Yu Tianheng groaned, Dragon Claw was dripping with blood, but there was no resentment in his eyes, only a mixture of admiration and unwillingness.
Dugu Yan rushed over to support him. Nine Heart Begonia's light enveloped the wound and the blood quickly stopped.
Zhou Qiubai smiled and said, "I accept."
Yu Tianheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly handed over his hands. "I have learned a lesson."
"You're welcome." Zhou Qiubai replied, "Your cooperation is very good, but... you are too academic, and there are not so many rules in battles in the world."
To put it bluntly, you are too rigid.
The formation is too official and even different.
He's very strict and doesn't even have his own ideas.
Of course, this is also a limitation of the Douluo Continent.
You can get Soul Skill by killing a Spirit Beast. The brain can also automatically obtain the Soul Skill information. You only need to shout to release the move, so you don't need to think so much.
Yu Tianheng nodded. "I understand."
He paused and looked at Yang Guyun: "What was your last shot... called?"
"Abandon Self." Yang Guyun said, "No Return Spear Technique second style."
"Abandon Self..." Yu Tianheng repeated these two words, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, "No wonder, that shot was indeed Abandon Self's determination to seek justice."
At this time, Zhou Qiubai's body suddenly shook.
He closed his eyes and felt the Soul Power rushing through his body.
The superimposed blow of Yu Tianheng and double Soul Skill just now, although 70% of the power was removed, the remaining 30% of the power of thunder and lightning was forcibly refined by his mental method, and it was currently hitting the bottleneck of level 35.
Click!
A slight cracking sound resounded within the body.
The bottleneck is broken.
Level thirty-six.
He opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
Yang Guyun seemed to feel something and looked at him.
Zhou Qiubai nodded.
Yang Guyun also closed his eyes. The Abandon Self marksmanship he just used, although it was only one shot, made him understand the word "No Return" deeper.
Not just the moves, but also the state of mind.
His breath also began to rise.
The bottleneck at Level 42 was loosened, and Soul Power skyrocketed.
Level forty-three.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
In the stands, Qin Ming let out a long sigh.
"The next life is to be feared."
He got up and walked to the field.
After the game, in the lounge.
Qin Ming looked at Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun and got straight to the point. "You two, are you interested in joining Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"
Zhou Qiubai is counting the bonus.
The prize for the winner of this game is as high as 500 Gold Soul Coin. Including the ticket share, each person can get nearly 4,000.
He didn't even raise his head. "Not interested."
Qin Ming frowned. "With your talent and strength, if you join the academy, you will be able to get the best resources to train. Soul Master Tournament will definitely shine in the future."
Yang Guyun wiped the gun and said nothing.
Zhou Qiubai counted the money and put it into Storage Ring with satisfaction. Then he looked up at Qin Ming: "Teacher Qin, let me ask you, Heaven Dou Royal Academy, how do you say it? Are you free?"
Qin Ming was startled.
"Freedom is the most important thing for Jianghu people." Zhou Qiubai smiled, "The academy has many rules and restrictions, so it is not suitable for us. Besides..."
He paused, and a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes. "If we join the academy, wouldn't we steal Yu Tianheng's limelight? It's inappropriate, inappropriate."
Outside the door, Yu Tianheng happened to walk in. When he heard this, he laughed, "Brother Zhou is joking. I am convinced that I lost in a battle. If you two join the academy, I will be happy for you."
Dugu Yan followed him, with no hostility in his eyes. "Tianheng is right, we recognize your strength."
Zhou Qiubai looked at the two of them and suddenly said sternly, "Brother Yu, Miss Dugu, today's battle is a competition, but Zhou Mou admires your magnanimity."
He handed over his hand and said, "We have a long way to go. We will meet again if we are destined."
Yu Tianheng returned the gift. "We will see you again, and Soul Master Tournament will make you feel ashamed of today."
"We'll see."
Qin Ming saw this and knew that persuasion was useless, so he stopped forcing it.
He sighed, "In that case, I won't say much more. If you two come to Heaven Dou City in the future, if you have any ideas, you can come to the academy at any time."
"Definitely."
That evening, the names of Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun had spread throughout Tianxing City.
"White Clothes"Zhou Qiubai.
"No Return"Yang Guyun.
Their Martial Soul is their name.
In the second ring of the millennium, the two teamed up to defeat the seven powerful Imperial Fighting Team in one fell swoop. This was enough to shock the entire city. In the streets, alleys, teahouses and restaurants, everyone spread the word orally and talked about it.
It's a pity...
Jianghu people will never stay in one place for long.
Half a month is long enough.
A week later, Zhou Qiubai looked back, glanced at Tianxing City, and smiled, "This trip was really profitable. Not only did I gain fame, I also made some money. I had a good fight. It was worth it!"
Yang Guyun nodded aside.
"Let's go." Zhou Qiubai turned around, "Target, Heaven Dou City!"
The two walked side by side, heading east.
The journey eastward was a thousand miles and took a whole month.
As we get closer to Heaven Dou City, the official road becomes wider and wider, even if eight carriages are traveling side by side, there is no pressure.
The scenery along the road has also quietly changed, with wilderness and farmland gradually being replaced by manor houses.
Although there are more people, and there are more nobles and Soul Masters, the two "outliers" Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun are not rare, but they are 99% rare.
Who wears Martial Soul on their body every day?
One is dressed in White Clothes and carries a long sword on his waist, while the other is dressed in Black Clothes and holds a long spear in his hand.
This month, as usual, we have been doing chivalry and justice.
Outside a small town, I encountered a group of fierce bandits, more than 30 people, and the leader was actually Soul Ancestor, a level 42 person.
Unfortunately, in the eyes of Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun, they were not satisfied. They eliminated the gangsters one by one in half a stick of incense, and the bandit leader was nailed to the wall by Yang Guyun.
When they were passing through a small town, they happened upon the son of the city lord robbing a girl on the street.
Zhou Qiubai took off the dude's belt with a sword, causing him to run away in panic on the street with his pants up, and the neighbors couldn't help but laugh.
The guards guarding the city lord's palace chased after them, but were shot back by Yang Guyun and Zhou Qiubai.
As for the city lord?
Let's replace it.
In an inn, four mercenaries who were drunk and causing trouble injured the innkeeper.
Zhou Qiubai used chopsticks to gently tap the acupuncture points of the four people, making them kneel in the yard all night, making the passersby laugh.
In this way, along the way, they left some traces in the towns along the way, even though they were small things.
When they went far away, the stories of "White Clothes Swordsman" and "Black Spear Youth" began to spread in those places. The true and false were mixed, and the stories became more and more mysterious.
Finally, at noon on the thirtieth day, the outline of Heaven Dou City was clearly visible.
The city gate is open, with a total of nine gates, the three in the middle are for nobles to pass, and the six on the left and right are for common people and business travelers.
Even so, there are still long queues in front of every door.
Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun were at the end of the civilian team, and in front of them was an old man pushing a vegetable cart.
"Old man, what should I check when entering the city?" Zhou Qiubai asked casually.