Chapter 138 Tang San gives up the competition?
"You...you are a Titled Douluo?!"
Davis' mouth was open wide enough to fit an egg, but his eyes were fixed on the nine soul rings under Yang Ziyuan's feet, which were shining brightly like bright stars, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
His heart seemed to be shaken to the extreme as if a huge wave had been set off.
You know, in the world of soul masters, Titled Douluo are at the top, they possess unparalleled strength and lofty status.
And now, such a top powerhouse is actually his opponent. How can Davis accept this?
What made him feel even more incredible was that according to the rules of the Soul Master Competition, there were strict age restrictions for contestants.
Generally speaking, soul masters of this age group are at most at the Soul Master or Soul Sect level, and reaching the Soul King level is already rare.
However, Yang Ziyuan in front of him broke the rules and displayed the terrifying strength of a Titled Douluo!
At this moment, Davis' mind was blank and he could not understand what was going on.
He couldn't help but begin to doubt his own eyes, but no matter how hard he tried to look, the nine soul rings were still clearly visible, without any doubt.
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamations from the audience.
The spectators were also stunned by the scene before them. They originally thought that this game would be a evenly matched contest.
But who could have imagined that one of the parties actually hid such an unfathomable master.
For a moment, the entire stadium was in an uproar.
"Fuck! Am I seeing things? Does that person have nine spirit rings?"
"I never thought that a Titled Douluo-level player would appear in this Soul Master Competition! This trip is totally worth it!"
"Yes, yes! In previous Soul Master Competitions, the highest record of the contestants was only Soul King. Now, a Titled Douluo has come directly. Isn't this a dimensionality reduction attack?"
"Not necessarily! What if the other party is a fake? Look, that person's eighth and ninth soul rings are golden. But there are only five colors of soul rings. Have you ever seen a soul ring of this color? So, in my opinion, this person is at most a soul saint!"
"Soul Sage? That's very strong! Excluding the eighth and ninth soul rings, this guy has seven hundred thousand year soul rings! This kind of soul ring configuration is terrifying just by looking at it! If I were to face him, I would rather buy a piece of tofu and kill myself than have to taste his hundred thousand year soul skills!"
".Warm reminder, tofu won’t kill you. If you really want it, I personally recommend freezing the tofu in advance!"
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"Xie Yue, what should we do? With him here, we are doomed to have no chance of winning the Soul Master Competition this time!"
Looking at Yang Ziyuan who was full of vigor and vitality on the stage, Yan's face was full of helplessness.
Facing his question, Xie Yue also said with a wry smile: "What can I do? Since the moment the other party came on stage, didn't you and I already know the answer?"
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that his usually lively sister was silent at this moment, and he turned his head to look at her.
But he was shocked to find that Hu Liena was staring at Yang Ziyuan with lifeless eyes, as if she was immersed in some memories and didn't listen to what they were saying at all.
"Nana, what are you thinking about?"
"Huh? Oh, I didn't think anything."
Hu Liena came back to her senses after hearing Xie Yue's shouting.
She shook her head to hide the strange look in her eyes.
Seeing this, Xie Yue's brows frowned even deeper, but he said nothing.
He knew that since Hu Liena didn't want to say, there was no need for him to ask.
After all, everyone has their own secrets.
As a brother, he just wanted Hu Liena to be happy. Seeing that he did not ask any more questions, Hu Liena secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, her eyes were once again fixed on the tall and handsome figure on the stage, but her heart was filled with a pang of bitterness.
For some reason, Yang Ziyuan's figure always appeared in her mind.
When she thought about the fact that the other person was younger than her, she felt ashamed.
However, she also understood that there were some things that she could not control.
However, what made her feel disappointed was that she was afraid that she would disappoint Bibi Dong's expectations this time.
At the same time, Tang San was so shocked that he was speechless.
Although he had thought that Yang Ziyuan had already broken through to the Titled Douluo, when all this really happened in front of him, he couldn't help but be severely hit.
"This is impossible! How could this be possible? How could he break through to become a Titled Douluo? Could it be that he doesn't have a bottleneck in his cultivation?"
Tang San murmured to himself, unable to believe this fact.
His cultivation speed is already very fast.
In just over two years, he broke through from a level 29 Great Soul Master to a level 56 Soul King.
However, he obtained all this through the rewards from the Shura Divine Test and the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng!
But how could Yang Ziyuan break through to the Titled Douluo so quickly?
Isn't it said that cultivation becomes more difficult as time goes on?
Why is it that when it comes to the other party, it is as simple as eating and drinking?
Could it be that Yang Ziyuan also passed the divine test?
Thinking of this, he immediately observed the mysterious pattern on Yang Ziyuan's forehead.
When he was in Soto City, he noticed the pattern on the other person's forehead.
However, he thought it was just some minor quirks of the children of nobles and did not take it seriously.
However, ever since he passed the Shura Divine Test, he felt more and more that the pattern on Yang Ziyuan's forehead was not simple.
Now, after careful observation, he finally found a clue.
In the pattern, there was a mysterious light flowing faintly, a blend of purple, black and green, as if it had life.
This was all thanks to the fact that his Purple Demon Pupil had broken through to the subtle level.
Otherwise, he might still be as foolish as he was at the beginning and think that this was just the other person's little quirk!
"He really has the Divine Test?!"
Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank.
This discovery shocked him.
He never expected that Yang Ziyuan had passed the divine test so early on.
No wonder, when they first met in Notting City, the other party was already a Soul King with a hundred thousand year soul ring!
Then everything makes sense.
However, this also made him feel that his road to revenge was more difficult.
After all, judging from Yang Ziyuan’s current strength, the other party’s road to the divine test has definitely gone further than him!
Once the other party becomes a god first, will you let him go?
the answer is negative!
Therefore, he must achieve the status of a deity before Yang Ziyuan!
Otherwise, there is only a dead end!
Therefore, he felt that there was no need for him to waste any more time here.
"Mistress, are you okay?"
Seeing that he remained silent, Yu Xiaogang, who was standing by, thought that he was doubting his life, and asked with concern.
(End of this chapter)