Douluo's Red Lotus Godzilla

Among the four levels of disciples in Wuhun Hall.

The highest-level core disciples are only three from the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace: Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan!

Everyone knows that these three people will definitely become titled Douluo in the future and become the most important leaders of Wuhun Palace.

"The golden generation, this is the ceiling for countless geniuses. Damn it~ When can I become a formal disciple and train in Wuhundian Academy like them!" Li Hu's eyes were red with envy.

"Breaking through level 50 at the age of twenty, your talent is truly terrifying..."

Su Ye narrowed his eyes and focused on Hu Liena, the most talented person among the golden generation.

He felt a terrible oppressive force from this girl who was only twenty years old. Under that unparalleled beauty, there was hidden a body of terrifying strength, unparalleled among the younger generation of Douluo Continent.

No wonder the deacon in white who was in charge of the interview had his eyes set high and looked down upon Su Ye. There were actually three soul king geniuses in their twenties in the Wuhun Palace. Compared with the three of them, all of them were eclipsed.

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With Su Ye's current strength, if he faced Hu Liena and the others head-on, they would definitely be killed instantly. The gap was too big.

"Practice! Become stronger!"

Seeing Wuhundian's famous golden generation further aroused Su Ye's belief in becoming stronger. He stopped staying and calmly left from the entrance of Wuhundian Academy, preparing to return to the Miscellaneous Service Academy to practice.

In the selection competition in a week's time, most of the handyman disciples will participate, including some powerful soul masters. It will definitely be a fierce battle!

Su Ye really needs to prepare well.

The life of a handyman disciple is leisurely and peaceful. Although he usually needs to do some chores, he is not tired and still has a lot of time to practice.

In an ordinary courtyard, Su Ye was wearing a weight-bearing training suit filled with lead weights, running wildly in the courtyard, sweating, and undergoing high-intensity physical exercise.

This is a separate small courtyard that he rented for twenty gold soul coins in the courtyard. It is relatively secluded and no one will disturb it. It is very suitable for practice.

Every day, five hundred sit-ups, five hundred push-ups, five hundred wall squats, plus a five-kilometer cross-country run. These high-intensity exercises are all performed under weight-bearing conditions and do not use soul power.

This is the training course Su Ye set for himself, which can greatly improve his physical fitness and enhance his overall strength. After all, the body is the foundation of a soul master.

If Su Ye can greatly improve his physical fitness, then the power he gains after being possessed by Godzilla will also be greatly increased.

"Hoo ho! Ho ho! So tired..."

About two hours later, Su Ye finally completed today's training course. He was sweating profusely and exhausted. He lay sprawled on the ground, gasping for air while trying his best to rest.

However, before he lay down to rest for long, he gritted his teeth, endured the fatigue, and sat up, closing his eyes and concentrating, and seriously working on his soul power.

Under its guidance, soul power flows quietly along the meridians like a stream, constantly nourishing the limbs and bones.

After another hour, Su Ye's overall fatigue dissipated a lot, and he could clearly feel that his soul power had increased a lot.

"The effect of physical training is very good. If I continue like this, I will be able to level up before the trials start!"

Su Ye couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy in his eyes. If his soul power were to increase by one level, his strength would increase by one point, and his chances of winning in the trials would also increase accordingly!

"Hey, where did all the people from the mess hall die?!"

Just when Su Ye was concentrating on practicing, the closed door was violently kicked open, and an uninvited guest strode into the small courtyard.

This is a woman in a yellow dress in her twenties, with almond-shaped eyes and willow eyebrows. She has a beautiful appearance and a very good figure. The only thing that is slightly lacking is that there is a strong arrogance between her eyebrows, like a proud little peacock.

, overlooking the crowd.

The woman in the yellow dress quickly walked up to Su Ye, crossed her arms, looked down at the latter: "Why are you the only one?!"

Su Ye looked at the woman in the yellow dress expressionlessly, without saying a word, but a wisp of chill gradually crept up on his eyebrows.

