"Arrogant?" Lu Yuan flicked his finger, "Whether I'm arrogant or not, we'll know once we fight."
Lu Yuan looked at the students from the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy with disdain. The strongest among them was only an early-stage Soul Ancestor, and he was already twenty-five years old. The Heaven Dou Imperial Academy really was on the decline!
If Bai Yunfei were to go all out, he'd be able to take on a Soul King. A mere early-stage Soul Ancestor was nothing more than a walk in the park. He'd been looking forward to the fight, but now he was disappointed.
The strongest students from the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy were probably Yu Tianheng and the others. Unfortunately, they were only early-stage Soul Exalts in their thirties, so Lu Yuan wasn't interested in fighting them.
The only person in the younger generation that could beat him was Chihiro Snow. But Chihiro Snow was his woman, so Bai Yunfei had nothing to fear.
"Fine!" Meng Shenji suppressed his anger and turned around, "Which student would like to come up and spar with this Brother Huang Long?"
The old man's temper had always been relatively amiable, but when he saw Lu Yuan's indifferent attitude, he could not help but feel anger rising in his heart!
"I'll do it!" Yu Feng raised his hand excitedly.
"Yu Feng, be careful!" Yu Tianheng was furious at Lu Yuan's disdainful attitude, but he was still able to keep his cool.
"I will, boss!" Yu Feng nodded his head and stepped onto the stage!
"Huang Long, is it? I'll let you know the consequences of looking down on the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy!" Yu Feng glared at Lu Yuan with anger in his eyes.
Lu Yuan glanced at him and asked the Dream Shenji, "Can we begin?"
The Dream Shenji looked at the two. "The match is about to begin. I'll announce the rules. First, you're not allowed to injure your opponent. Second, you're not allowed to use —"
Before the Dream Shenji could finish, Lu Yuan cut him off.
"Enough with the nonsense. Let's begin. I'll go easy on him, I won't kill him!" Lu Yuan said.
"You!" Even though the Dream God Machine had a good temper, it couldn't help but want to explode. Lu Yuan's words were simply too infuriating, and it immediately unleashed its Soul Douluo aura.
Just as the Dream God Machine was about to release its aura, a pair of eyes behind Lu Yuan stared at the Dream God Machine. Instantly, the Dream God Machine broke out in cold sweat.
It was the Frenzied Rhino Douluo!
The Dream Shenji's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately retracted his aura. With a Titled Douluo protecting him, the Dream Shenji didn't dare to make a move!
Looking at the Dream God Machine's expression, Lu Yuan's eyes flickered. Was this old man trying to pressure him?
Bullying the weak?
Interesting, very interesting. I'll make your Heaven Dou Imperial Academy lose even more miserably!
Lu Yuan's lips curled into a sneer.
"Ding! Mission completed. Reward issued!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining a random Titled Douluo Card. Would you like to use it?"
Just as Lu Yuan was deep in thought, the System's voice suddenly sounded.
"System, if I use the card, will there be any abnormalities?" Lu Yuan asked.
"No. After the host uses the card, the selected character will appear within a thousand meters of the host. It won't attract anyone's attention!" The System's cold voice sounded.
"Is that so? Then let's do it!"
"Yes. Beginning drawing. Drawing complete. Congratulations to the host for obtaining …"
"Ah, so it's him. This is going to be interesting!" Seeing the name of the selected person, Lu Yuan was secretly delighted. With this person here, even if he were to tear down the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy today, no one would be able to do anything to him.
In a corner of the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy, an old man slowly appeared. "Is the Lord over there?" Looking at the sea of people not far away, the old man's figure silently disappeared …
"Begin!" The Dream Shenji shouted. His figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared outside the stage.
"Imperial Wind, martial soul Windchime Bird, rank 31 agility-type soul master!" It wasn't even two years later. When Yu Feng appeared in the original story, he was only a rank 36 Soul Elder, but right now, he had only just become a Soul Elder.
Looking at Yu Feng in front of him, Lu Yuan did not have the slightest intention of reporting his level. He said faintly, "Let's begin!"
Imperial Wind was extremely angry at Lu Yuan's actions. It was etiquette for soul masters to report their ranks in a battle. Unless one party didn't put the other in their eyes and wasn't afraid of the other party's revenge in the future, they wouldn't ignore the other party's report.
And yet, Lu Yuan did this!
Imperial Wind was furious because this was a form of humiliation to him.
In reality, Lu Yuan did this on purpose. In order to carry out his plan perfectly, he needed to infuriate the Heaven Dou Imperial Academy and then defeat them when they went all out. Thus, when Lu Yuan went up on stage today, he appeared cold and arrogant as if he didn't put them in his eyes at all.
Although Lu Yuan didn't consider them his opponents, in his heart, he didn't think of them as his opponents.
And by the way, Lu Yuan felt that this kind of behavior of reporting each other's levels before a fight was a little …
"Martial Soul Possession!" Imperial Wind shouted. His martial soul was a Windchime Bird, an agility-type martial soul that excelled in speed!
Under the possession of his martial soul, Yu Feng's hands became a little sharp, like the claws of a bird. A pair of wings grew out of his body, which was something that all bird-type soul beasts had. Two yellow and one purple soul rings slowly surfaced beneath Yu Feng's body.
"First soul skill, Piercing Blade!" The front edges of Imperial Wind's wings became as sharp as blades. His body rushed forward, whistling through the air as he rushed towards Lu Yuan.
Seeing Imperial Wind's attack, Lu Yuan's expression didn't change. He directly punched out.
"You're courting death. You actually dare to take on Imperial Wind's first soul skill without using your martial soul!" Yu Tianheng said.
Hearing this, Dugu Yan nodded. Even a Soul Ancestor wouldn't dare to not use their martial soul when facing a Soul Elder like Imperial Wind.
"This youth is too arrogant!" Ning Fengzhi shook his head. He didn't know what to say. Even he didn't dare to believe that the young man in front of him could obtain a Violet Gold Emblem without using his Martial Soul. He had both talent and strength, but he was a little too arrogant.
"Rongrong actually thinks that handsome big brother will win!" Ning Rongrong laughed. Her eyes were filled with splendor as she looked at Lu Yuan's upright figure.
Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi shook his head. Rongrong was still too young. She didn't understand what kind of strength was needed to take on a Soul Elder's soul skill without using his martial soul. This was something that even a Soul Ancestor might not be able to do. He didn't believe that the youth on the stage had the strength to surpass an ordinary Soul Ancestor. After all, no matter how monstrous a person was, there was still a limit.
The look in Qian Renxue's eyes did not change at all. No one knew better than her the strength of this bastard in front of her. He was someone who even she could faintly sense danger from. Furthermore, her Martial Soul was a God-ranked Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul and her level was already at Rank 49.
Compared to her, what was Yu Feng below?
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