Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spirit Ball, Come Out, Haki Dance!

Chapter 107 Ye Xuan: Little Sanzi, is the beauty pretty?

Tang San felt a mix of emotions. He had long been disappointed in his teacher, but he never expected him to be so obsessive.

In the days that followed, without Yu Xiaogang's interference, the training proceeded exceptionally smoothly.

With his divine vision (mental detection), Ye Xuan can always accurately predict his teammates' actions and the enemy's attacks, honing the team's coordination to perfection.

His relationship with Meng Yiran also heated up rapidly in private.

With the advantage of his divine vision, he always manages to appear "coincidentally" when Meng Yiran needs him.

When she encounters a bottleneck in her cultivation, he will provide precise guidance immediately.

When she was in a bad mood, he would take her to the small lake on campus to cheer her up.

On one occasion, when Meng Yiran was accidentally cut, he was the first to take her to the infirmary for treatment.

Without Tang San's knowledge, the two had already crossed the line of ordinary friends.

Holding hands, gently embracing—these intimate gestures occurred quietly during a series of chance encounters. Meng Yiran knew that doing so would be unfair to Tang San, but matters of the heart were not something she could control simply by wanting to.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the month-long adjustment period was over.

Only one day remains until the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament officially begins.

That afternoon, Flander summoned everyone to the academy's conference room.

Yu Xiaogang was also allowed to participate, but his face remained gloomy, and his gaze toward Ye Xuan was filled with resentment.

"Alright, everyone's here. Let me explain the rules of the competition."

Flanders cleared his throat and began to speak.

"The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament is divided into three stages: the preliminary rounds, the qualifying rounds, and the finals. The preliminary rounds use a points system. There are thirty-three teams in our region, and only the top four teams in terms of points can advance."

"The qualifying rounds are a knockout tournament, with winners advancing and losers being eliminated, until the finalists are determined."

He paused, then continued.

"Intentionally maiming or killing an opponent is strictly prohibited in the competition; otherwise, the participant will be disqualified immediately."

"Each team consists of seven members. Team members can be substituted during the competition, but the number of substitutions cannot exceed three. The champion team of the finals will receive generous rewards from the Spirit Hall, including top-grade spirit bones and a large amount of spirit coins."

Yu Xiaogang took over the conversation, his face still grim.

"Besides that, there's another point to note: this competition is teeming with geniuses, especially the Golden Generation directly under the Spirit Hall. They are extremely strong, with the lowest level being above forty-five, and their spirit ring configurations are top-notch. You must be careful when dealing with them."

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Although he was full of hostility towards Ye Xuan, he still dared not be careless about the competition rules and his opponent's information.

Ye Xuan sat in the chair, his fingers lightly tapping the table, already making plans in his mind.

Meng Yiran sat between Ye Xuan and Tang San, secretly glancing at him with a strange sense of anticipation. Tang San, on the other hand, frowned, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.

He could sense that the competition in this tournament would be exceptionally fierce.

The presence of Ye Xuan, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, in particular put immense pressure on him.

After the meeting, everyone returned to their dormitories, packed their bags, and prepared to depart the next day.

Ye Xuan walked alone on the campus path, and the voice of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm echoed in his mind.

"Hehehe, we're setting off tomorrow. Tang San must be having a real headache right now, since he has to prepare for the competition while also worrying about Meng Yiran being snatched away by you."

"A headache is good."

Ye Xuan's lips curled into a cold smile.

"The Asura God chose him as his successor precisely because of his resilience. I want to see if he can still maintain his resilience when he loses his last pillar of support."

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, in the original story, was the battle that made Tang San famous.

But for him, this was not only a stage to showcase his strength, but also a perfect opportunity to destroy Tang San and disrupt the Asura God's plans.

the other side.

In Meng Yiran's dormitory, she was facing the mirror, gently stroking her cheek.

The scenes of spending the past month with Ye Xuan kept replaying in her mind, her heart filled with conflicting emotions and anticipation.

She knew she had to make a decision before the competition ended.

This question kept her tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

On the opening day of the competition.

Central Square of the Heavenly Dou Imperial City.

This place has long been decorated to be magnificent and grand.

The opening ceremony of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament was held here, and the square was packed with people, with cheers and shouts rising and falling.

In the center of the square, a huge circular arena rose from the ground.

The arena is made of special obsidian, which can withstand the high-intensity collisions of soul power from soul masters.

Surrounding the arena were layers upon layers of spectator seats, with the top seats being where the top forces of the Heaven Dou Empire gathered.

Emperor Xueye, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sat regally in the center of the main seat, his expression majestic, his gaze sweeping over the crowd below with the unique air of an emperor looking down upon them.

Beside him sat a handsome young man dressed in a white brocade robe, who was none other than Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe.

A faint smile played at the corners of her lips.

In addition, the princes and ministers of the Heaven Dou Empire, as well as the sect leaders and elders of various sects, all took their seats and enjoyed their esteemed positions.

The entire square was filled with a solemn yet enthusiastic atmosphere.

The Blue Tyrant Academy team is currently standing in the area designated for participating teams.

Since Liu Erlong did not give the academy to Yu Xiaogang, they still competed under the name of Blue Tyrant Academy Team, instead of Shrek Academy Team as before.

For this reason, Prince Xuexing's gaze swept over them briefly without lingering.

He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary team included Tang San, the one who had severely injured the Fourth Prince Xue Beng.

Tang San stood in the group, his eyes curiously scanning his surroundings.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a grand scene, and he was filled with excitement and anticipation.

Meng Yiran stood beside him, wearing a light gray team uniform. She was slender and beautiful, attracting the attention of many other contestants.

"Yiran, look how lively it is here."

Tang San turned to Meng Yiran and said, his tone filled with joy.

Meng Yiran simply nodded, but her gaze involuntarily drifted towards Ye Xuan at the front of the group.

At this moment, Ye Xuan, dressed in a black team uniform, showed no excitement or nervousness in the face of such a grand scene, which increased Meng Yiran's goodwill towards him.

The opening ceremony was simple yet solemn.

After the envoy from the Spirit Hall read out the purpose and rules of the competition, Emperor Xueye personally made the announcement.

The Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament has officially begun!

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous cheers erupted in the square, and the applause lasted for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the first match of the qualifiers kicked off amidst everyone's anticipation.

"The first match is between Tianshui Academy Team and Tiandou Royal Academy Team 2!"