Chapter 236 Another competition, Ye Guyi volunteered, Holy Spirit Church extermination plan

Nan Qiuqiu was devastated. She didn't expect Ling Bai to not represent Shrek Academy and run away to work on his own.

What's even more outrageous is that Ling Bai has already broken through the eighth ring. That magnificent aura must not be that of a newly promoted Soul Douluo. His soul power fluctuations are stronger than her mother Nan Shuishui!

An eight-ring six-winged angel, three hundred thousand year soul rings, fighting this inhuman pervert...

An innocent little girl was gently shattered!

Looking at the collapsed Nan Qiuqiu, the people of the Sun-Moon Empire couldn't help but feel a little sympathy in their hearts, and sporadic cheers of encouragement from Longmen were heard.

"Qiuqiu, it's okay, it's okay!"

Nan Shuishui approached the competition venue with a smile on her face: "Don't give up, competing with the strong will do you good!"

Her daughter was spoiled by everyone in the sect and developed the temper of a spoiled little witch. As a mother, Nan Shuishui hoped that someone could tame Nan Qiuqiu.

The ancestors of the Dilong Sect created an art of physiognomy, which was inherited by successive sect leaders. Nan Shuishui observed Ling Bai carefully and found that his face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray fog and was unclear, looking both good and evil.

As we all know, the six-winged angel is the continent's number one sacred martial spirit, how could it be evil!

So it must be the good that is causing the evil!

Ling Bai was born in the ancient Jiubao Liuli Sect, and studied at the No. 1 Soul Master Academy Shrek. His status and position were so upright that few people in Douluo Continent could match him!

If Ling Bai was ruthless, Xu Shenshu and Fenglong Soul Master would have died eight hundred times, so he was just competing normally and had no intention of hurting anyone.

Nan Shuishui asked the engineer Nan Qiuqiu to fight against the final BOSS, the six-winged angel, and the little witch became obedient after suffering a few losses.

Nan Shuishui is the only person who can suppress Nan Qiuqiu. The latter sniffed, turned around and looked at Ling Bai with trembling hands.

Ling Bai folded his arms across his chest, and the holy and pure shadow of a six-winged angel behind him shone its divine light to the world.

The wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never come back!

Nan Qiuqiu mustered up his courage, a sharp dragon roar sounded, a pink dragon shape flashed by, and the five soul rings lit up one after another. He went all out as soon as he attacked!

A ball of pink light condensed at the fingertips, and in an instant it became the size of a human head. He waved his hand and threw it towards Ling Bai. It contained the unique attribute of the Rouge Dragon, the power of annihilation!

The ability of Annihilation is extremely powerful. After hitting the opponent, it can eliminate the opponent's attributes and cause a destructive effect. At the same time, Annihilation will not be restrained by any attributes, including the ultimate attribute.

The pink light ball expanded at an alarming speed during its flight, and suddenly exploded with a violent roar, and the splashing pink light spread out twenty meters. Then there was another loud noise, and the chain explosion doubled the range of the annihilation light.

Countless points of light condensed into the Angel's Holy Sword. Ling Bai had not completed the spirit possession. The Angel's Holy Sword slashed casually, and the exploding annihilation light group was neatly and smoothly cut in half!

Incomparably powerful, Nan Qiuqiu couldn't understand the power of this sword. On the surface, it was simple and unpretentious, but it seemed to be attached with some kind of spiritual thoughts that she could not describe. In front of the Angel's Holy Sword, the annihilation power she tried her best was as pale as paper.

Nan Qiuqiu was still savoring the idea of ​​the Holy Sword of Angels, like an old wine that becomes more mellow the more you taste it, but she ignored the fact that it was a competition. Ling Bai found Nan Qiuqiu standing there in a daze.

It doesn't matter. If she doesn't move, he can move, transforming into a golden stream of light and going straight away.

Finished!

By the time Nan Qiuqiu realized that the person opposite her was gone, it was already too late. The sword light in her pupils was as bright as stars, and her brain went blank. She stumbled back, fell to the ground, and held her head in her hands:

"Don't hit me! Don't hit me! I give up!"

