"Your proposal doesn't seem to be harmful to me."

Emperor Xue looked at Yang Yu, the cold color on his face was no longer so strong, but it still didn't look very good.

"This is sincerity, let alone the truth. If you look at a stunning woman like you who is incomparable, even if the soul beast falls into the outer heavenly tribulation, you will still feel a little unbearable."

Yang Yu spoke and said with a smile.

"Just just broke through level 90, and only the Conrad cultivation level mentioned by humans is impossible to beat me."

Emperor Xue did not respond to Yang Yu's words, as if he had not heard them.

"This is my problem. If I have such confidence, I believe it. Snow Emperor, just say it, just agree or not."

Yang Yu shook his head, not feeling that he could not do it.

"Your confidence is a bit too much."

Emperor Xue spoke and looked at Yang Yu calmly.

"Just try it, let's not talk about the agreement. I will come to you ten years later with the Shura God Deity Leaf inheritance and when I am preparing to obtain the Ninth Soul Ring, it is just a pure challenge. How about it?"

Yang Yu looked at Emperor Xue and said with a smile.

Soul beasts and divine beasts are indeed different. They are extremely sensitive and disgusted with becoming soul rings. Even if Yang Yu was almost irresistible in his foolings this time, Snow Emperor did not want to agree.

Therefore, now we can only seek escape and leave the far north as soon as possible.

"At that time, if you can really defeat me, it is not impossible to become your soul ring. Death...it will only be sooner or later."

Emperor Xue spoke and said lightly.

"Well...will there be a period of time later?"

Yang Yu looked at Emperor Xue and asked tentatively.

"You go, don't come to the extreme north again if you haven't reached the level you said."

Emperor Xue glanced at Yang Yu, said coldly, and returned to the dullness he had at the beginning.

"Don't worry, I won't come to the far north again."

Yang Yu smiled slightly, then stood up, vibrated the phoenix divine wings, and rushed towards the periphery of the extreme north.

"Human..."

Emperor Xue looked at Yang Yu's back as he left, and his heart was a little ups and downs.

Yang Yu's performance was too different from other humans, which surprised Emperor Xue.

However, compared to the surprise and curiosity of Emperor Xue, Yang Yu did not have so many ideas and was rushing to the fastest speed and leaving the extreme north.

He was really afraid that Emperor Xue would regret it, so he chased him directly.

However, it was obvious that Yang Yu had thought too much, and the journey was smooth, and Yang Yu quickly returned to his extreme north.

"Snow Emperor..."

Yang Yu got on the horse and looked at the direction of the far north with a helpless look on his face.

This trip to the extreme north was really a big ups and downs.

With emotion, Yang Yu quickly left and began to return to Tiandou Royal Academy.

A two-month qualification battle should begin, right?

"The final battle at Tiandou Royal Academy is about to begin!"

Yang Yu's eyes were cold, and he looked ahead, and there was a vicious aura rising all over his body.

...

Inside the Soul Fighting Arena of the Heavenly Dou Empire Tian Dou Royal Academy.

This day, it was crowded here because the first team qualified to compete in the semi-finals will begin.

"Hey, do you think that Yang Yu will come? This was arranged by Prince Xuexing until the semi-finals arrived. It wouldn't be better if it didn't appear."

"Look, I really may not come back. Haven't you seen their opponents? Five foreign players from the Fourth Ring Soul Sect!"

"Hehe, I heard that this foreign aid was specially adapted by Prince Xuexing, just to allow him, his grandson to join the first team."

In the soul fighting arena, everyone is talking, and everyone looks very dissatisfied and jealous.

The students of Yang Yu's class were all too hard in the backstage and were all secretly operated to the semi-finals.

"Grandpa, Yang Yu won't come, right?"

In the outer area of ​​the Soul Fighting Arena, Yang Pu and five men with cold eyes stood beside him. Yang Pu seemed a little anxious at this moment.

"Don't worry, if he doesn't come, he will find another opportunity to kill him in the future. Today you can join the team with your divine support order, you should be able to occupy a place."

Prince Xuexing spoke and waved his hand, seemingly not caring.

"But, what if he comes and can't kill him?"

Yang Pu frowned again, feeling a little worried.

He killed Yang Yu twice, but he almost had no chance of winning.

This time, Yang Pu was a little worried about the five foreign players of the Soul Sect.

Although Yang Yu only has three rings, can he really not compete with it?

"Don't worry, if he really comes, he will definitely die this time. Among them, there are not only five Soul Sects."

Prince Xuexing patted Yang Pu on the shoulder and said indifferently.

What can a Three-ring Soul Lord do against the will of heaven? Can he beat the top killer trained by Prince Xuexing?

"Your Highness, these people can play in the semi-finals, but in the final... it won't work!"

Next to Prince Xuexing, an old man spoke with a very serious expression.

"Senior Du Douluo is relieved. Arrange these killers just for Yang Yu. When Parker gets to the finals, I will make him admit defeat and become a substitute for the first team."

Prince Xuexing immediately looked at the old man and said quickly.

“That’s OK.”

No matter what Poison Douluo has, he is not interested in the flattery in the royal family, as long as he doesn't hurt his precious granddaughter.

Of course, no one else could hear the conversation between Prince Xuexing and others in the Soul Fighting Field.

As all three of the top four teams arrived, everyone's faces were condensed.

On it, Yang Yu, who had been in the secret operation, still did not appear.

"What should I do if I...?"

This time the person who was in charge of the fighting soul was a soul king. Looking at the three teams, his face was a little hesitant, and he looked at Prince Xuexing.

Yang Yu, who was personally ordered to reach the semi-finals by Prince Xuexing, did not appear again.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Yang Pu looked around and couldn't see Yang Yu at all. The worry on his face gradually dissipated, and he became proud and disdainful.

It seems that although Yang Yu is very strong, he is still outnumbered. Facing his current foreign aid, he is also afraid!

"Swish, Yang Yu, Yang Yu, are you afraid too?"

Yang Pu looked at the gate of the Soul Fighting Arena and smiled sarcastically, his face full of pride.

"Wait for another five minutes. Once the five minutes pass, let Dugu Yan and the others start fighting souls, and then count Yang Yu, the Tianwei class, abstained from the right."

Prince Xuexing also looked at the gate of the Soul Fighting Arena and shook his head. Yang Yu's figure did not appear.

So this time, the plan to arrange the killer as a foreign aid to kill Yang Yu was considered a failure.

"No need to wait, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!