Douluo's Ultimate Martial Soul

Lin Yan looked at the players of the Alien Beast Academy who were lying on the ground beside him, sighed, turned and left the field.

After Lin Yan left, other colleges started new competitions.

"Sect Master Ning, do you think that little guy Lin Yan can join our Tiandou Empire again?" Emperor Xue Ye said softly.

"Your Majesty, you have already offended Wuhun Palace, so it is difficult. In addition, it is even more difficult for him to be owned by the Young Master of Wuhun Palace," Ning Fengzhi reported back.

"Oh, I was angry when I said that. I really regret saying that. It's just God's will, God's will."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and then looked at the playing field. Emperor Xue Ye just left it to himself.

Lin Yan returned to his tent and began to practice. Tomorrow, he will face a group of girls from Tianshui College. This is a formidable enemy. Since the competition, Lin Yan has never used the fourth soul skill. This soul skill is also reserved for Tang San .

"Your Highness, can I come in?" At this time, Saras's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in," Lin Yan said with his eyes closed.

I saw Salas walking in with a young man.

Even with Lin Yan closing his eyes, he knew how many people were coming and asked, "Who is she?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, Young Master, he is Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire. He wants to come to see you this time."

Lin Yan opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. He had blond hair and looked extremely noble in white, red and gold clothes, exuding the aura of an angel.

"Salas, please step back first," Lin Yan said calmly.

"It's your highness, the young master." Saras said, turning around and leaving Lin Yan's tent. At this time, only Lin Yan was left in the tent.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Lin Yan stood up and looked at Xue Qinghe

"I just want to meet my mother's apprentice. Who will be the next member of the Pope's staff? I have watched every game of yours. You have nothing but pretending to be inferior. Since the beginning of the competition, you have never used your fourth soul skill. And no one knows the power of your third soul skill, am I right?"

Lin Yan smiled faintly and said: "Yes, if I remember correctly, you are my master's daughter. Aren't you tired of pretending like this?"

"You" Xue Qinghe clenched his fists and looked at Lin Yan coldly.

She felt unprecedented surging power from Lin Yan's body. Lin Yan's first feeling was that his body was like a turbulent wave, which would drown everyone at any time.

Xue Qinghe narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Did my mother tell you that?"

Lin Yan waved his hand and said: "No, besides, don't think too much, if you don't have anything to do, you can go and stay here in Tiandou Empire." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again.

Xue Qinghe twitched a few times, dropped his sleeves and left Lin Yan's tent with a cold snort.

After Xue Qinghe left, Lin Yan opened his eyes and looked in the direction she left and said calmly: "You'd better play tricks on me, otherwise"

Slowly, Lin Yan's eyes were closed tightly again, the day's game was over, Lin Yan got up in the dark and went to the tent to watch the night scene.

Today's moon is not very round, but the night light shining on Lin Yan's mask is extraordinarily cold, Lin Yan took off the mask on his face, showing a handsome face, a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, he has not taken it off for a long time own mask.

Today, no one happened to be there. After taking off the mask on his face, he could look up at the starry sky. There was a huge difference between wearing a mask and not wearing it. His white and flawless clothes looked extraordinarily cold, but now that he took off the mask, he became much closer.

"Wow, so handsome." At this time, a beautiful woman next to Lin Yan looked at her with trembling eyes.

Lin Yan looked back suspiciously, the woman happened to see Lin Yan's face and fainted directly, so Lin Yan was a little at a loss, immediately put on the mask and ran over.

"Shui Bing'er Shui Bing'er, are you okay?" Lin Yan shook the woman in his hand.

Slowly the woman opened her eyes and looked at the man who was holding him, her face blushed again, she immediately stood up and turned her back to Lin Yan.

"I didn't expect you to be so handsome," Shui Bing'er said sheepishly.

“Ah, it’s okay”

Shui Bing'er immediately turned around and looked at Lin Yan ambiguously and said affectionately: "Can you take off your mask?"

"Ah, okay." Lin Yan slowly took off the mask on his face and exposed his handsome face to Shui Bing'er again.

Shui Binger trembled all over, she had never seen such a handsome man.

The current age is the time when love is first opened, and it is normal to be unable to hold back when you meet a handsome guy.

"Shui Bing'er, Shui Bing'er, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yan patted her face and asked in confusion.

"It's okay, I'll leave now. See you at the competition venue tomorrow." After saying that, he hurriedly left Lin Yan's tent.

Lin Yan scratched his head and looked at Shui Bing'er who was walking away in confusion, "What's going on?"

"Lin Yan, I have something to do with you. Come with me."

Lin Yan turned around and saw that the master was looking at him. Lin Yan immediately put on a mask and walked up.

"Why are there so many people here today?" Lin Yan thought to himself.

"What's wrong Master"

"You come with me"

The master looked at Lin Yan with a serious face, turned around and walked away, and Lin Yan followed.

Walking to a remote place, the master stopped and turned to face Lin Yan.

"Lin Yan, you also know that Tang San is my direct disciple, and I have no children in my life. Tang San is just like my son. Can you understand what I mean?"

"Master, you mean not to hurt him during the competition, right?"

The master nodded and said: "Yes, I know that your strength is unfathomable. Xiaosan's strength is not as good as yours, but please don't hurt him because he is your friend."

Lin Yan turned his back to the master and smiled bitterly: "Haha, master, you know that the other of Tang San's twin martial spirits should be the best martial spirit in the world, the Haotian Hammer, and Tang San's father and our martial spirit The relationship between the palace and the palace is also unclear. We will soon become enemies. If we become enemies, won't Tang San kill me?"

"I will guarantee that Xiaosan will not become an enemy of Wuhundian, please trust me." The master hurriedly said.

"The reason Tang San didn't break up with me is because Tang Hao didn't come out. By then, you can imagine what Tang San would do if he knew about it. So, Master, everyone knows what we are thinking. By then, there will be a big battle." It’s unavoidable.”

The master looked at Lin Yan with a frown. Lin Yan knew more than he did.

Lin Yan said as he walked: "Master, as the Pope of His Highness Wuhun, I cannot do this. I hope we will not become enemies."

"He has changed. He is no longer as naive as he was a few years ago. He has made a mistake."

Soon Lin Yan disappeared from the master's sight, and the master smiled wryly and left the place.

Lin Yan returned to his tent and fell asleep. Too many things happened today and he was very tired.