Chapter 207: I'm coming! 【two】

"Your proposal seems to have no harm to me."
Xuedi looked at Yang Yu, the icy color on his face was no longer so strong, but still not very attractive.
"This is sincerity. What's more, let me tell you the truth. If you look at a stunningly beautiful woman like you, even if the soul beast falls into the outer heavens, you can't bear it."
Yang Yu said with a smile.
"I just broke through the ninetieth level, that is only the cultivation base of the Contra that humans say, it is impossible to beat me."
Xuedi didn't respond to Yang Yu's words, as if he didn't even hear it.
"This is my question. I believe that if I have such confidence myself, you just have to say, Xuedi, if you agree or not."
Yang Yu shook his head, and didn't think he couldn't do it.
"Your confidence is too much."
Xuedi spoke and looked at Yang Yu calmly.
"Just give it a try. Don't talk about the agreement. Ten years later, I will bring the Asura Goddess inheritance and come to you when I am preparing to obtain the ninth spirit ring. It is a pure challenge, how about?"
Yang Yu looked at Xuedi and said with a smile.
Soul beasts are really different from sacred beasts. They are extremely sensitive and disgusted with being a spirit ring. Even if Yang Yu's temptation in flickering this time is almost irresistible, Xue Di didn't want to agree.
Therefore, now I can only seek escape and leave the far north as soon as possible.
"At that time, if you can really defeat me, it's not impossible to become your spirit ring. Death... will only be sooner or later."
Xuedi spoke and said lightly.
"Then... there will be a period later?"
Yang Yu looked at Emperor Xue and asked tentatively.
"You go, don't come to the far north without reaching the level you said."
Xuedi glanced at Yang Yu and said coldly, returning to the insipidity at the beginning.
"Don't worry, I won't come to the Far North again."
Yang Yu smiled slightly, and then he stood up, vibrated the Phoenix Divine Wings, and stormed to the periphery of the Far North.
"Humanity……"
Xuedi looked at the back of Yang Yu leaving, his heart was a little ups and downs.
Yang Yu's performance was so different from other human beings, which surprised Emperor Xue.
However, compared to Xuedi's surprise and curiosity, Yang Yu didn't have so many thoughts, and he was on his way at the fastest speed, leaving the extreme north.
He was really afraid of Xuedi's repentance and directly chased him down.
However, it was obvious that Yang Yu had thought about it a lot, and the journey went smoothly, and Yang Yu quickly returned to his place in the far north.
"Snow Emperor..."
Yang Yu mounted his horse, looking at the direction of the Far North, his face was a little helpless.
This trip to the far north was really ups and downs.
With a sigh of emotion, Yang Yu left soon and began to return to the Tiandou Royal Academy.
The two-month qualifying match should start, right?
"The final battle at Tiandou Royal Academy is about to begin!"
Yang Yu's eyes were cold, as he looked ahead, there was a suffocating energy rising all over his body.
...
Tiandou Empire Tiandou Imperial Academy is in the fighting spirit field.
This day, the place is overcrowded, because the semi-finals of the first team qualification battle is about to begin.
"Eh, do you think that Yang Yu will come? Prince Xue Xing used the means to arrange until the semi-finals come. It will not show up anymore."
"I see, it really might not come back. Didn't you see who their opponent is? Five foreign aid from the Fourth Ring Soul Sect!"
"Hey, I heard that this foreign aid is specially accommodating by Prince Xue Xing, just to get his grandson into the team."
In the Arena of Souls, everyone was talking, and everyone looked very dissatisfied and jealous.
The students of Yang Yu's class were all too hard backstage, and they were all secretly manipulated to the semi-finals.
"Grandpa, Yang Yu won't stop coming, right?"
In the outer area of ​​the Arena of Souls, beside a middle-aged man, Yang Pu and five men with cold eyes were standing beside him. At this moment, Yang Pu seemed a little anxious.
"Don't worry. If he doesn't come, he will find a chance to kill him again. Today you can enter a team with peace of mind. With your divine help, you should be able to occupy a place."
Prince Xue Xing spoke and waved his hand, seeming not to care.
"But, what if he comes and can't kill him?"
Yang Pu frowned again and said, feeling a little worried.
He didn't kill Yang Yu once or twice, but there was almost no chance of winning one hundred percent.
This time, Yang Pu was a little worried about the five foreign aid from the Soul Sect.
Although Yang Yu only has three rings, is it really invincible?
"Don't worry, if he does come, he will undoubtedly die this time. Among them, there are not only five soul sects."
Prince Xue Xing patted Yang Pu on the shoulder and said nonchalantly.
What can a three-ringed soul deity have? Can he beat the top killer trained by Prince Xue Xing?
"His Royal Highness, these people can play in the semifinals, but the final... not!"
Next to Prince Xue Xing, an old man spoke with a very serious face.
"Senior Poison Douluo, don't worry, these killers are only for Yang Yu. When Pu Er gets into the finals, this king will let him surrender and become a substitute for the first team."
Prince Xue Xing immediately looked at the old man and said quickly.
"That's it."
No matter how much Poison Douluo is, he is not interested in the flattery of the royal family, as long as he doesn't hurt his precious granddaughter.
The conversation of Prince Xuexing and others above the Arena of Souls was naturally no one else could hear.
As all three of the top four teams arrived, everyone's expressions were condensed.
Above it, the Tianwei class Yang Yu, who had been bye by the black box operation, still did not appear.
"This...what should I do?"
This time, it was a soul king who was presiding over the soul fight. Looking at the three teams, he looked a little hesitant and looked at Prince Xue Xing.
Yang Yu, who had been personally ordered by Prince Xue Xing to reach the top four, did not appear again.
"Are you afraid of death?"
Yang Pu looked around and couldn't see Yang Yu at all. The worries on his face gradually disappeared, becoming proud and disdainful.
It seems that although Yang Yu is very strong, he is still outnumbered. Facing the foreign aid he is now, he is also scared!
"Shit, Yang Yu, Yang Yu, are you afraid too?"
Yang Pu looked at the gate of the Arena of Souls and smiled ironically, his face full of triumph.
"Wait another five minutes. Once five minutes have passed, let Dugu Yan and the others start a soul-fighting, and then count that Yang Yu from Tianweiban abstained."
Prince Xue Xing also looked at the gate of the Arena of Souls and shook his head, but Yang Yu did not appear.
So this time, arranging the killer as a foreign aid to kill Yang Yu's plan was a waste.
"Don't wait, I'm here!"
However, outside the Arena of Souls, a loud shout suddenly remembered that a young man with long hair and a shawl was walking, and bursts of cold and blazing light burst out of his eyes!
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