Chapter 133 The Spirited Dugu Bo Chapter 133 The Spirited Dugu Bo
"Boy, where did you get this soul bone?" Dugu Bo took the soul bone, puzzled.
A surge of soul power rose from his palm, enveloping the soul bone.
"Around eight thousand years, barely."
"Wait!"
Dugu Bo's eyes narrowed sharply. He looked up at Lu Feng, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Boy, this is an external soul bone!"
"That's right." Lu Feng chuckled lightly, speaking calmly.
Looking at Lu Feng's composed demeanor, a hint of doubt arose in Dugu Bo's heart. "Doesn't this kid know that the lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased later?"
Although Dugu Bo also coveted this soul bone, his strength had already greatly improved after being nourished by Lu Feng's pills and condensing his soul core.
Level 94—that was Dugu Bo's current level.
Moreover, after condensing his soul core, Dugu Bo had already seen the path ahead. Upgrading to Super Douluo was only a matter of time for him.
Dugu Bo always believed in repaying kindness and avenging wrongs.
In his view, he already owed Lu Feng several great favors. He couldn't continue to covet Lu Feng's soul bone just because Lu Feng was his future grandson-in-law.
"Kid, you should take this soul bone," Dugu Bo said calmly.
"The lifespan of an external soul bone can be increased through nurturing with soul power. With your current strength, nurturing it to over 50,000 years is absolutely no problem."
Hearing this, Lu Feng's evaluation of Dugu Bo rose another notch.
In the original story, Dugu Bo and Tang San were both teacher and friend. Because Tang San cured the toxins in his body, Dugu Bo not only gave all the immortal herbs to Tang San, but even lost himself in the process.
However, while Tang San said that "the immortal herbs will grow back later," he actually closed off the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, making it impossible for ordinary people to approach.
Dugu Bo's investment was a complete loss.
Lu Feng waved his hand and said seriously, "Senior, this soul bone is something I prepared for Yan Yan. By absorbing it, she can store her own toxins within it, and there will never be a risk of them erupting." "
Is that so?" Dugu Bo pondered for a moment.
He thought for a while, then stored the soul bone into his soul tool. Since it concerned his granddaughter, Dugu Bo didn't refuse any longer.
"Boy, consider this a favor I owe you," Dugu Bo said seriously.
"Senior, given my relationship with Yan Yan, do we really need to say such things?"
"One thing at a time."
Suddenly, a hint of doubt appeared in Dugu Bo's eyes. He asked, "Boy, how did you obtain this soul bone?"
"I got it when I was hunting for my fourth soul ring," Lu Feng said calmly.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo nodded. Then, a look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Boy, you've reached level forty!"
"Not bad!" Lu Feng said calmly.
Dugu Bo flashed to Lu Feng's side.
He grasped Lu Feng's hand, and a warm surge of soul power flowed through his palm, slowly entering Lu Feng's body.
"A thirteen-year-old Soul Master!"
A flame flickered in Dugu Bo's eyes as he stared intently at Lu Feng, as if looking at a monster.
Suddenly, his lips curled into an exaggerated grin, and he roared with laughter, "Hahaha, a thirteen-year-old Soul Master! My grandson-in-law, Lu Feng, possesses unparalleled talent!"
In an instant, his cackling laughter echoed throughout the valley.
Heaven Dou City, East.
"I wonder if this city wall can withstand a god's attack?" Lu Feng quipped, looking at the towering city wall.
Passing through the city gate, after walking for about half an hour, Lu Feng stopped before a building.
The most direct way to assess the prosperity of a city is to look at the scale of its Great Soul Arena.
As the political and economic center of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital's Soul Arena cannot be described simply as 'magnificent'.
The Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena is elliptical in shape and over three hundred meters high. It is the tallest building in Heaven Dou City besides the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.
As Lu Feng entered the VIP passage, a graceful waitress immediately greeted him.
The young woman was dressed in a simple yet elegant red business suit.
She bowed slightly, a professional smile on her face, and said, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
Her voice was gentle, clearly indicating she had received professional training.
Lu Feng took out a badge from his soul tool and said, "I'm the new host. Where should I report for duty?"
The girl was momentarily taken aback.
Host?
Employees of the Soul Arena, except for greeting guests, weren't allowed to use the VIP entrance.
However, the girl glanced at Lu Feng's soul tool, and her smile instantly returned.
Having worked at the Soul Arena for several years, her eyesight was naturally exceptional. She immediately recognized that Lu Feng's soul tool was worth at least several hundred thousand gold soul coins.
"Probably some young master from a wealthy family, here to experience life," the girl thought, quickly understanding the situation. "
Hello, new partner, my name is Yuna. Let me show you around."
As she spoke, the girl led the way, introducing the Soul Arena to Lu Feng in a familiar manner.
The Heaven Dou Grand Soul Arena had a history of several hundred years. After several renovations, it was divided into eighteen main Soul Arenas and one hundred and twenty-eight branch Soul Arenas, capable of accommodating one hundred thousand spectators simultaneously.
Accommodation, food, auctions, entertainment—every activity a soul master could imagine could be found here.
This is not only a place for Soul Masters to compete and prove their strength, but also a place for various forces and sects to showcase their wealth.
Entering the Great Soul Arena, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge light screen. Divided into gold and silver areas, it displays a large number of Soul Masters' names and Martial Soul levels.
Lu Feng looked up, and at the very top of the silver screen, a familiar name caught his attention.
"Yu Tianheng, Martial Soul: Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, Level 39 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master. 137 wins, 28 losses, 4396 points."
Seeing this, Yuna smiled and explained, "This is the Soul Arena's leaderboard, recording the top 100 geniuses below Soul King and Soul Master levels."
A moment later, Lu Feng found Dugu Yan's name in the middle of the gold leaderboard.
"Dugu Yan, Martial Soul: Azure Phosphorous Serpent, Level 49 Control Type Battle Soul Master. 71 wins, 6 losses, 2025 points."
"Level 49, not bad." Lu Feng stroked his chin, looking at the leaderboard with interest.
Several familiar names immediately came into his view:
Yu Tianxin,
Huo Wushuang,
and Shui Bing'er.
"Isn't there a ranking list for those above level 50?" Lu Feng asked casually.
Yuna smiled slightly. "Battles between Soul King level players are usually contests between large families; there aren't separate ranking lists."
Lu Feng nodded. Soul King level Soul Masters are the backbone of any force. Naturally, they wouldn't come to the Soul Arena to earn such meager wages.
Soon, under Yuna's guidance, Lu Feng completed his onboarding procedures.
It's worth mentioning that to host a match in the Heaven Dou Grand Soul Arena, one needs at least a Silver Medal Host qualification. A Gold Medal is merely the threshold to enter the Main Soul Arena.
"Sure enough, no matter what world you're in, you can't escape the cutthroat competition," Lu Feng sighed, looking at the onboarding instructions in his hand.
As a newcomer, he needed to host at least one hundred matches in a branch Soul Arena and receive over 80% positive feedback from the surveyed audience before he could host in the Main Soul Arena.
"Congratulations, we're colleagues now."
Yuna winked playfully at Lu Feng, then made a meaningful gesture in his palm before swaying her hips and walking away.
Lu Feng smiled slightly and then went to the audience seats. He wanted to survey the audience's preferences first so he could quickly advance to the main Soul Arena.
He had heard that recently, the Power Clan and a noble faction had a conflict. Both sides had dispatched Soul Emperor level experts, and the arena for the duel was this very large Soul Arena.
On the Soul Arena, a middle-aged man in a tailcoat stood in the center.
He cleared his throat and announced loudly, "Next, we will begin the eighth division, the Soul Venerable two-on-two team competition, the third Soul Battle."
"They are the Hammer Brothers, and..."
The host drawled, shouting, "The Ice~Snow~Drifting~Zero~Combination, who have already achieved a thirty-game winning streak!"
As the host finished speaking, several contestants stepped onto the Soul Arena.
On one side were two tall, burly men, and on the other side were two beautiful young women in blue clothes.
As soon as the two girls stepped onto the arena, everyone around them turned to look, their eyes widening in amazement.
