Tang Hu and Tang Tian were also stunned by the battle. It was too formidable.
Tang Long exclaimed, "Ye Yu, I think you yourself are your Martial Soul, it's terrifying, you must be an even rarer twin Martial Souls than innate full soul power, right? This second Martial Soul is yourself, isn't it?"
Ye Yu shook his head, "I only have one Martial Soul now, which is this supporting artifact Martial Soul, Nine Spirits Black Begonia. My own self is not my second Martial Soul."
Tang Long was shocked and felt very discouraged.
"So, you are purely a support type. My god, possessing the world's number one artifact Martial Soul, Vast Heaven Hammer, I lost to a support type."
Tang Long doubted life. Support types were the weakest, without teammates, even if the level was high, there wasn't much strength. But Ye Yu overturned this perception, showing that support types could be fiercer than any other type...
Tang Hao left, Ye Yu said, "Everyone go back to rest, sorry for the disturbance."
Tang Long said, "I will strive to win tomorrow."
"Hmm."
...
The next morning.
The elite competition started again, today, it's the semi-finals, two against two.
Ye Yu arrived at the rest room, at this time Xue Qinghe couldn't wait to see Ye Yu's real strength. He just saw, Tang Hu, Ye Yu's opponent, had arrived.
Xue Qinghe thought to himself: "Tang Hu is at level sixty-three and a disciple of the Vast Heaven Sect, his full power is equivalent to a normal level sixty-six. Even if Ye Yu is an unfathomable demon, the hope of winning is slim. I hope Ye Yu doesn't concede, fighting Tang Hu will definitely force him to use his full strength, let me see to what extent he is a demon."
The match was about to begin, Ye Yu entered the arena and jumped onto the ring.
Subsequently, Tang Hu also jumped up.
The audience suddenly started discussing.
"This time, Ye Yu's opponent is here, we can watch his battle."
"Let's see what his strength is exactly, that gives him a spot in the top fifty."
"This kid is really lucky, his opponents either disappeared or got byes, leading to not having seen him fight until the semi-finals."
"Yeah, other contestants are almost furious, why don't they have such luck, walking into the semi-finals."
"The match is about to start, let's see what level his soul power is."
In the semi-finals, Ye Yu's opponent is Tang Hu. Tang Long's opponent is a thirty-five-year-old man from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, at soul power level sixty-five, a level higher than Tang Long.
However, Tang Long, after all, is the third generation chief disciple of the Vast Heaven Sect, the strongest among the third generation disciples. While the man is one level higher and his Martial Soul is also the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaur, compared to the Vast Heaven Hammer, the latter is naturally superior. Moreover, beast Martial Souls become more powerful when they reach level seventy and have a True Martial Soul.
Therefore, despite being a level higher than Tang Long, Tang Long still has a high winning rate.
If Tang Long loses, he'll ask Bone Douluo to help and bury the man.
On platform one, the man from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, Yu Feng, confidently said, "Let me see the power of the world's number one artifact Martial Soul."
"Heh, you won't be disappointed, I'll beat you so hard you'll be a worm."
"Hmph, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaur is top-notch among beast Martial Souls, your Vast Heaven Hammer is the world's number one artifact Martial Soul, and our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaur is the world's number one beast Martial Soul, not inferior to you. Besides, I'm one level higher, making my winning rate greater! This championship is mine!"
Tang Long laughed, "You'd better lose to me, otherwise your end will be miserable."
"Hmm? What do you mean?" Yu Feng frowned and glanced at platform two disdainfully, "Your younger brother Tang Hu is one level lower than you, not as strong as you. If he wins, he won't be my opponent, and yet you say I'll end miserably?"
Tang Long said, "I wasn't talking about my brother."
"Hmm?" Yu Feng was stunned, "Could it be him?"
Yu Feng glanced at Ye Yu, extremely disdainful, "A guy who has walked through to victory, I disdain to fight him."
"Disdain? You won't even have a chance to fight him because you're going to lose to me."
The referee shouted, "The semi-finals begin!"
Immediately, Tang Long and Yu Feng simultaneously released their Martial Souls, charged at each other, and directly started an intense battle.
Both were strong attack types, one with the strongest artifact Martial Soul, and the other with the strongest beast Martial Soul, naturally using frontal attacks. Instantly, their figures flickered, roaring continued, and energy whistled.
However, the second platform was extremely calm in comparison.
Although platform one's battle was exciting, everyone wanted to see platform two first to witness Ye Yu's true strength.
Yet, in the next second, everyone was stunned.
On the platform, Tang Hu said, "I concede!"
With that, he directly jumped off the stage.
Immediately, the audience was in complete shock, even the referee was astonished, not at all expecting it.
"What?"
At the same time, Yu Feng, fighting Tang Long, was also bewildered, his gaze glancing at platform two, where Tang Hu had actually conceded.
"This... why?" Yu Feng was utterly stunned.
"Fighting me and still have the time to care about others?"
With a brief lapse in focus, Yu Feng was struck by Tang Long's Vast Heaven Hammer, his dragon-arm transformed hands crossed over his chest to block, being forced back with his dragon arm aching and numb.
The referee, after a moment of bewilderment, announced, "In the semi-final on platform two, Tang Hu conceded, Ye Yu wins, advancing to the final!"
Instantly, the silent audience erupted in an uproar.
"Rigged! Absolutely rigged!"
"Damn! Not only byes but now the opponent concedes. Absolutely rigged! The champion has already been pre-determined, right?"
"What's Ye Yu's background for a disciple of the Vast Heaven Sect to concede?"
"I don't know, unimaginable."
Faced with the audience's roaring confusion, Ye Yu didn't say much, smiled, and left the stage.
The audience was furious, "No shame! What's the point of winning this way! And smiling! Such thick skin!"
Ye Yu ignored them, pretended not to hear.
In the Tian Dou rest room, Xue Qinghe was extremely stunned, "Why concede? What happened?"
Xue Qinghe frowned, "Could it be to hide his strength?"
The more so, the more Xue Qinghe wanted to know just how strong Ye Yu truly was.
"Forget it, if I can't see his strength through this elite competition, I can only find out through the All Continent Advanced Soul Master Tournament. When the Shrek Team meets the Martial Soul Hall's team, they can't win, he will definitely go on stage then. The Martial Soul Hall's team won't concede, that's when you must take action."
Ye Yu came in and said, "Crown Prince, I'm already the second, truly lucky."
Ye Yu entered to see Xue Qinghe frowning slightly, puzzled, "Crown Prince, aren't you happy?"
Xue Qinghe smiled, "How could I not be happy, you reaching this point naturally makes me happy. Do your best tomorrow and win the championship!"
Ye Yu nodded, "Hmm, I will try my best."
Ye Yu stood before the rest room glass watching the match. Yu Feng's strength was much stronger than Yu Tianheng before, his arms and legs could all transform into the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaur. For a moment, the two were in a stalemate.
Ye Yu mumbled in his heart, "Yu Feng, oh Yu Feng, you'd better lose, otherwise I'll prepare a pit for you tonight."