Chapter 37 Revenge
Chapter 37 Revenge
Chapter 37 Revenge
When Yu Tianlong loses his temper, it's just like his Martial Soul, the Fire-attribute Tyrannosaurus Rex, with astonishing destructive power.
He punched a large hole in the concrete wall, nearly tearing the room apart, but none of the thugs dared to stop him.
"You bunch of useless trash, get out of the way!"
A sharp shout came from outside the corridor, followed by a middle-aged man walking quickly over.
Upon seeing this person, Chen Feng vaguely recognized him; he was the Soul Master responsible for verifying qualifications before the Soul Battle Competition even began.
At this moment, he had already activated his Martial Soul. A night owl appeared, with four spirit rings—two yellow and two purple—circling beneath his feet, which was actually the optimal spirit ring combination.
Meanwhile, the sect leader who had been sent flying by Yu Tianlong got up. He spat out a few teeth with a "poof" sound and cursed as he activated his martial soul, which was an iron whip. His soul rings were also two yellow and two purple.
Chen Feng raised an eyebrow in surprise. It seemed that this underground fighting arena was not simple at all, as it actually harbored two Soul Master level experts.
It should be noted that some teachers at advanced Soul Master academies are only at the Soul Master level.
At this moment, all the thugs gathered in the backstage area of the underground fighting arena.
Besides the two Soul Masters, there were also two Soul Venerables and five or six Great Soul Masters.
It's easy to imagine how much profit this Soul Arena must have generated; otherwise, how could it have attracted so many Soul Masters?
Nearly ten Soul Masters surrounded the backstage area, their strengths varying, constantly restraining and harassing Yu Tianlong from the side.
Yu Tianlong was only at the Soul Venerable level. With the advantage of his Martial Soul, he could barely cope with one of the two Soul Masters in a one-on-one fight. But with so many people attacking at the same time, even his mutated Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was no match for him. With a muffled groan, blood kept gushing from his body, and he retreated several steps.
Chen Feng, who had been standing at the back, could no longer bear to watch. He silently activated his Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul and thrust out with a single sword!
"puff--"
The sound of a sword piercing flesh rang out, and Chen Feng pierced through the heart of a Soul Venerable with a single move.
No spirit rings lit up, no spirit skills were used, just a simple sword strike, yet it was too much for the Soul Master to withstand. In terms of both attack power and speed, it was not even in the same league, and was simply no match for him.
"careful--"
He only managed to utter two words before collapsing.
Only then did the group that had been besieging Yu Tianlong notice him.
"Are you all treating me like I don't exist?" Chen Feng, wielding the Seven Kill Sword and accompanied by four dazzling halos of yellow, purple, black, and yellow light, stormed into the heart of the battle.
Chen Feng stretched out his arm and pulled Yu Tianlong behind him.
Beside him, the guild master's large iron whip lashed out, and Chen Feng gently raised his hand, sending the Seven Kill Sword to meet it.
"Ding!"
A crisp metallic clang rang out, and the museum owner immediately felt the weight in his hands lighten slightly.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that the very tip of the iron whip had been sliced off by the boy's sword!
"ah--"
The curator gasped and quickly backed away.
What kind of spirit quality is this? It's so sharp!
You should know that the iron whip in his hand has evolved to be extremely hard after being enhanced by the spirit ring. Under the same level, he has never seen any spirit that can directly cut off a piece of it.
The boy's movements were effortless and natural; he didn't even use any soul skills.
"Master, be careful! Watch out for that child's spirit rings!"
Beside him, his partner, the middle-aged Soul Master with the Night Owl Martial Soul, reminded him.
The curator was taken aback. What was there to be concerned about regarding spirit rings? Could it be that he was already a spirit king at such a young age?
"One, two, three, four... Soul Sect is right, what's... wrong!"
The curator was startled and suddenly realized what was going on.
What is the color of that child's spirit ring?
Because of the fight, many of the backstage lights were damaged, so his vision wasn't as good as his partner's, who possessed the Night Owl Martial Soul.
Only after being reminded did they notice that the boy's spirit rings were actually yellow, purple, purple, and black!
"sky!"
Everyone in the fighting arena, including the dojo owner and his partner, was stunned.
Where the hell did this monster come from?
Chen Feng didn't want to waste any more words with them. If there hadn't been too many people and he hadn't wanted to kill innocent people, the so-called master would have been a corpse long ago.
The elder of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School tossed over his token and said coldly, "If you know what's good for you, get out of the way, or you'll die! I'll only give you ten seconds to consider, ten..."
The owner quickly realized what was happening and hurriedly said, "Stop counting, we give up!"
The Elder's Token of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and that sword—aren't they the legendary Seven Kill Sword Martial Soul? No wonder they're so sharp.
As the owner of the underground fighting arena, the master is a seasoned veteran. He has naturally seen the Seven Kill Sword before, though he may not have seen it in person, he has seen the corresponding illustrations.
Even if he were incredibly bold, he wouldn't dare offend someone from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to their face, especially since this person seemed to be a high-ranking Soul Master with an Elder's Token.
Unlike Yu Tianlong, he was driven out by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family.
"I didn't know you were a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I apologize for the offense."
The owner hurriedly waved his hand, signaling the thugs to make way.
The thugs were naturally happy to do so, and they all made way for each other.
That ten-thousand-year spirit ring looks abnormal. Who would want to fight someone like that? What if they get killed? Who would compensate them?
Chen Feng snorted coldly and called to Yu Tianlong, "Let's go!"
"Sir, your token!"
The museum owner chased after him, presenting the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Elder's Token with both hands. His wrinkled face could have caught several flies when he smiled.
His expression changed so quickly that Chen Feng was somewhat unaccustomed to it. Just a moment ago they were fighting to the death, and suddenly he was smiling at you. Chen Feng always felt that such a person was very scheming.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes, a hint of murderous intent rising within him.
"slow!"
Yu Tianlong shook his head. After all, this was someone who had helped him before, so it was best not to kill him outright. Of course, this was a one-time exception.
"Get lost!" Chen Feng said coldly.
"OK!"
The owner immediately nodded and bowed.
After Chen Feng and Yu Tianlong left, the master's expression suddenly changed, becoming extremely gloomy.
"Is the third son alright?"
He was referring to the Soul Master who had been injured by the dust storm.
His partner replied, "He lost too much blood and was taken to the hospital. Luckily, the boy didn't activate his soul skill, otherwise the third brother might have been killed instantly!"
The museum owner nodded, pointed in the direction where the dust had disappeared, and said, "That young man is no ordinary person. He must have a very high status in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. I've never even heard of his soul ring configuration before."
"Should we report this to the Spirit Hall?" his partner asked.
The master nodded fiercely, a glint of malice flashing in his eyes, and said, "Report it, of course we must report it! And we must exaggerate it! When have I ever suffered such a loss? What Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? I may not be able to afford to offend them, but do you think we can't afford to offend others? I refuse to believe that no one in this world can deal with them."
That night, the innkeeper and his partner walked together toward a building in Pisno.
Their last visit was to the Martial Soul Hall's subsidiary hall, which was stationed in Pisno City...
(End of this chapter)
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