"As expected of students from Tianshui Academy, they are indeed as rumored—each one a stunning beauty."
"Yeah, look at their martial spirits, so long! So white!" (
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1.8times+Chapter 134 Messy Cloak vs. Drifting Snow Chapter 134 Chaotic Cloak vs. Falling Snow
"The match begins!"
At the host's command, the four contestants began to move.
The two burly men's martial souls were both hammers, with fine patterns on them, emitting a dense gray light. Combined with their tall stature, they looked quite imposing.
"Ha!"
The two men shouted at the same time, their shirts bursting open to reveal their strong upper body muscles.
On the other side, the two girls appeared more elegant. The two girls, one on the left and one on the right, spread out to the sides with dance-like steps.
The girl on the left was about 1.65 meters tall, with a very well-proportioned figure and long light blue hair cascading down her back. Her fair face was adorned with delicate features.
At first glance, she didn't seem stunning, but upon closer inspection, one could discover a hazy beauty.
Her whole body was shrouded in a hazy blue light, with three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, spiraling upwards from her feet.
Her martial soul was some kind of bird, and unlike ordinary beast martial souls, it didn't possess her body; instead, a blue phantom appeared behind her.
"Ice Phoenix!"
Lu Feng, seeing the girl's martial soul, instantly guessed her identity.
Shui Bing'er.
Lu Feng turned his gaze to another girl, noticing their somewhat similar faces, and a rough idea formed in his mind.
"Twin beauties."
"Too bad, too far apart." Lu Feng sighed, watching the four already locked in combat.
The Heaven Dou Grand Arena's arena was two or three times wider than the one in Soto City. Plus, Lu Feng's position was on the outermost edge of the audience seats.
He helplessly realized he hadn't even seen the fragments fall.
"Hey, buddy, front-row seats aren't cheap."
The short spectator next to him patted Lu Feng's shoulder familiarly. "Let's just watch the show."
Lu Feng nodded to him, then continued watching the match.
On the arena, a light mist gradually rose, obscuring the view. On the ground, a chilling aura rapidly spread.
Lu Feng's eyes were tinged with a pale purple, and he saw that Shui Yue'er's first spirit ring had already lit up.
After her spirit was attached to her body, fine scales appeared on her skin, making her look like some kind of fish.
"What the hell?" the short spectator complained.
With his eyesight, he could barely see what was happening on the fighting stage under the thin mist.
"Damn it, I can't see anything at all, give me my money back!" another spectator wearing a red jacket and with a short haircut shouted in dissatisfaction.
On the stage, the two burly men's vision was obscured by the surrounding icy mist, and their expressions changed slightly.
In this cold mist, they had lost their sense of direction.
However, the surprise on their faces only lasted for a short time before they quickly returned to normal.
The two men took a step back steadily at the same time, and even let out a low roar at the same time, their movements as synchronized as one person.
The two men raised their spirits at the same time, holding them high above their heads, and a dense gray light surged out.
Seeing the two men's starting stance, Lu Feng couldn't help but be stunned.
Because he was all too familiar with this move, it was none other than the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique.
"Watch out!" the two shouted in unison.
At the same time, their iron hammers slammed down simultaneously, unleashing a powerful surge of soul energy.
"Bang!"
A deafening crash shattered the ice on the arena.
Not only that, but they charged towards Shui Bing'er with synchronized steps, their hammers already raised high.
"First Soul Skill, Freeze!"
Just as they charged forward, Shui Bing'er's first soul ring lit up.
A flash of icy blue light, and the two felt a chill run through them, their forward momentum abruptly halting as they were frozen solid.
But the next second, their bodies trembled slightly, and a faint gray soul energy surged forth.
With a "poof," the ice on their bodies instantly melted into ice powder.
"Such powerful hammer techniques! The Ice and Snow Duo has probably met their match this time." The short spectator couldn't help but feel a pang of worry for Shui Bing'er.
He didn't understand the match at all; he simply didn't want the two beauties to lose.
At this moment, the two burly men spun around in place, using the momentum to slam their martial spirits down. A dark gray shockwave shot towards Shui Bing'er's location.
Watching the incoming energy blast, Shui Bing'er raised an eyebrow in surprise.
Generally speaking, soul masters with melee martial spirits lack ranged attack methods.
Surprised as she was, Shui Bing'er didn't give up. Her third soul ring lit up, and with a flick of her wrist, a blue-gold ice ring appeared around her.
"Third Soul Skill, Resist Ice Ring!"
In an instant, the gray energy slammed into Shui Bing'er.
However, the energy impact stopped a few centimeters away from her; using the repulsive force of her third soul skill, Shui Bing'er actually deflected the energy.
"Yue'er, prepare!" Taking advantage of this moment, Shui Bing'er gave her sister the order.
Upon hearing this, Shui Yue'er nodded and began to dance on the spot.
Her three spirit rings flashed alternately, and circles of blue light spread out with her dance.
The two transformed into streaks of light, soaring into the air.
Immediately afterward, a dark cloud appeared above the arena, completely enveloping it. Then, snowflakes began to fall from the arena, each one as sharp as a blade.
The audience below, watching the swirling vortex of ice and snow in the sky, felt a chill even from a distance.
"Spirit Fusion Technique, Snowfall!" A short spectator shouted excitedly, watching the two's movements.
Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er had achieved a remarkable thirty-game winning streak in two-on-two spirit battles thanks to this Spirit Fusion Technique.
Many spectators had come specifically to witness this move.
"This extreme chill, this ultimate ice."
Seeing the two's surging aura, Lu Feng's eyes turned completely purple.
Under his gaze, the air at the center of the vortex was completely frozen. Even the Purple Demon Eye, at the third level, couldn't fully penetrate it.
At this moment, snowflakes danced on the Soul Arena. Each snowflake was as sharp as a blade, swirling and drifting down, sweeping towards the two figures.
"If you can't hold on, admit defeat, and we'll stop," Shui Bing'er's voice came from mid-air. "
Hmph, it's not that easy to make us admit defeat," the burly leader said coldly.
"Brothers united, their strength can break metal!" the leader shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, the third soul rings on both of them lit up simultaneously. Under the gray light, the size of the two iron hammers suddenly doubled.
The next moment, the two huge iron hammers were released from their hands and smashed into the center of the storm.
The hammers brought a piercing sound as they tore through the air, and the air distorted slightly wherever they passed. Even in the audience, everyone could feel the terrifying attack power added to them.
"Such a fierce attack! Ice and Snowfall is probably going to lose this time." The short spectator couldn't help but sigh.
Lu Feng glanced at him casually, without saying anything.
In his previous life, Lu Feng quite enjoyed watching old people play chess on the roadside. Who won or lost wasn't important; what mattered was the atmosphere of a group of terrible chess players pontificating.
At this moment, a loud phoenix cry rang out on the Soul Arena.
In mid-air, snowflakes that had been in the shape of a tornado rose high into the air. The snowflakes gradually condensed, and a huge blue phoenix, ten meters long, appeared out of thin air.
This phoenix was entirely ice-blue, with bright eyes and long tail feathers. Under the spotlights of the Soul Arena, it shone brightly.
The next moment, the dazzling phoenix transformed into a beam of ice-blue light, and a massive amount of energy poured out.
A cold current surged, and the arena was instantly covered with a layer of blue light. The chill spread, gradually covering the entire Soul Arena. The spectators shivered, their expressions frozen.
"Crack!" With a shattering sound, a terrifying crack appeared on the floor of the arena.
"Wow!"
A series of exclamations erupted from the audience.
"This power doesn't seem like a Soul Master's battle at all; it's more like a Title Douluo's soul skill!" A short spectator waved his hands and shouted.
Hearing this, Lu Feng's lips twitched involuntarily, and he quickly left the audience.
He was afraid that if he stayed here too long, he would be infected by this group of 'lousy chess players.'
On the arena, the two brothers supported each other, barely managing to stand.
"Thank you for your mercy, we lost this soul battle." The burly man in the lead clutched his chest and said with some difficulty.
At the last moment, the energy impact of the Ice Phoenix had deflected to the edge of the arena. Otherwise, the two of them probably wouldn't even be able to stand up now.
