Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, the Fangtian Halberd, Empowers Me with Filial Piety

Chapter 125 One Hundred Days! One Hundred Days!

"How about it? Do you dare!"

Ye Xinglan moved closer to Jiang Yi, raised her chin, and her dark green eyes gleamed with a defiant light.

Although she is still a little short of reaching the Fourth Ring Road, Jiang Yi was only in his early thirties three years ago, and now he is at most at the Fourth Ring Road level.

It was just a single ring; having grasped the essence of swordsmanship, she was bursting with confidence!
A swordsman is one who faces challenges head-on!

She might as well give it a try!
"What are you gambling?"

Jiang Yi smiled as he looked at the spirited little golden retriever in front of him, his eyes seeming to regard it as a dish of oil.

Sure enough, he's still so impatient!
"Let's bet on this tower rush! Let's see who defeats more tower-defending spirits and contributes more to the team!"

Ye Xinglan gripped the Star God Sword tightly, her eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Even if she loses, she can continue to hone her swordsmanship! No matter what, she won't lose out!
"What about the bet?"

Jiang Yi smiled and his gaze swept over her.

"What else do you have... that we can gamble with?"

She was still wearing that classic Shrek green school uniform, but compared to three years ago, the girl had long since shed her former immaturity, and her figure had quietly blossomed.

Although she didn't deliberately flaunt it, her stunning figure was second only to Yuanen Yehui among the women around Jiang Yi.

"Of course, I'll still bet a hundred times!"

Ye Xinglan said it as a matter of course.

She's already completely humiliated, so she doesn't care how many more times she loses face.

However, Jiang Yi shook his head, appearing somewhat uninterested.

"No gambling! I'm tired of hearing about it, it's boring."

Ye the Great Swordsman has developed a "resistance" to this verbal address, and is even showing signs of enjoying it. It's time to give her a little more serious treatment.

"So what do you want...?"

Ye Xinglan frowned and asked tentatively.

She had nothing on her except the Star God Sword, and Jiang Yi clearly didn't lack money or anything like that.

"What's the point of just shouting? One hundred days! The loser must unconditionally obey the winner's orders for the next one hundred days! Do you dare to come?"

Jiang Yi's lips curled into a playful smile as he looked at Ye Xinglan, much like a hunter waiting for his prey to step into a trap.

After calling him "master" for so long, how can he not put it into practice? Otherwise, all his previous training would have been for nothing.

"This……"

Ye Xinglan hesitated for a moment.

It was one thing to say a few shameful lines over the phone before, but this bet is no different from a short-term contract of servitude.

Based on Ye Xinglan's understanding of Jiang Yi, he would definitely make her do something shameful.

In the end, however, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Okay! But I have one condition: you can't force the other person to do something that strongly goes against their own will."

Ye Xinglan added a patch to the bet, just in case.

What if this bastard takes the opportunity to grope me... uh, that seems like acceptable.

Pah! Pah! Pah! What are you thinking, Ye Xinglan?!

A faint blush instantly rose on her fair cheeks as she felt embarrassed and annoyed by the sudden thought that had popped into her head.

So worthless!
We must never yield! The way of the sword is to break rather than surrender!

"it is good!"

Jiang Yi readily agreed, his sly smile resembling that of a smug old fox.

Once you're in my hands, whether you like it or not, it's not up to you.

"A word is settled!"

Seeing Jiang Yi's confident and domineering demeanor, Ye Xinglan's pride was also ignited.

My swordsmanship is the way of killing, and it may not be weaker than that of a four-ring Soul Master!

Just wait, I'll make sure you wash my feet every single day!

Ye the Great Swordsman glared fiercely at Jiang Yi, his eyes gleaming, already envisioning a bright future after victory.

One hundred days! One hundred days!

"You two stop talking, the guardian spirit is about to emerge."

Ahead, Yuan Enhui's cold voice interrupted their private conversation.

The other three also turned their gazes to Jiang Yi and Ye Xinglan, who were lagging behind in the group.

