At Notting College, on the playground at night, three figures were like ghosts, chasing each other two in front and one behind in the darkness.
"Haha. Xiaosan, Xiaowu. Don't run away! Come and have fun with Brother Qiu." The figure behind laughed and made some jokes.
Tang San and Xiao Wu's faces darkened. What joy was there? This guy was as tough as if he was wearing anti-damage armor. He couldn't hit him, and he couldn't control him. The Blue Silver Grass's first spirit skill ripped it to pieces the moment it entangled it, which made Tang San doubt his life. His Blue Silver Grass was very resilient, it could pull a tree as thick as a calf into a 90-degree angle without breaking.
As for Xiao Wu's soft skills, there was no need to mention them. Even if she wrapped her legs around Ye Zhiqiu's neck, she couldn't twist it. She was completely useless and was restrained. If Xiao Wu forced herself, she would only get hurt.
After nearly a year of improvement of Shukaku's origin, Ye Zhiqiu's physique has become inhumanly strong, and it is unknown how much higher it has been than before.
Now, even if Tang San and Xiao Wu, both with level 17 soul power, join forces, they are no match for Ye Zhiqiu. There is no way, they really cannot beat him, and a punch to Ye Zhiqiu is like a tickle.
Of course, this is when Tang San did not use any hidden weapons. The lethality of hidden weapons is still very strong.
However, Ye Zhiqiu also had a trump card that he had not used. This year was not wasted. He had already bought the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu in the first week of school.
Nearly a year had passed, and Ye Zhiqiu had already accumulated nearly 15,000 negative emotions, a little less, because these students from Notting College had gradually gotten used to being ravaged by Ye Zhiqiu again and again.
The negative emotion value naturally increased slowly, which made Ye Zhiqiu feel helpless. It seemed that he had rubbed the sheep bald?
"Stop fighting, stop fighting. Brother Qiu, your physique is comparable to that of a humanoid soul beast. You're getting stronger day by day. It's too abnormal." Xiao Wu stopped panting and complained. She really couldn't run anymore.
Tang San's complexion was better, but his chest was slightly heaving. Ghost Shadow allowed him to save a lot of energy in dodging Ye Zhiqiu's attacks.
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu who stopped not far from them without changing his expression, Tang San smiled bitterly. Ye Zhiqiu's progress was too fast, especially his physique, which was like a cheat.
At the beginning of the school year, Tang San and Xiao Wu competed one-on-one with Ye Zhiqiu, and they were able to basically gain the upper hand. This was when Ye Zhiqiu did not use his Sharingan and the two sides only competed in physical skills.
However, about a few months later, even without using the Sharingan, Ye Zhiqiu was able to rely on his strong physique and rapidly improving combat skills to crush Xiao Wu and fight a tie with Tang San at full power.
This is not to say that there is a big gap between Xiao Wu and Tang San, it's just that everyone excels in different areas.
At this point, Xiao Wu's soft skills were basically ineffective against Ye Zhiqiu, whose physique was growing stronger day by day. Tang San relied on ghostly shadows to fight and barely tied with Ye Zhiqiu.
Half a year later, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already teamed up. Don't overthink it; teaming up doesn't mean they can defeat Ye Zhiqiu, it just means they can lose less badly.
Until now, nearly a year had passed, and even though Tang San and Xiao Wu's cooperation had become increasingly tacit, they were still completely dominated by Ye Zhiqiu. Without Tang San using powerful hidden weapons, Ye Zhiqiu could easily crush them both, and that was without even opening the Eight Gates. With Ye Zhiqiu's current physique, he could open the first three gates without injury and the fourth gate with minimal injury.
The Eight Gates of Dunjia are like shackles on the human body. Every time a shackle is opened, the various attributes will increase exponentially.
Ye Zhiqiu didn't even need to open the third door. He only needed to open the first "open" door of the human body. Tang San and Xiao Wu might not even be able to last three breaths.
Ye Zhiqiu initially estimated that if he could open the first three gates of the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu, and add the Sharingan that had been upgraded to three magatama, he would be able to fight against Hun Zun without being at a disadvantage.
If one has soul skills to control time as an auxiliary means, any Soul Master can be easily defeated and can even compete with the Soul Sect.
In the past year, Ye Zhiqiu has grown tremendously. Whether it is his fighting skills or the accumulation of his own foundation, there has been an explosive growth, and the speed is so fast that even Ye Zhiqiu himself is surprised.
Looking at Tang San and Xiao Wu, whose faces were a little red due to the intense exercise, Ye Zhiqiu gave up the idea of continuing to practice tonight with some regret. After all, it felt great to beat Tang San and Xiao Wu.
The three of them found a clean piece of grass and lay down side by side in a big letter shape. While they were resting, they looked up at the starry sky hanging high in the sky and felt the cool night breeze, feeling quite leisurely.
Ye Zhiqiu rested his head on his hands, his eyes lost in thought as he gazed at the night sky. How long could these carefree, playful days last? How far would he grow? Would he become a god? And then be constrained by the divine realm of this universe?
"Aqiu, you are going to the Soul Hunting Forest tomorrow, right?" Tang San suddenly asked.
Ye Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, then slowly came back to his senses and replied softly, "That's right, the holiday is less than ten days away, and I should go get my spirit rings. Otherwise, after this year, I might not be able to accompany you to the Notting Intermediate Spirit Master Academy."
In fact, the main reason why Ye Zhiqiu wanted to be promoted to the Intermediate Notting Soul Master Academy was because he had plucked all the sheep from this primary academy and there was really no money to be made.
"Be careful." Tang San seemed to want to say something, but when he thought about how he and Xiao Wu were easily crushed by Aqiu, he realized that the current Ye Zhiqiu was no longer the same Ye Zhiqiu as before. His little friend had unknowingly grown to the point where he needed to look up to him.
Thinking of this, Tang San sighed softly, and could only sigh in his heart at the strength of Ye Zhiqiu's martial spirit. Not only did it possess mysterious illusions, but it could also continuously strengthen its body. Could this be the true martial spirit?
Xiao Wu's eyelids drooped, and she was feeling a little down. She would always be like this whenever someone talked about hunting soul beasts around her.
At this moment, a hand suddenly rubbed her little head gently. Xiao Wu looked over and saw that it was Ye Zhiqiu.
"Little rabbit, you are still very weak now and can't change anything. Work hard to become stronger, and then you can make your own rules. You can't sympathize with all the soul beasts in the world, and some soul beasts don't deserve your sympathy."
After leaving these words, Ye Zhiqiu got up and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
The only ones left there were Tang San with a confused expression and a 100,000-year-old humanoid soul beast pretending to be calm.
Xiao Wu was a little surprised. Was she discovered? Or was Brother Qiu just talking?
However, when Xiao Wu thought of Brother Qiu's strange eyes, she felt that the chances of being discovered were very high. However, she was not too worried. What if she was discovered? Xiao Wu always believed that Ye Zhiqiu would not go and tell on her. After a year of getting along, she had a basic idea of what kind of people they were.
Except for the fact that he would drool strangely sometimes, Ye Zhiqiu treated Xiao Wu like an older brother treats his younger sister.
It's just that this brother can be sharp-tongued sometimes and not as gentle as Tang San.