Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

I don’t know how long time passed. Ye Ming, who was sleeping, felt warm all over his body, as if he was soaking in a hot spring. Wisps of golden air flowed continuously in his body, slowly integrating with his body in the process, and his limbs gradually relaxed...

When Ye Ming woke up again, he found that he was already lying on the bed in the dormitory, and the sky outside was completely dark.

"you're awake."

Beibei's voice sounded next to him. Ye Ming turned around and found that he was sitting cross-legged on his bed and watching him.

"kindness."

Ye Ming nodded, walked out of bed and moved his body. As his bones creaked, Ye Ming felt extremely comfortable all over, and his soul power had returned to its peak.

"Hey, can you just be kind? Don't you have anything to say to me?" Beibei looked at Ye Ming who was getting up and moving, his eyes a little anxious.

"Oh? I don't have anything to say." Looking at Beibei's look, Ye Ming pretended to be confused.

"No, big brother, after all, I'm the one who carried you back to the dormitory today. You don't know how heavy you are, so don't you mean to thank me at all?" Beibei said.

"That's true." Hearing this, Ye Ming also remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep directly while drinking tea in the afternoon. It seemed that what Beibei said was true.

"Okay, there's no need to say thank you between the two of us. Just say whatever you want to ask, but wait for me to come back first." Ye Ming frowned after smelling the blood on his body, and walked out the door as he spoke.

"you……"

It was already late at night outside and everything was quiet, so Ye Ming also walked quietly to the corridor, where was the bathroom.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Ming returned to the dormitory refreshed. When Beibei saw Ye Ming coming back, he came up and asked: "What level are you at now? How did you break through so fast? And what about the black soul ring?" What's going on with us?..."

Beibei seemed to have a lot of questions. She took the opportunity to ask Ye Ming several questions in succession, and Ye Ming's expression gradually turned helpless. He immediately stopped and said: "Okay, okay, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious first. I You have to say it one by one."

"Okay, what level are you at now?"

"Level 43."

"What?!" Beibei screamed. He never expected that Ye Ming was so many levels higher than him. He had only broken through level 31 a few days ago, but Ye Ming had already surpassed him. More than ten levels.

"Why are you surprised? It was originally forty-two, but today it broke through the first level, so it is forty-three."

Ye Ming said matter-of-factly, with a smile in his eyes. Yes, he just woke up and found that he had broken through another level.

And the reason why Ye Ming naturally thought of the pot of tea that Mr. Mu invited him to drink. Two cups of tea actually saved him a month of work. Thinking of this, Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh. He is worthy of being a Ultimate Douluo, and his actions are different!

"This... okay!" Looking at Ye Ming, Beibei had no choice but to accept the reality, and then asked:

"Then your cultivation speed, and that ten-thousand-year soul ring..."

Seeing Beibei asking about this, Ye Ming didn't intend to hide it, so he repeated the words again.

"We have to start talking about this after the holiday..."

……

The moon sets and the sun rises

One night passed in an instant. After a night of practice, Ye Ming's cultivation level was completely stable at level 43. Early in the morning, after the assessment, Ye Ming was looking for something to do, but he was taken to the Colosseum by Beibei.

Naturally, the assessment of more than a hundred people cannot end in one afternoon. This assessment will last at least two to three days. Ye Ming knew that Beibei's assessment had ended yesterday, and he also learned from the chat that he was the same as Xu Sanshi. , the ones they chose were thousand-year soul beasts, and both of them who had broken through the third ring succeeded in the challenge.

Beibei came this time because of Tang Ya. Tang Ya's assessment was today, so Beibei couldn't miss it. Ye Ming also suddenly remembered someone, so he followed.

In the Colosseum, in the auditorium, the two of them sat side by side and watched the battle. Ye Ming scanned the area and found that there were indeed many fewer people here than yesterday. It was not just students, but also people in the audience who were paying attention to the game. There are also parts missing.

Ye Ming looked towards the audience stage. Li Qingling and the two old people were no longer in the familiar position yesterday. Only Yan Shaozhe was watching the assessment in the audience.

Is it really because of me?

Ye Ming was thinking in his heart, and at the same time his eyes were searching among the crowd below, but after scanning twice, he still couldn't find the familiar figure.

"Are you looking for Jiang Nannan? She passed the assessment yesterday."

Looking at Ye Ming's appearance, Beibei had an unknown smile on his face.

"Passed the assessment?" Ye Ming was a little surprised.

Hearing this, Beibei said matter-of-factly: "Yes, their class played according to their strength. There were only a few soul masters in the two classes. Not long after you left, it was her turn. Her performance was pretty good. She challenged the 800-year-old Soul beast."

