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

But Ye Hua is like a wall!

No matter how high the wind and how turbulent the waves, it remains unmoved!

Whether it's a point, a flick, a sweep, or a chop!

Every strike cleverly deflects the opponent's attack!

Seeing him unleash his thirtieth strike, Ye Hua couldn't help but admire it.

Feng Xiaotian's fate was somewhat lacking; otherwise, he truly had the potential to become a god!

In other words, he doesn't have a soul from another world, a titled Douluo's father, an Ultimate Douluo's ancestor, or the backing of the three upper sects, plus the protagonist's halo and a few minor mishaps.

Unfortunately, while the Gale Wolf's Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes were powerful, they were ultimately a mortal's self-created soul skill.

His Nine Heavens Staff Technique is truly divine; once he becomes a god, it will be a genuine divine skill!

"So strong..." Huo Wushuang murmured, "Have their combat skills reached this level?"

He prided himself on being clear-headed and unable to defeat Ye Hua, but he never expected to fall far behind Feng Xiaotian as well!

Huo Wu ignored her brother and stared at Ye Hua with a strange light in her eyes.

Tang San was also watching the battle, his expression shifting between light and dark.

There are always plenty of scoundrels trying to steal the spotlight. First it was Ye Hua, and now it's Feng Xiaotian!

When will Tang San finally rise above others and become famous throughout the continent?

boom! ! !

Feng Xiaotian unleashed his thirty-fifth strike.

His arms trembled, veins bulged, as if he were at his limit.

Although the soul skill is powerful, it also puts a great strain on the body.

Moreover, fighting Ye Hua would require risking one's life!

"The thirty-sixth strike!"

Feng Xiaotian roared and unleashed both claws!

Success or failure, it's all down to this!

Even if he couldn't defeat Ye Hua, he would be satisfied if he could just push him to the edge of the ring.

On the stage, soul power surged, and Feng Xiaotian fought desperately.

From the audience, gasps of surprise erupted, and the referee groaned in dismay.

Ye Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, rooted himself firmly to the ground, and swung his staff upwards.

"Nine Heavens Staff Technique, Second Form – Coiling Dragon Facing the Sky!"

when--

The long, piercing sound echoed through the venue.

Feng Xiaotian was knocked into the air, and with his soul power exhausted, he fell into a coma as he fell, eventually landing in Ye Hua's arms.

"It seems the outcome is decided." Emperor Xueye was very excited.

Today is the last day of the qualifying rounds, and even the busy Emperor has to take some time to come and watch.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered a genius who could hold his own against Ye Hua for several rounds. The trip was definitely worthwhile!

“Yes,” Ning Fengzhi nodded, “but the grandson-in-law of the Poison Douluo is still a step ahead!”

The Snow Night Emperor remained silent.

Are you just indirectly boasting?

"Hey, wake up!"

Ye Hua patted the wind and laughed at Tian's face.

It feels awkward to carry a man in a princess carry.

However, Feng Xiaotian remained unconscious.

"Leave it to me!" The Kamikaze team members rushed onto the stage and took their captain from Ye Hua's arms.

Ye Hua instructed, "His body was overloaded by the forced battle, and now his soul power is exhausted. He needs to rest well when he gets back to avoid any lasting effects."

"Also, referee, shouldn't you announce the result?"

"Referee? Referee..."

Ye Hua received a cold shoulder from the referee.

Seeing Ye Hua's bewildered expression, the referee's heart clenched in a knot!

This is a problem! Should I award a draw?

Strictly speaking, the two started fighting before he announced the start of the match, which can be considered a brawl.

Based on the previous ruling that Huo Wushuang beat Dai Mubai, this fight should also end in a draw.

But he was afraid that Ye Hua would make things difficult for him, since Ye Hua had a very good relationship with the Crown Prince!

"Ahem," in the end, the chief referee took the blame, "Ye Hua wins!"

"All team members, please return to the waiting area and await the final draw."

Ye Hua walked back to the waiting area, and Zhu Zhuqing quickly wiped his sweat with a towel.

