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"You must be Lu Yuan. I am the master's disciple, and my name is Tang San!"
"I challenge you. If you lose, I'll make you kneel before my teacher and admit your mistakes."
The person blocking Lu Yuan was Tang San. At this moment, Tang San's expression was firm, but the disdain at the corner of his mouth revealed his true thoughts.
In Tang San's view, even if Lu Yuan had innate full soul power, he was still just a child. However, even if he was a child, since he had insulted his teacher, he had already committed suicide.
Making him kneel before his teacher was already a sign of his magnanimity in not holding a grudge.
Why should I fight you?
Lu Yuan looked at Tang San as if he were an idiot, unable to understand the guy's thought process.
Is it really that unusual?
"Aren't you afraid?"
Tang San knew that children of this age were most vulnerable to provocation, and he believed that using a little force for the sake of his teacher was perfectly acceptable.
"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I feel it's unnecessary."
"After all, you only said that I would kneel in front of your teacher if I lost, but you never said what you would do if you lost?"
"Do you expect me to kneel before your useless teacher if I lose, while you just walk away after losing? I don't think there's such an unfair fighting spirit, is there?"
Lu Yuan shook his head and, under everyone's gaze, spoke logically and persuasively.
"What do you want?"
Tang San frowned. He felt that this brat named Lu Yuan in front of him was really annoying, even a bit troublesome.
"Tsk, it's just a battle of spirits. If you don't dare to fight the mistress, just admit it."
"What nonsense about fairness!"
Xiao Wu, who had been standing next to Tang San and looked rather rosy-cheeked, spoke disdainfully, and those words were a huge shock to Lu Yuan's worldview.
"If you want to fight, fine. If I lose, I'll kneel before the master. But if you lose, give me the belt around your waist."
Lu Yuan pointed to the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon on Tang San's waist and spoke calmly.
"Pah! This is a storage soul tool, how could you do this? All I did was let you fight a soul battle, why are you like this!"
"Are you even a man?!"
Lu Yuan looked coldly at the somewhat bouncy rabbit, a feeling of disgust rising in his heart.
He really did hate that keychain rabbit.
Chapter 9 The So-Called Whetstone?
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, I won't lose." Tang San revealed a confident smile.
As a disciple of the Tang Sect with twin martial souls, how could he possibly lose to a child of the same age?
"Alright, it's settled then. If I lose, I'll give you the 'Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon' painting. If you lose, you'll have to kneel down and apologize to my teacher."
Tang San was not worried about losing at all. After all, with his advantages, how could he possibly lose to a child of the same age? He was even confident that he could defeat Lu Yuan in just a few moves.
He, as the disciple, was responsible for upholding his teacher's honor. Others might not understand his teacher's wisdom, but Tang San possessed a deep understanding of it.
A teacher who can see one's twin martial souls at a glance is a true master of theory. If it weren't for the fact that one's innate soul power is too low, the teacher's achievements would be unimaginable.
"Alright, if you want to fight, then let's fight."
Lu Yuan looked at Tang San and spoke casually.
Since Tang San is going to give me a storage soul tool, that's perfect. As for losing to Tang San?
He will never lose; Tang San is no threat to him at all right now.
Under everyone's gaze, Lu Yuan and Tang San stood facing each other.
"Lu Yuan, not becoming your disciple is destined to be the most foolish decision of your life."
Tang San's eyes were icy cold, and a Blue Silver Grass, which could be found anywhere, appeared in his hand. A yellow spirit ring also appeared beneath him.
"Tang San, Martial Soul: Blue Silver Grass, Level 13 Control-type Battle Soul Master!"
Tang San had just summoned his martial soul when many of the newly gathered students exclaimed in surprise.
"His martial soul is actually Blue Silver Grass?"
"He's only a first-year student, yet he's already a Soul Master. No wonder he was able to defeat Boss Xiao just now!"
"Yes, it seems Lu Yuan really has to kneel down. But who is Tang San's teacher?"
"I heard from Wang Sheng and the others that it seems to be that master who does nothing but eat and do nothing."
"Ah, isn't that master just a good-for-nothing?"
Lu Yuan looked at the Blue Silver Grass in Tang San's hand, a strange glint in his eyes.
If the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline cannot be awakened, according to Yu Xiaogang's plan for Tang San, it's unknown how many rings of martial soul he will absorb before it becomes completely useless.
Thinking of the soul bone buried not far from Holy Soul Village, why not find an opportunity to dig it up?
However, my attributes don't seem to be quite compatible with the Blue Silver Emperor. But after all, it's a 100,000-year-old soul bone. Wouldn't it be a shame not to dig it up?
"Lu Yuan, Martial Soul Lei Yi, Level 13 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master!"
Lu Yuan didn't think much of it. As his martial soul possessed him, golden electricity enveloped him, and his eyes, radiating a kingly aura, indifferently locked onto Tang San.
Looking at Lu Yuan, whose entire body was covered in electricity and exuded a kingly aura, Tang San felt a bad premonition rising in his heart.
But he quickly dismissed his so-called premonition. He was a disciple of the Tang Clan; how could he possibly lose?
First Soul Skill: Entanglement
Tang San rushed towards Lu Yuan, his spirit rings flashing rapidly.
Countless blue silver grasses sprouted from the ground and frantically coiled around Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan stood still, without even moving, when a large amount of golden electricity surged from his body.
The golden current carried a violent power, and everything that came near and tried to entangle it was reduced to ashes in that instant.
Lu Yuan casually flicked his wrist, and a large amount of golden electricity swept towards Tang San.
"Hmph, watch my Ghostly Shadow Steps!"
Tang San, who was rushing towards Lu Yuan at high speed, actually managed to dodge a large amount of golden electricity with his strange footwork.
