Chapter 105: Luo Sanpao is a waste? Come and see mine.
Yu Zhentian's voice was loud and clear, his tone carrying an undeniable air of authority.
Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaolie felt a surge of dissatisfaction.
His gaze darkened slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.
He never had any expectations of his great-grandfather, let alone hoped that he would unconditionally side with him when an unexpected event occurred.
Yu Zhentian has a typical domineering parenting style.
In dealing with external affairs, his first priority is always to have his own children admit their mistakes.
I just don't know how he would react if Yu Xiaozhen were the one who did what happened today.
Yu Xiaolie stood with his back straight, his body as upright as a pine tree.
He didn't make a single unnecessary movement, showing no intention of apologizing whatsoever.
The situation reached an awkward stalemate.
Seeing that Yu Xiaolie was disobeying his orders, Yu Zhentian was about to raise his hand.
Suddenly, a cold voice broke the stalemate.
"Sect Leader Tang, you're exaggerating."
Following the sound, they saw Dugu Bo, dressed in a dark green robe, stepping forward.
A glint of emerald green light flashed in his eyes, and his tone turned slightly cold as he slowly said:
"It was just defeating one of your disciples. It's just a friendly spar between juniors. Why get angry?"
"Besides, he only went after being invited by one of your disciples."
A chilling voice echoed across the square. Though not loud, it sounded like a venomous tongue spitting out its tongue, sending shivers down everyone's spines.
Is this the oppressive aura emanating from a Title Douluo?
Judging from this, Dugu Bo's meaning is very clear: he's protecting Yu Xiaolie!
In terms of individual combat strength, these titled Douluos probably are not afraid of him.
However, he happens to be the Poison Douluo, and if he so desires, in an instant, none of these sect disciples will be able to leave.
Those who come here are all the new generation of hope and prodigies of their respective sects.
Naturally, no one wanted to provoke this eccentric Poison Douluo.
Everyone in the central square looked surprised.
No one understood why the titled Douluo, who always kept to himself, would publicly protect Yu Xiaolie.
Upon seeing this, Tang Yue's expression shifted uncertainly.
The original intention to give the Blue Lightning Sect a warning has faded.
What Yu Xiaolie said made sense. If it was really an invitation from one of his own disciples, why would he sneak in?
Moreover, his real purpose in pointing out Yu Xiaolie on the spot was not to interrogate him.
What he cared more about was Yu Xiaolie's skill level, how he managed to defeat Tang Long and Tang Hu one after another.
The nature of this matter has changed for him, Haotian Hammer.
When did the disciples of the Blue Lightning Sect suddenly rise to prominence?
Regardless, he was determined to find out Yu Xiaolie's strength today.
"No, no, there's no need to apologize."
Tang Yue laughed heartily, waved his hand magnanimously, and explained:
"I never imagined that someone so young who possessed such skill, defeating several of my Haotian disciples, would actually be your grandson, Elder Yu."
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I would never have believed what those two boys were saying.
Tang Yue turned his gaze to Yu Xiaolie and smiled:
"It is an honor to meet you in person today. You are truly a man of great talent. It is only because Tang Long and Tang Hu are not skilled enough that they have no one to blame but themselves."
After saying this, Tang Yue sighed softly, his expression somewhat worried, and said:
"These two disciples have been unable to eat or drink these past few days, and have been secretly searching for you for many days, just to fight you again."
Yu Xiaolie sneered inwardly, thinking to himself: They're probably just upset and have come to Tang Hao to avenge them.
If I had walked a little slower back then, I might not have made it to the sect leader's succession ceremony today.
Prince Xuexing smiled faintly, then stepped forward and said in a calm tone:
"If it is truly just a friendly spar between disciples, Sect Master Yu might as well grant the request of the Haotian Sect disciples."
This would not only clear up the misunderstanding but also promote exchanges between the two sects. Wouldn't that be a good thing?
Tang Yue echoed this sentiment:
"Yes, Tang Hao, a disciple of our sect, also hoped to have the opportunity to fight such a strong opponent when he heard about this. Since Sect Master Yu is not hiding his strength and is showing it to everyone, why not let them have a match now?"
After saying that, Tang Yue called Tang Hao to the stage.
There was no chance for Yu Zhentian to refuse.
Upon hearing this, Tang Hao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his bronze fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
Originally, he only wanted to vent his anger for Tang Long and Tang Hu, but now he is standing up for the sect.
Tang Hao strode out, and with each step he took, the ground trembled slightly.
Yu Zhentian was a seasoned veteran, and he understood by now.
Tang Yue was relentless, determined to make Yu Xiaolie fight in public.
He looked blankly at Yu Xiaolie beside him, lost in thought.
This kid who's been away from home for seven years, even though he's like a completely different person when he comes back, how powerful can a mutated, useless martial soul be?
Even if he works a little harder than Yu Xiaogang, Luo Sanpao is still Luo Sanpao.
Even if he's lucky enough to break through level 30 and become a Soul Master, he could still defeat Tang Long by relying on his fighting skills and combat awareness, just like he once defeated Bibi Dong.
But now we have to fight Tang Hao!
There's absolutely no chance of winning!
Yu Yuanzhen, who was standing to the side, and a group of Blue Lightning Sect elders saw what was going on. They all knew Yu Zhentian's predicament, but they were powerless to help him.
Everyone is pressuring the Blue Lightning Sect to fight.
"Sect Master Yu."
At this moment, Ning Huaijin of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School suddenly stood up, his tone softened, his voice as clear as jade, making people feel very comfortable.
"It is rare that Sect Master Tang is so magnanimous as to designate this matter as a friendly exchange between the younger generation of disciples."
In this way, even if we lose, it won't be a big deal.
In my opinion, why doesn't Sect Leader Yu generously allow these two young talents to have a competition?
Ning Huaijin's few words, like a needle hidden in cotton, immediately forced Yu Zhentian into a very passive position.
If the Blue Lightning Sect wants to prove that it did not deliberately conceal the strength of its disciples, then it must agree to this competition.
Yu Xiaogang's fate is still fresh in everyone's mind, and now they're asking the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon to hand over their only two mutated, useless martial souls.
Yu Zhentian's expression was uncertain. He had gone to great lengths to hide his two mutated martial souls for so many years, only to have them brought out one after another to embarrass himself.
Faced with the intense gazes of everyone present, Yu Zhentian had no choice but to comply.
Despite it being their own sect leader's succession ceremony, they repeatedly lost face.
Yu Zhentian looked at Yu Xiaolie with a reproachful gaze.
Yu Xiaolie met his great-grandfather Yu Zhentian's gaze, saw the worry in his eyes, and then calmly said:
"Grandpa, why don't you take a look at my Three Cannon Martial Soul? Not all martial souls are like my brother's."
For some reason, Yu Zhentian didn't dare to look Yu Xiaolie in the eye for a moment.
Those eyes were clear and bright, radiating a luminous confidence.
A sense of bewilderment inexplicably arose in Yu Zhentian's heart; he couldn't see through Yu Xiaolie!
With a soft sigh, he could only say in a low voice:
"Alright! Let's fight!"
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