"It was just a friendly spar, don't take it to heart." Shui Bing'er smiled gently, then pulled her sister away.
"Big brother, I think I'm in love." After saying this, the shorter, burly man scratched his head sheepishly.
"Slap!" The leader slapped him hard.
"No woman in your heart, no skill in wielding a hammer. All you do is think about nonsense all day. Go back and train some more!"
On the sidelines, Shui Yue'er, halfway there, suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Feng. Her eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed her older sister.
"Big sister, look, that guy is so handsome!"
Shui Bing'er followed her sister's finger. At this moment, Lu Feng stood there with his arms crossed, calm and composed, seemingly oblivious to the surrounding noise.
He wore a black tuxedo, his long hair tied up high, clean and neat. A faint smile played on his lips, making people want to get closer.
"Huh?" Shui Bing'er was slightly taken aback, a ripple of emotion stirring within her.
She wasn't infatuated like her sister, but rather, the subtle fluctuations of soul power emanating from Lu Feng were something Shui Bing'er couldn't quite grasp.
"This person looks no more than fifteen years old, yet his strength surpasses mine?" Shui Bing'er secretly sized up Lu Feng, pondering his true identity.
At this moment, Lu Feng also noticed the two. He turned his head and smiled slightly.
Instantly, a blush appeared on Shui Bing'er's pretty face. However, this girl was clearly very open, making no attempt to hide her interest in Lu Feng, her large eyes fixed on him.
However, Shui Bing'er suddenly felt a strange sensation emanating from her martial soul.
Although this feeling was only momentary, she felt it very clearly.
(End of Chapter)
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1.8times+Chapter 135 He is very strong Chapter 135 He's Strong
On the Soul Arena, several Soul Masters were busy repairing the ground.
The Soul Arena was forged from hard diamond rock, capable of withstanding attacks from those below the Soul Emperor level. This demonstrated the power of this Soul Fusion Technique.
"There's no mistake, it's the Soul's resonance!" Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng standing on the sidelines, her icy blue eyes filled with curiosity.
Then, a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, "The Dean said that my sister and I's fusion technique is because the ice element in my Soul isn't pure enough. I need Yue'er to help me raise it to extreme ice power."
"No, this feeling is definitely not the resonance of Soul Fusion. It's more like my Soul is cheering, as if it has encountered its own kind."
Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng with interest, a hint of provocation suddenly rising in her eyes.
"Could it be that his Soul is also a phoenix?"
In a short while, the arena was repaired, and not a single crack could be seen on the smooth ground.
Lu Feng strode onto the Soul Arena to take over as host for the next match.
In fact, he had also sensed something unusual from Shui Bing'er. That was the excitement emanating from the Evil Fire Phoenix martial soul, as if it had finally met its match.
However, Lu Feng paid it no heed.
As the last martial soul to be synthesized, the Evil Fire Phoenix was a mere junior among the major beast martial souls.
"Hello everyone! I'm your new friend, Lu Feng. I will now be providing commentary for the upcoming matches."
Lu Feng stood in the center of the arena, facing the spotlight, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Eighth Division, Great Soul Master One-on-One, the first match is between Undying Thunder and Flame Emperor."
As Lu Feng's words fell, scattered applause rang out from the audience.
Great Soul Master level matches held little interest for them. Most spectators weren't Soul Masters; they watched the matches simply for the spectacle. They
cared which Soul Master was good-looking, who had more Soul Rings, and whose Soul Skills were the coolest.
As for the outcome?
Unless bets were placed, few people truly cared.
"Sister, his voice is so magnetic!" Near the front of the audience, Shui Yue'er clung to Shui Bing'er's arm, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at Lu Feng on the arena.
Shui Bing'er shook her head helplessly.
She had no way to deal with her sister's frequent infatuations.
Two contestants walked onto the stage one after the other. The one named Undying Thunder was a burly man, at least two meters tall. He had strong muscles and a white bear tattoo on his dark arms.
The contestant named Flame Emperor was slightly shorter, but still around 1.8 meters. He was shrouded in a black robe, obscuring his true face.
"Playing tricks!" the burly man sneered, unleashing his full soul power. His Giant Bear Martial Soul manifested, causing his size to increase even further.
Lightning crackled around him like tiny, glaring snakes.
At the same time, Flame Emperor slowly extended his right hand. As his soul power surged, a ball of black flame appeared out of thin air in his palm, instantly distorting the surrounding air.
"Such a rich fire element." Lu Feng looked at the man in black robes, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, Lu Feng raised the megaphone and announced loudly, "On one side is a giant bear known for its strength and defense, and with the enhancement of lightning element, its attack power is also considerable."
"On the other side is a rare mutated fire martial soul. Who is stronger? The match will officially reveal the answer."
As soon as Lu Feng finished speaking, the audience's interest increased.
"What is a mutated martial soul?"
"A mutated martial soul, as the name suggests, is a martial soul that has undergone a mutation."
"Hey, you're a real genius."
The battle between the two contestants immediately began, the burly man covered in a violent lightning power, and quickly attacked the man in black robes.
"Undying Thunder launched the first attack, his momentum was fierce, like a giant bear awakening in the dead of winter, launching a surprise attack on its prey!"
"Emperor Flame has made his move! Hey, Emperor Flame slid in and dodged the attack."
"Undying Thunder unleashed his first soul skill, a raging lightning element, and his speed is indeed impressive."
"Huh? Emperor Flame actually chose to fight head-on. Two special effects-focused soul masters, soul skill clash, so whoever has higher elemental affinity will win the final victory."
As Lu Feng's commentary progressed, the audience's passion was also stirred up.
"Undying Thunder, charge! Tear him to pieces!" Seeing the burly man's rapid speed, a spectator cheered.
"Damn it, Emperor Yan, hold on! I bet a full ten gold soul coins!" another man in red with a buzz cut shouted at the top of his lungs.
At that moment, the situation on the field changed.
The burly man delivered a powerful punch, striking the black-robed man squarely in the stomach, sending him flying.
The black-robed man crashed heavily to the ground, struggling several times but unable to get up.
"Bang!"
The black-robed man raised his right arm, barely managing to block the burly man's attack. Then, using the recoil, he created distance and struggled to his feet.
"Oh dear, sister, Emperor Yan is going to lose." Below the stage, Shui Yue'er exclaimed, resting her chin on her hand.
Shui Yue'er shook her head, turning her gaze to Lu Feng.
In her heart, she actually favored Emperor Yan, but she wanted to hear what Lu Feng had to say.
"Good, beautiful block! Emperor Yan, hold on!" Lu Feng encouraged the black-robed man as he got back up.
"Given the strength of Emperor Yan's fire element, I estimate he'll win this match in three minutes."
Lu Feng's words were like a pebble dropped into a pond, creating ripples.
A chorus of objections and even shouts erupted from the audience.
"Is this host blind? Emperor Yan is practically unable to get up, yet he dares to predict he'll win?"
"If Emperor Yan wins, I'll eat this chair!"
Shui Yue'er, hearing the various criticisms around her, covered her mouth and laughed. "This host is really funny, but he's quite the braggart."
Shui Bing'er didn't reply, instead focusing intently on the match on stage.
The burly man's entire body was covered in a dense layer of lightning power. He roared and swung his fist, smashing it hard into the black-robed man's chest.
On the other side, the black-robed man's counterattack seemed somewhat lacking in momentum.
A barrier of flame rose before him, emanating faint fluctuations of soul power. This barrier wasn't wide, only covering his entire body.
"Huh! This person's fire element strength is actually no less than Huo Wu's!" Shui Bing'er suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Then, recalling Lu Feng's words at the beginning, she couldn't help but gasp.
"Did he notice from the start?"
As the captain of the Tianshui team, Shui Bing'er was quite well-known among the major elemental academies.
In regular exchange battles, apart from Feng Xiaotian winning against Shui Bing'er a few times due to his soul power level, almost everyone else was crushed by her.
For elemental soul masters, their affinity with the element is even more important than the quality of their martial soul.
"Bang!"
