Battle Tang San Again
A colossal Golden Dragon phantom appeared behind him, diamond-shaped scales crawling across Lu Yuan's cheeks, and two Soul Rings, one yellow and one purple, shimmering with dazzling light beneath him, emanating a tremendous Dragon Might.
Now that Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon Spirit has awakened, the Golden Dragon Bloodline Dragon Might is even stronger. Moreover, with Lu Yuan's current level 28 Soul Power, this oppressive force is several times stronger than it was three years ago.
Under this oppressive force, the Grandmaster's body trembled slightly.
The Grandmaster's Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, was Martial Soul after the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon failed to mutate into Golden Sacred Dragon. Although it grew up to look like a pig, it was Martial Soul with the Dragon Clan blood.
And almost none of the Dragon Clan's Martial Soul are immune to the suppression of the Golden Dragon.
Don't even mention that Grandmaster's Martial Soul Luo Sanpao was just a failure. Even if it evolved into Golden Sacred Dragon, it would still be nothing but a subservient creature in front of Lu Yuan's Golden Dragon. In the Douluo Continent, the only dragon Dragon Clan Martial Soul that can rival the Golden Dragon is the Silver Dragon, besides the Dragon God and the Silver Dragon King.
Golden Dragon is a descendant of the Golden Dragon King, then the Silver Dragon is naturally a descendant of the Silver Dragon King.
Of course, this bloodline descendant is not said to be born from the Silver Dragon King, but rather a bloodline descendant created using the Silver Dragon King Bloodline. According to the plot, the Silver Dragon King should still be the one who created it.
Cough cough!
We've gone off on a tangent.
Therefore, under Lu Yuan's might, both the Grandmaster and Luo Sanpao within the Grandmaster's body were trembling. The intense Dragon Might made the Grandmaster's legs feel weak.
"Xiao Yuan, are you really level 28?" The Grandmaster could barely support himself by holding onto the chair. As fellow Dragon Clan Martial Soul, the Golden Dragon Spirit combined with the suppression of bloodline was simply too great.
Lu Yuan nodded and said, "Three years and twenty-eight levels, the progress is still a bit slow."
His tone was wistful, seemingly tinged with regret.
The Grandmaster's lips twitched. He finally knew what it meant to show off, but the feeling of being shown off by someone else was really unpleasant.
He had just said that Tang San had broken through to level 20, wanting to show off in front of Lu Yuan. After all, Lu Yuan was still a little unhappy that he had missed out on a Martial Soul Grandmaster like Golden Dragon because he hadn't become his disciple.
As a result, Lu Yuan launched a major counterattack in the blink of an eye. Not only had he broken through to become Soul Grandmaster, but he was also a level 28 Soul Grandmaster, and his Second Soul Ring was even a thousand-year-old one.
How can we even compare them? Can we compare them to Tang San's pitiful two Yellow Soul Rings from his Blue Silver Grass?
Or are you comparing Twin Martial Souls?
Twin Martial Souls are rare, but the Golden Dragon is also a legendary Martial Soul, incredibly powerful. If Tang San didn't have the Clear Sky Hammer, he wouldn't even be worthy of picking up the Golden Dragon's worn-out shoes with just his Blue Silver Grass.
"The Golden Dragon truly lives up to its reputation as a legendary Martial Soul!" The Grandmaster sighed, looking somewhat dejected.
Originally, the Grandmaster was secretly pleased to have accepted Tang San, a disciple with Twin Martial Souls, but now, seeing Lu Yuan's Soul Ring configuration and level, the Grandmaster suddenly felt that Tang San didn't seem so appealing anymore.
Although Tang San has Twin Martial Souls, even if he grows up, can he really defeat a freak who has Golden Dragon Spirit and Soul Ring ratio that surpasses the best?
The Grandmaster felt there was a question mark to be raised.
"Hehe!" Lu Yuan smiled faintly upon hearing the Grandmaster's exclamation.
Speaking of which, the Grandmaster in the original work is really a bit like the protagonist template. It can be said that apart from his strength, he really has all the advantages.
