In the blink of an eye, all six members of Barak's team fell to the ground, utterly defeated.

This was only because Ye Hua was frightened and told Gu Yuena to take it easy.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a few more unlucky souls whose martial souls will be shattered!

The entire audience became numb, even their gasps of surprise vanished.

This is hardly a competition.

This is clearly a crushing defeat!

It was absolutely awesome that Ye Hua fought Tang San!

Finally, the captain of Team Barak gritted his teeth and went up on stage himself.

He is a level 45 Soul Master, ranking first in team combat power!

But when facing Gu Yuena, he felt as if he had lost his parents!

"I'll fight you to the death!"

He roared and unleashed all his soul power!

The Fiery Lion Martial Soul has fully erupted!

Flames enveloped his entire body!

He charged towards Gu Yuena with all his might!

The flames all burned onto Gu Yuena's clothes!

Gu Yuena finally prepared herself for battle.

They actually used two hands!

The next second...

"what--!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The captain of the Barak team immediately severed his soul power after the firelight blurred the spectators' vision.

The sudden interruption caused him to suffer a backlash from his soul power, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Even so, as the team captain, he would never faint with his abilities.

But under Gu Yuena's suspicious gaze, he lay down peacefully, curled up into a ball, and pretended to be dead.

Hey~ The Soul Master Tournament is a fair competition~ You won't be matched with noobs just because you're weak!

I did my best!

Of course, this little trick can only fool the students watching the game.

They couldn't fool a few titled Douluo and Ye Hua, and they couldn't even fool Tang San, who has the Purple Demon Eye!

"Pah!" Tang San spat disdainfully.

As the team leader, you're cowardly before the battle even begins, and you're playing dead in the face of danger. I despise you!

Can't you learn from me? Although I can't beat Ye Hua, I have never given in!

Isn't my spirit of fearlessly fighting against power worthy of respect?

"Captain," Huang Yuan asked cautiously, "is this thing really good for us?"

Tang San glared at him, "Use it when I tell you to, no matter who's on the stage, even if it's your own father, don't hold back!"

"Our goal is only one thing! The championship!"

Huang Yuan and Jing Ling shrank back, not daring to say anything more.

The referee could vaguely tell that the guy was faking his death.

But out of pity for the weak, they still turn a blind eye.

"The match is over!"

"The victor is the Long Night Team!"

The audience erupted in applause, all paying tribute to Gu Yuena for her incredible victory over seven opponents.

On the stands, Emperor Xueye took a deep breath, "Sect Leader Ning, is this girl really an orphan?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, "Your Majesty, Ye Hua said she was an orphan and took her in with the team."

"You've been fooled by your son-in-law," Emperor Xueye didn't believe it. "Does an orphan have such strength?"

"I suspect this might be a hidden genius from your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

Ning Fengzhi smiled wryly, "I wish it were true, but Na'er really isn't a disciple of my sect!"

While the two were arguing, Salas had already made his plans.

If this girl can be used by the Spirit Hall, she will definitely be a great help!

Moreover, although she is with Ye Hua, they are not close, so perhaps she can sow discord between them!

Many faction leaders share the same idea. They don't have the guts to sow discord, but they can openly poach people!

Countless team leaders and spectators left silently, losing interest in the upcoming matches.

All they want to know now is who that girl is, her martial soul and soul ring configuration, and her hobbies!

Gu Yuena returned to the rest area amidst eager gazes.

"How are you feeling?" Ye Hua handed her a towel, even though Gu Yuena wasn't sweating.

Gu Yuena took a towel and wiped her face. "Too weak, can't take a beating."

"They don't even have the right to make me take things seriously!"

Ye Hua chuckled, "Your body possesses the strength of a Soul Emperor!"

“Actually, it’s more than that,” Gu Yuena put down the towel, “that night I was… In short, my current strength should be that of a Soul Saint.”

Because of the presence of Zhu Zhuqing and other human girls, Gu Yuena didn't finish speaking, but Ye Hua understood that she wanted to talk about the fusion of the forms of [Na'er] and [Gu Yue] that night.