A violent collision sounded, and a surge of intense soul power shook out, making Lu Feng's clothes flutter wildly.
The burly man's body was like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily off the fighting stage. On the other hand, the man in black robes was knocked back seven or eight steps before regaining his balance.
"Wow!"
A gasp of surprise immediately came from the audience.
"This host is amazing! He said three minutes and it was three minutes!"
"What's his name again?"
"I think it's... Lu Feng."
Beside the arena, Shui Yue'er clung to Shui Bing'er's arm, shaking it. "Sister, this host is so cool! I've decided I'll watch every single one of his shows from now on."
Shui Bing'er smiled. "What about your training? Be careful, the dean might find out and make you write another self-criticism."
"Hmph, I'll just stay at the Soul Arena and train while watching the matches."
Shui Bing'er affectionately patted her sister's head, then turned to look at Lu Feng, a hint of seriousness rising in her eyes.
"This guy is so strong, I wonder which academy he's from?"
(End of Chapter)
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1.8times+Chapter 136 Soul Sect Can't Get into Royal Fighting Team 1? Chapter 136 A Soul Master Can't Get into the Royal Team?
Tianshui City isn't far from Tiandou City, but Shui Bing'er usually stays at the academy.
However, a year later, Tiandou City will hold the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament. As a popular team in the competition, Tianshui Academy naturally arrived in the capital early.
In previous years, the Tianshui team's performance wasn't ideal.
However, because all the team members were female, they had high popularity.
This year, however, Tianshui Academy produced a genius player, Shui Bing'er. Besides her and Shui Yue'er's Soul Fusion Skill, her own Soul, the Ice Phoenix, is one of the most powerful beast Souls.
At the same time, Shui Bing'er faces immense pressure.
Especially after arriving in Tiandou City, she discovered that the Tiandou Royal Team actually had a level 49 Soul Master player.
After learning more, Shui Bing'er learned that this person's name was Dugu Yan, the granddaughter of Poison Douluo, three years older than her.
In Shui Bing'er's mind, she was confident that she could reach that level in three years.
However, the thought of facing a Soul King a year from now filled Shui Bing'er with a sense of defeat.
At this moment, Shui Bing'er looked at Lu Feng. He was young, yet possessed an extraordinary air. His understanding of martial souls and soul skills was unique, far surpassing his peers.
She was certain that Lu Feng was either from a powerful family or a top student from an academy. Working at the Soul Arena was perhaps just a hobby for him.
"Please don't let it be another Royal Fighting Team match," Shui Bing'er silently prayed.
Meanwhile, on the Soul Arena, a new round of battle began, and the audience's attention shifted to the contestants.
"Huh, they're all familiar faces?" Lu Feng looked at the two before him, his eyes flashing.
"The Power Clan, a staunch supporter of my brothers."
The young man before him was about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a gleaming gaze. His chestnut-red short hair gave him a spirited and energetic appearance.
His opponent was a beautiful woman, tall and slender with short, ear-length hair. Dressed in a green outfit that accentuated her well-developed physique, the young man exuded youthful energy.
Looking at his slender opponent, he boomed, "Talon, Martial Soul: Mighty Gorilla, Level 34 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please enlighten me."
He then provocatively beckoned with his finger, signaling his opponent to make the first move.
The woman snorted coldly, raising her right hand. A vibrant green light flashed, and a serpent-headed staff, entirely emerald green, appeared in her hand.
"Meng Yiran, Martial Soul: Serpent Staff, Level 35 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please enlighten me."
As she finished speaking, Meng Yiran brandished her Martial Soul, her third Soul Ring gleaming, a burst of green light erupting from
it. The next moment, the green light spread, enveloping half of the arena in poison.
"Meng Yiran has launched the first attack. Her third Soul Skill is a wide-range poison, creating the most favorable combat environment for herself from the outset."
"Talon has used a defensive Soul Skill, minimizing the poison's effect on him."
With Lu Feng's commentary, the match intensified.
Although Tyrone was somewhat reckless, he also had his cunning. His initial provocative actions had successfully ignited Meng Yiran's anger.
During the match, Meng Yiran wielded her martial spirit, launching frequent attacks. However, Tyrone's martial spirit was the Mighty Gorilla, which had a certain immunity to poison. Moreover, strength was his forte, especially in close combat.
Although Meng Yiran's attacks were fierce, Lu Feng had already foreseen her crushing defeat.
"Meng Yiran uses her first soul skill, Serpent Blade. But Tyrone is not so easy to deal with; a powerful punch has instead launched a counterattack."
"To fight head-on with the Mighty Gorilla martial spirit is unwise."
At this moment, Meng Yiran's hair was somewhat disheveled, and she was panting heavily. She had suffered a great loss in the previous exchange. Just
as she was preparing for a final desperate attempt, Lu Feng's words suddenly reached her ears.
Meng Yiran turned her head to look at Lu Feng; this handsome host seemed familiar.
Suddenly, she realized that she had seemingly fallen into her opponent's trap from the very beginning.
"Such a simple provocation, and I actually fell for it?" Meng
Yiran
took a deep breath, trying to compose herself.
The next moment, she moved.
However, she didn't attack again, but instead used snake venom to create a defensive barrier around her.
Tyrone's expression changed; he turned to look at Lu Feng, a hint of malice flashing in his eyes.
"This host talks too much!"
However, Tyrone didn't care much; he had already established an absolute advantage, and it was too late for his opponent to react now.
"Bang!"
Tyrone's body crashed heavily to the ground, a strong burning sensation emanating from his wounds, accompanied by intense paralysis. No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get up.
"Such terrifying snake venom—burning, paralysis, mental toxins—it seems Meng Yiran's third spirit ring is extraordinary."
"It should be the legendary Azure Phosphorous King Serpent." Lu Feng looked at the emerald green snake staff in Meng Yiran's hand and added.
His words immediately sparked a discussion among the audience.
"What is the Jade Phosphorous King Serpent? I've only ever heard of the Jade Phosphorous Serpent," said a short audience member.
"You don't even know that? Legend has it that the spirit of the Azure Phosphorus Douluo, Dugu Bo, is the Azure Phosphorus King Serpent!" another burly man added.
"Bullshit! Senior Dugu's spirit is the Serpent Emperor, the emperor among Azure Phosphorus Serpents!" a spectator in red with a short buzz cut explained arrogantly.
The spectators expressed their opinions, but everyone agreed with Lu Feng's explanation.
At this moment, a commotion arose. Lu Feng looked up and saw a spectator in red and another burly man fighting for some unknown reason.
On the stage, Meng Yiran stared at Lu Feng, her eyes flickering uncertainly.
Her third spirit ring came from the Azure Phosphorus King Serpent. She and her grandmother had searched for several days in the Star Dou Forest before finding this exotic species.
"This person has a sharp eye!" Meng Yiran thought to herself.
On the other side, Tailong struggled to his feet, pointed at Lu Feng, and shouted, "I'm reporting your referee for helping the contestant cheat!"
He raised his right hand as he spoke.
A manager walked up to him and said with a faint smile, "Talon, do you have any questions?"
Talon shouted, "If he hadn't reminded the other side, I would have won the match long ago. I'm not satisfied with this match."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to him.
"Sister, this guy is shameless," Shui Yue'er whispered, linking arms with Shui Bing'er.
Shui Bing'er smiled faintly and didn't reply. She had heard about the infamous reputation of the Power Clan in Tianshui City.
In Shui Bing'er's opinion, Lu Feng's reminder wasn't against the rules, but Talon was holding onto it, clearly trying to find a way to save face.
"Talon, our Soul Arena will definitely deal with this matter seriously. However, we will not change the result of the match for the time being," the manager said calmly.
"Hmph!" Talon snorted coldly, he also sensed the evasiveness in the manager's words.
Saying they would deal with it seriously, they would just drag it out and let it go.
"Kid, you wait and see, this isn't over!" Talon pointed at Lu Feng's nose and said viciously.
He then spat heavily on the ground and turned to leave the arena.
At this moment, the manager patted Lu Feng on the shoulder and said, "Lu Feng, don't worry about it. The head manager of Soto City is my uncle. He already mentioned in his recommendation letter that we have high expectations for your hosting style."
