Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

The clothes he was wearing looked more like a mobile billboard than a team uniform.

The front of his chest is printed with "Mandarin Duck Novels", the back with "Soul Guiding Hidden Weapons", and the crotch with "Enlargement, Penis Enlargement, Longevity and No Ejaculation"!

I fucking swear!!

"I fucking don't want to wear this thing!" Ma Hongjun tugged at his collar, his face full of frustration.

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth, "Do you think I wanted to? The dean insisted we wear them, saying it was to earn funding!"

Tang San pierced his palm with his fingernail, using the pain to force himself to calm down.

Although Liu Erlong, for reasons unknown, included the original Blue Lightning Overlord team (excluding Jiangzhu) in their team and fielded them as the "Shrek Team," even providing them with ample funding, but...

That stingy owl is incorrigible!

Greed will never end!

And that's how it ended up looking like a ghost.

But it's not over yet!

He clearly heard the word "ladyboy"!

The only consolation is that Ma Hongjun is now helping him share the burden!

Tang San looked up at the Long Night Team not far away.

It is sharp and capable, with black and gold interwoven, and it gleams in the sunlight.

He could even tell that the black lines were made of cicada silk, and the gold threads were pure gold!

Looking at the advertisements on his body, Tang San almost ground his teeth to powder!

"Hmph," Tang San stared at Ye Hua, "flashy and flashy, all show and no substance!"

"True masters rely on skill, not clothes!"

Ye Hua rolled his eyes, too lazy to argue with him.

Tang San was ignored, and his face turned a deep purplish-red.

Just as he was about to speak, he was met with a slanted, imposing figure.

Gudong!

Tang San swallowed hard, ultimately not daring to cause trouble!

"Let's go!" Tang San squeezed out the words through his teeth and quickly walked to the designated spot.

"Damn it!" Dai Mubai covered his face, blocking out his hearing. "Laugh, laugh, laugh! Wait until we win the game, then let's see who dares to laugh!"

"But with our skill level, can we win?" Ma Hongjun asked with a wry smile.

Dai Mubai fell silent; he was the only Soul Master in the entire team!

Not to mention compared to the legendary Martial Soul Team with three Soul Kings, they are utterly pathetic compared to the Four Elemental Academies!

Just then, on the high platform in the center of the arena, an old figure slowly stood up, revealing himself to be Emperor Xueye.

The supreme ruler of the Heavenly Dou Empire, clad in a golden robe and wearing a crown, was as majestic as a mountain.

His gaze swept across the entire room, and the noise gradually subsided, eventually fading into silence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the stage for the Soul Master competition. May you all display your style and brilliance!"

"I hereby announce the commencement of the Continental Elite Tournament for Advanced Soul Master Academies—"

"Let's begin!"

His words caused a huge stir, and countless Soul Masters cheered.

Ye Hua also led the team, following the flow of people towards the waiting area.

But he didn't notice that someone was staring at him with a cold gaze beside Emperor Xueye.

"That's Ye Hua?"

Chapter 130 Wan Yirenxue uses seduction...

She wore a long, bright red robe with gold trim, and was so thin she looked like a javelin, with a hooked nose and thin lips.

Salas, one of the four Platinum Bishops of the Spirit Hall and the Spirit Hall representative stationed in Heaven Dou City!

The Snow Night Emperor smiled. "Bishop Salas is interested in him?"

"I just heard that Sect Master Ning's son-in-law is a genius, so I couldn't help but take a second look." Salas's lips twitched.

Emperor Xueye did not respond, but remained secretly on guard.

Salas's visit was ostensibly at the behest of the Spirit Hall, who appointed him to attend the ceremony, as a sign of their high regard for the new generation.

But in reality, the Spirit Hall simply wanted to use this opportunity to recruit potential geniuses.

“Then, as is customary,” Emperor Xueye said quietly, “it should be your turn to draw lots and arrange the order of the battles.”

Salas didn't stand on ceremony and directly took the divination stick from the servant's hand.

"The first match – Long Night Team versus Heavenly Fighting Royal Academy Team Two!"

"The second match—Shrek Team versus Iron Sword Sect Team!"

The Snow Night Emperor instantly cast a death stare at him!

Salas, however, acted as if nothing had happened, arranged everything in order, and returned to his seat.

“Bishop Salas,” Emperor Snow Night said in a deep voice, “what does this mean?”

