Douluo: Xiao Yan joins Wuhun Palace and vows to kill Tang San

Chapter 40 Intermediate Soul Master Arena!

The content of the letter is very straightforward.

"Let's talk to the eldest prince's house!"

Xue Qinghe sent an invitation to Xiao Yan to go to the eldest prince's house.

Yu Tianming waved his hand and said: "It's more dangerous than good. This eldest prince is ambitious and will definitely not do anything good for you."

Xiao Yan nodded.

The eldest prince today is not the Xue Qinghe he once was!

Who is that person under that disguised face! ?

"Do you want to drag me into the eldest prince's palace? Perhaps you are inviting me into the eldest prince's palace just to test my talent!?" Xiao Yan guessed.

"What time is it!?"

"In a week, it seems that there will be a special soul master competition!" Yu Tianming read the envelope carefully and grasped every necessary knowledge point.

"That means there's still one week to prepare."

Yu Tianming suddenly said: "Are you really ready to wade in the muddy water!?"

"No matter how powerful a genius is, if he has not grown up, he is still just a genius, not a strong man!"

Yu Tianming reminded Xiao Yan that he was afraid that Xiao Yan had improved too much recently and lost himself.

Xue Qinghe, the eldest prince, is the most promising heir to the throne.

The political storm involved is unpredictable.

Xiao Yan waved his hand and smiled slightly, "Of course I won't go into troubled waters, but it is necessary to participate in the Soul Master Competition. This is very useful for improving my strength."

The letter stated that this invitation was open to all the outstanding young soul masters in the city!

This is enough for him to look forward to!

Xiao Yan is looking forward to testing how big the gap is between himself and other soul masters of the same period, and whether his power is strong enough to crush a generation and suppress everyone!

"I always feel that the little fox is full of evil." Yu Tianming sighed.

"When the sky falls, the taller ones will be killed first, so that they won't attack a little soul master like me who is over 20 levels." Xiao Yan said optimistically, enlightening Yu Tianming.

Xiao Yan added: "The same thing happened with Yu Xin."

"Of course Xue Qinghe wants to do something, but it must be for the throne. If Xue Can dies, Yu Xin is no threat. It's not worth the risk of him being exposed anymore."

Yu Tianming relaxed a little, "Be careful. Starting tomorrow, you can go to the intermediate soul master arena to try your skills first. You have to warm up before competing with those so-called geniuses in the imperial city."

Intermediate soul master arenas are set up in many places.

The intermediate soul master arena in Tiandou Imperial City is undoubtedly at the top of the overall strength of the arena. There are actually some powerful geniuses in the arena who control the rankings of the top few.

"Geniuses from the academy, casual cultivators from the private sector, children from aristocratic families, and members of the royal family. The arena is a mixed bag of everything. It is a good place to practice actual combat."

Yu Tianming looked at Xiao Yan, "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. We can join in the fun tonight."

"can."

The two left under the gaze of the servants of Wuhun Palace.

The guards' eyes were fiery, while the maid's face was red.

"That young man has a majestic appearance. At such a young age, he has come into contact with the big shots in Wuhun Palace. His future is limitless!" The maid looked at Xiao Yan's back like a nymphomaniac.

The attendant next to him curled his lips, "If you act like a nympho again, you will be just a maid in the eyes of others. In the eyes of young geniuses like this, we are just servants."

The maid raised her lips, looked at the guard, and smiled like a silver bell: "Having said so much, don't you like me!?"

However, the young attendant in his early twenties suddenly became confused and hesitant.

The maid sneered.

She said softly: "In the eyes of that young master, maybe I am like this. But in my eyes, how could you not be like this!?"

After saying that, the maid swayed her plump skirt and strolled away with a seductive figure.

The attendant murmured: "It's me who is licking the dog."

The Soul Master Arena is located on the edge of Tiandou City, outside the central area, and consists of a tall arena.

The arena is huge and can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators.

"Most of the audience here are ordinary people. In order to satisfy their eyesight and fulfill their dream of being a soul master, they even spent a week's salary to buy tickets!" Yu Tianming purchased two tickets and entered the venue with Xiao Yan.

Outside, the queue was extremely long.

Even at night, the seats are still packed.

The soul master has a special passage, so he can move in unimpeded and can enter quickly.

The civilian spectators had fiery eyes and grabbed tickets one after another, as if they were the soul masters fighting for their lives in the arena. For a moment, they felt a sense of satisfaction that transcended classes.

"This is probably why these people come to the arena at all costs."

Xiao Yan and Yu Tianming came to the first three rows, found a seat at random and sat down.

The surroundings were crowded with people, and most of them had soul power fluctuations. The first three rows belonged to the VIP area, and almost all of them were composed of soul masters, who were rare nobles in the audience.

Even when watching games, there are class distinctions.

It is conceivable that the degree of feudalism in Douluo Continent is so serious that the soul master has supremacy.

It is precisely because of this that the necessity of Wuhun Palace still emerges.

An organization that can restrain all soul masters is an organization that non-powerful people in the world hope to exist!

"The fourth match tonight will be between Dai Mubai and Shen Keke!"

The host and referee shouted loudly, and the fourth game started immediately!

"Dai Mubai is the well-deserved dark horse tonight. In the past results, he has defeated all opponents and came to the fourth game in front of the defender, Li Keke!"

"He has level 26 soul power, and his martial soul is: White Tiger!"

The referee introduced the young man on the stage impassionedly.

The audience immediately became enthusiastic, holding up glow sticks one by one, and started cheering.

"Master Dai!"

"Dai Mubai is awesome!!"

"From now on, this place is called Dai Mubai Arena!"

The young man had blond hair hanging down his back, and his appearance was handsome and resolute, like a knife carved into stone.

The most eye-catching thing about him is his pair of heterochromatic pupils and dark blue eyes, which are cold and at the same time reveal a hint of evil light, making countless young girls' hearts flutter.

Countless young people lost their sense of proportion.

This is a well-deserved genius. At the age of 12, he already has level 26 soul power!

Most soul masters of this age are not even at level [-]!

Of course, except for the ultimate pervert like Xiao Yan.

The person guarding the ring, Keke, has an ordinary face and is very old.

He was a young man of medium build and ordinary appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Xin Keke, as a qualified guardian, his current soul power is...level 29!"

"The difference in soul power between the two is only two levels. Can Dai Mubai continue the dark horse myth and create an unprecedented record!?"

"Everyone, wait and see!"

The referee beeped a lot and finally brought the fight to an end.

Xiao Yan sat up straight.

From the eyes of the boy with strange eyes, he could see a strong fighting spirit.

This battle, in which the inferior defeats the superior, is destined to be exciting!

(End of this chapter)