Lu Feng nodded in response.
He didn't care about Tailong's words. Not to mention him, even his grandfather, the patriarch of the Power Clan—Titan—wasn't someone Lu Feng took seriously.
At this moment, Shui Bing'er walked over slowly, smiling as she said to Lu Feng, "Hello."
Her demeanor was dignified, with a faint smile that easily created a sense of closeness.
"Hello, may I ask what brings you here?" Lu Feng looked at the two and said with a smile.
"My name is Shui Bing'er, and I'm the captain of the Tianshui Team. This is my younger sister, Shui Yue'er. Although it may be a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask, given your young age, which academy do you attend?" Shui Bing'er asked directly.
Shui Bing'er had always loved life at the academy, spending more time there than at home.
Therefore, she came to 'spy' for the honor of the academy.
"Oh? So you're the two young ladies from Tianshui Academy. I've heard so much about you. My name is Lu Feng, a member of the Tiandou Royal Academy," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.
"Ah? You really are from the Royal Academy team?" Shui Yue'er pouted upon hearing this.
"Your academy has produced several genius students this year. Yu Tianheng, Dugu Yan, and you too," Shui Yue'er praised generously.
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be a Soul Master, right?" Shui Yue'er asked.
Lu Feng smiled; he hadn't expected the two to be there just for this. He thought his hosting was so excellent that he'd gained two more admirers.
"I am indeed a Soul Master, but I'm only a member of the second team," Lu Feng said with a faint smile.
"The second team!"
Shui Yue'er exclaimed in surprise. "With your Soul Master cultivation, you can't even get into Team One!"
"Hahaha."
Lu Feng laughed loudly, then said seriously, "Our Team One is aiming for the championship this time." "
A direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, a direct descendant of the Xuanming Clan, a successor of the Poison Douluo, and a successor of the Nine Star Begonia."
"What's more, there's also the son of the First Protector of the Heavenly Dou Empire, the son of a cabinet minister of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and the heir of the second richest family in the Heavenly Dou Empire—Osro, the successor of the Ao family."
Upon hearing this, Shui Yue'er exclaimed in surprise, "Your Team One is so strong? I only know Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan, I didn't expect you to have so many experts!"
Lu Feng smiled faintly, "Brother Ao is usually quite low-key and doesn't like to show his face in the Soul Arena, it's normal that you don't recognize him."
"Ha~"
At the Soto City Grand Hotel, Osro yawned boredly.
"Leopard, did you go out for a tryst again last night? You don't seem to have much energy." Yu Feng said with a smile.
"Hmph, you birdman, what do you know? When I yawn, it's because some beautiful woman is thinking of me!"
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"Tch, you? I bet you're the one who's ruined some girl's life again, and people are cursing you behind your back, aren't they?" Yu Feng leaned against the crystal window, looking quite relaxed
. "Birdman, you talk like you're some kind of gentleman? Last time, who was it that spied on someone changing clothes at the Moon Pavilion and got caught?" Oslo mocked.
Upon hearing this, Yu Feng immediately flew into a rage and said, "You're talking nonsense! Leopard, I challenge you to a duel!"
"Alright, you two, quiet down. The competition starts this afternoon, and you don't even know how to conserve your energy." Yu Tianheng interrupted their conversation.
Yu Feng smiled and said, "Captain, do we need to conserve our energy? What teams in this small city of Soto are worth our attention?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng frowned. "Yu Feng, be careful, I'm no longer the captain. Please call me vice-captain."
"Yes, yes, yes, Captain, you're right." Yu Feng replied with a smile.
In the past two years, Dugu Yan's soul power had advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching level forty-nine, a full ten levels higher than Yu Tianheng.
Yu Tianheng had resigned from his captaincy long ago. However, the members of Huang Dou still maintained a good relationship and addressed him as 'captain.'
Yet, Yu Tianheng's pride, coupled with his upbringing instilled in him a strong sense of hierarchy, made him unwilling to accept this title.
For the first few months, Yu Tianheng frequently challenged Dugu Yan, attempting to rightfully reclaim his captaincy.
However, as time passed, Yu Tianheng discovered that his soul power level was increasingly inferior to Dugu Yan's. She seemed to be on drugs, impossible for him to catch up with.
Gradually, Yu Tianheng gave up.
He even felt a sense of inferiority when facing Dugu Yan, no longer daring to pursue her.
Just then, the door to the room opened, and two people entered.
"Teacher, Captain,"
the team members all performed the same action, standing up and respectfully bowing to the two.
Everyone held Qin Ming in high esteem, after all, he was the second youngest Soul Emperor in the history of the Spirit Hall.
And Dugu Yan
, in the past two years, had repeatedly redefined everyone's understanding of genius.
Being with her, they felt an invisible pressure. Especially when looking directly into her green eyes, they felt an eerie charm.
"You've met your match this time,"
Qin Ming said, walking to the sofa and sitting down. A flash of light appeared in his hand, and he spread a piece of cloth on the table.
Oslo leaned closer and exclaimed in surprise, "Eh! White Tiger Martial Soul, Netherworld Cat? Could they be members of the Star Luo Dai and Zhu families? Their Martial Soul Fusion Techniques are indeed troublesome."
"And that's not all,"
Yu Feng said, pointing to a name, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, although it only has two rings, it can already provide a 30% amplification effect."
At this moment, Oslo continued reading and chuckled.
"Blue Silver Grass? Hmm, reaching level 30 is indeed not easy, hahaha."
Qin Ming snorted coldly. "Hmph, Osro, if you go on stage with that kind of mentality, I can guarantee you'll suffer a huge setback immediately."
Hearing this, Osro immediately straightened his body, head held high, and said, "Reporting, teacher, I have a plan to defeat the Shrek team without breaking a sweat!"
Qin Ming leaned back on the sofa, glanced at him, and said teasingly, "Oh, then tell me."
Osro smiled obsequiously, "Since Shrek has achieved a twenty-seven-game winning streak, they must have something special about them. However, they have a very obvious weakness: they have two support Soul Masters."
Qin Ming nodded, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes as he looked at Osro.
The Shrek team's past achievements were indeed impressive, but Qin Ming knew that they mostly won through individual strength.
For example, this contestant called Netherworld Cat, in the match against the Berserker team, faced three berserk Soul Masters alone. She actually defeated the enemy in just one minute, which was simply unbelievable.
However, Shrek Academy's team composition was indeed somewhat lacking.
First, they lacked a defensive-type Soul Master.
Second, Soul Masters with food-type Martial Souls had an advantage in supplying supplies during long marches, not in arena battles.
"This little Ao, who usually only knows how to joke around, actually has such insights?" Qin Ming thought to himself.
At this moment, a glint flashed in Oslo's eyes, and he continued, "Let's abandon Lingling and take out the two support players on the other side immediately. That way, it'll be five against four, giving us the advantage!"
His words were followed by a brief silence in the room.
"Bang!"
Dugu Yan walked to the door and kicked it.
Then, with another "bang," the door slammed shut.
"Shimo, Shimo, hold him down!"
"Yufeng, block the windows, don't let Oslo escape!"
"Awooo~"
"Awooo~"
"Awooo~"
A series of pig-like screams echoed from inside the room.
In the center of the Soto Grand Arena, the main arena.
"Pfft~!"
Ning Rongrong looked at a black-clad youth from the opposing team and couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, the rest of the Shrek Academy members also noticed the bruised and swollen Oslo.
Oslo looked rather disheveled, his face swollen high, his nose crooked to one side, and covered in a dark bruise. His eyes were swollen shut, almost completely obscuring the pupils, with only a faint glimmer of light shining through.
"Hahaha! Another pig-headed guy on the other side?" Ma Hongjun clutched his stomach, laughing loudly.
"Alright, everyone, get serious. This might be a trick by the other side, deliberately trying to make us underestimate them," Zhu Zhuqing said in a deep voice.
However, her slightly pursed lips and arched eyebrows suggested she was holding back a lot of pain.
As soon as Zhu Zhuqing finished speaking, the Shrek team quickly regained their composure.