"Your Majesty is joking," Salas said calmly. "The drawing of lots is entirely up to fate; how could I dare to interfere?"

A chill flashed in the eyes of the Snow Night Emperor, but he remained calm in front of tens of thousands of spectators.

Salas was clearly testing Ye Hua's strength and taking the opportunity to sow discord between Ye Hua and the Empire!

The Royal Fighting Team 2 suffered heavy losses in an attack by evil spirit masters and is doomed to defeat!

With their own team getting beaten up, he and the Education Commission inevitably harbored resentment!

"A clever scheme," Emperor Xueye sneered.

Amidst the open and covert struggles, the teams have already entered the fray.

When the Royal Fighting Team 2 realized that their opponent was Ye Hua, they all looked dejected.

"Teacher Ye," the team leader said with a wry smile, "you're going to go on stage yourself?"

Ye Hua shrugged. "Just this one."

"Then you can only blame us for being slow and ineffective," L said, taking a deep breath. "When the referee raises the flag, we'll just concede. Don't you dare lay a hand on us!"

"No problem."

But their fear of battle was clearly visible.

The Snow Night Emperor's face was grim. If word got out, where would the empire's reputation be?

Just as he was about to reprimand him, Salas adopted a spectator's attitude.

"Your Majesty, your team is certainly sensible."

"Knowing he couldn't win, he wagged his tail and begged for mercy as soon as he stepped onto the stage!"

Emperor Xueye narrowed his eyes slightly, "No need for the bishop to trouble himself!"

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee raised the flag.

"First match, begin!"

Ye Hua raised his hand.

"Activate the Soul Ring!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Wu and the others all revealed their martial spirits.

All members of the Soul Sect!

Black four rings!

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

Even the cunning old man and the shrewd woman were stunned on that snowy night, stopped their banter, and stared intently at that black figure!

"How is that possible!" Salas's lips moved. "This doesn't make sense!"

On the contrary, Xueye felt at ease. If he were to face such a prodigy, it would be reasonable to admit defeat.

But when they came to their senses and saw Ye Hua's soul rings, they were even more astonished!

The Nine Dragons Spirit Yang Staff appeared, and the Soul Ring rose.

Black, black, black, black, red!

One hundred thousand years!

The fifth soul ring, 100,000 years!

Boom—

The entire arena erupted in cheers.

Several people jumped up from their seats.

A 100,000-year-old soul ring!

Not even twenty years old!

They were fortunate enough to witness the future Title Douluo's youthful splendor!

"A monster! It's a monster!"

"No wonder the Royal Fighting Second Team is afraid of fighting; even I would be weak in the knees!"

"Nightfall Squad! Nightfall Squad! Nightfall Squad!"

It's unclear who shouted it first, but soon the whole stadium was cheering.

The Snow Night Emperor stiffly turned his head, each turn followed by a pause, resembling a rusty iron knot.

"Sect Leader Ning, is this your son-in-law? The inventor of soul-guided weapons?"

Ning Fengzhi picked up his teacup. "Exactly!"

After a long silence, the Snow Night Emperor asked, "Why isn't he my son-in-law?"

“Your Majesty could also appoint him as your consort,” Ning Fengzhi smiled. “Prince Xuexing may have reminded you of this.”

“That’s true,” Emperor Xueye said thoughtfully. “After witnessing the Soul Guidance Weapon at your sect that day, he suggested that I marry Xueke to Yehua.”

Salas, however, had a face so dark it seemed to drip water.

Ye Hua is surrounded by many girls, so he must be a womanizer, but His Holiness the Pope can't offer any girls for marriage!

Send Saint Hulena? The Pope couldn't bear to.

We can't exactly send the Pope himself, can we? He'd be struck dead!

But if we don't act soon, what if Yi Renxue abandons her pride and tries to seduce us...?

No, for the sake of the Pope's cause, we must not let her succeed!

Salas excused himself to use the restroom and summoned his trusted aide, saying, "You did this and that..."

"Yes, sir!" The Spirit Hall steward accepted the order and left.

On the arena, Team Tiandou 2 had already decisively jumped off the stage.

The captain wiped his sweat, "Thank goodness we conceded!"

"A 100,000-year-old soul ring! I hope I'm blind!"

The team members nodded in agreement.

The Long Night team departed amidst deafening cheers.

Next up is the Shrek team.