Douluo's Most Powerful Weapon Soul Master

"What three thousand-year soul rings?"

When Ye Xiuwen's soul ring soared into the sky, Xiao Zhan was extremely shocked.

But in fact, he was wrong, because Ye Xiuwen's first soul ring was gray-black. But under the dazzling bright light, he mistakenly saw it as black.

So Xiao Zhan was shocked that Ye Xiuwen was only seven years old, but he had three ten thousand year soul rings.

"Damn it, how could a mere soul master have three thousand-year soul rings? Why didn't he die?"

At the same time, it was Gu Bo who gritted his teeth and said that he had obviously made a mistake. Firstly, he also mistakenly thought that Ye Xiuwen's first soul ring was a ten thousand year soul ring, and secondly, it was Ye Xiuwen's realm.

Ye Xiuwen was currently a level 25 great soul master, not a soul master at all. But Ye Xiuwen had three soul rings, so Gu Bo mistakenly thought he was in the soul master realm.

But even so, Gu Bo was still shocked, because this had broken his understanding of the soul master profession.

He couldn't figure out how on earth a mere seven-year-old child could achieve a ten-thousand-year-old soul ring with his first spirit ring.

He hated it, he hated it so much, he hated why Ye Xiuwen's talent was not his, so he could become a blockbuster, rise above the ranks to challenge high-level soul masters, and be praised by thousands of people.

Of course, these are just his fantasies, because there will never be another Ye Xiuwen in this world.

At the same time, the melon-eaters who were watching were naturally so shocked that their eyes dropped to the ground. Three thousand-year soul rings, only the realm of a great soul master, this is incredible no matter how you think about it.

"Damn it, I don't care who you are or how you did it. But today, you must die."

Xiao Zhan was also horrified by Ye Xiuwen's astonishing talent, and since he was already torn apart, there was nothing more to say. If Ye Xiuwen is not killed before he has grown up, there will be endless troubles.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan was about to take action. The huge gray-black war wolf spirit had emerged, as terrifying as a ferocious hell beast.

It has gray-black fur, a body that is more than ten meters tall, blood-colored eyes, and sharp white claws. Even every hair on his body carries an extremely shuddering pressure.

But at the same time, Ye Xiuwen did not show weakness, and the silver holy sword slowly rose in the palm of his right hand. The black soul ring rippled in the air.

The ripples were stronger than Xiao Zhan's, and they actually matched Xiao Zhan's martial spirit without falling behind.

Buzzing.....

At the same time, as Ye Xiuwen's soul ring soared into the sky, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng, Gu Bo, Xuefeng, etc. beside Xiao Zhan all activated their martial souls.

For a moment, the dark sky became extraordinarily bright, and soul rings flickered like neon lights in the night.

"Ah, go find the principal quickly"

At this moment, I saw the brilliance of the soul ring blooming in the sky, and the invisible pressure continued to expand in all directions along with the buzzing, and I saw that a war was about to break out.

At this moment, some students panicked and ran to find the principal. After all, these children have never seen such a bloody scene, and some of them were even scared to the point of peeing at this time.

"Everyone, stop it."

Suddenly, just when both sides were releasing their martial spirits and a battle was inevitable, a deep and sharp shout came from not far away.

The sound seemed dull, but at this moment it was transmitted to everyone's ears, a sound like a loud bell, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

At the same time, seven soul rings of different colors bloomed in mid-air one after another. The huge soul pressure even made Ye Xiuwen frown.

"Soul Saint"

Ye Xiuwen looked for a voice and saw that the soul ring and soul pressure were issued by an old man with white hair in black robes.

The old man had a goatee and a gloomy look on his face. But when he saw Ye Xiuwen, he suddenly changed his face, bowed slightly and said, "Luo Meng meets the elders, hehe."

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Luo Meng smiled charmingly and called out to see the elders, but at this moment, Xiao Zhan and Bo Gu spurted out blood at the same time. What a special elder, that Ye Xiuwen is actually the elder of Wuhun Palace.

"No need to be too polite. I like to keep a low profile."

Ye Xiuwen waved his hand, meaning to tell Luo Meng to keep a low profile.

噗

At the same time, Xiao Zhan and Gu Bo vomited a mouthful of old blood again, thinking: You are so low-key! If people dare to shout, you dare to answer.

And Xiao Zhan quickly asked: "Mr. Bishop, are you mistaken that he is just a mountain ruffian..."

Snapped......

Before Xiao Zhan could finish his words, he was slapped away by a sudden slap.

"Idiot, do you want to say that my old eyesight is dim? Do you dare to speak to our elder like this? Do you know how noble my position is as the elder of Wuhun Palace?"

Luo Meng scolded angrily, and then flattered Ye Xiuwen: "Elder, please take out your token and let these fools recognize your identity and scare them to death."

Luo Meng was flattering at this time, but Ye Xiuwen was laughing secretly in his heart. He was laughing. This Luo Meng really knew how to act. He obviously wanted to verify the authenticity of his Wuhun Palace Elder's token, but he took help from Xiao Zhan. And at this time, he beat Xiao Zhan, forcing himself to take out a token to prove his identity. This strategy was brilliant.

Ye Xiuwen thought for a moment, then threw out the token with a flick of his hand. The token rotated in the air, and seven colors of light were released in the sky. It couldn't be fake at all. The six kinds of marks are all inlaid with the highest quality gems. Even if there is a faint light, these gems will bloom with brilliance.

puff puff

At this moment, Xiao Zhan, Gu Bo and others all knelt down.

Of course, they are not from the Spirit Hall. But it's a pity that they offended someone at the elder level of Wuhun Hall.

The elders of Wuhun Palace are basically titled Douluo, and they must reach the realm of Soul Douluo at the end.

So facing such people, they can only say that they are too insignificant.

"I didn't know that it was the elder of Wuhun Hall who came here. I hope the elder will forgive me for the offence." Xiao Zhan lay on the ground, kowtowing like a chicken rushing to break rice.

"Yes, yes, I didn't know that you are the elder of Wuhun Hall. Please forgive us for our sins that we didn't know about." Gu Bo also led everyone to kneel on the ground.

"Dad, I heard that you brought someone here to kill that Ye Xiuwen for me. I want him to live worse than death. Seeing that my little leather whip didn't slap him to death, hahaha."

The most deceptive thing is this. Just when Xiao Zhan was kowtowing to beg for mercy, his unsatisfactory son hurried over with his men, carrying a brand new small leather whip in his hand.

It turned out that in order to vent his anger, he took his people out of the academy to find someone to order such a small black leather whip. When his father caught Ye Xiuwen, he would use this whip to beat him.

But for some reason, when he came closer, he saw his father kneeling on the ground, looking at him with a dark look on his face.

"Dad, your waist hurts again."

Boss Xiao asked in surprise, and he was very puzzled that his father's back pain could be contagious, and there were people kneeling on the ground...