Over the past month, everyone had witnessed Zhu Zhuqing's strength.
Especially her victory over Dai Mubai, whose spirit power was at level 35, in an internal battle, a three-level leap, which made her a potential contender for the top spot at Shrek Academy.
With the host's command, both teams unleashed their spirit powers.
In the Shrek Academy team, Dai Mubai stood at the front, acting as a meat shield.
Behind him, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, and Ma Hongjun stood in a line, protecting the two support-type spirit masters at the back.
The Royal Fighting Team's formation was somewhat strange, with five Soul Masters standing in a row, Ye Lingling at the back. However, she was far from the team, almost at the edge of the fighting arena.
"What are they up to?" Ma Hongjun scratched his head, puzzled.
At this moment, Tang San narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "They probably want to take advantage of their Soul Power level to take us all down in one charge. Zhu Zhuqing, you go and deal with their support Soul Masters first."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Tang San and then nodded.
Her intuition told her that the other side might have some kind of conspiracy, but she couldn't immediately figure out what the problem was.
"The match begins!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, Zhu Zhuqing's first Soul Ring lit up, and she had already overtaken Dai Mubai.
"Holy crap! Birdwoman, she's faster than you!" Oslo exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Zhu Zhuqing's figure.
"Don't yell, I saw it!" Yu Feng soared into the air and quickly attacked the rear of Shrek Academy.
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Meanwhile, the Royal Fighting team sprang into action.
"Roar!"
A high-pitched dragon roar erupted as Yu Tianheng's martial soul materialized, his right arm transforming into a dragon claw. Powerful soul energy burst forth, streaks of blue-purple lightning swirling around his body.
"Whoosh!"
Yu Tianheng took a step forward, charging towards Shrek Academy's camp like an arrow released from a bow.
His target was none other than Tang San, a control-type soul master.
"Hmph, your opponent is me!" Dai Mubai roared, his second soul ring lighting up, unleashing a powerful energy surge towards Yu Tianheng.
At this moment, two imposing figures stood between Yu Tianheng and Dai Mubai.
The Shi brothers, their backs to Dai Mubai, unleashed a burst of black soul energy, causing the tortoise shells behind them to unfurl, resembling two solid doors.
"Boom!"
The energy wave slammed into the tortoise shells, producing a deafening roar. A powerful surge of soul energy rippled outwards, instantly whipping up a gust of wind that made everyone's clothes flutter wildly.
"Whoosh!"
Clanging sounds echoed throughout the arena.
Dai Mubai's tiger claws gripped the Shi brothers' tortoise shells, sending sparks flying. His arms were jolted high into the air, and he immediately felt a numbing sensation in his hands.
At the same time, Oslo was entangled with Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun's evil fire was extremely hot; even a single burst of flame was enough to deter Oslo from a direct confrontation. Instead, he used his level advantage to keep Ma Hongjun firmly entangled.
On the other side, Tang San looked at Yu Tianheng, who had already charged towards him, and a sense of doubt arose in his heart.
He took several quick steps, activating Ghost Shadow Steps, easily dodging the opponent's dragon claws.
"Don't they care about their support teammates at all?" Tang San frowned, his eyes flashing.
His eyes were covered in a layer of purple, and through the gaps between the crowd, Tang San saw Zhu Zhuqing had already rushed to Ye Lingling's side.
With just a light kick, the opponent could be sent flying off the stage.
"Not good!" Tang San's eyes narrowed, and he immediately realized what was happening.
"Their target is Oscar and Ning Rongrong!"
Tang San turned to look at the back of the team, only to see that the enemy's flying soul master had already rushed towards Oscar.
"Whoosh!"
A Blue Silver Grass swirled out, instantly wrapping around Oscar's waist.
However, the next moment, a dragon claw slammed into the Blue Silver Grass, severing it. Before
Oscar's body even hit the ground, he was kicked in the buttocks by Yu Feng, flying directly off the stage.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing had also forced Ye Lingling off the stage.
She hadn't even made a move; the other party had jumped off on her own.
However, when Zhu Zhuqing turned around, she saw a scene that shocked her. Yu Feng had already reached Ning Rongrong, and with just a simple attack, he could render her unable to fight.
"Yu Feng, if you dare kick my butt, I'll have Grandpa Sword chop off your dog's head when we get back!" Ning Rongrong looked at the familiar face in front of her and said coquettishly.
Yu Feng scratched his head and chuckled, "Miss Ning, it's you. But this is a competition, sorry for the inconvenience."
"Whoosh~"
Yu Feng flapped his wings, creating a violent gust of wind. Ning Rongrong fell flat on her face, landing hard on her bottom.
"Miss Ning, you've been knocked down. If you make another move, Shrek Academy will be disqualified."
With that, Yu Feng flew into the air, heading to the center of the arena to reunite with his teammates.
"Damn it! When we get back, I'll have Grandpa Sword pluck all your feathers!" Ning Rongrong stomped her foot angrily, then stepped off the arena.
"They've fallen for it!" Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with coldness as she watched Ning Rongrong being knocked down.
She took several quick steps, her body accelerating as she rushed towards the center of the arena.
As a contender for the throne, Zhu Zhuqing's education from a young age included not only Soul Master training and aristocratic etiquette, but also a great deal of military theory.
The opponent's tactics were commonplace in warfare.
However, Zhu Zhuqing hadn't expected anyone to employ such a cunning tactic in a sparring match.
Abandoning their own teammate?
Didn't the prestigious Huangdou team fear being ridiculed?
"Whoosh!"
A series of afterimages flashed behind Zhu Zhuqing, the air whistling as they passed.
Inside the VIP room, Dugu Yan frowned as she watched Zhu Zhuqing's figure.
"That move is Phantom Step!"
"Is it a coincidence?"
"Or..."
Dugu Yan scrutinized Zhu Zhuqing, her eyes devoid of any emotion.
"I remember Lu Feng said he would stay in Soto City for a while, apparently because of something important."
"Oh, so there's another reason."
Dugu Yan pushed open the door and walked towards the Soul Arena.
On the arena, the battle gradually intensified.
Both sides had lost their support-type Soul Masters, with no support or supplies, relying entirely on their own strength to fight.
Osro's plan sounded somewhat underhanded, but after some thought, Qin Ming found that this tactic was entirely feasible.
Losing Ye Lingling in the Royal Battle only meant losing the ability to fight a prolonged battle.
But the opponent losing two support Soul Masters would simultaneously lose their amplification, burst damage, and recovery abilities. The disciples of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School could not be ignored anywhere.
The Royal Battle team only needed to defeat them one by one to achieve victory.
Of course, if it were any other opponent, Qin Ming would never use this tactic.
However, the situation on the field was somewhat different from what the Royal Battle members had expected.
In their plan, the first to be eliminated should have been Tang San with his Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul. After all, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass was utterly powerless against Yu Tianheng's martial soul. And
that was indeed the case.
Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, whether attacking or defending, was instantly shattered by Yu Tianheng's Dragon Claw.
However, Tang San was not defeated by Yu Tianheng.
Yu Tianheng discovered that his speed was completely outmatched. Every time he was about to strike, his opponent would use that strange footwork to escape. He
was like an eel.
The first to be eliminated was Oslo.
He was playing happily with Ma Hongjun when Zhu Zhuqing suddenly attacked him from behind. He only had time for a scream before losing consciousness.
The original plan was for a flying soul master to restrain Zhu Zhuqing. However, Yu Feng tragically discovered that his attacks couldn't keep up with Zhu Zhuqing's movements at all.
Zhu Zhuqing, on the other hand, was like an assassin walking on a knife's edge; every strike was a thunderous blow.
The next two eliminated were somewhat surprising—the Shi brothers.
The Xuanwu Turtle Martial Soul is not so easy to break. Dai Mubai was locked in a stalemate with the two for a long time, but apart from depleting some of their soul power, he had no other effect.
However, the Xuanwu Turtle, known for its strongest defense, was rendered useless under Zhu Zhuqing's sharp claws.
When Zhu Zhuqing's claws struck the shell, the two brothers felt a piercing pain, as if the attack was not hitting the shell, but their flesh.