"How is she doing?" Upon hearing that Jiang Nannan was challenging an eight-hundred-year-old soul beast, Ye Ming immediately grabbed Beibei's shoulders and asked

"One hundred and ten points, just like me, no injuries. Hey, please be gentle." Beibei complained while breaking free from the restraints.

Seeing this, Ye Ming knew he was a little excited, so he let go of his hand and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just broke through and I'm not very good at controlling the power."

Beibei rolled her eyes after hearing Ye Ming's answer, with a look like you believe it or not.

"Look, it's Tang Ya."

At this time, Ye Ming changed the topic and shouted to Beibei. Sure enough, as Tang Ya came on the stage, Beibei was immediately attracted to her attention. Seeing this, Ye Ming also breathed a sigh of relief.

One year has passed, but Tang Ya's soul power has not improved much, and now it can only break through to level 24. This level of cultivation can only be considered average for a class of great soul masters per capita. Tang Ya is also self-aware. , the challenge was a two-hundred-year-old spirit beast.

It was a two-hundred-year-old Yangyan wolf with ordinary fire attributes. Ye Ming still remembered that he helped Tang Ya get the second soul ring. The century-old flame thorns also gave her a certain fire attribute immunity. So Ye Ming was not worried about this battle, but Beibei looked nervous.

Seeing this, Ye Ming did not explain. To be honest, Tang Ya was the only one who could make Beibei show such an expression. Ye Ming was not willing to miss such a scene.

After a stick of incense, the battle finally came to an end as the Yang Yan Wolf was entangled in vines and unable to move. On the other hand, Tang Ya, except for her pale face and somewhat embarrassed figure, was not harmed.

"Ye Ming, I'm going to see Teacher Xiaoya first." Despite this, Beibei still looked a little worried. After saying that, he rushed towards the field without looking back.

This guy!

Looking at Beibei's eager figure, Ye Ming also sighed helplessly. He had no choice but to make his roommate a love-crazy seed...

Ye Ming thought secretly, and felt bored watching the battle in the audience. He was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, a voice came to his ear.

"Can you come up and talk?"

Ye Ming followed the voice and found that it was Yan Shaozhe in the stands. At this time, he was looking at Ye Ming with a kind face.

Seeing this, Ye Ming nodded. Although he didn't know what the dean wanted to do with him, he still walked towards the stands.

After a while, Ye Ming came up to the stands and looked around. There was only Yan Shaozhe here. He looked about fifty years old and tall, half a head taller than Ye Ming today. Ye Ming didn't look too much. He walked up to him and saluted with his hands raised:

"Dean, are you looking for me?"

"Don't be so restrained. I have nothing to do with you. Just treat it as an ordinary chat between the dean and the students."

Yan Shaozhe's gentle voice sounded, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Hearing this, Ye Ming also retracted his arms and looked relaxed, but he was always wary in his heart. He would not treat Yan Shaozhe as an ordinary old man just because of his two words. I don’t know much about him, I’ve only had two short encounters with him before, and I don’t know much about him as a person.

Yan Shaozhe naturally saw that Ye Ming was always wary of him, but he didn't care. Speaking of it, he didn't have much contact with this genius from the martial arts system, not even as good as Du Weilun, so it was normal for him not to be familiar with him.

"We just experienced a battle yesterday, why don't you have a good rest today?"

"No need." Ye Ming shook his head and said, "The student had an occasional breakthrough last night and has now fully recovered."

"Huh?" Yan Shaozhe sounded in surprise, looked at Ye Ming, and found that the fluctuation of soul power was stronger than yesterday, and sighed:

"You're in luck."

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank the dormitory supervisor for the pot of tea. Otherwise, the students would not have been able to make breakthroughs so quickly." Ye Ming calmly talked about yesterday's events. Of course, for Mu En, it was because of the dormitory. Call me grandpa.

Hearing this, Shaozhe also had a look of confusion in his eyes. He knew that the teacher often went to the student dormitory. If it was the teacher's behavior, then everything would be reasonable.

At this moment, both of them were attracted by a breath in the field. Ye Ming looked in surprise and found that the person was Song Qianting. It was his turn to play.

What he was challenging was actually a thousand-year soul beast, and two soul rings, one white and one purple, flashed around him. The soul rings shrouded the black tower in his hand, looking extremely strange.

This combination of soul rings naturally attracted the attention of the people around him, but Ye Ming's focus was not there. A shock suddenly appeared in his eyes, because the little gray ball in the sea of ​​​​spirits... moved!