Douluo's holy sword

Tang San walked to the master and whispered a few words to the master.

"Xiao Wu, are you feeling unwell? That's fine. You can rest here peacefully." The master glanced at Xiao Wu and nodded.

"Xiao Wu, didn't you feel fine when you woke up this morning? How could..." Ning Rongrong asked in confusion.

Xiao Wu was about to speak, but Ye Yao had already

"In this case, let's go, finish the process early, so that the juniors can practice as soon as possible." Qin Ming got up and said.

Naturally, everyone had no objection, except for Xiao Wu, the rest got up and followed Qin Ming out.

The teaching committee of Tiandou Royal Academy is located in the center of the main campus of the academy. When Qin Ming arrived with Ye Yao and others, there were already three old men waiting at the door.

Ye Yao looked at the three old men. Although his expressions did not change much, he was shocked in his heart. Because the three old men simply stood there, they already gave Ye Yao a feeling of being in harmony with the world. This not only required sufficient strength, but also required sufficient familiarity with the environment.

The most important thing is that the robes they wear are of the same style, all black, with strange patterns drawn on golden silk threads. If Ye Yao remembers correctly, this is a ceremonial robe that can only be worn by Contra and above.

And in Tiandou Royal Academy, three Contra-level powerhouses appeared together, obviously...

Flanders was startled, and he quickly stepped forward, crossed his hands on his shoulders, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Shrek Academy, Flanders, Martial Spirit: Cat Eagle, level 78 agility Attack type battle soul saint."

An old man in the middle held up his hands, signaling Flanders not to be polite, and said with a smile: "Dean Flanders, you don't have to be polite, please get up quickly. I am Meng Shenji, and I am the academic director of Tiandou Royal Academy." Chief, on behalf of Tiandou Royal Academy, I welcome everyone from Shrek Academy."

"This, how can you treat the seniors like this..." Flanders felt a warm current in his heart, and the only knot in his heart had disappeared. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

"Come, come, everyone, let's talk first." Meng Shenji said with a smile.

Entering the Academic Affairs Office, Meng Shenji ordered the waiter standing aside to serve tea, and everyone sat down one after another.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mengshenji sighed again: "With Principal Flender and all the teachers and students from Shrek Academy joining us, it will undoubtedly be even more powerful for our Tiandou Royal Academy. In the Advanced Soul Master Competition, we can achieve better results than before."

Flender smiled bitterly, "Shrek Academy is a thing of the past."

Meng Shenji said sternly: "No, these children behind you are proof of the existence of Shrek Academy! And as we promised before, we will provide students with the highest level of resources, and the rest of the teaching will be left to You are responsible, and of course, other courses at Tiandou Royal Academy are also open to them unconditionally."

Now not only Flender, but even Zao Wou-ki, the master and others are deeply moved. This condition can no longer be said to be just rich, it is equivalent to taking resources casually, without any constraints, and endless obligations, except that there is no history. Except for the name of Lake College, the rest is the same as before.

Flanders's face also became solemn, "Senior, treat me, Flanders, as a national warrior, and I, Flanders, will repay Tiandou as a national warrior."

Mengshenji laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to Flender, and Flender also held out his hand tightly, and the two said in unison: "We will surely create brilliance."

Afterwards, it can be said that the guests and the host have a good time, and the merger of Shrek Academy into Tiandou Royal Academy can be said to be completely finalized. The big thing is over, and the rest is just a small matter.

The old man beside Mengshenji stroked his beard and said, "I didn't expect the master to be in Shrek Academy, it really surprised me."

The master asked in surprise: "Senior, who is..."

"Old man Zhilin." The old man smiled.

"It turned out to be senior Zhilin." The master suddenly realized.

"When I first heard about the master's ten core competition theories of martial arts, I felt that the master was indeed an unparalleled talent in martial arts research. I didn't expect that the master was also extraordinary in cultivating disciples." Zhilin sighed.

The old man named Bai Baoshan on the other side also echoed: "Indeed, I heard that the two disciples of the master played an important role in the battle between your academy and our academy's Huangdou team."

Meng Shenji also smiled and said: "Master, I wonder which two of your disciples are you? Can you let us see them?"

The master smiled lightly, and waved to Ye Yao and Tang San, "Ye Yao, Xiao San, hurry up and meet the three seniors."

Ye Yao strode out, walked to stand three meters in front of Meng Shenji and the others, bowed slightly, and said loudly: "Ye Yao, Martial Spirit: Sword of Vow to Victory, Level 35 Attack System War Soul Lord, I’ve met three seniors.”

Tang San stood beside Ye Yao and said, "Tang San, Martial Spirit: Blue Silver Grass, Level 33 Control Spirit Master."

Meng Shenji said in surprise: "Level 35, Level 33, Master, I wonder how old your two disciples are this year?"

The master chuckled and said, "He is only thirteen years old."

"Hiss." Mengshenji took a deep breath, and Zhilin who was on the side almost tore off a pinch of his beard, and Bai Baoshan clicked his tongue endlessly.

"Thirteen years old..." Meng Shenji exclaimed. He originally thought that the few in his Royal Fighting Team were already talented, but when he compared the two disciples of the master, they were not even close. , and the other six in Shrek Academy are probably not much different...

It is so terrifying, this child must not...

Eh, that's not right, now they belong to our Heaven Dou Royal Academy, so aren't they our own people?

Thinking of this, Meng Shenji has already squinted his eyes with a smile, goodness, goodness, great kindness.

Still, have to test it out...

Then Mengshenji and Zhilin at the side looked at each other, they both nodded slightly, and looked at Ye Yao and Tang San respectively.