Nan Qiuqiu was not a tough person and did not want to suffer any physical pain, so she shouted "surrender" decisively.

The sword light faded, Nan Qiuqiu was breathing heavily as if he had survived a disaster, and the referee wiped the sweat from his forehead while no one was paying attention.

The referees for the preliminary rounds were all eight-ring Soul Douluos. Who would have thought that a Soul Master Competition with an age limit of under 20 would have a bug, and the contestants were even more powerful than the referees!

The referee secretly vowed to report to the organizing committee, and the Angel Temple must make special arrangements to send a Titled Douluo referee!

For the first time in her life, she was crushed by her peers and could not fight back. Nan Qiuqiu's eyes were red and tears were rolling around. Then a slender hand broke into her vision.

Nan Qiuqiu looked up and saw Ling Bai standing in front of her, extending his hand towards her with a faint smile on his lips.

"Are you okay?" Ling Bai asked.

"Hehehe, it's okay, it's okay, you're awesome!"

Nan Qiuqiu took Ling Bai's hand and used it to get up. She was a well-known face control and was extremely attracted to Ling Bai's looks. All her grievances and anger disappeared immediately, and she stared at Ling Bai's hand with a silly smile on her face.

Oh, I haven't washed it for a year!

It didn't matter that Ling Bai took Nan Qiuqiu's hand, but several jealous people were instantly upset!

Nanmen Yuner and Xie Huanyue were shivering with their teeth chattering. The temperature around them dropped sharply, and it was as cold as the core area of ​​the Far North. The four girls were emitting ominous black air.

At the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Xiao Hongchen hugged Meng Hongchen, whose eyes were red and whose IQ dropped wildly, and consoled him bitterly:

"Sister, sister, calm down!

It's just pure friendship first, competition second. My brother-in-law is kind!"

"Yuhao, I feel that Ling Bai's cultivation is only a step away from becoming a Titled Douluo. He may be at level eighty-nine..." Wang Dong'er said solemnly.

"This shouldn't be the case. I only reached level 79 when I participated in the Sea God Dating Conference. How could it be so fast..."

Huo Yuhao was puzzled. Even a hundred thousand year soul ring and soul bone combined could not allow a Soul Douluo to increase his soul power to level nine. He racked his brains but could not understand how the soul power could rise to a higher level within three months.

"Your Highness."

On the royal podium, when Regent King Xu Tianran was watching with great interest, Zhongli Wu suddenly said in a deep voice: "The six-winged angel is a great threat to the Holy Church. After the competition is over, we will definitely grind him to ashes!"

"The enemy of the Imperial Master is the enemy of the Empire." Xu Tianran chuckled, "Since he dares to come, let him be buried forever in the sun and moon."

Nan Qiuqiu was defeated, and Nan Shuishui had no interest in continuing to seek defeat by giving away heads, so he went on stage to admit defeat on behalf of Dilongmen. Angel Temple took all twelve points and advanced to the second round.

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The first round of eliminations of the Continental Youth Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition lasted for three days. Half of the 167 teams were eliminated, and the Mingyue Hotel became much emptier.

All the teams that passed the first round received upgraded treatment. As there was a suspicion of being executed, the organizing committee arranged for the Angel Temple to move to the top-floor sky villa alongside Shrek Academy, and everyone had their own private room.

At night, Wu Feng tied her long red hair into a high ponytail, mastered her vitals, bit her plump red lips and said:

"Let me ask you something. Are you and Sister Qiuxi real siblings?"

Ling Bai narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why do you suddenly ask this question?"

"When she looks at others, her eyes are very cold, but when she looks at you, they immediately soften. And it's not like she's looking at your brother. She seems to be more intimate with you."

"…Are you curious yourself, or did you hear it from someone else?"

Wu Feng is so easy to understand. A straightforward person with a clear distinction between love and hate should not be so wise.