At this moment, Tang Wuling and the other three had already formed a formation, but Jiang Yi and Ye Xinglan were still at the entrance, flirting and teasing each other?
In Yuanen Yehui's eyes, that's how it was. "Here they come! Yuanen!"

Ye Xinglan responded.

Since intentionally distancing herself from Xu Lizhi, Ye Xinglan has made new friends in the Foreign Languages ​​Department.

Having spent three years together, Yuan Enhui and the two have become inseparable best friends.

"Just wait to admit defeat!"

She immediately turned her head, gave Jiang Yi a huff, raised her chin, and strode towards the group like a proud little peacock.

Jiang Yi smiled and followed at a leisurely pace.

After returning to the team, the two found their respective positions.

"What were you two talking about just now? You seemed so engrossed in it."

Yuan Enhui tilted his head slightly and asked Ye Xinglan beside him in a low voice.

In her memory, her best friend was quite aloof.

When Ye Xinglan first transferred to their class, the two even got into a fight over it, which can be described as a case of becoming friends after a fight.

"No...nothing! We just exchanged some cultivation tips!"

Ye Xinglan's eyes darted around, and she gave a vague reply.

This bet was only between the two of them in private, and its contents were a little bit too sensitive to be revealed to others; it was absolutely forbidden for any third party to know.

Otherwise, people who don't know the inside story might think she's fallen for that jerk...

Yuan Enhui looked at Ye Xinglan with some suspicion, a question rising in his mind.

No, sister!

The way you're trying to hide it makes you look abnormal!
Are you really in love?
"Enough! Yuanen! The guardian spirit of the tower has emerged!"

Ye Xinglan felt uncomfortable under her best friend's strange gaze, but fortunately, at that moment, the guardian spirits of the tower appeared very sensibly.

Yuan Enhui then turned her gaze away and looked at the surrounding walls.

Suddenly, the eight previously silent light gates on the walls surrounding the main hall lit up, and dozens of icy blue strange birds swarmed out.

The icy blue birds flapped their wings and gathered above the hall, forming a vast expanse of blue clouds.

"They're Ice Bluebirds! And they're all over a hundred years old!"

Ye Xinglan's pretty face darkened as she looked at the ice-blue birds darting around in the sky, holding the Star God Sword, and was at a loss for what to do.

She can't fly!
Her original intention to give Jiang Yilu a handjob was instantly thwarted.

"Everyone be careful! Stay behind me!"

Yuan Enhui let out a low shout, took a step forward, and three purple soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

With the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul possessing her, her body instantly swelled several sizes, her muscles bulged, and her whole body was filled with explosive power and beauty.

Surprisingly, her short black skirt also stretched, yet it didn't tear.

This made Jiang Yi sigh, "The fantasy world is truly different."

As for the idea of ​​clothes being torn off, it's best to just dream about it.

Compared to the two's serious preparation, Tang Wuling and the others appeared unusually calm.

Xie Xie even yawned lazily, glancing at Jiang Yi at the back of the group.

"Jiang Yi, food, I'm hungry!"

Over the years, I, Xie Xie, have served as your wingman. Even if I haven't made any great contributions, I have certainly put in a lot of hard work. Now, I feel perfectly justified in clinging to your coattails.

Tang Wuling and Gu Yue simply stood quietly to the side, showing no intention of making a move.

Yuan Enhui stood in front, looking at the group with some surprise.

Is this lecherous fellow really that strong?

Dozens of century-old ice blue birds flew in a flock, and even ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts would have to avoid their sharp edge!
"Let me do it!"

Jiang Yi stretched, smiled at Yuan Enyehui, and slowly walked to the front of the line.

As he took each step, his aura rose steadily, and when he stood still, six dazzling soul rings rose from beneath his feet.

Black, black, black, black, orange, orange!

A terrifying energy surge instantly swept through the entire hall!

"Six-ring Soul Emperor!"

In the corner, a golden retriever quietly broke.

(End of this chapter)