Douluo: Starting with the Sefirah Castle, I am Invincible
Chapter 863

Tang Wulin versus Bianka

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With the conclusion of the second round of the Round-Robin Tournament, all sorts of gossip about Qiangu Zhangting have swept across the entire continent like a tidal wave, becoming the focus of heated discussions on the streets and alleys.

Editors from major media outlets seemed to have caught the most enticing news scent, rushing to publish related reports, exaggerating the extent of their coverage.

"Shocking! Qiangu Zhangting, the foremost of the Four Great Spirit Messengers of the Spirit Pagoda, actually exposed his true colors in Spectator of the entire continent during the highly anticipated Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention... Is this Distortion of humanity or a moral decay?!"

Such a provocative headline, paired with that oddly angled photo, instantly ignited the curiosity of countless people.

Another report focused on the sheer spectacle of the match itself:

"Amazing! Heaven-Forged Creation actually defeated Super Douluo clad in Three-word Battle Armor! This is not just a victory in a single match, but also foreshadows that a generation of God Craftsman may completely rewrite the landscape of the Forging world, bringing unprecedented changes to the Forging field!"

Even more extreme, some wrote in an almost mocking tone, "Love is on display! The Spirit Pagoda's reputation for 'perky buttocks' is truly well-deserved! As expected of the Spirit Pagoda's young master, even in the embarrassment of defeat, he can still attract the attention of countless innocent girls with his unique 'buttocks' Charisma..."

Some smaller media outlets went even further, going so far as to give Qiangu Zhangting an unflattering nickname. "The Prince with the Curvy Buttocks of the Spirit Pagoda."

Although the name was quickly suppressed by the Spirit Pagoda, it still spread quietly in a small circle like wildfire in a short period of time, becoming a source of private amusement for many.

The reason, as some have privately speculated, might be that her buttocks are truly perky and shapely!

Speaking of Qiangu Zhangting, some people may wonder why he is the head of the Four Great Spirit Messengers?

It should be noted that the strength of the other Spirit Emissary is not to be underestimated either. Just considering Cai Xukun's level 98 Soul Power, it is definitely above his.

The reason for this was simply that Qiangu Dongfeng had specially secured a small privilege for his grandson in order to promote him.

But no one could have predicted that this former "privilege" would now become the root of his misery, causing him to lose face in front of the entire continent.

Meanwhile, behind this seemingly absurd competition, many astute individuals have seen something deeper.

A creature made of metal was able to defeat a Super Douluo wearing Three-word Battle Armor with its own power—this was simply a miracle that defied all understanding!

It should be understood that although Heaven-Forged Metal is extremely tough, without the control and driving of Spirit Master, it is ultimately just a piece of metal with special properties and cannot unleash such amazing combat power.

But right now, that Big White Goose actually defeated a powerful figure like Qiangu Zhangting with its own abilities. If this event were to escalate, it could very well lead to a new upheaval in the development path of Spirit Master, just like the emergence of Soul Tool and Battle Armor.

This possibility has caused considerable concern, even within the Forging industry, where it has shaken many.

The Forging were both excited about this groundbreaking achievement and uneasy about its potential unforeseen consequences.

For this reason, in addition to the gossip surrounding Qiangu Zhangting, the name of the God Craftsman Lufa also frequently appears in various reports and discussions.

After all, the Big White Goose that created the miracle was his creation.

In a short time, the heads of many prominent families in Ming Capital keenly sensed the immense value contained within it, and expressed their desire to meet this God Craftsman and discuss cooperation through various channels, both openly and covertly.

However, under the strong intervention and protection of the War God Temple and the Central Legion, all invitations were ruthlessly rejected.

Qiangu Dongfeng stood in the medical room, looking at Qiangu Zhangting lying on the bed with a pale face, his face full of gloom.

"When will Zhangting wake up? Will he be able to participate in the subsequent competitions?" He turned around and asked a healing-type Soul Douluo in a white coat beside him, his voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible urgency.

Qiangu Zhangting had been unconscious for over an hour. If the medical instruments hadn't continuously shown that his vital signs were still stable, Qiangu Dongfeng would never have been so "calm" at this moment.

The Healing Spirit Master bowed slightly and respectfully replied, "Reporting to the Tower Master, Zhangting Zhangting's body is fine; his bones and meridians are undamaged, and his Soul Power has only been excessively depleted, without fundamental harm. The reason he has been unconscious until now is more due to the enormous blow to his spirit—after all, he..."

