Ye Yu knew that Xiao Chenyu would definitely not be Tang San's opponent. Instead of letting him go up and die, it would be better to take action by himself.

He and Gu Yuena are the bosses of Liushe, and Tang San and Xiao Wu are the bosses of Qishe, which determines their future status in the academy, so Ye Yu must take action.

And this time, he will plunder Tang San's Haotian Hammer's martial soul by fighting against Tang San.

Haotian Hammer is one of the most powerful martial souls in Douluo Continent. If the Haotian Hammer martial soul can be obtained, Ye Yu would not have had the previous situation!

Tang San was very surprised when he saw Ye Yu and Gu Yuena. He was not Ye Yu's opponent last time with Xiao Wu, but now it's different. He obtained the first soul ring and had the first soul skill to entangle. Moreover, his soul ring is still a four hundred years of soul ring, so he doesn't think he will lose!

And he knew that Ye Yu had not obtained the soul ring in the past two days, so this time, he wanted to beat Ye Yu once!

"Ye Yu, I didn't expect to be able to compete with you again so soon!" Tang San looked at Ye Yu and said.

"Yes, it's quite fast!" Ye Yu replied.

"This time, I will definitely not lose to you!" Tang San said with his eyes fixed on Ye Yu.

"Okay, I hope so." Ye Yu's plain tone made Tang San a little angry, feeling that Ye Yu was just looking down on him.

This rule of reporting martial souls, Tang San heard from the master that unless he disdains his opponent, he is not afraid that the other party will become eternal mortal enemy. When facing the opponent, he usually reports his own martial soul to show mutual respect and skills.

"Tang San, a first-grade work student, martial soul, blue silver grass, eleventh level one ring weapon soul master."

When Tang San reported his level, Xiao Chenyu's face changed.

"You just said, how many levels are you?" Xiao Chenyu said in surprise.

"Level 11, One-ring Soul Master." As he said, a faint white light lit up from Tang San's body. He raised his right hand and the faint blue silver grass grew out of his palm. As his right hand waved, the blue silver grass floated away under his feet. A circle of bright yellow soul rings rose from Tang San's feet and hovered up and down around his body.

The appearance of the yellow soul ring was like squeezing the mouths of the senior students heavily, and the laughter immediately became solidified. Several of them even opened their mouths, looking at Tang San as if they were looking at monsters.

"A hundred-year soul ring." Xiao Chenyu took a breath.

White represents the ten-year soul ring, and yellow represents the hundred-year soul ring. The soul ring with one level difference will play a decisive role under the same level of soul power between the two parties.

How is this possible? The appearance of the soul ring on Tang San's body can be said to have subverted the students' understanding of martial souls. First grade, it means that they are only six to seven years old, and they have practiced to the level of soul masters in the first grade, which has never been in the history of Nottingham Junior Soul Master Academy. What's more, his martial soul is still the Blue Silver Grass, known as the abandoned martial soul.

"A hundred-year soul ring, how is this possible?"

"How come you, a blue silver grass, have a hundred-year soul ring?" Xiao Chenyu was extremely surprised.

Ye Yu stood in front of Tang San with a calm expression.

"Boss, he is just a blue silver grass. What's the point of being more powerful in the soul ring?" a senior student couldn't help but say.

"Yes, so what about the hundred-year soul ring? Boss, we believe in you!"

The members of the Liushe were shouting behind, supporting Ye Yu.

The work students in Qishe were not willing to be outdone and quickly shouted: "Come on Tang San, defeat the boy from Liushe!"

Tang San nodded faintly. After opening the soul ring, the feeling of full power in his body made him feel a little excited. He also wanted to find an opponent to compete and see what level of his strength has reached after the qualitative change.

"Let's start, Ye Yu, this time, I'm different from the last time!"

"Okay!" Ye Yu nodded and began to release his martial soul.

A light shot out from Ye Yu's eyes. Ye Yu stood in front of Tang San and said calmly: "Ye Yu, a first-grade student, martial soul, eye pupils. Level 13 soul master!"

As soon as this said, everyone looked at Ye Yu incredibly surprised.

Level 13 Soul Master?

How is this possible?

Even Tang San was surprised. He knew that Ye Yu should not have a soul ring. When did he attach the soul ring?

And even if he was only promoted to level one level after he had attached the soul ring for four hundred years, he became a level 11 soul master. However, Ye Yu actually had level 13. When did he upgrade to level 13?

"So handsome boss!"

"Braise him, come on, boss!"

"The boss is invincible!"

At this moment, the members of the Liushe cheered. The thirteenth level soul master, and Ye Yu's martial soul was much taller than Tang San's. Ye Yu would definitely win the game.

At this time, Ye Yu slowly released the soul ring.

A black soul ring slowly appeared on Ye Yu's body.

Suddenly, the audience looked at Ye Yu's black soul ring with some confusion.

"Black Soul Ring? I have never seen a black soul ring! How many years has the black soul ring been?" a man said in confusion.

"Yes, yes, how could Boss Ye Yu have a black soul ring?" Another person echoed.

Those who say these words are people who have never seen the world. Anyone who has seen a little bit of the world is stunned at this moment.

For example, Xiao Chenyu and Ling Feng.

Xiao Chenyu's father is the city lord, so he still has some understanding of Soul Ring.

He knew that the white one was the ten-year soul ring, the yellow one was the hundred-year soul ring, the purple one was the thousand-year soul ring, and the black one was...

Ten thousand years of soul ring!

He rubbed his eyes again, and he read that right. Their boss's soul ring was indeed black, ten thousand years of soul ring!

At this moment, Tang San stared at Ye Yu in a daze.

He is a disciple of the master, so he naturally understands the color of the soul ring. Moreover, the master's core competitiveness of martial souls has said that the age of the first soul ring is 423 years, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand the power of the soul ring at all.

But now Ye Yu in front of him completely subverts the master's core competitiveness of martial souls. The first soul ring is ten thousand years... ten thousand years, how is it possible?

Even if his body can bear it, how could he kill the ten thousand-year-old soul beast?

"This...how is this possible?"

"Ye Yu, how could your first soul ring be ten thousand years old?" Tang San looked at Ye Yu in great surprise and said.

Ye Yu looked at him quietly and said, "Tang San, are you still fighting?"

Tang San calmed down. Although Ye Yu's soul ring surprised him, he was a disciple of the Tang sect after all in his previous life, so he still had this concentration.
Chapter completed!