Then Let's Have a Soul Duel

Yu Chenglong is very strong now.

In the past, Yu Chenglong was stereotyped as a good-for-nothing in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, like an ant, an incapable ruler!

However, if one day a tiny ant gets its own opportunity, it may be able to turn the tables and crush a giant elephant!

After listening to what Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping had to say, Du Bai shook his head.

"The two of you are only level 20, you haven't even obtained Soul Ring yet, and you can't even be called Soul Grandmaster."

"And my apprentice, Cheng Long, has already reached level 20 and obtained Soul Ring, becoming Soul Grandmaster!"

"You're the ones who are useless!"

Du Bai shook his head and said, "It's an insult to these two."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping's expressions changed drastically.

"What! How is this possible!"

"How could this good-for-nothing possibly have reached the Soul Grandmaster realm before us!"

Yu Zhiyin refused to accept reality, shaking his head frantically until his face turned pale.

"No!"

"Yu Chenglong, that good-for-nothing, was able to reach the Soul Grandmaster realm because of your guidance, senior!"

Yu Hongping suddenly realized something and quickly spoke up.

"Yes, yes, this good-for-nothing's current achievements are all thanks to you, senior!"

"With your guidance, Hongping and I might have already surpassed level 30!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyin's eyes regained their sparkle, and he quickly spoke up.

"Hehe, Cheng Long trained himself for all of this; I didn't guide him at all!"

You overestimate me!

Is it really that difficult to acknowledge someone's excellence?

Du Bai sneered and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin were momentarily stunned.

This good-for-nothing actually managed to reach the Soul Grandmaster realm on his own!

Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin, those two clowns, couldn't accept this reality for a while.

"So what if this piece of trash becomes Soul Grandmaster? Trash Martial Soul is still Trash Martial Soul!"

"He is merely a failed evolution of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and can never defeat our pure Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul!"

Yu Hongping struggled.

Why must they target me?!

Yu Chenglong spoke in a deep voice with a stern face.

From childhood to adulthood, Yu Chenglong was never considered a promising talent within the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect.

We're all from the same clan and share the same origin, yet they still like to bully me!

Even children younger than himself wanted to bully him and wanted to pee on his head!

"The weak have no voice!"

Yu Zhiyin angrily at Yu Chenglong and said.

Du Bai remained silent, handing the stage over to Yu Chenglong.

Yu Chenglong's embarrassing childhood experiences were a major obstacle for him.

Only by overcoming this hurdle will Yu Chenglong become stronger and more confident!

Today, Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping, those two clowns who bullied Yu Chenglong, happened to appear. This is a perfect opportunity for Yu Chenglong to boost his confidence and wash away his humiliation!

"You say I am weak."

"If you've got the guts, fight me! I won't bully you; I'll only use my First Soul Skill!"

Yu Chenglong spoke in a deep voice, his eyes blazing with fury.

"Using only the First Soul Skill? That's just a useless Martial Soul. Even if you use both Soul Skill together, you're still no match for me!"

Yu Zhiyin spoke arrogantly, showing no regard for Yu Chenglong.

Yu Hongping, standing to the side, looked at Du Bai and respectfully inquired:

"Senior, can we fight this piece of trash?"

"We'll expose this good-for-nothing's true colors and show you just how useless Yu Chenglong really is!"

Yu Hongping's voice was strong and clear, as if he had already trampled Yu Chenglong under his feet and proven his strength.

"Fine, fight if you want!"

"I welcome friendly competition among the younger generation!"

Du Bai waved his hand and said.

"I'm not like some old codger who only knows how to take advantage of his age and bully the weak!"

Then, Du Bai added, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm onto Teacher Gao Hanqing's head...

Teacher Gao Hanqing felt her head was warm and sticky, and she had a feeling of being humiliated.

However, he dared not retaliate, remaining silent and burying his head in the soil.

Now that things have come to this, Yu Hongping, Yu Zhiyin, and the other students no longer have the mind to pay attention to Teacher Gao Hanqing.

Their attention is now entirely focused on the battle between Yu Hongping, Yu Zhiyin, and Yu Chenglong.

"Alright, thank you for your kindness, senior!"

"I'll show you the true face of this piece of trash!"

Yu Hongping spoke, his tone extremely respectful and full of flattery!

"Thank you for your kindness, senior! We'll beat this piece of trash to a pulp right now!"

Yu Zhiyin to the side, echoed this sentiment.

"Hehe."

Upon hearing this, Du Bai sneered and shook his head, not wanting to pay any attention to these two hypocritical clowns.

"Senior, may we get up now?"

Yu Zhiyin asked tentatively.

"If you want to lie on the ground and Soul Fighting, that's your business!"

Du Bai said calmly.

"Thank you very much, senior!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyin was overjoyed and quickly got up, dusting himself off.

Seeing this, Yu Hongping thanked Du Bai, then stood up and dusted himself off.

The other three students on the ground looked at each other, unsure whether they should get up.

At this moment, the female student who had spoken in a high-pitched, sarcastic tone earlier tentatively thanked Du Bai and then tried to stand up.

"How dare you! Did I tell you to get up?!"

Du Bai let out a cold shout, and his immense, mountain-like pressure once again pressed down on her, crushing her completely.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry! I won't do it again!"

The female clown quickly apologized.

"You two come at me together."

Yu Chenglong said in a deep voice and moved to the open space next to him.

"You piece of trash! Just because you reached the Soul Grandmaster realm before us doesn't mean you think you're something special!"

"Trying to take on two at once? What a show-off! He can hold more than my pockets!"

Yu Hongping sneered and began to move towards the flat ground.

"Brother Hongping, since he wants to fight two against one, then let's grant this good-for-nothing's wish!"

"Let's see what happens when this piece of trash is beaten to a pulp and sheds tears of defiance and regret!"

Yu Zhiyin laughed, completely disregarding Yu Chenglong.

Yu Chenglong stared at the two people in front of him as if they were dead, without saying a word.

"Alright, let's all go together and pull out all the shrimp veins!"

Yu Hongping revealed a confident yet wicked smile and said, standing with Yu Zhiyin at opposite ends, forming a pincer movement against Yu Chenglong.

Don't be fooled by Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin "good-for-nothing."

However, when they actually faced Yu Chenglong, they were extremely careful and cautious.

Not only do they want to win by sheer numbers, but they also want to use their position to restrain Yu Chenglong and prevent him from turning the tables!

Good evening, everyone! Good afternoon! Good morning! Wishing you all happiness and success!