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Just as Ye Ling said, the individual competition only lasts for three days.
The intensity of the competition on the second day was obviously much stronger than that on the first day, but strong people like Long Aotian, Ji Juechen and Ye Guyi remained unmoved.
There are not even a few people who can force out their soul skills.
However, Ye Ling still did not play in the game the next day, and did not even go to watch the game.
What's so good about it?
Among those who can advance, Ye Ling probably has his own candidates in mind.
"Young Pavilion Master, this girl's soul power was already close to level 40. After taking your elixir and absorbing your soul ring, her soul power actually broke through to level 50!"
There was admiration in Bingdi's voice.
Following Ye Ling's orders, she took Zhu Zhuqing into the soul beast forest near Wuhun City to hunt soul beasts.
Relying on the soul beast's instincts and Ye Ling's powerful mental power, she quickly found a soul beast suitable for Zhu Zhuqing.
But unexpectedly, after Zhu Zhuqing absorbed the thousand-year soul ring, she actually broke through to level 50.
In order to catch up with the last day of the competition, the two did not continue to search for the ten thousand year soul beast, and returned to the hotel.
"Oh, it seems that the medicinal properties of this pill are quite suitable for you."
Ye Ling couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when looking at Zhu Zhuqing.
Several people from Butian Academy also took similar pills, but the improvement did not seem to be as great as Zhu Zhuqing's.
"Young Pavilion Master, your kindness in giving me medicine is beyond my ability to repay, even if I were to tie a grass ring and hold it in my hand."
Zhu Zhuqing knelt on one knee directly in front of Ye Ling, with her head slightly lowered.
His soul power increased by more than ten levels in one day, and his martial soul also evolved successfully.
If this kind of thing had happened before today, Zhu Zhuqing would never have believed it even if she was beaten to death.
At the same time, she also understood why the students of Butian Academy were so strong. She thought it was because of the elixir.
"It's also your own creation."
Ye Ling waved his hand, signaling Zhu Zhuqing to stand up.
Zhu Zhuqing stood up obediently and stood in front of Ye Ling.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who had matured a lot and even had an exaggerated figure, Ye Ling's gaze unconsciously lingered on a certain towering position for a moment.
Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face turned slightly red, but she did not avoid it at all. Instead, she straightened her chest.
If she could get such a promotion, she would be willing to give herself to me!
What's more, Ye Ling's status, strength and even appearance are unmatched by anyone in the entire continent.
"I have a task for you."
Ye Ling smiled when he noticed Zhu Zhuqing's action, but his eyes stayed on Zhu Zhuqing's face.
"Young Pavilion Master, please explain clearly."
When Zhu Zhuqing heard about mission from her young master, her expression became much more serious.
"Tomorrow is the last day of the individual qualifying round. Dai Mubai will be eliminated."
Zhu Zhuqing was stunned at first, then nodded heavily.
"Yes, Young Master!"
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On the last day of the individual competition, the entire area outside Wuhun City was tense.
Everyone knew that today, 64 candidates for the elimination round would be selected from among the nearly 1,000 young soul masters, so they were all secretly preparing to make their best efforts.
The 100,000-year soul bone reward offered by the Butian Pavilion really made these people willing to give everything.
"I never thought that in just a few years, the continent would have produced so many amazingly talented young spirit masters."
Poseidon looked at the soul masters on the sixty-four fighting soul platforms and couldn't help but sigh.
"Such young Eight-ring Soul Douluo and Seven-ring Soul Saint, if they were on my Sea God Island, they would probably trigger the Seventh or even Eighth Trial."
Poseidon was originally planning to find out some news about the Bu Tian Pavilion, but facing such a grand event as the Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition, he couldn't help but be curious.
I just didn't expect to meet so many soul masters with outstanding talents and strength here.
"Compared to the mainland, Poseidon Island is just a small island."
Just as Poseidon was sighing in his heart, there was suddenly some commotion among the crowd.
She had excellent hearing and could vaguely hear a few words from Young Pavilion Master Ye.
How could Ye Ling not come to the last day of the competition?
"Go ahead and do what you have to do."
Ye Ling instructed Zhu Zhuqing beside him.
"Yes, Young Master."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing bowed to Ye Ling and then disappeared to look for Dai Mubai.
"I also need to find a suitable fighting arena."
Ye Ling stretched and walked straight towards the several fighting arenas in the center.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the closer to the center of the fighting arena, the stronger the defender is.
Long Aotian and the others were all on the several fighting spirit platforms in the center.
"It's you."
Ye Ling's gaze passed over a few acquaintances and fell on a five-ring soul master.
He is about thirty years old and his strength should be close to level sixty.
Judging from his attire, he should be a soul master belonging to the Spirit Hall. With such talent, he would be ranked high even in the Spirit Hall.
"Would you like to go down by yourself, or should I take you down?"
Ye Ling walked slowly onto the fighting arena and attracted countless people's attention almost instantly.
"Yang Xing, Martial Soul: Blood Axe, please teach me."
The soul master on the fighting soul stage cursed in his heart, but still took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Five soul rings also appeared at his feet
"please."
The only word Ye Ling said in response to him was one.
"First Soul Skill, Rage!"
"Third soul skill, blood burst!"
"Fifth Soul Skill, Blood Axe Splits the Earth!"
Without the slightest hesitation, this five-ring soul master directly used his strongest fifth soul skill assisted by his first and third soul skills.
The blood-red axe swelled up in the wind and soon turned into a battle axe that was bigger than Ye Ling himself, and chopped down towards Ye Ling's head.
With the support of two auxiliary soul skills, the soul skills of this five-ring soul master have surpassed the sixth soul skills of ordinary soul masters.
There was no summoning of martial spirits, no use of soul skills, and not even any dodging.
Ye Ling just let the bloody giant axe chop down on him.
clang!
A sound like the collision of metal suddenly spread throughout the venue.
The sound was so loud that the other sixty-four fighting arenas could hear it clearly.
Under the almost horrified gaze of the crowd, Ye Ling's expression remained calm. Instead, the bloody axe that chopped him down shattered into countless points of light after a violent tremor.
"Nice martial spirit and spirit skills."
Ye Ling brushed the place where he was hit by the blood axe and said at the same time.
"But, go back and continue training for a few more years."
Looking at the five-ring soul master who fell to the ground vomiting blood because his martial soul was shattered, Ye Ling just waved his sleeves and swept him off the fighting stage.
For a moment, except for the fighting arena where the competition was still going on, the other fighting arenas, including the soul masters watching the competition, were all silent.
Ye Ling's strength has exceeded their expectations.
"Um?"
Ye Ling suddenly frowned, as a pair of eyes with a strong mental impact were looking at him from a distance.
"Ninety-nine level Titled Douluo?"
Ye Ling did not avoid it, and his dark golden pupils looked towards this gaze with extremely strong mental power.
