Just as Ye Yu dispersed Sanrao.

Suddenly, countless thick blue silver grass surged on the ground, and Ye Yu held it gently.

The blue silver grass immediately entangled the crowd and threw them out.

There was a loud bang, and at this moment, a yellow-green light quietly spread, and at the moment the two collided, they bound their bodies inside. They were so huge that they suddenly became a pair of rolling gourds and smashed heavily on the competition stage.

At this point, all seven team members of the entire Elephant Academic Academy have lost Lin Kang's ability.

When the seven members of the Silver Feather Academy gathered around the two again, the referee had to announce the winner of the game.

"The first qualifier in the second round, Silver Feather College beats Elephant Academic College."

Bang. A loud noise broke out in the VIP seat, but Xiang Huyanzhen, the leader of the Xiang Armor Sect, crushed the armrests of the seat, and the big eyes of the copper bell seemed to be about to spurt out of fire.

He was unwilling to give up, he was really unwilling to give up. He clearly felt that Silver Feather Academy could not break the defense array of Elephant Armor Academy headed by his Changsun. But the other party did it. Although the martial soul fusion technique of the Netherworld White Tiger is powerful and has a strong explosive power. But under normal circumstances, Hu Yanzhen believed that three children of the Elephant Armor Sect who were headed by his Changsun Hu Yanli would not be able to resist it. As long as the martial soul fusion technique is resolved, there is no suspense in this victory.

But in such a game that he thought was impossible to fail, the Xiangjia Sect still lost. Why? Why did it fail?

Seven people still lost when they dealt with one person!

What is the origin of this Yinyu Academy?

Don't Hu Yanzhen didn't understand, even the Platinum Bishop Saras, who was sitting next to him, was stunned.

There are three people in the Xiangjia Sect who have reached level 40, and Hu Yanli has used soul bones. According to principles, it is enough to make up for the gap in the martial soul fusion skills. In addition, the martial souls owned by the seven people in the Xiangjia Sect are all top-level martial soul diamond mammoths, and their overall strength is obviously stronger than their opponents. But why did they still lose?

How could a person have such strong strength?

Moreover, he was able to use so many martial souls, as well as external soul bones.

Who is this person?

Ning Fengzhi's face was already full of smiles. Looking at Ye Yu on the competition stage, he couldn't help but admire him secretly. The Gu Douluo next to him was also bright at this time, and he murmured to himself: "What a terrifying son."

The seven disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect finally gathered together, and had to have the power of a soul bone to defend against it. Although he was slapped into the ring by the Netherworld White Tiger, when he crawled out, he looked a little more depressed, and he did not suffer any real harm. He was just a little dizzy.

Both sides lined up to salute each other, and Hu Yanli stared at Ye Yu with bright eyes. "You are amazing, but it won't take long to meet again." Although he has developed limbs, his mind is never simple. Although he defeated him, he knew very well who was defeated by the Netherworld White Tiger, Zheng

Ye Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Welcome anytime."

Emperor Xueye always smiled and occasionally said something to Ning Fengzhi, the leader of the Qibao Glazed Lilac Sect.

When Ye Yu took the people from Yinyu Academy to leave.

At this time, a man found him.

That’s right, he is Ning Rongrong’s father, Ning Fengzhi!

"Ye Yu, someone meets you!" Ning Fengzhi said directly.

"Oh?" Ye Yu looked at Ning Fengzhi lightly.

"Please move!" Ning Fengzhi made a gesture of inviting him.

Ye Yu nodded and then looked at the other soil: "You go back and wait for me first!"

Ning Fengzhi took Ye Yu to an ancient teahouse. The scale of Zheng Teahouse is not very large, with only three floors and the decoration is ancient. At this time, there were only three or two guests in the teahouse, which looked very quiet.

The two of them came to the innermost elegant seat on the second floor, pushed open the folding screen, and Ning Fengzhi led Ye Yu in.

There was only one person in the room. He had already stood up from the seat as he heard the voice of Ran Lai. This person looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although he was not as handsome as Oscar, he had a straight nose and square mouth. He was wearing a clean blue cloth robe, which gave people a very refreshing feeling. His slender black hair was tied with a blue cloth strap and hung neatly behind his head.

Although his clothes were very ordinary, he had a special temperament. When Ye Yu saw this person, he couldn't help but feel familiar. But he was sure that it was the first time he had seen this person.

"Uncle Ning, you are here." The young man bowed respectfully to Ning Fengzhi,

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and said, "Qinghe, how many times have I been with you? Don't be like this."

The young man smiled and said, "How can that be done? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If my father knew that I was disrespectful to you, I would probably have to discount my legs."

Ning Fengzhi took Ye Yu to a teahouse and met a young man.

The young man's eyes turned to Ye Yu, "Ye Yu, I saw your competition in the Soul Master Competition, it's very exciting."

"I dare not take it." Ye Yu nodded slightly to the young man.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "I'll introduce it to you. Ye Yu, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the prince of the current Fighting Empire."

Ye Yu was shocked, Xue Qinghe.

Then he is the saint of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue!

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Ye Yu said with a slight bowing, neither humble nor arrogant.

Xue Qinghe exclaimed: "If Uncle Ning hadn't told me, it would be hard for me to believe that you were only fourteen years old. I was just an ignorant boy when I was fourteen. I'm very happy to know you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Xue. The word "Crown Prince" is not mentioned."

Ye Yu looked at Xue Qinghe and complained in his heart: I asked you brother, would you take care of him?

From the other party's words and deeds, Ye Yu was a man of two lives. From Ning Fengzhi's introduction and the identity of the prince in front of him, he had guessed that the prince should have received the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. Qian Renxue was the saint of the Martial Soul Hall and penetrated into the Star Dou Empire. Now it seems that Qian Renxue is not a simple person.

When Ye Yu saw Xue Qinghe, he knew that it seemed that Douluo Continent was about to be in chaos.

In the original work, there is a battle between the Spirit Hall and the Empire. Now that Na'er is awakened, she will inevitably join the battle.

Ning Fengzhi said on the side: "Okay, let's sit down and talk first. The green tea here tastes quite good. Ye Yu, you can try it too."
Chapter completed!