While dodging, Tang San raised his arm and aimed it at Lu Yuan.
puff!
A muffled mechanical sound rang out, and a highly efficient hidden arrow suddenly shot out from Tang San's sleeve.
As he watched the silent hidden arrow he had crafted rapidly approach Lu Yuan, a hint of smugness crept onto Tang San's lips.
As a disciple of the Tang Clan, hidden weapons are his ultimate weapon.
Even if my Blue Silver Grass is no match for you, Lu Yuan will still lose to me and become my defeated opponent when the Silent Sleeve Arrow approaches silently.
"A silent hidden weapon, huh? This guy really did use a concealed weapon after all!"
Lu Yuan knew Tang San's character very well and had long anticipated that he would use hidden weapons, so he had made preparations well in advance.
Sensing the approach of the silent hidden arrow, he rushed straight into the sky without hesitation.
Hovering in the air, Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent, and the golden electricity on his body continued to increase. In an instant, a thick golden lightning pillar tore through the sky and appeared in front of Tang San.
When Tang San saw that Lu Yuan could fly and had dodged his silent sleeve arrow, his expression changed immediately. Looking at the lightning pillar that was already in front of him, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Unable to dodge in time, Lei Zhu and Tang San ended up having a rather intimate encounter.
A violent current flowed through every inch of Tang San's skin, causing him to fall backward, his hair standing on end, and black smoke even billowing from his mouth.
Seeing Tang San lying on the ground, unable to fight any longer, everyone present fell silent.
Even Xiao Wu, who had just been shouting and running around aimlessly, turned pale and dared not meet Lu Yuan's eyes, fearing that Lu Yuan would hold a grudge and give her a taste of his own medicine.
"It seems I won this battle of spirits, so this thing is mine."
Lu Yuan spoke calmly, then walked to Tang San's side and casually untied the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moonlit Night.
In the Douluo Continent, spatial soul tools are rare, and the one on Tang San's body is definitely a treasure.
After taking his spoils with him, Lu Yuan glanced at Xiao Wu, who dared not show off anymore, and turned to leave.
No one dared to stop Lu Yuan as he gradually disappeared into the distance. Only after he was completely out of sight did they begin to act.
"Wang Sheng, quickly carry Xiao San to the master."
"I hope the mistress wasn't killed by a single blow!"
Lu Yuan certainly couldn't just kill Tang San outright, since Tang Hao was still watching.
If you kill his son, he'll probably just smash him down with a hammer.
As for why Lu Yuanming dared to attack even though he knew Tang Hao was with Tang San.
Tang Hao, being a Title Douluo, could not possibly take action against Lu Yuan himself, even if he was unhappy with Lu Yuan's attack on Tang San.
Moreover, given Tang Hao's arrogant personality, he couldn't possibly believe that his son wouldn't be able to defeat him in the future. The most likely explanation is that he sees Tang Hao as a whetstone for Tang San.
Since that's the case, there's no need for me to hold back; I just need to keep things within limits.
If Tang San wants to be a whetstone, then he must have the courage to challenge himself.
Before evolving into Blue Silver Emperor, Blue Silver Grass can't even get close to itself.
Chapter 10 Tang San: You already have a way to die!
"This is murder, this is outright murder!"
"Bring out that Lu Yuan. He beat the mistress up like that, doesn't he intend to take responsibility for this?"
In Director Su's office, Yu Xiaogang roared with a gloomy expression.
"Master, this was originally a battle of spirits agreed upon by the two students. Don't you think your current behavior is just being unreasonable?"
Director Su frowned and looked at Yu Xiaogang with great disgust before speaking.
Before Yu Xiaogang arrived, a teacher had already reported to him about Lu Yuan and Tang San's fighting spirit.
From any perspective, it was Tang San who provoked Lu Yuan first, which led to their soul battle.
It's utterly absurd that Yu Xiaogang still has the nerve to yell and shout like that.
"Even if it was Xiao San who initiated the battle, was it necessary to go to such lengths? If I hadn't rescued her in time, Xiao San would have been unable to cultivate for at least a month."
“I think Lu Yuan is just jealous that the mistress is more talented than him. He’s so young, yet he’s so ruthless. I suggest we just fire him.”
Director Su looked at Yu Xiaogang as if he were an idiot. Lu Yuan's jealousy of Tang San's talent was truly laughable.
“Master, I have informed the dean about this matter. He said that since it is the children’s business, let the children solve it themselves.”
"If you're not satisfied, then go talk to the dean yourself."
"If the dean is willing to expel Lu Yuan, then I'll have him pack his bags and leave right now."
Director Su was too lazy to argue with Yu Xiaogang anymore, so he turned and left after saying that.
Yu Xiaogang's face was pale, and his chest heaved violently. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
Damn Notting College! If I didn't need a place to stay temporarily, I wouldn't even come here if they begged me.
After slinking away from Director Su's office, Yu Xiaogang returned to his study with a gloomy expression.
He had just sat down when a somewhat disheveled figure appeared in front of him.
“Master, let’s leave it at that. The mistress needs a rival, and that kid named Lu Yuan just happens to be qualified.”
Upon seeing the suddenly appearing figure, Yu Xiaogang's expression changed slightly.
"You are Haotian Douluo. I never thought that the mistress's father was really you."
"You want to use that kid named Lu Yuan as a whetstone for mistresses, right? I understand."
Yu Xiaogang stood up and looked at Tang Hao, who was looking somewhat disheveled, with a sense of reverence.
In fact, they were contemporaries. He genuinely admired Tang Hao, the man who sent Qian Xunji to his death with a single blow from the former Haotian Twin Stars.