Ye Hua lay down on Zhu Zhuqing's lap, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two mountain peaks, and when he smelled the milky fragrance.

As for Meng Yiran? She was sent by Ye Hua to draw lots, since Xiao Wu wasn't there.

But when the referee announced the result, Ye Hua's eyes widened in surprise...

Chapter 168 Tang Sanxin Yan Li, Ye Hua Adds Fuel

"Results of the final round of the qualifying tournament—"

"Long Night Team, bye!"

"Shrek Team versus Kamikaze Team!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd erupted in cheers.

They all hated Tang San!

To advance through external means is shameless!

Tang San stood at the entrance to the waiting area, his face ashen.

He was already being heavily criticized before he even got on the field.

What made him even more anxious was that the only person he could use was Tyrone!

Dai Mubai was severely injured by Huo Wushuang and is still lying in the hospital room!

Others, such as Huang Yuanjingling, were unwilling to use hidden weapons!

"Damn it..." Tang San gritted his teeth.

The strength of the Kamikaze team is undeniable.

That's a ruthless team that can force Ye Hua to show his true colors!

Although Feng Xiaotian was unconscious, there were still other ruthless people in the team!

"Hmph!" Tang San's eyes hardened, and he turned to look at the substitutes' seats.

Huang Yuan, Jing Ling, and two other team members.

Tang San opened the package, inside which were four Zhuge Divine Crossbows.

"Hey, you four, take this!"

The four looked at each other, but no one reached out.

Tang San snapped, "Don't you understand? I said take it!"

"Just use this thing to shoot when you get on stage, you don't need to fight!"

"Captain, Captain," a tall, thin man said in a trembling voice, "isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Not good?" Tang San sneered, "The rules don't forbid it, what are you afraid of!"

“But,” another team member muttered, “Huang Yuan and Jing Ling didn’t use any hidden weapons last time either.”

"Even though they lost, let's give them a round of applause..."

"Foolish!" Tang San roared. "Are you here to compete, or to get applause?"

"Champions! Only champions deserve to be remembered! Who cares how you won?"

The four men's faces alternated between pale and flushed.

Finally, Huang Yuan stepped forward again, "Tang San, we don't need this!"

"What did you say?" A dangerous glint flashed in Tang San's eyes.

"I said, we don't use hidden weapons!" Huang Yuan declared defiantly. "We are Soul Masters, not assassins!"

"Fight fair and square, and accept defeat if you lose!"

Since he had already offended Tang San, he wasn't afraid of offending him again.

The whispers between Xing hope gradually turned into a murmur.

"Hahaha! Tang San is forcing his teammates to use hidden weapons again!"

"His teammates all have more self-respect than him!"

"Tang San has completely disgraced the Shrek Academy team!"

Upon hearing these laughs, Tang San's face turned a deep purplish-red.

"Listen up, all of you!" Tang San's voice was shrill. "As captain, I hereby announce—"

"Either bring out the Zhuge Crossbow, or you're immediately kicked out of the team!"

"Whether you make it to the final round or get expelled, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"

"You should think this through carefully!"

The four people's faces turned deathly pale instantly.

Expelled?

Half a year's hard work went down the drain?

Will his future resume bear the shame of being kicked out of the team for disobeying orders?

The tall, thin man's fingers trembled. "Captain, we..."

"Don't call me captain!" Tang San interrupted coldly. "Either take the crossbow, or get out!"

Seeing that he had fooled the group, Tang San looked smug.

He was certain, they were reluctant, and even less confident in leaving the team.

Putting aside the embarrassment of being kicked out of the team, the pressure of their lives alone is enough to force them to take up the Zhuge Crossbow and fight the Kamikaze team to the death!

Integrity?

How many copper soul coins per pound?

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence, all eyes fixed on them like thorns.

Everyone was waiting for their answer.

Huang Yuan took a deep breath, "Fine, get out!"

He pulled off his Shrek jersey jacket.

"I've been wanting to get rid of these clothes that make my crotch bigger and thicker for ages!"

"Okay, so you've figured it out... huh?"

Tang San was dumbfounded, staring blankly at Huang Yuan.