Subsequently, under the combined attack of the group, even though Yu Tianheng's Martial Soul was the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, he could only fall to the ground in resentment.
Only Yu Feng was left, circling alone in the air.
In the end, he could only obediently fly off the stage, ending the match.
"Zhuqing, you are so amazing!"
On the sidelines, Ning Rongrong suddenly threw herself into Zhu Zhuqing's arms, burying her head deeply in his chest.
"Rongrong, stop fooling around."
Zhu Zhuqing patted Ning Rongrong's back with some embarrassment, but the other girl not only did not leave, but also rubbed her head against him vigorously.
The two had a good relationship. Since Lu Feng left Soto City, Zhu Zhuqing had stayed at the academy.
There were only two girls at Shrek Academy, and the two spent most of their time together except for cultivation. Zhu Zhuqing was happy with this arrangement; she had originally intended to win over Ning Rongrong.
However, this little devil was a bit restless when sleeping, always getting handsy.
"Netherworld Cat player?"
At this moment, Dugu Yan arrived at the Shrek team's rest room.
"Hmm? Who are you?"
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the girl by the door, a hint of doubt rising in her eyes.
For some reason, the moment she saw this person, she felt that they didn't get along.
"I'm the captain of the Royal Fighting Team. Shall we talk?"
Ning Rongrong looked up and said, "Dugu Yan, what do you want with Zhu Zhuqing? Did you lose the match and are you still upset?"
"Rongrong, this has nothing to do with you."
With that, Dugu Yan's lips curled into a slight smile as she looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "What's wrong, Zhuqing? Are you afraid your sister will eat you?"
Zhu Zhuqing frowned. For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable hearing Dugu Yan address her as "sister."
"Fine, what do you want to talk about?" Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
"This isn't the place to talk. Come with me."
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The rooftop of Soto City, an open-air viewing platform.
The view was superb, with dazzling starlight filling the night sky. The city lights shone brightly, and the sounds of bustling crowds could be faintly heard.
A gentle breeze stirred, ruffling the hair of Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan.
"You're from the Zhu family of Xingluo?" Dugu Yan spoke first, breaking the silence.
She looked Zhu Zhuqing up and down, her eyes scrutinizing her.
Dugu Yan's gaze made Zhu Zhuqing somewhat uncomfortable, but she still nodded and said, "That's right, my name is Zhu Zhuqing."
"What's your relationship with that Soul Master with the White Tiger Martial Soul?" Dugu Yan asked with a smile.
She had visited the Xingluo Empire before, and in her memory, the Dai and Zhu families always appeared in pairs.
Zhu Zhuqing frowned. What did her relationship with Dai Mubai have to do with Dugu Yan?
"He is him, and I am me. We're just classmates, nothing more. Miss Dugu, please speak your mind," Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.
"Oh? Then I won't beat around the bush. Do you know someone named Lu Feng?" Dugu Yan's lips curled into a mocking smile.
During the breaks in the competition, she investigated Lu Feng's exploits in the Great Soul Arena.
Before long, under Dugu Yan's financial offensive, she had learned most of Lu Feng's exploits in Soto City.
Professional host, a backdoor acquaintance, ruthlessly abandoning the beautiful host after becoming famous,
fifty-game winning streak in individual competitions,
suspected of being kept by a wealthy young woman from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School
, a hidden mistress in a small villa in the west of the city.
These rumors were a mix of truth and falsehood, but Dugu Yan gleaned some useful information from them.
Lu Feng and the busty woman in front of her definitely had something going on.
Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt rose in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes.
"Could she also be Lu Feng's friend?" Zhu Zhuqing wondered to herself.
In Zhu Zhuqing's opinion, Dugu Yan's behavior was somewhat impolite. Especially her first two questions, which touched on her privacy.
However, considering the other party might be Lu Feng's friend, Zhu Zhuqing didn't dwell on it too much.
"Lu Feng is my friend," Zhu Zhuqing nodded.
At the same time, Zhu Zhuqing recalled Lu Feng's dashing appearance and the scene of the two training in the courtyard, a faint smile appearing on her lips.
Her relationship with him was perhaps a little closer than friendship.
"Hmph! That's it!" Dugu Yan snorted coldly.
The next moment, she moved.
She moved lightly, her right hand clenched into a fist, a surge of soul power gathering on her fist, fiercely attacking Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed, and she reacted instantly.
She lightly touched the ground with her toes, taking several steps in succession, her figure soaring into the air like a ghost. In mid-air, her spirit cat martial soul instantly possessed her, a light soul power emanating from her, and her body landed steadily on the railing.
"Miss Dugu, what do you mean by this?" Zhu Zhuqing questioned.
Although Dugu Yan didn't summon her martial soul, Zhu Zhuqing sensed a faint killing intent emanating from her.
Before the match between the two teams, Yu Xiaogang showed Shrek Academy the information on the Royal Fighting Team members.
Dugu Yan's martial soul was the Azure Phosphorous Serpent, a level 49 control-type Soul Master.
Fortunately, Shrek Academy had a Great Soul Master-level member, preventing Dugu Yan from playing. Otherwise, Shrek Academy wouldn't have had a chance of winning against the Royal Fighting Team.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were fixed on Dugu Yan, her mental focus reaching its peak.
Facing an enemy who was almost a Soul King, she dared not be careless in the slightest.
"Hmph! As expected, it's the Phantom Step. It seems Lu Feng likes you quite a bit." Dugu Yan snorted coldly, her eyes gradually darkening.
From birth, she had been a favored daughter of heaven.
With a titled Douluo grandfather, and especially as the only heir of the Dugu family, Dugu Yan had always had everything she wanted.
Her status was even more noble than that of princes and princesses.
Moreover, from childhood, Dugu Yan's soul power cultivation had always been among the best of her peers, and she had access to all sorts of resources at will.
Because of this, when she saw Lu Feng as someone to rely on, her possessiveness was also at its peak.
Although Dugu Yan's upbringing taught her that it was perfectly normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines,
she didn't want her relationship with Lu Feng to be shared or interfered with by anyone else.
At the very least, she wouldn't allow Lu Feng to casually bring a woman home.
"Whoosh!"
With a wave of her jade-like hand , Dugu Yan unleashed a cloud of colorful poisonous mist, carrying a
chilling aura, which instantly swept towards Zhu Zhuqing. The mist shimmered eerily under the starlight, resembling a giant, multicolored python.
Zhu Zhuqing's eyes narrowed, and she shuddered.
She had a premonition that if she were to be contaminated by this poison, even a trace of it would lead to a terrible fate.
"Whoosh!" Zhu Zhuqing's first soul ring shone brightly, and she soared into the air.
In mid-air, she activated her first soul skill again. Taking a step forward, a surge of soul power erupted, and she flipped twice, landing steadily behind Dugu Yan.
"Sizzle! "
The poisonous mist sprayed onto the railing, producing a chilling sound, like countless venomous snakes flicking their tongues.
Within a few breaths, a large portion of the metal decorations on the railing had been corroded away.
"Whoosh!" Zhu Zhuqing moved with incredible speed, instantly bridging the distance between them and arriving before Dugu Yan, unleashing a sharp claw strike.
The claw-like wind howled, causing the surrounding air to hiss.
Dugu Yan reacted quickly, dodging to the side. At the same time, she raised her elbow, her entire body surging with powerful soul energy, and slammed into Zhu Zhuqing.
"Bang!"
A dull thud resounded.
Zhu Zhuqing immediately felt a tremendous force hit her head-on, her body staggering back seven or eight steps before she could barely regain her footing.
Her chest heaved slightly, her breathing became a little rapid, and a hint of seriousness flashed in her eyes.
Clearly, this attack had taken a considerable toll on her.
Dugu Yan, on the other hand, remained calmly standing in place, without making any further moves.
A smug smile appeared on her lips.
A level 32 versus a level 49, a seventeen-level difference in soul energy, even without using her martial soul, Dugu Yan was still overwhelmingly superior to Zhu Zhuqing.