"The night before last, Ning Tian said that she thought you guys were weird, but she didn't take it seriously. It seemed like she was just saying it casually."

Wu Feng blinked her curled eyelashes and looked closely at the guy in front of her: "You scared me. I thought I was exposed!"

Ling Bai's eyes darkened. Is there a possibility that you are also exposed?

Whether in appearance or means, Ning Tian is slowly moving towards his mother Ning Fengya. Wu Feng's sticky eyes that can't hide anything could not be hidden from Ning Fengyu before, and now it can't be hidden from Ning Tian either.

This is using Wu Feng as a mouthpiece to test the true relationship between Ling Bai and Ling Qiuxi!

"Qiuxi and I are siblings to the outside world."

"Uh-huh..."

Wu Feng couldn't listen anymore and begged Ling Bai desperately.

Ever since she broke through the Ultimate Fire, she would sneak into Ling Bai's room to absorb the angel essence whenever she had the chance.

The cultivation speed of extreme attributes is greatly reduced from level 30 to level 70. Wu Feng is in the awkward position of Soul Emperor. After the evolution of his martial soul, his cultivation is much slower than that of the Red Dragon period. He thinks and locks on the angel essence.

Ling Bai himself is the ultimate fire, and the angel essence is equivalent to micro-fiery glue, which can make up for the slowness of Wu Feng's cultivation to the greatest extent.

Late at night, Ling Bai fed Wu Feng and left Mingyue Hotel alone, heading for Linglong Pavilion. He went straight to the top floor without any obstruction and happened to meet Ye Guyi outside the door.

Just as Ling Bai was about to say hello, Ye Guyi immediately made a hushing gesture, waved his hand, and whispered:

"You're back. Aunt Yu is being scolded."

As expected, when Ling Bai approached the door, he could faintly hear Jianmu Douluo's roar in the room.

"Ning Fengyu, I taught you the true meaning of plants, and you were able to use it fluently ten years ago, but now you have forgotten it all!"

Jianmu Douluo looked at the green sapling that Ning Fengyu had created, and a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

In the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Fengyu had always been tied to Ning Fengya, and Jianmu Douluo had not found the time to test her.

This time he went to Mingdu to protect Ling Bai and other young talents. Ning Fengyu also returned to Linglong Pavilion as the Pavilion Master. Today, he had a sudden impulse to try out the title of disciple, but ended up getting so angry that he almost shortened his life by twenty years.

Jianmu Douluo blew his beard and glared, "Those two little ones, stop standing there and come in!"

Ling Baiyeguyi pushed the door open and walked in, putting on a well-behaved look. Jianmu Douluo continued to talk eloquently, while Ning Fengyu hung her head and was scolded. Occasionally, she would raise her head and shake her neck, turn around and look at the roof. There was embarrassment in her expression, but it was definitely not unbearable...

When Jianmu Douluo was tired of talking, Ning Fengyu poured him a glass of water with a long look and said flatteringly:

"Teacher, don't be angry. Anger is harmful to your health.

You are the number one plant-based spirit master on the continent. The more I learn about the true meaning of the plant-based spirit, the more unfathomable it seems to me. Isn't this a return to the basics?"

Jianmu Douluo's eyes widened. Ning Fengyu didn't wait for the old man to get angry and continued to coax him, "I promise to God that I will practice hard and never forget to comprehend the true meaning of the plant system!"

"You better do it!

Fortunately, I have Xiaobai, otherwise I would be pissed off by you sooner or later!"

Jianmu Douluo left angrily.

As soon as the old man left, Ning Fengyu immediately merged with the sofa like a salted fish without dreams, and stretched out her tone:

"Xiaobai, eat some fruit~"

Ling Bai threw a bright red fruit to her and looked at her with some confusion:

"From what the teacher said, you can't use the true meaning of plants?

Last time in the Valley of Life, your move, the Daughter of Life, which evolved from the teacher's plant essence, was quite powerful."