"Huh." Ye Yao sighed lightly, he felt that the air around his body seemed to be solidified, a bit similar to Zao Wou-ki's gravity control, but a little different, it was more like pure soul power rather than gravity.

Looking at Tang San without any trace, Ye Yao found that Tang San's face was also a little surprised, and he knew that Tang San must have had the same experience as him.

Ye Yao raised his head and found that Meng Shenji was smiling at him without saying a word. He immediately understood that this was Meng Shenji's inspection of them. It couldn't be said to be a show of force, but he probably wanted to see what their strength was.

So Ye Yao raised his head, looked directly at Mengshenji, and calmed down, silently using his soul power to resist the continuous oppression around him.

Following the test of Mengshenji, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The old master was there, he didn't care at all, he picked up the cup beside him, took two sips of tea to moisten his throat.

Although Flender, Zao Wou-ki and the others were slightly worried, they believed that Mengshenji and others had a sense of proportion, and secondly, the master was so calm, so they did not move.

On the other hand, Ma Hongjun murmured in a low voice: "This... What are Brother Yao and Xiao San doing? Do you see eye-to-eye with these two old men?"

Dai Mubai snorted: "What nonsense are you talking about, this is obviously a test for Ye Yao and Xiao San by the three seniors."

Oscar said worriedly: "The two of them will be fine, right?"

Ning Rongrong shook his head, and said softly: "Probably not. Although I haven't met the three education committees, I have heard my father mention them. They are all gentle and kind people. They should be able to stop."

Mengshenji kept a faint smile on his face. Generally speaking, low-level soul masters can withstand the pressure brought by high-level soul masters. It is not easy to reach two-thirds of their own level. I want to see how far these two teenagers can go.

Eighteenth level... Mengshenji was a little surprised that he didn't show his martial soul yet?

Level 22... Meng Shenji's face was a little solemn. This was already more than two-thirds of Ye Yao's soul power. Most soul masters could no longer hold on at this point, but Ye Yao still didn't release his spirit. .

Level ... Meng Shenji's face is already full of shock, but he still hasn't released his martial spirit...

Meng Shenji glanced at Tang San, just like Ye Yao, although his expression was serious, he didn't release his spirit either.

Mengshenji and Zhilin looked at each other, what kind of monsters are these two...

The reason why Tang San was able to persevere was because of the uniqueness of the Xuantian Kung Fu and his skills that were far superior to those of his peers, while Ye Yao simply relied on the physical fitness strengthened by three transcendental spirit rings and the strength of his own martial spirit.

To put it simply, one is based on skill, the other is based on talent, the patriarch enjoys food, there is no other way.

Level 38... Meng Shenji's face was completely blank, and he still didn't release his martial spirit, but he was no longer surprised.

Level thirty-nine... Tang San couldn't bear it any longer, and finally raised his hand and released the Blue Silver Grass. Zhilin breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang San didn't release his martial spirit, he wouldn't dare to increase the soul power oppression, otherwise he would really I was worried that Tang San would be injured for some reason.

Level 40...a huge watershed. Ye Yao couldn't help but gasp, but still didn't release his martial spirit.

Level forty-five... Tang San's expression was painful, and his body suddenly swelled. Zhilin's expression changed, and he was about to stop the soul pressure, but Tang San groaned, and released the Eight Spider Spears, his expression suddenly relaxed.

"Soul bone?" Zhi Lin asked in surprise.

The master was overjoyed, stepped forward quickly, took out a set of clothes and put them on Tang San, then bowed slightly to Zhi Lin, gratefully said: "Thank you, senior, for making Tang San completely integrated with this external spirit bone. "

"It turned out to be an external soul bone..." Bai Baoshan exclaimed, even he had only heard about external soul bones but never seen them.

Zhilin also smiled bitterly and said: "Old, it seems that we are really old..." With such a powerful talent and external soul bones, even if they are expensive at the Contra level, they can't help sighing .

Surpassing the three old guys, I'm afraid it will happen sooner or later...

Now only Ye Yao is still persevering, and Meng Shenji is also a little hesitant. He is worried that increasing his soul power will bring internal injuries to Ye Yao.

But after seeing Ye Yao's firm gaze, Meng Shenji gritted his teeth. Level three, just level three, plus the third level of soul power. If he still couldn't force Ye Yao to get the martial soul, then forget it this time. He You can't gamble with Ye Yao's future.

Level 46... Ye Yao groaned and gasped, but his eyes remained unyielding.

Level 47... Meng Shenji's heart was trembling, Ye Yao's legs had begun to tremble, and his body began to shake.

No, we haven't reached the limit yet... Ye Yao gritted his teeth and thought.

Level 48... Ye Yao felt a huge force coming from all directions. His legs weakened and he was about to kneel to the ground.

Damn it...how could I possibly fall to my knees! Ye Yao roared in his heart.

At the same time, Ye Yao stretched out his right hand, a dazzling golden light was released, and a gorgeous long sword slowly emerged in his hand.

"This is..." Meng Shenji was attracted by the gorgeous Sword of Victory, and did not notice that Ye Yao, who was about to kneel down, had stood up proudly again.

In Tiandou Palace, a refined young man suddenly looked in one direction.

This feeling... was the same as six years ago... The young man frowned slightly.

"It was too far away at the beginning, plus my current status, so I didn't go looking for you, but you see, since I have come to Heaven Dou City, there is no reason for me to let go." The young man murmured.

In that direction, Tiandou Royal Academy...

"Come on, I'm going to Tiandou Royal Academy."

"Yes, Your Highness."