Chapter 169 Do you have a handle?
Chapter 169 Do you have a handle?
The moment Ye Yu rushed away the three of them.
Countless thick blue silver grass suddenly surged up on the ground, and Ye Yu gently held it with his hand.
Blue Silver Grass immediately wrapped around everyone's feet and threw them away.
There was a loud bang, and at this moment, a mass of yellow-green light spread quietly, binding their bodies within the moment the two collided.Their huge bodies suddenly turned into a pair of gourds, and they smashed heavily on the competition stage.
So far, all seven members of the Weevil Academy have lost the ability to resist.
When the seven people from Silver Feather Academy gathered around the two men again, the referee had to declare the winner of this game.
"In the first qualifying match of the second round, Silver Feather Academy beat Elephant A Academy."
boom. There was an explosion at the VIP table, but it was Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, who crushed the armrest of the seat, and his big copper bell-like eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.
He is not willing to give in, he really is not willing to give in. He clearly felt that it was impossible for Silver Feather Academy to break through the defensive formation of Elephant Armor Academy headed by his eldest grandson. But the other party did just that. Although the martial soul fusion skill Netherworld White Tiger is powerful, it is extremely explosive. But under normal circumstances, Hu Yanzhen believed that if three Elephant Armor Sect disciples above level 40, led by his eldest grandson Hu Yanli, joined forces, they would not be unable to withstand the attack. As long as the martial soul fusion skill is resolved, there will be no suspense about this victory.
But even in such a match that he thought was impossible to lose, the Elephant Armored Sect still lost.Why?Why does it fail.
Seven people fought against one person and still lost!
What is the origin of Silver Feather Academy?
Not to mention that Hu Yanzhen didn't understand, even the platinum bishop Salas sitting next to him was stunned.
Three people from the Elephant Armor Sect reached level 40, and Hu Yanli used soul bones again. Logically speaking, it is enough to make up for the gap in martial soul fusion skills. In addition, the martial arts possessed by the seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect are all top-level martial arts, Diamond Mammoth, and their overall strength is obviously stronger than their opponents. But why did they still lose?
How could one person be so powerful?
Moreover, he was actually able to use so many martial souls and attached soul bones.
Who is this kid?
Ning Fengzhi's face was already full of smiles. Looking at Ye Yu on the competition stage, she couldn't help but admire in her heart. Bone Douluo beside him also had his eyes brightened at this time, muttering to himself: "What a scary boy."
The seven disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect finally gathered together. It must be said that with the Huyan power of a soul bone, their defense was really abnormal. Although he was slapped into the ring by the Netherworld White Tiger, he climbed out. Apart from looking a little sluggish, he didn't seem to be really hurt. It's just that my head is a little dizzy.
The two sides lined up again to salute each other, and Hu Yanli stared at Ye Yu with burning eyes. "You are very powerful, but it won't be long before we meet again." Although his limbs are well-developed, his mind is by no means simple. Although it was the Netherworld White Tiger who defeated him, he knew very well whose hands he lost in this match.
Ye Yu smiled lightly and said: "You are welcome at any time."
Emperor Xue Ye always had a smile on his face, and occasionally whispered something to Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
When Ye Yu was leaving with the people from Yinyu Academy.
At this time, a man found him.
That's right, this person is none other than 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 invitation.
Ye Yu nodded, and then said to the others: "You go back and wait for me!"
Ning Fengzhi took Ye Yu to an antique teahouse. The teahouse doesn't look very big, with only three floors and an antique decoration. At this time, there were only a few guests in the teahouse, which seemed very quiet.
The two came to the innermost 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. Hearing the sound of the two people arriving, he stood up from his seat. This person looked about twenty-seven or eight years old. Although his appearance was not as handsome as Oscar's, he also had a straight nose and a square mouth. Wearing a clean green cloth robe gives people a very refreshing feeling. Her long black hair was tied with a blue cloth belt and hung neatly on the back of her head.
Although his clothes were very ordinary, he had a special temperament. Seeing this person, Ye Yu couldn't help but feel a little familiar. But he was certain that this was the first time he saw 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 told you, there is no need to do this."
The young man smiled and said: "How can that be done? You are an elder and Qinghe's teacher. If my father knows that I am disrespectful to you, I am afraid my legs will be broken."
Ning Fengzhi took Ye Yu to a teahouse and met a young man.
The young man's gaze shifted to Ye Yu, "Ye Yu, I saw your competition in the Soul Master Competition. It was very exciting."
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Ye Yu nodded slightly to the young man.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Let me introduce you. Ye Yu, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the current crown prince of the Dou Empire."
Ye Yu was shocked, and the snow cleared the river.
Then isn't he the Saint of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue!
"It turns out to be His Highness the Crown Prince." Ye Yu bowed slightly and said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
Xue Qinghe praised: "If Uncle Ning hadn't told me, it would be hard for me to believe that you were only fourteen years old. I think back then, when I was fourteen, I was just an ignorant boy. I am very happy to meet you. If you If you don’t mind, just call me Brother Xue. And don’t mention the word prince.”
Ye Yu looked at Xue Qinghe and complained in his heart: I call you big brother, will you take charge?
Judging from the other party's words and deeds, Ye Yunai was a man of two generations. From Ning Fengzhi's introduction and the identity of the Crown Prince in front of him, he had already guessed that this Crown Prince should have received the support of the Qibao Glazed Sect. . Qian Renxue was a saint of Wuhun Palace and infiltrated into the Star Empire. Now it seems that Qian Renxue is not a simple person.
Seeing Xue Qinghe, Ye Yu knew that it seemed that Douluo Continent was about to be in chaos.
In the original work, there is a battle between Wuhun Palace and the Empire. Now that Na'er has awakened, she is bound to join this battle.
Ning Fengzhi said from the side: "Okay, let's sit down and talk first. The green tea here tastes quite good. Ye Yu, you should try it too."
The three of them sat down separately, and Xue Qinghe personally poured fragrant tea for Ning Fengzhi and Ye Yu. They didn't need to drink it, they just smelled the smell. There is already a refreshing feeling. Coupled with the antique decoration in this room, it is easy to make people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
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