"Damn it!" Zhu Zhuqing quickly adjusted her stance, spreading her feet apart, knees slightly bent, assuming a defensive posture.
She wasn't one to easily admit defeat, even with a seventeen-level difference in soul power between them.
Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was sharp, locked onto Dugu Yan, bracing herself for an attack.
However, unexpectedly, Dugu Yan suddenly withdrew her aura.
She crossed her arms and said with a faint smile, "Zhu Zhuqing, focus on your cultivation. You don't interest me at all right now."
Her tone shifted, a cold glint flashing in her eyes, "Remember what you just said. If I find out you're having any dealings with that White Tiger Soul Master, you'd better prepare to collect your own corpse."
With that, Dugu Yan turned and left the rooftop without looking back.
"Phew~"
Zhu Zhuqing let out a heavy sigh as she watched her disappear into the distance.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Zhuqing clenched her fists slightly and slammed them against the railing.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing finally understood why the other party had suddenly approached her and then inexplicably attacked.
"Lu Feng!"
Clearly, the relationship between Dugu Yan and Lu Feng was definitely not just a simple friendship.
Zhu Zhuqing even sensed a familiar feeling in Dugu Yan.
When she was little, she once visited the palace and saw her aunt disciplining a palace maid. Dugu Yan's current aura was somewhat similar to her aunt's back then.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Zhuqing recalled her interactions with Lu Feng; their relationship wasn't as close as Dugu Yan had imagined.
But the moment the Netherworld White Tiger appeared, it was destined that they would never be apart again.
"Hmph, Dugu Yan probably doesn't know about Lu Feng's White Tiger Martial Soul, right? Otherwise, she definitely wouldn't be so calm now."
A cold glint flashed in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. Although she didn't like to compete for anything, it didn't mean she enjoyed being bossed around.
(End of Chapter)
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"Hmph, five years, level seventeen."
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, slowly calming herself.
Once a Soul Master reaches the Soul Venerable level, their cultivation speed slows down. Unless they obtain a universal Soul Ring with attributes perfectly matching them, or absorb a Soul Bone of extremely high quality.
"Dugu Yan's talent isn't bad, but I won't give up so easily."
Zhu Zhuqing slightly raised her right hand, a glint of light flashing in her eyes. This Terror Claw Bear external Soul Bone was her greatest reliance.
Zhu Zhuqing returned to the Shrek Academy's rest room. As soon as she pushed open the door, Ning Rongrong greeted her curiously.
"Zhuqing, did Dugu Yan give you any trouble?" Ning Rongrong asked with concern, linking her arm with Zhu Zhuqing's.
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan had known each other since childhood and could barely be considered friends. However, in Ning Rongrong's memory, Dugu Yan's talent, while excellent, was nothing special.
And this time, she was about to become a Soul King. Ning Rongrong was taken aback. A Soul King under twenty years old—she naturally knew what this meant.
"It's alright," Zhu Zhuqing patted Ning Rongrong's hand and said softly.
Ning Rongrong frowned. Having known Zhu Zhuqing for so long, she understood her friend's temperament well.
Zhu Zhuqing wasn't one to express her emotions easily; she kept everything bottled up inside. The calmer she appeared on the outside, the more turbulent her inner world was.
At this moment, Dai Mubai stepped forward, head held high, and said, "Zhu Zhuqing, I want to talk to you."
Zhu Zhuqing's performance in the recent matches had been outstanding.
In Dai Mubai's memory, Zhu Zhuqing possessed innate seventh-level Soul Power. Although her training was diligent, it couldn't overcome the age gap.
However, one day, Dai Mubai suddenly realized that everything seemed to have changed. This girl, whom he had always considered a burden, didn't seem so insignificant after all.
First, her Soul Power level had actually surpassed Tang San's innate full Soul Power, which astonished everyone.
Next,
Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing's chest, a lecherous glint in his eyes. This seemingly ordinary fiancée had been hiding her true nature
all along! A sly smile played on his lips as he said, "Zhuqing, we don't really need to be in this cold war. You know, given the relationship between our two families..."
"Get out!" A cold shout interrupted Dai Mubai.
Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment. Then he felt a rush of heat to his brain, his face instantly turning bright red, like a monkey's red bottom.
"What did you say!" Dai Mubai's shoulders trembled slightly as he gritted his teeth and said.
Zhu Zhuqing raised her head, staring coldly at Dai Mubai, her lips slightly parted.
"I said, get out!"
Her words fell into an eerie silence.
The other members of Shrek Academy looked at the two of them. The joyful atmosphere that had filled the room after their victory vanished instantly.
Dai Mubai's right hand trembled, a faint surge of soul power rising within him, seemingly ready to erupt at any moment.
Zhu Zhuqing's expression remained calm as she coldly observed her opponent. She took a half-step back with her right leg, her knee slightly bent, lowering her center of gravity—clearly a counterattack stance. The
tension between the two was palpable, the air seeming to drop several degrees.
"Whoosh!"
A surge of seven-colored soul power erupted from Ning Rongrong's body, her martial soul instantly appearing in her palm. "Zhuqing, don't be afraid, I'll support you!" "
Boss Dai, what are you doing?" At this moment, Ma Hongjun quickly went to Dai Mubai's side and grabbed his arm.
At the same time, Oscar also stepped forward, saying, "We're all classmates, just say what's on your mind, please don't resort to violence."
Tang San glanced up at everyone, then lowered his head again, pondering his hidden arrow.
He had heard a little about the conflict between Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing. However, both of them were very restrained, and no one was going to die.
Since Xiao Wu's disappearance, Tang San had become somewhat quiet.
Although he was happy with his companions, he found that he could no longer find the joy he had at Notting Academy.
"Hmph!" A glint flashed in Dai Mubai's evil eyes as he suppressed his aura.
Although Dai Mubai was furious, he wouldn't actually fight Zhu Zhuqing. After all, he was the one who had been beaten to the ground in their last sparring match.
Dai Mubai put his arm around Ma Hongjun's shoulder and said loudly, "Fatty, we beat the Royal Fighting Team, I'll treat you to some fun."
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun's face immediately put on a lewd smile.
"Hehe, thanks, Boss Dai."
Then, the two of them put their arms around each other's shoulders and quickly walked out of the lounge.
"Xiao Ao, are you coming?" Ma Hongjun looked back.
Oscar's face lit up with a hint of interest upon hearing this. However, after glancing at Ning Rongrong, he ultimately suppressed his impulse.
"I won't go. Have fun," Oscar said, scratching his head and grinning sheepishly.
A moment later, Flander pushed open the door and walked in. "Little monsters, you all worked hard in the competition today. My treat tonight."
His face was full of smugness; anyone who didn't know better would think he had experienced a second spring in his life.
In the previous match, Flander had bet 10,000 gold soul coins on Shrek Academy's victory, making a fortune.
At this moment, he felt like he was floating on air.
"Huh? Where are Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun?" Flander asked, frowning as he scanned the room.
Oscar stood up and smiled, "Dean, Fatty's temper flared up again, so Boss Dai took him to vent."
He didn't reveal the reason for their argument; if Flander knew, all the students would probably be punished.
Flander snorted coldly and said nothing more. He was acutely aware of the flaws in his disciple's martial soul.
"Hongjun can't continue like this. It seems I really should consider what Qin Ming said. Sigh, I hope I can find a solution to the Evil Fire in the Heaven Dou Imperial Capital," Flander thought to himself.
Then, a smile returned to his face. "Little monsters, I've prepared a sumptuous dinner for you all tonight to celebrate your victory over the Royal Fighting Team."
After a hearty meal, Flander announced to everyone that the academy would be relocating to Heaven Dou City and joining the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.
"Yay! Zhu Qing, I'll invite you to my house!" Ning Rongrong said excitedly, linking her arm with Zhu Zhu Qing's.
Zhu Zhu Qing nodded and smiled faintly, "Okay."
At the same time, Zhu Zhu Qing recalled Lu Feng's words. Back then, Lu Feng had told Zhu Zhu Qing to come to the academy to find him.
However, thinking of Dugu Yan, Zhu Zhu Qing's brows furrowed. "Hmph, Dugu Yan, we'll see!"
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