Douluo of all phases

"Beibei, I'm sorry. This is the real me. I don't want to be weak like this anymore. In the end, nothing can be changed."

"So, forgive me, Beibei."

Looking at Tang Ya's retreating figure, Beibei stood up suddenly, "Xiaoya!!!!!"

The people around him were shocked. Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the outer courtyard, sat by the window and looked at him, "Wake up, Beibei, please calm down first. Can you tell us what happened?"

Beibei's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He covered his forehead and sat up with a painful expression, "Xiaoya..., Xiaoya, where's Tang Ya!"

"Where is Tang Ya now!"

Yan Shaozhe frowned, "Tang Ya?"

"You mean, the current head of the Tang Sect, that little girl?"

Yan Shaozhe shook his head, "Sorry, we didn't find her. There is no trace of her in the entire Shrek."

Beibei looked puzzled, "How could it be possible? Xiaoya..."

"No, I'm going to find Xiaoya. If you leave her alone, something big will happen!"

bump!

Beibei suddenly got up from the bed, but before he could get up, he fell heavily to the ground!

He looked at his hands in disbelief, "How is it possible? How could I be so weak?"

"I can't even feel my soul power!"

Yan Shaozhe sighed, "Beibei, calm down first. Next, I'm going to tell you some very unfortunate news. You have to be mentally prepared."

"All your soul power has been dissipated, which means you have to practice again."

"As expected, this should be the soul-dispersing method of the Holy Spirit Sect. Your martial soul foundation has also been damaged. Even if you practice to return to the original state, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through..."

!!!

Beibei's heart was beating violently. He wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth but no sound came out, "Why..."

Yan Shaozhe sighed, "Fortunately among misfortunes, the person who did this did not take your life, but only dispersed your soul power."

At this time, Wang Yan suddenly came over and said, "Dean, is it possible that this is a soul-absorbing technique?"

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Yan Shaozhe's pupils shrank, "It's impossible, it's impossible for the soul-absorbing magic to still have a fragment left in the world!"

"After the Poseidon Tang San killed the Heavenly Emperor Chen Ni, the only soul-absorbing technique was in the Tang Clan. The Tang Sect also practiced this technique due to its decline, which eventually led to a conflict that completely destroyed the last remaining copy of the soul-absorbing technique."

"As a result, the Tang Sect has been in a state of collapse. It can be said that all those who know how to absorb souls are basically dead."

"This should be the soul-dispersing method. The Holy Spirit Sect has obtained the first part of soul-absorbing, but it does not have the second part. It can only suck out people's soul power but cannot put it into their own bodies."

"The Great Soul Dispelling Technique was improved upon. This technique damages the soul master's roots and bases on the soul dispelling master's cultivation. It is extremely vicious."

Beibei held her chest in disbelief, "That means...I am already a useless person..."

Yan Shaozhe lowered his head and said, "Beibei, please calm down first, things won't be that bad."

Beibei nodded, "I understand, thank you, dean, can you leave me alone for a while?"

Yan Shaozhe sighed helplessly, "Okay."

"Beibei, we will try our best to find Tang Ya. Don't overthink this matter. You are still young and there are always exceptions."

Beibei nodded, "Thank you, Dean, I understand."

The dean and the others left, but an uninvited guest walked into Beibei's dormitory.

Beibei looked up and saw that the person coming was Huo Yuhao, "What are you doing here?"

Huo Yuhao smiled, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Beibei, you never said who attacked you. In my opinion, it couldn't be Teacher Xiaoya, right?"

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Beibei's pupils shrank, "You are talking nonsense, Xiao Yacai..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Yuhao interrupted him directly, "It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's that you are deceiving yourself."

"I came to you today to remind you not to forget the agreement we made yesterday."

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Beibei looked at Huo Yuhao in disbelief. He had forgotten about this matter. This...

In his current state, let alone Huo Yuhao, he can't defeat even some first-ring soul masters.

What to fight with?

Beibei regretted making a bet with Tang Sect. Although Tang Sect was just a false name now, he would give it to him.

However, this was Xiaoya's last thing. If this was taken away from her, she would lose even her last hope of survival.

Beibei's heart was in turmoil. No one understood Tang Ya's pain, her efforts, and her unwillingness better than him.

Beibei saw it all.

"I remember."

Huo Yuhao slowly came to Beibei's side, "Then in your current state, do you want to admit defeat directly?"

Beibei clenched her hands, "Tangmen won't give it to you, I'll fight you!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, "But in your current state, is it difficult to stand up?"

Beibei lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly, and his whole body was shaking because of his exertion.

Why, why is it at this time?

Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Beibei's tears flowed down because he hated himself for being so incompetent. It was a hundred times more difficult for him to even stand!

But, so what?

Even if it means death, Beibei will keep Tang Ya's last possessions.

"I'll fight!"

Huo Yuhao grinned and said, "See you in the spirit fighting arena in the afternoon."

…

Afternoon, Soul Fighting Arena.

The sun gradually sets, and the clouds burn like fire at dusk.

Huo Yuhao stood at one end of the spirit fighting arena. Behind him were countless younger brothers, and there were hundreds of them in the darkness.

On the other side, there is only one person.

With the setting sun behind him, Beibei limped towards the spirit fighting arena with his crutches on his back. His face looked very weak.

There was no trace of soul power fluctuations in his whole body.

But he still walked into the arena resolutely, "I'm here as promised!"

Huo Yuhao smiled, "Senior Beibei, don't forget our bet."

Beibei gritted his teeth, "Get ready to apologize to Xiaoya!"

Everyone in the audience laughed when they looked at the weak Beibei, "With such a bird-like appearance, is this the famous Senior Beibei!"

"Hahaha!!"

"I don't think that's the case. My legs are so scared when I see my eldest brother!"

"Stop being embarrassed and admit defeat quickly!"

…

Listening to the constant jeers from the audience, Beibei had no idea of ​​retreating, "Even if I die, I will keep Xiaoya's last hope!"

Huo Yuhao hooked his fingers and said, "Okay, then I'll give you three moves first."

boom!!

A pressure instantly fell on Beibei!

bump!

His crutch broke and he fell to his knees!

Now, he is just an ordinary person, without soul power, and with a weak body, he cannot even withstand the pressure of Huo Yuhao's twenty-ninth level soul power!

When Beibei knelt down, the laughter in the audience suddenly became louder!

Beibei beat her legs with all her strength, "Ahhhh!!!!"

"Move!!"

"Move for me!!!"

puff!!

Finally, the muscles of her thighs couldn't bear it anymore and a ball of blood burst out. Beibei's tears actually stayed on her own, "Move, move!!!!"

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