Douluo: Steal Tang San Mother at the Beginning

After the two had explained the whole story, Head Instructor Meng Shenji finally smiled, his expression gentle.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, and everything has been clarified now, how about we change the match schedule? Let your Soul Ancestor take the stage so both sides can have a fair fight? After it's over, I'll personally host a banquet to apologize, how does that sound?"

As soon as he said this, Xue Qinghe, Prince Xue Xing, and Ning Fengzhi all looked over with anticipation.

But Nangong Lingyun remained seated, motionless. After pondering for a few seconds, he smiled slightly.

Regardless of how things started, or whether it was truly a misunderstanding, there was no room for retreat at this point.

The three academy officials spoke loudly, amplifying their voices with their soul power to reach every corner of the arena, causing many spectators to look enlightened.

He followed suit.

Playing the propaganda game? This entire world isn't even worthy of wiping his shoes.

"Is it fair for a Soul Elder to fight a Soul Grand Master? Then, is it fair for a Soul Ancestor to fight a Soul Elder?

Isn't this just an insult? Or is it a handout?

Not only does the Royal Fight Team have dignity, but even though we, Kaiyuan Academy, are weak, we still have some backbone.

Besides, if the Royal Academy can stand up for their team leader, can't the Kaiyuan team stand up for me?

Fine, let's do it this way. Soul Masters will speak with their strength. We'll discuss everything else after the match.

As for my conflict with Shrek Academy…

They claim their Martial Soul research is unparalleled, having produced a Title Douluo at the age of thirty, the youngest elder of the Spirit Hall, and every one of their students is famous throughout the world.

They use these lies to lure in monstrous prodigies under the age of thirteen with soul power above level twenty-five, and then they try everything to kill and harm them. The rights and wrongs of the matter will be judged by the public.

A total of sixty-two civilian geniuses of this caliber have been killed by them, and the potential of the remaining survivors has been greatly damaged.

Flender even admitted on the spot that he was instructed by the three upper sects, with the aim of clearing the way for the great nobles and the people in power, eliminating potential threats.

I don't believe it; is there really no way to tell right from wrong in this world?"

Nangong Lingyun's voice seemed very calm, but if you listened carefully, his anger was not hard to detect.

He didn't even use his mental Martial Soul to influence them, but the scene immediately stirred up a great storm.

This uproar wasn't the excitement of onlookers; it was a violent reaction to having their scales touched.

On the Douluo Continent, awakening a powerful Martial Soul was almost the only chance for commoners and many small families to turn their lives around. What this person was doing, the public outrage it caused, was imaginable.

Not only were the spectators filled with righteous indignation, but in the entrance passage, Yu Tianheng almost stumbled and fell to the ground, his body shaking like a sieve.

The name Flender made his mind go blank for a moment. Only two words remained in his heart: It's over, this is completely over.

His uncle, Yu Xiaogang, and his aunt, Liu Erlong, were close friends with the Shrek Academy's headmaster. They even possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill. As a direct descendant of the main family, he had eagerly jumped out to bully Kaiyuan Academy.

Even among the three upper sects, the Clear Sky Hammer had retreated and closed its mountain, while the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was recruiting a large number of external Soul Masters, especially those who were powerful or talented battle Soul Masters.

The last one happened to be bound by family bloodlines, extremely exclusive, and extremely arrogant.

No matter how you looked at it, this huge black pot seemed to have the words "Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon" written all over it.

"You call this a coincidence? So many coincidences, and you still call it a coincidence? Even if it is, who would believe it?"

On the third level, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

The teaching committee members clearly hadn't expected the truth to be like this. They stood frozen, their eyes blank, completely dumbfounded.

Of course, the main reason was that they'd found a convenient excuse.

Yu Tianheng's team, with their main force and a Title Douluo grandfather, certainly couldn't be blamed, so...

It wasn't that they were careless and didn't dodge, but that Qin Ming, that scoundrel, was too cunning.

Ning Fengzhi, Qian Renxue, and Prince Xue Xing had already received relevant information.

Ordinary flying Soul Masters might not be as fast as the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, but four whole days had passed; they should have arrived by now.

The few of them stared at their noses and mouths, suddenly finding their shoes to be quite fascinating, worthy of deep study.

Only Chen Xin wanted to say something, but Ning Fengzhi shook his head, stopping him.

Chen Xin was worried about Ning Rongrong getting hurt, but Ning Fengzhi, looking at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul below, just wanted to laugh.

A great storm was about to begin, and they, by chance, had chosen the right side and embraced the right thigh.

To hold back his expression, the sect master was enduring with great difficulty.

Strange, why hadn't he noticed how good-looking these shoes were before?

On the platform, Jerry deliberately delayed for a moment, and when no new voice came out, he announced:

"Please, the members of both sides participating in this Soul Duel, come forward. According to the rules of the competition, you have one minute to arrange your formation and summon your Martial Souls."

A minute later, he immediately shouted:

"Royal Fight Team versus Kaiyuan Academy, team Soul Duel...begin now."

The instant the first two words left his mouth, Jerry's first purple soul ring flashed, and a large spear with blue and gold patterns appeared in his hand.

This soul ring came from Ah Yin's blessing. Ah Yin could strengthen and even optimize it at any time.

Not long ago, Jerry had strengthened it after obtaining his third soul ring. Its age had reached five thousand six hundred and ninety-nine years, the maximum limit his body and Martial Soul could withstand.

Originally, there was a chance to challenge even with ordinary ten-thousand-year strength.

But four years had passed, and even among super soul beasts, Ah Yin was no longer weak. Compared to the high-level mutated Blue Silver Grass, the quality difference was too great.

In addition, the spirit, which had officially become one of the main attributes, the compatibility was no longer one hundred percent.

Among the remaining four, Zhu Zhuqing stood in front of Ning Rongrong, her cat eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

Si Ling and Si Yun, the two sisters, displayed their Martial Soul Fusion Skill in front of outsiders for the first time.

Two beams of pink light collided, and a giant fox with distinct human-like features emerged.

With two yellow and two purple soul rings attached, its momentum was surprisingly no longer inferior to a real Soul Ancestor.

Jerry and the big fox exchanged glances, and without hesitation, they charged towards their opponents simultaneously, one in front and the other behind, moving with incredible speed.

Jerry took the lead. When he reached the formation of the opposing side, a layer of blue light suddenly bloomed from his body.

His large, blue-and-gold spear swung forcefully, the blade on its side aimed directly at the necks of the two Xuanwu Turtle Soul Masters.

His first soul ring was far stronger than the fake one Tang San had in the original story.

Not only could it summon a weapon, but it also came with all-attribute amplification effects, with the amplification of the mental, life, and plant attributes exceeding one hundred and sixty percent.

Facing this powerful and imposing attack, Shi Mo and Shi Mo, the two brothers, didn't panic.

They blocked Jerry's advance from the left and right, and then immediately retracted their heads into their Martial Soul turtle shells, leaving no openings.

However, just as they thought they had defended against the attack,

Jerry suddenly disappeared from their sight. Taking advantage of the force of his spear swing, he used his legs to exert force a second time, darting towards the right side at a speed several times faster than before.

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