my soul power."

After Ye Duoduo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to enter the training room.

"Your Excellency, please take a step slowly!"

Suddenly, Ye Duoduo paused as those coquettish words rang out. He raised his head and looked at the girl in the snow robe with a neutral expression.

Sherru.

Before, when he came out of the room, he understood that this girl might be the source of what happened.

Ye Duoduo stared calmly. Xueru couldn't help but look a little stunned.

When Ye Duoduo looked at her, not to mention that there were no other boys, they all looked at her in a dodge manner, either with admiration or pure appreciation for attractive things, but they didn't have it.

That look seems to be the image of machismo.

"You still have something to ask me for?"

"This student, this training room is my own soul power training room. I cannot give it to others. I'm sorry."

Xueru had already come to her senses and frowned, feeling extremely dissatisfied with Ye Duoduo's attitude. There was still a smile on her pretty face, and a soft word came out.

Ye Duoduo frowned, and after a while, he pointed at the soul power training room.

"Is this a special training room given to you by the inner court? Then do you have a special certificate from the dean, elder, or teacher of the inner court?"

"If this soul training room was really built for you by the inner courtyard alone. Then Ye Duoduo occupied it before and I can apologize to you."

Ye Duoduo wore a cold smile, and his voice echoed in the third-level soul pavilion.

All the students, who were just watching the excitement, were stunned for a moment. Then, with compassion, he finally sighed.

"well--"

Xueru's cheeks, which were originally full of sweet smiles, now became ugly.

People thought that this training room was built specifically for her in the inner courtyard and was owned by her alone.

Naturally, these words will really make a lot of people laugh to death.

Sunshine Soul Power Academy, with its status in the Five Continents, let alone her cultivation of soul power alone, no matter how outstanding her talent and potential is, it cannot be specially built for her to enjoy alone. Even my cousin Xue Kun, who is famous in the inner court, does not have this qualification.

What Ye Duoduo said was undoubtedly a great mockery of her.

The soul pavilion on the third floor was quiet for a while. An undercurrent of storm is coming, already suppressed, covering the soul power training room.

Zhang Hua also came to his senses from the meaning of Ye Duoduo's words. A gloomy and terrifying face, his eyes staring closely at the young man in black, a hoarse voice suppressing his furious mood.

"Boy, you have the guts!"

"Boy, you don't understand the rules. If you want to provoke a soul fight, you must fight the soul outside the soul training room. If the soul wins in the soul battle, even if your soul power level is high, you have a strong soul power. By."

Ye Duoduo's eyes flashed with a faint chill.

The soul tax is indeed based on the size of the fist, and the person with the highest level of soul power is considered excellent, and whoever has the best soul power training room will enjoy it.

Half-soul decides everything.

In the Soul Pavilion, if you wave the soul fighting bell, you need to insert the soul tip and deduct one day's soul ticket and soul coins before you can fight the soul.

After pressing the soul fighting bell, the students in the soul power training room gradually felt the flaming spiritual fire, and the temperature dropped accordingly.

As the Yanyan Spiritual Fire flame weakens and the temperature drops, you can withdraw from cultivating soul power without risk.

This is a measure set up by the inner courtyard to protect students.

Zhang Hua was obviously unwilling to press the Soul Fighting Bell, which would easily wake up the students from practicing their soul power and force them to break in the door.

The door of the soul power training room was made of special materials in the inner courtyard, and it made a harsh sound when powerful soul power was used to smash it down. It still causes interference to the students cultivating soul power in the training room.

Ye Duoduo's face was a little gloomy when he was interrupted before, and even his words were a little sarcastic.

Zhang Hua couldn't accept this reprimand, his face froze, and the anger on his face became even stronger. On weekdays, he is the only one who is arrogant in front of others, and that is what makes others arrogant.

Regardless of these rules, students who practice soul power in the third-level soul pavilion will not have any higher soul power levels?

Directly ignoring the provocation of soul fighting, the most effective method for arrogance is to angrily provoke others to fight souls and wake up the students who practice soul power to bear witness.

Zhang Hua pointed his finger at Ye Duoduo. He was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Okay, okay, okay--"

"You boy, your soul power level is indeed not low!"

"snort--"

"No matter how high your soul power level is, if my hand becomes itchy, I will still defeat your soul, hurt your soul, and cripple you in a soul fight."

A wisp of rich soul energy suddenly surged out of his body. Strong and rich soul pressure. The students on the side quickly took a few steps back.

"The demon master with four soul rings is stronger than Guojia!"

Ye Duoduo mentally sensed Zhang Hua's rich soul energy, with an expressionless face, mentally calculating the other party's soul power level.

Xueru's pretty face turned ugly, but finally recovered a little.

Zhang Hua took a step towards Ye Duoduo, pressing forward step by step, but Xueru did not stop him.

However, Xueru had never encountered such humiliation before entering the inner courtyard to cultivate her soul power. Today, the boy in black stung her like a soft nail.

When others teach her a lesson, she is willing to accept it. It's just that she really can't stand this ignorant boy.

"Brother Zhang Hua, the battle for souls is fierce, so the soul damage cannot be too serious. Otherwise, my cousin will blame me."

Xue Ru glanced at Ye Duoduo lightly and ordered Zhang Hua.

"Hehehehe——"

"okay!"

Zhang Hua smiled and nodded. Immediately, he smiled ferociously at Ye Duoduo. On the fist, the rich soul energy quickly condensed.

The spirit fight was about to begin, and all the students around them quickly retreated, fearing that they would be killed.

Ye Duoduo looked at Zhang Hua with a ferocious smile coldly, his face darkened again, he took a gentle breath of the hot air in the Soul Pavilion and spoke in a cold voice.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Do you really want to fight the spirit?"

"Then you are afraid!"

Zhang Hua smiled grimly.

"If you are afraid of fighting spirits, then get out of the Soul Pavilion immediately and apologize to Xueru. From now on, I will never set foot in the Soul Pavilion again and I will not provoke you to fight spirits."

Ye Duoduo lowered his eyes and nodded silently.

With a flick of his hand, he stuffed a green pill into his mouth and chewed it quietly.

"Hello--"

"Boy, before the soul fight, use elixirs to increase your soul power. It's useless!"