No matter who it is, they will not like it if they are disturbed by others in their cultivation state. Some people who have reached a critical moment in their cultivation are likely to go crazy and be seriously injured once they are disturbed by the outside world.

Therefore, Su Ye was full of disgust for this woman in a yellow dress and was too lazy to talk to her.

"Hey! Are I talking to you? Are you deaf?"

Seeing this scene, the woman in the yellow skirt was furious. She was just a small handyman disciple and dared to ignore her. She really didn't want to live anymore.

Su Ye turned a blind eye to this and still ignored the woman in the yellow dress's anger.

"Damn it, a handyman disciple is so arrogant and has no manners at all. Do you really don't want to hang out in Wuhun Hall?!" the woman in yellow dress threatened.

"You are the one who is arrogant!"

Su Ye gave the woman in the yellow dress a cold look and said, "This is my yard. You break in without the owner's permission. This is arrogant and rude!"

"A handyman disciple who sweeps floors and has his own yard? Ridiculous!" the woman in yellow skirt sneered.

"Whether I have a yard or not... it's none of your business!" Su Ye said.

"You brat, you really pissed me off. Don't you want to stay in the Spirit Hall? Do you know who I am?" the woman in the yellow dress said angrily, the threat in her voice clearly showing.

"I'm not interested in knowing." Su Ye said calmly.

"Hmph, prick up your ears and listen carefully. I am one of the elite disciples of Wuhundian Academy, a 21-year-old Soul Sect-level genius, and Miss Zi Ling's... maid!"

The woman in the yellow skirt raised her head proudly and talked with great arrogance.

"Oh, it turned out to be a maid!"

Hearing this, Su Ye chuckled: "Not to mention you as a maid, even I have never heard of Miss Zi Ling, but she has such an unreasonable maid like you, it seems that she must be unreasonable.

square!"

"What did you say?!"

The woman in the yellow skirt was a little angry. She thought that by moving out her master, Su Ye would be scared to death. Unexpectedly, this guy was not only not afraid, but also laughed at her own lady for her incompetence.

He's just a handyman disciple, so I'm afraid he's got the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!

The woman in the yellow dress was angry and angry.

Elite disciples, those who are outstanding among formal disciples, may not be as good as the golden generation, but their talent in cultivation can still dwarf the younger generation.

Everyone who can become an elite disciple will have unlimited achievements and will definitely be a high-ranking figure in Wuhun Palace in the future.

As a maid of an elite disciple of Wuhun Palace, the woman in yellow skirt does have the ability to be arrogant. Let alone a handyman disciple, even the official disciples usually treat her with respect when they see her and don't dare to be rude in any way.

However, she happened to meet an evil guy today who didn't take her seriously at all.

"You brat, I'll give you one last chance. If you understand..." the woman in the yellow dress glared at Su Ye fiercely and threatened through gritted teeth.

"What's the matter with you here?" Su Ye suddenly asked.

"My young lady has bought a new palace and needs some handyman disciples to clean the yard..."

The woman in the yellow skirt thought that Su Ye knew how powerful she was. She sneered in her heart and introduced her purpose of coming somewhat arrogantly. However, before she could finish her words, she was directly interrupted by Su Ye.

"No time, you can leave!"

After saying these words, Su Ye closed his eyes and stopped paying attention to the maid.

"You brat, you're looking for death!"

The woman in the yellow skirt was really angry. The maid of her elite disciple was actually ignored one after another by a handyman disciple sweeping the floor, and her heart suddenly burned with rage.

Yellow, yellow, and purple, three dazzling soul rings rose from his body, releasing a surging soul power, and a violent wind swept across all directions.

As the saying goes, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, this woman in yellow dress is worthy of being the maid of an elite disciple, and she is actually a powerful soul master!

However, this maid was too arrogant and slapped Su Ye hard with her bare hands without using her martial spirit.

"roll!"

With an angry shout, Su Ye's eyes shot out two cold rays, and he swung out his big palm like a cattail fan, and slapped the maid's face hard, causing her nose to be bruised and swollen, and she spurted blood and flew more than ten meters in one breath...

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