He looked at Lin Ye, took a deep breath, and then said disdainfully:
"Lin Ye! Don't you dare?"
"I know that you are very talented and have two Ten Thousand Year Soul Rings. Everyone supports you, so you are arrogant, right?"
"When I was at Soul Fighting Arena, my skills were inferior to others, so I admitted my defeat! But for these eight months, I have been working hard day and night, just for today!"
"I just want to fight you again openly and prove myself! Don't you even want to give me this opportunity?"
His words were full of emotion, portraying himself as a tragic character who endured humiliation and was bent on fighting.
And Lin Ye became the villain who relied on his talent and was arrogant.
Sure enough, after listening to this, the students around them looked at Lin Ye with different eyes.
"Master Yan is so pitiful, don't you just want to challenge me?"
"That's right, Lin Ye Saint Son is a bit too much. No matter how powerful he is, he can't look down on others like this, right?"
"I think he just came back from Slaughter City. He feels that he is awesome and doesn't take anyone seriously anymore."
Zhu Zhuqing listened to these comments, and his pretty face turned pale with anger. He was about to open his mouth to refute, but was stopped by Lin Ye who raised his hand.
Lin Ye Looking at Yan who was possessed by the drama in front of him, he just felt a sense of irritation in his heart.
What he hates most is this kind of moral kidnapping.
Originally I didn't want to waste time on a small character like you,
But you insist on jumping out and seeking death, and you also bring a group of melon-eaters who don't know the truth to put pressure on me.
OK.
You want to play, right?
Then I will play with you.
Let you taste despair again.
"Okay."
Lin Ye finally let go, he looked at Yan and sneered and said,
"Compare is compare."
Seeing Lin Ye agree, Yan's eyes flashed with joy that his plan had succeeded.
"Okay! This is what you said!" He said quickly, fearing that Lin Ye would regret it.
"Since there is a competition, how boring is it to just fight? Just like last time, let's make a bet!"
"This bet is even more cruel than the last time!"
Yan stretched out a finger, looked around the audience, and said word by word:
"Whoever loses will kneel in the middle of the Martial Soul Academy and Soul Fighting Arena for the whole day! In front of everyone!"
Hiss!
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Kneeling for a day?
The stakes are too high!
This is no longer a simple competition, this is a gamble on the dignity of Soul Master!
Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ye, wanting to see how he would respond.
In their opinion, Yan is already fifty-second grade,
And no matter how talented Lin Ye is, if he can break through to the realm of Soul King in eight months, he is already as good as Soul Power Level. Soul Power Level is definitely not as good as Yan.
This bet is extremely risky for Lin Ye.
However, Lin Ye's reaction once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
He didn't even blink, he just said one word clearly.
"Okay."
The word "good" is crisp and clear.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
He... he actually agreed?
Did you agree so easily?
Doesn't he know that Yan is already level 52 Soul King?
Doesn't he know what it means if this bet fails?
Kneeling on the Martial Soul Academy's Soul Fighting Arena for a day would be even more uncomfortable than killing him!
How can you hold your head high in the Spirit Hall in the future?
"Lin Ye, you..."
Zhu Zhuqing was also anxious. She tugged on Lin Ye's sleeve, trying to persuade him not to be impulsive.
In her opinion, Lin Ye had just come back from Slaughter City and was tired from traveling. She had to hunt for Soul Ring tomorrow. There was really no need to get angry with people like Yan at this time.
"It's okay."
Lin Ye turned around and gave her a reassuring look.
"It's just a grasshopper that's jumping around a little bit happily, just crush it to death."
When Yan heard this, his face turned green with anger, but he suppressed his anger and just sneered.
"Okay! Lin Ye, I admire your courage! I hope you can still be so stubborn after a while!"
"Go! Go to Soul Fighting Arena!"
Yan waved his hand and took the lead in walking in the direction of the Martial Soul Academy, and the crowd automatically separated a path for him.
Lin Ye followed slowly, looking like he was taking a leisurely stroll.
The news of the battle between the two quickly spread throughout the Martial Soul Academy.
"Have you heard? Lin Ye Holy Son is going to duel with Master Yan at Soul Fighting Arena!"
"Really? What's the stake?"
"The loser of the bet will have to kneel for a day at Soul Fighting Arena!"
"Fuck! So cruel? Come on, come on, come and watch the excitement!"
Suddenly, countless students poured out of the dormitories and training rooms, all converging in the direction of Soul Fighting Arena.
When Lin Ye and Yan arrived at the Martial Soul Academy's Soul Fighting Arena, the auditorium was already filled with dark heads, and even the aisles were full of people.
This battle was more lively than the college competition.
The referee was a teacher from the college. He simply read out the rules and bet, then stepped aside, leaving the venue to the two of them.
On the wide Soul Fighting Arena, Lin Ye and Yan are far away facing each other.
Yan took a deep breath to suppress the excitement and tension in his heart.
He knows this is his best chance to prove himself!
He wants to defeat Lin Ye in front of everyone in the Spirit Hall, and crush this myth that once weighed on him under his feet!
"Fuck!"
Yan shouted loudly and took the lead in releasing his Martial Soul!
A ball of blazing flames spurted out from his body, condensing into a phantom of a flame giant behind him.
It's his Martial Soul: Flame Lord!
Immediately afterwards, circles of Soul Ring rose from under his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black!
Two yellow, two purple and one black, five Soul Ring!
The five Soul Rings moved up and down around his majestic body,
A powerful pressure belonging to Soul King instantly enveloped the entire audience!
"Yan, level 50 Power Attack System Battle Soul King, please give me some advice!"
Yan's voice was loud and confident, coupled with the five Soul Ring and powerful momentum, it instantly detonated the entire audience!
"Oh my god! Master Yan is so strong!"
"Fifty level two! Among our younger generation Spirit Hall, apart from the Saint and Master Xie Yue, Master Yan is the most powerful!"
"I wonder how Lin Ye Holy Son will face this time? I believe Lin Ye Holy Son is not far behind, after all, he has two Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring!"
In the audience, some believed in Lin Ye, but more people were overwhelmingly optimistic about Yan.
After all, the level 50 Five-Ring Soul King has real strength here.
Listening to the tsunami-like cheers and praises from the surrounding mountains, Yan's face became more confident, and he felt that he had already stood at the pinnacle of victory.
He looked at Lin Ye across from him and said condescendingly:
"Lin Ye, show your Martial Soul and Soul Ring! Let me see if you have made any progress in these eight months!"
However, Lin Ye still stood there calmly, not even releasing Martial Soul.
Then he said calmly:
"Lin Ye, level 50 four-ring Battle Soul King."