“……”

Around, those young people looked at Yang Yu, and then fell to the ground. Yang Pu, whose eyes turned white, couldn't say a word. Their hearts had been shocked to tremble.

The combination of Yang Yang Pu and Luo Qingcheng is almost perfect.

However, in the face of Yang Yu, a "waste" with only ten years of soul, he was defeated so miserably!

Second kill!

Wulanyu's soul was killed by Yang Xiaoyu!

It was more incredible than the sun coming out of the West.

Once they all despised the "waste", but now they are blowing and envious of the combination of Yang Pu and Luo Qingcheng.

"Hum!"

On one side, Luo Qingcheng looked at Yang Yu and snorted. He put aside his head and was still sulking. He was not convinced.

Because, her soul is Xiaoyue silver wolf, the top sensitive attack Department of the martial spirit!

What's more, the additional one is the first Soul Ring in 240 years. How can it be Yang Yu's opponent!

Now, Luo Qingcheng just wants to fight with Yang Yu again. She is extremely unconvinced and killed by Yang Yu!

"The fight is over!"

Luo Gong was watching from the observation platform, and his smile was very strong.

My daughter is stupid. Now you are very unconvinced. But if you are defeated by Yang Yu several times in the future, will you have to be conquered by others?

However, Luo Gong is very happy to see this scene. Now Yang Yu is not a waste without a soul, but a real genius!

Hearing the result, Yang Yu looked very flat.

"Your Highness the third prince, two people are needed to take part in the event two years later. Because you are a group of people, let Qingcheng go with you at that time."

Luo Gong opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yu with a smile.

"Whatever."

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders, and then went directly outside the Royal soul fighting field.

“……”

Beside the soul fighting platform, Luo Qingcheng looks at Yang Yu's indifference. His silver teeth clench, and his resentment grows stronger and stronger.

Luo Gong looked at his daughter's gnashing teeth and stamping feet, and nodded with satisfaction.

The next day, Yang Yu was called to the imperial study.

"What's the quota for?"

Yang Yu looked at the cheap father and asked lightly.

"Two years later, there will be a contest in the hall of Wu Hun, which only two empires and some affiliated kingdoms can participate in."

Yang Lin opened his mouth and his eyes were serious.

"Mainland advanced soul teacher college competition?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, but soon he shook his head.

"No, it's a competition organized by the hall of Wu Hun. It will open a top-level forest of spirits and animals built by the hall of Wu Hun, for people of the Empire and its affiliated kingdoms to hunt and kill the spirits and animals and obtain the Soul Ring!"

Yang Lin shook his head and denied Yang Yu's conjecture.

"Soul hunting contest, what's the picture?" Yang Yu curled his lips.

"The soul hunting competition is based on the years of hunting and killing animals. The higher the number of years you get, the better you win. The reward for the first place is very attractive."

Luo Gong opened his mouth, talking about the reward, it was also the eyes instantly lit up.

"Wu Hun temple is getting stronger and stronger. This kind of soul hunting competition is undoubtedly to reflect the strength of the hall. There is nothing strange about it."

Yang Lin also spoke and answered Yang Yu's question.

"That's not surprising."

Yang Yu chuckled indifferently, no longer feeling strange.

"Xiaoyu, if you break through to level 20, you may have to be aggrieved.

wait for a while to add a soul ring, because the reward of this soul hunting contest is so good that it seems unrealistic."

Yang Lin continued to speak, very serious mouth said.

Yang Yu looked at the cheap old man, a little curious.

"A soul bone!" Yang Lin opened his mouth, and his voice was full of fire.

Although Beilan kingdom is a kingdom, there is no storage of soul bones, not a piece of it!

Now, the reward of a soul hunting competition is actually the soul bone. It's no wonder Yang Yu feels a little unrealistic.

"Soul bone? This time, the confidence of the martial spirit hall is really full. "

Yang Yu's eyes twinkled slightly and his face was slightly surprised.

Some people who have attached the second soul ring even take part in the soul hunting competition, and they even want to reward them with soul bones. This operation It's really proud!

"Second, I can attach a ring."

Yang Yu nodded, but did not refuse.

He has now reached level 15, and in the next year he will be able to reach level 20.

The second soul ring of the body's martial spirit can not be attached. It is reserved to participate in the soul hunting competition and compete for the soul bone.

However, the infinite divine costume can be attached with a soul ring, so Yang Yu doesn't have to waste a year to cultivate his soul power."Well, Xiaoyu has no problem here, and only Qingcheng is left. In the past two years, we have used some resources to break through to level 20 as soon as possible."

Yang Lin nodded, his mouth raised a trace of arc.

He has an instinctive feeling that if Yang Yu takes part in this soul hunting contest, he will definitely be able to take that soul bone back to Beilan kingdom!

"I'll go back if there's nothing to do." Yang Yu opened his mouth and said faintly.

"Go ahead."

Yang Lin nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Father, your majesty, I am gone too!"

When Luo Qingcheng and Luo Gong left, they pursued Yang Yu directly.

"Yang Yu, stop for me!"

Outside the imperial study, Luo Qingcheng directly catches up with Yang Yu. His small face is full of fighting spirit.

"Why?"

Yang Yu spoke lightly and looked at Luo Qingcheng.

"Go to the battle soul field, I want to challenge you. Yesterday's fighting soul is not counted. I underestimated the enemy, or I will defeat you!"

Luo Qingcheng looks at Yang Yu, small face is very firm, want to fight with Yang Yu again.

"No, you can't beat me."

Looking at Luo Qingcheng, Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders and went straight to his residence.

"No, you've got to fight with me in the soul field again!"

Luo Qingcheng opened his mouth and took Yang Yu's hand to go to the Royal soul fighting field.

"Don't go..."

"No, you have to go!"

"Don't go..."

"Yang Yu, I could have won you. Today you must fight with me!"

"Don't go..."

Yang Yu yawned and let Luo Qingcheng take his hand, because it was Luo Qingcheng who was being pulled to his residence by Yang Yu.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole

Not far away, fourth Prince Yang Pu looked at Yang Yu and Luo Qingcheng under a tree. His face became very cold.

"Yang Yu, you want to die, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Yang Pu's eyes are venomous, touching his face like a pig's head at the moment. His voice is murmuring, and he goes to Xuefei's residence.

Here, his mother's palace!

On the other side, Yang Yu didn't know anything about Yang Pu. He had dragged Luo Qingcheng, who was about to cry, back to his palace. He directly fell down and went to sleep. All he could do was stamp his feet at the bedside

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