Ning Fengyu chewed some fruit and muttered, "Hey, isn't this just lowering the old man's psychological expectations? As long as I establish a good useless persona, I can save myself a lot of trouble, and then I can just eat off my parents and wait for death!"

That makes so much sense!

Ye Guyi was stunned by this unique idea. Ling Bai suddenly felt that it was true that birds of a feather flock together. It was because he always hung out with this cunning woman when he was a child that he became not so pure and kind.

Ning Fengyu showed a smile of success and ate the fruit leisurely: "What do you think, am I smart?"

"Smart, but it's too early for you to be happy. Take the 20 million yuan as hush money, or I will report you to the teacher."

"You you you!!!"

Ning Fengyu beat her chest and stamped her feet, regretting deeply. The disciple is better than the master. She seemed to have returned to the past ten years when she and Ling Bai loved and hated each other and betrayed each other!

The next second, Ye Guyi watched in shame as Ning Fengyu took out a gold card, gritting his teeth like a hamster whose nuts had been stolen.

Ling Bai didn't even feel a trace of guilt. Linglong Pavilion took over the wealth of Pingfan League and smuggled countless rare metals and Mingdetang soul guides. The reason why Ning Fengya never paid was because she knew that her sister was rich.

"Don't pretend with such a small amount of money. Why did you call me here?" Ling Bai exposed Ning Fengyu's externalized acting skills.

Speaking of business, Ning Fengyu stopped making a fuss and took out an invitation from the storage soul guide and said:

"The underground forces in Mingdu are planning to hold a soul guide competition. Only the winner will have the right to smuggle rare metals and sun and moon soul guides.

The underground forces are mainly composed of three groups: Xishui League, Aodu Chamber of Commerce, and Linglong Pavilion. "

"Can smuggling be exposed openly?" Ye Guyi couldn't believe it.

"Yes, the Sun and Moon Royal Family has already agreed, and will even send a ninth-level soul mentor to preside over the finals."

Ning Fengyu sighed, and a trace of sadness appeared in her beautiful blue-gold eyes: "Aodu Chamber of Commerce is nothing, and its overall strength is not as good as the ordinary alliance before. Xishui League has gathered a group of evil soul masters, and it is related to the Holy Spirit Church where Dragon Emperor Douluo is in charge.

If we were in Jiubao City, with my sister helping me, we would be able to defeat two of them. We would definitely not be afraid of Xishui League. Mingdu is their base camp. The opening ceremony of this competition clearly pointed out that the evil soul master was colluding with the royal family...

In principle we can go, but the principle is in the hands of the Sun and Moon royal family...

I seriously suspect that regardless of the outcome of the Soul Guidance Competition, the evil soul master will destroy Linglong Pavilion and Aodu Chamber of Commerce..."

"How can we allow the evil soul master to be so arrogant!"

Ye Guyi was furious, his golden eyes lit up instantly, "The evil soul master wants to destroy us, we can also destroy the evil soul master!

Aunt Yu, I can make a soul guide, I will represent Linglong Pavilion to fight against Xishui League!"

The holy angel's innate sense of justice does not allow Ye Guyi to stand idly by!

"No, those evil soul masters' main target is Xiaobai, but the holy angel is also their must-kill target, Gu Yi, your current strength is not enough to shake the evil Douluo of the Holy Spirit Church."

Shangguan Weier asked Ye Guyi to jump out and die, but Ning Fengyu would not do that. The most basic bottom line must be adhered to.

Ling Bai said: "The core of this soul guide competition is that the Sun Moon Empire wants to control the underground forces, especially the top underground forces involved in smuggling rare metals and high-level soul guides.

Combined with other clues, all of them indicate that the Sun-Moon Empire is about to start a continental war.

To fight against foreign aggression, one must first stabilize the internal situation. Linglong Pavilion is a thorn in the side of the Holy Spirit Church and the Sun and Moon Royal Family, so what Gu Yi said makes sense.

Aunt Yu, Linglong Pavilion can no longer operate in Mingdu, so we might as well be bolder. "

"How bold is that?"

"Destroy the Holy Spirit Church."