The Sea God is his disciple, the Shrek Seven Devils were trained by him, the Spirit Hall's female Pope Rakshasa God is his confidante, and he also has a younger sister who has always loved him. No matter who wins or loses in the end, Grandmaster will always come out ahead.
Aside from being a bit weak in skills and having a rather unattractive appearance, he really has no other flaws.
However, the Grandmaster wasn't so lucky in this life.
Because Lu Yuan is there.
Grandmaster should just stay with his pig Martial Soul for the rest of his life; he has no chance with Bibi Dong.
Moreover, with him around, the Spirit Hall is destined to unify the continent. Even if Tang San is the chosen one of the plane, what can he do? He will still have to grovel at his feet.
According to the description in the Douluo Continent III, the plane ruler of the Douluo Continent is only at the level of First-Class God, far inferior to a god-king. Every god-king in the Divine Realm has the power to easily destroy Douluo Continent. With Lu Yuan's talent and the help of the system, he doesn't believe that he won't even become a god-king in the end.
Once he possesses power that transcends different planes, then even if Tang San is the chosen one of a plane, he can still kill him at will.
He doesn't care what others do, but Qian Renxue, Hu Liena, Bibi Dong absolutely cannot be harmed. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on them, he will kill.
As the Martial Soul was withdrawn, the oppressive aura of the Golden Dragon began to dissipate.
The Grandmaster slumped into a chair, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
Feeling the Soul Power fluctuations emanating from Lu Yuan, the Grandmaster could sense that Lu Yuan's Soul Power had indeed reached level twenty-eight, and the pressure was even stronger than that of an ordinary Soul Elder. He truly deserved to be called the top-grade Beast Martial Soul, the Golden Dragon Spirit, for it was indeed powerful.
Looking at the radiant Lu Yuan, the Grandmaster sighed inwardly, wondering why such a talented person hadn't become his disciple.
If I had him, my theories would surely have become famous throughout the mainland, and no one would ever look down on me, Yu Xiaogang, again. It's just a pity that I still missed out!
The Grandmaster's mind raced.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside.
Lu Yuan glanced outside and saw a boy about 1.5 meters tall with an ordinary, average face. It was clearly Tang San.
Tang San's appearance hasn't changed much. He's definitely not handsome, and he's worlds apart from Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan's handsomeness surpasses that of almost all the men in the entire Douluo Continent by a whole street. Otherwise, why would Qian Renxue and Hu Liena both fall in love with him?
At least that's how Lu Yuan himself felt.
"Teacher!" Tang San bowed to the Grandmaster, then turned to Lu Yuan with a puzzled expression, "Who are you?"
They had some contact three years ago, but after not seeing each other for three years, and with Lu Yuan having changed so much, Tang San didn't recognize him at first.
"He is Lu Yuan!" the Grandmaster said.
"Lu Yuan?" Tang San looked him over carefully and said, "Lu Yuan, you've changed so much!"
Lu Yuan was nearly 1.7 meters tall, almost a head taller than Tang San, so it's no wonder Tang San didn't recognize him.
"Little San, long time no see!" Lu Yuan smiled.
"Long time no see!" Tang San also had a smile on his face. Three years ago, his relationship with Lu Yuan was still quite good.
However, what he didn't know was that the Lu Yuan of today was not the Lu Yuan he was three years ago at the Nuoding Academy.
After chatting for a while, Tang San suddenly said, "Xiao Yuan, it's been three years since we last met. How about we have a spar?" Three years ago, he was defeated by Lu Yuan, and Tang San had been working hard to train and get revenge, but Lu Yuan had disappeared.
Three years later, Lu Yuan returned, and Tang San wanted to defeat Lu Yuan to prove his strength.
Grandmaster Little San wanted to stop him, after all, he already knew that Lu Yuan's Soul Power had reached level 28, and he had Soul Ring ratio of one yellow and one purple. In addition, the Golden Dragon Spirit was already very powerful, so Little San had almost no chance of winning.
"Alright!" Before the Grandmaster could finish speaking, Lu Yuan interrupted him. Since Tang San had delivered himself to his doorstep, he didn't mind hitting the sandbag again.