Douluo's Heartless Sword

Chapter 115 The Powerful Ye Ling

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As Yu Tianxin fell, the last piece of cloth from the torn white robe on Ye Ling's upper body also fell off, revealing his white and strong upper body, and slowly put away the heartless sword in his hand, the two people's feet were already dilapidated. The competition platform finally completed its mission and turned into a pile of rubble.

The referee looked at the pile of rubble on the stage, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, his face was horrified, he looked at Ye Ling, and stammered,
"The winner of the competition is... Ye Ling!"

……

"Ye Ling...!"

There was a moment of silence in the arena again, and then thunderous shouts sounded. A group of female students from Tianshui College in the special auditorium stared at Ye Ling who showed her strong upper body like a tiger, as if she was about to Swallow him in one gulp.

"Cough cough!"

Ye Ling coughed twice, looked at Yu Tianxin who had fainted on the ground, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes. The attack just now did cause him a lot of trouble, and he was still in the same situation as himself. The realm of the soul sect can make me feel a little threatened when I take out the heartless sword.

But a threat is just a threat. According to Ye Ling's own estimation, his strength is now comparable to that of a soul emperor, not only the power of his own soul skills, but also his spirit that is one step away from the level of a soul saint. His strength gave him enough confidence to defeat some ordinary soul emperors.

"He was temporarily fainted by the backlash!"

Ye Ling raised his head, took out a white robe from the space ring and put it on his body, and said to the referee,

"oh oh!"

"Come here, help Mr. Yu to the lounge!"

The referee also reacted in an instant, ran to Yu Tianxin, felt his somewhat disordered mental power, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, raised his head and waved to the passage behind Yu Tianxin, two guards in silver armor Immediately ran over, helped Yu Tianxin and walked towards the passage where he came.

"Do I still have a game?"

Ye Ling asked, a trace of paleness flashed across his face, the Azure Dragon Sword just now consumed too much soul power, and drained half of his soul power at once, even because of his physical fitness, he couldn't help feeling weak.

"No... no more!"

The referee looked at Ye Ling, then his eyes fell on the pile of rubble under the two people's feet, and said strangely,
Seeing the referee's weird gaze, Ye Ling finally came to his senses. He smiled awkwardly on his handsome face. The competition stage was shattered into slag, and it was like a hammer. How could he ask such a question? He shook his head helplessly. Ling turned around and walked towards the passage he came from, and disappeared into the middle of the competition field.

After adjusting his weak body, Ye Ling pushed open the door of the private room. For a moment, everyone's eyes in the private room fell on Ye Ling. They were amazed, relieved, envious, and slightly wary meaning.

"Come and sit!"

Jian Douluo had a smile on his face, looked at Ye Ling's dazed eyes, and said slowly.

Awakened by Sword Douluo's voice, Ye Ling walked slowly to his seat and sat down. After a while, Yu Tianxin also came in from the door, his steps were a little staggering, he took a deep look at Ye Ling, and sat down. Next to the head of Thunder Academy.

"Tianxin, are you alright?" the principal of Thunder Academy asked with concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was backlashed by the soul skills, and my mental strength is still a little weak!" Yu Tianxin's mouth twitched, and she looked at Ye Ling with weird eyes. Such a defeat in his hands, and from the beginning to the end, he clearly has the strength to defeat him with a sword, but he always waits for himself to strike first, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable, feeling that he is the pride of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family They were all worthless trampled by Ye Ling.

"not bad!"

Ye Ling didn't make a sound, turned his head to look at Yu Tianxin with a smile in his eyes, and his lips moved slightly.

"..."

Yu Tianxin saw that she understood Ye Ling's lips, her complexion turned dark, she turned her head away from Ye Ling's side, he was hit too much today, he wanted to be quiet!

Ye Ling smiled, closed his eyes and ignored him, his soul sank into the sea of ​​spirit, and stared at the faint sea of ​​spirit that was about to break in front of him. I didn't even think that my mental power had just broken through a bottleneck, and now I was about to break through again, but I had to thank Bai Youshui's eighth soul skill for breaking through so quickly, which directly expanded my spiritual sea several times, When he was fighting Yu Tianxin just now, he was washed away by the power of thunder again, and now his spiritual sea is on the verge of breaking through.

Ye Ling thought about it carefully. Although his mental strength was already on the verge of breaking through, it was not so easy to break through. If he wanted to break through, he had to have an inducement. Either rely on luck or use natural resources Bao urged the sea of ​​spirits to break through forcefully, and he himself preferred the latter...

In his heart, there are already some most suitable choices!
"Master!"

Jian Douluo heard Ye Ling's voice, turned his head slightly, and looked at him suspiciously.

"what happened?"

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and said to Sword Douluo, "Master, is there any Zichen Lingshui in the sect's inventory?"

"You need it?" Jian Douluo frowned, he naturally knew that Zichen Lingshui was a rare treasure that could enhance the spiritual power of a soul master.

"Ok!"

Looking into Ye Ling's eyes, Jian Douluo fell into deep thought, and after a moment of hesitation, a spiritual voice transmission was transmitted to Ning Fengzhi who was beside him.

"Ok!"

Ning Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, then his face relaxed, he glanced at Jian Douluo with a smile, and nodded slightly.

Ye Ling glanced at the two of them, a touch of emotion appeared in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After talking with each other for a while, the deans were also about to leave. The dean of Thunder Academy glanced at Ye Ling with a strange expression on his face, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only smile helplessly.

Because of the destruction of the competition stage, this time the Soul Fighting Competition of the Four Elements Academy was also hastily ended, and everyone from each academy also left the field one after another. Ye Ling was no exception. Among the female students of Tianshui Academy, they were like wolves and tigers With a look in his eyes, he followed Sword Douluo and the others back to Tianshui Academy.

Back in the room, Ye Ling sat cross-legged on the bed with a sigh of relief. With a thought, his soul entered the sea of ​​spirits. Looking at the sea of ​​spirits that was still a little away from transformation, Ye Ling's soul incarnation helplessly summoned out of the sea of ​​spirits. The sleeping little purple sword began to practice swordsmanship.

"What? Did you find out where I can get the things that brat needs?" Jian Douluo looked at Ning Fengzhi who was looking directly at him with a smile on his face, and asked helplessly,

"Of course!" Ning Fengzhi laughed,

"Where?" A look of joy flashed in Jian Douluo's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice,

"Sunset Forest, Dugu Bo!"

(End of this chapter)