Over here in the lounge.
The atmosphere of the Huo Wu trio is colder than a cold spring.
Feng Xiaotian lowered his head, the wolf head on his shoulders had completely disappeared, and he didn't even want to say anything.
Huo Wu was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked, "That Ye Qing, can you feel what level his Soul Power is?"
Feng Xiaotian shook his head.
Huo Wushuang also shook his head.
They were desperately attacking the sword formation from beginning to end.
There is no chance to even perceive the fluctuation of Ye Qing and Soul Power.
Not to mention judging his specific level.
Huo Wu sighed, "His Soul Skill is the millennium Soul Skill, so Soul Power is at least level 30 or above."
"Then Dugu Yan is Four-Ring Soul Ancestor. As the acting captain, he is probably also Soul Ancestor."
In other words, Imperial Fighting Team has at least two Soul Ancestor!
Suddenly there was a lot of pressure.
It can be said that the overall strength of Imperial Fighting Team is 100% superior to Blazing Fire Team and Godwind Team.
Silence spread between the three of them.
But soon, the fire of fighting spirit ignited in Huo Wu's eyes.
"So what if there is a gap."
"There is still time before Elite Soul Master Tournament. Next time, I will definitely defeat Dugu Yan!"
Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian also have a fighting spirit against Ye Qing.
How could they, who were already geniuses, give in so easily?
Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan mansion.
Yu Tianheng stood in the room, holding in his hand a battle report that had just been sent from the academy.
There were only a few lines written on the note.
Blazing Fire Academy Huo Wu challenged Imperial Fighting Team, but was crushed and defeated by Dugu Yan.
His brother Huo Wushuang teamed up with the Godwind Academy Feng Xiaotian to challenge Ye Qing, but was defeated by Ye Qing and Soul Skill.
Another crush!
"It's him again!"
Yu Tianheng crumpled the note into a ball.
The blue electric arc overflowed uncontrollably from between his fingers, burning the note into ashes.
Those cheers, those adoring eyes, and those deafening shouts of "Emperor Team" should have been his.
He is the captain of Imperial Fighting Team!
He is the most dazzling genius of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy!
He is the person Dugu Yan should look up to!
But now?
He was beaten so hard by Ye Qing that he asked for leave to go home, and even dared not return to the academy.
But Ye Qing went on a rampage on the training ground, crushing two foreign school team captains one on two.
The way Dugu Yan looked at him and the way he looked at Ye Qing were completely different from each other.
Yu Tianheng's face became increasingly pale.
He turned around and walked out of the room, walking through the gallery of portraits of ancestors from past generations.
The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan seniors in the portrait had blazing eyes, and each pair of eyes was silently examining him.
This made him feel like a thorn in his back.
Yu Yuanzhen is in the study room.
"Grandpa."
Yu Tianheng pushed open the door and entered, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper.
"I want to transfer to the Thunderclap Academy."
"Huh?"
Yu Yuanzhen put down the file in his hand and looked up at his most valued grandson.
He looked at it for a long time, so long that Yu Tianheng thought he was going to get angry.
"Okay."
Yu Yuanzhen only said one word.
Yu Yuanzhen's tone was surprisingly calm.
He has seen countless geniuses rise and fall.
Tian Heng This life is so smooth.
From awakening Martial Soul to being promoted to Soul Elder, entering Imperial Fighting Team to becoming captain.
Every step he took was filled with flowers and applause.
He needs frustration,
Need to be slapped hard by reality,
Only then will you understand that the name Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is not a talisman, and a true strong man does not rely on family halo.
But understanding is understanding.
Yu Yuanzhen stood up and walked to the window with his hands behind his back.
The air in the study suddenly became a little darker, and there was a vague electric light with dragon patterns flowing silently around him.
Ye Qing.
He remembered this young man who ruined his grandson's pride.
Early the next morning.
Ye Qing climbed up from the gentle and soft belly of Dugu Yan.
As soon as I got out of the hospital, I realized something was not right.
Walking from the dormitory to the cafeteria,
A short journey of three hundred steps,
At least forty people were watching him.
It's not the normal kind of looking away where you glance furtively and then look away.
Instead, he stared straight at him, with a kind of fervor in his eyes that made the hair crawl on his back.
Several junior girls were whispering to each other.
One of them pointed at his back and screamed "It's him!"
Then her companion covered her mouth.
When serving food in the canteen,
The three students in front of him turned around at the same time, and then all moved out of the way.
Ye Qing sat down in the corner with a dinner plate.
In less than ten breaths, there were people sitting across from him.
"Senior Ye, I heard that you used seventy-two swords to defeat the captains of the Blazing Fire Academy and Godwind Academy at the same time?"
"Senior, can you perform your move Green Lotus Sword Formation again?"
"Senior, do you have anything? If not, consider my sister!"
"Get lost! Don't listen to him, senior, my sister is more beautiful!"
"..."
Ye Qing chewed the braised pork expressionlessly, with only one thought in his heart: What is going on?
Yu Feng suddenly appeared from nowhere.
He jumped up on the cafeteria table, waving a chopstick as a baton.
"Everyone!"
"What you saw yesterday was just the tip of Brother Ye's iceberg!
"What does the seventy-two Green Lotus Sword count?"
"I'm telling you..."
Ye Qing's brows jumped slightly.
He put down his chopsticks and said in a deep voice, "Yu Feng."
"Here! Brother Ye, what are your orders?"
"Do you want to practice more again?"
"Captain, I was wrong."
Yu Feng immediately jumped down from the table, his movements were smooth and fluid, and his speed in giving in was a model for the entire hospital.
But it's too late.
More and more students gathered in the cafeteria.
Someone rushed over with a notebook they just bought and asked for an autograph.
Someone passed a crumpled piece of paper from the next table.
There are six big characters written on it, "Green Lotus Sword Immortal Ye Qing". The characters are crooked but every stroke is full of true feelings.
"Green Lotus Sword Immortal?"
Ye Qing looked down at those six words, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"What title is this?"
"I did it!" Yu Feng puffed up his chest proudly.
"I knew it."
Ye Qing rubbed his temples. "Can't you think of something more low-key?"
"Low-key?"
"Boss, why didn't you keep a low profile during the one-on-one match yesterday?"
"Why didn't you keep a low profile when the seventy-two swords flew out at the same time?"
"Okay, okay."
Ye Qing quickly stuffed the last piece of braised pork into his mouth, stood up with the dinner plate and left.
Behind him came the energetic shout of Yu Feng.
"Don't go, boss, I haven't gone into the details of how you can control the sword array with one hand!"
Ye Qing's footsteps suddenly accelerated.
If he stays here any longer, Yu Feng might be able to compile a "Biography of Green Lotus Sword Immortal" for him.
Fortunately, Qin Ming's call came in time.
All members of Imperial Fighting Team gathered at the training ground.
Shi Mo Shi Mo brothers are standing in the last row.
Osler leaned against the wall with his arms crossed.
Ye Lingling sat quietly on the side of the bench.
Ning Rongrong is holding a glass of juice that he just bought.
Dugu Yan stood half a step behind Ye Qing.
Qin Ming stood in front of the queue, pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and scanned the faces of each team member.
Then he quietly announced something big.
"Yu Tianheng officially transferred to the Thunderclap Academy due to personal reasons."
"From now on, Ye Qing will take over the position of captain Imperial Fighting Team."