【Ding--】

[Mission "Crushing Advancement" Completed]

[Rewards are being distributed]

The three custom-made soul bones have been stored in the jade bracelet and can be customized for a designated person at any time.

Ye Hua probed the jade bracelet with his mind and found that the custom-made soul bone, like the custom-made immortal herb, was an amorphous halo.

Just as Ye Hua was about to order the custom-made item, a riot suddenly broke out in the direction of the Barak team.

"Tch," Wang Qiu'er frowned, "So noisy!"

Zhu Zhuqing tiptoed to look, "Hmm, it seems like Tang San is having a conflict with them!"

Chapter 160 Tang San, despicable! Ye Hua, noble!

Looking over, Ye Hua saw that the disturbance on Barak's side was escalating.

The reserve team members, who hadn't played or been beaten, had flushed faces.

"What did you say?!" The lead reserve team member glared at Tang San.

"I'd say your captain's acting is so bad that even a three-year-old wouldn't be fooled!"

Tang San crossed his arms, a sneer playing on his lips.

"He suffered a backlash from his soul power and vomited blood, yet he can lie down peacefully without even twitching? You're kidding me!"

"If you're going to play dead, at least be a little more professional. The blood at the corner of your mouth is almost dried, and you're still pretending to be unconscious?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, with the captain acting like this, no wonder that little girl could take on seven of them in one go!"

The lead reserve team member's face turned a deep purplish-red.

Being defeated seven times in one go is already a disgrace, and you're adding insult to injury?

Besides, everyone has the right to criticize us, except you ladyboys!

He was about to rush forward when he was held back tightly by the people next to him.

"Don't act rashly! He's deliberately provoking you; if you fight back, you'll fall into his trap!"

"Provoke you?" Tang San scoffed. "You think you're worthy? I'm just telling the truth!"

"The captain feigned death at the last minute, and the team members are cowards too. Barak's team? Ha, the Turtle team!"

Upon hearing this, people from other colleges around them also turned their heads to look.

Although they also felt that Barak's team had lost badly, Tang San's words were a bit too much.

"Tang San, watch your mouth!" The leader of the Barak team couldn't help but exclaim.

"What?" Tang San tilted his head. "Did I say something wrong?"

"Is your captain faking death? Get up and walk around!"

All eyes turned to the team leader on the stretcher.

The captain felt the gaze and forced himself to maintain his disguise.

He must not wake up! He absolutely must not wake up!

Once you're awake, just sit still and pretend you're dead!

Then the Barak team will become a laughing stock!

The king will also deal with him severely!

Even when he's unconscious, he can still argue that his injuries are too severe!

"Heh," Tang San's sneer deepened, "Look, this is your captain!"

"If you don't even have the courage to admit defeat, how can you be a Soul Master?"

Just as the two sides were about to clash, the referee's voice rang out at the opportune moment.

"Quiet! The second draw is about to begin!"

Tang San's lips curled up as he turned and walked towards the lottery table.

He didn't get a bye in the first round; he hasn't even drawn a lot yet.

Tang San casually pulled out a bamboo stick, glanced at the words on it, and his smile deepened.

"Team Barak"

Boom—

The Barak team instantly went into chaos.

The reserve team members' eyes were bloodshot!

"Good! Very good!"

"Tang San, you just wait!"

"If we don't beat you to a pulp today, we'll change our names!"

The team leader took a deep breath and shouted, "Beat them to death!"

"If anything goes wrong, the King will take responsibility!"

The reserve team member who had just spoken roared and charged aggressively toward the ring.

Ye Hua was quite interested. "Interesting."

"Provoking your opponent before a match is either foolish or a calculated move."

Xiao Wu came closer. "Brother, do you think Tang San can win?"

"Yes." Ye Hua had already guessed, and answered without hesitation.

Xiao Wu was stunned.

Ye Hua smiled without saying a word.

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