At this point, the Healing Spirit Master keenly sensed the fleeting displeasure in Qiangu Dongfeng's eyes and tactfully stopped the conversation, which had almost touched a sore spot, changing the subject instead:

"Judging from the current situation, Zhangting should be able to wake up within a day. As long as he rests well after waking up, he will be fine to participate in the next round of the competition."

The schedule for this Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention to find a husband is quite relaxed, with a round of matches every nine days. This means that Qiangu Zhangting has plenty of time to rest and recuperate.

"Cough cough..."

Just then, a slightly hoarse cough came from the hospital bed, breaking the silence in the room.

Lying on the bed, Qiangu Zhangting's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes somewhat blankly, his gaze still carrying the confusion of someone just waking up from unconsciousness.

His gaze slowly focused, and the first thing he saw was his grandfather standing by the bed. His scattered thoughts gradually returned like a tide, and fragments of his previous memories kept emerging. His emotions quickly showed signs of excitement and shame, and his hands subconsciously clenched the sheets beneath him.

Qiangu Dongfeng stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Zhangting, a temporary setback is nothing. The fine men of our Qiangu Family are never the kind of cowards who would be discouraged by a little setback."

He paused, seemingly choosing his words carefully, then continued, "Think about your great-grandfather. Didn't he get slapped in public by that crazy old woman, Long Yeyue? That incident caused quite a stir back then, with countless people waiting to see our Qiangu Family make a fool of themselves. But what was the result?"

"Your great-grandfather took this opportunity to reflect deeply on his mistakes and ultimately succeeded in breaking through to the Quasi-God level; while that crazy woman Long Yeyue remained at the Demigod level, unable to make any further progress."

Therefore, until the very last moment, no one can predict which direction things will take. What does temporary honor or disgrace matter?

Seeing the excitement on Qiangu Zhangting's face gradually fade and his emotions calm down, Qiangu Dongfeng nodded slightly, stood up and said, "In short, you must participate in the Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention as scheduled. You must not give up because of this setback. Now, what you need to do is rest well and recharge your energy."

"Okay, Grandpa."

Qiangu Zhangting responded in a muffled voice, his tone still thick with nasal resonance. Clearly, he hadn't completely overcome the hurdle in his heart, but at least he was no longer as agitated as when he first woke up.

"That's good." Qiangu Dongfeng said with relief, then turned and walked out.

The aftermath of the defeat at Qian Gu Zhang Ting has snowballed, requiring the personal intervention of the Spirit Pagoda Master to handle it without any delay.

Besides, he also needed to explain to his father about the destruction of the Soul-Absorbing Tablet, as it was the most treasured possession of the Qiangu Family.

As for settling scores with that Big White Goose?

In Qiangu Dongfeng's view, it was a completely meaningless act. That Big White Goose was ultimately just a metal creation, and even if it possessed intelligence, it did not have the capacity to independently bear responsibility.

Moreover, tracing back to its origins, that Big White Goose was the work of the God Craftsman Lufa, and now the connection between the God Craftsman Lufa and the War God Temple is intricate and very close.

If we were to rashly go to their door demanding an explanation at this moment, not only would we be in the wrong—after all, it was Qiangu Zhangting who first used the forbidden Divine Artifact, the Soul-Absorbing Tablet —but we would also risk offending both the God Craftsman Lufa and the War God Temple, which would be extremely unwise.

For the Spirit Pagoda, which has already broken ties with the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy and made many enemies on the continent, it simply cannot afford to add another powerful foe.

The Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention did not stop due to the turmoil at Qiangu Zhangting; it continued to proceed as planned.

In order to protect the family's reputation, Qiangu Dongfeng spared no effort in using a great deal of personal connections and public opinion, and paid a considerable price, in order to barely suppress the negative news about Qiangu Zhangting and prevent it from becoming the focus of public opinion.

Although the private discussions never stopped, at least on the surface, the storm has temporarily subsided.

After several days of recuperation, Qiangu Zhangting once again stepped onto the arena, demonstrating his formidable strength as Spirit Emissary.

Although many people believe that the young master of the Spirit Pagoda's path to victory has already dimmed.

After all, losing a match in the Round-Robin Tournament means falling behind the other undefeated top players and putting you at a disadvantage in the final points ranking.

Even if he performs exceptionally well afterward, the chances of him making a comeback and winning the championship are extremely slim. He can basically be said to have no chance in this tournament where the Silver Dragon Princess is the ultimate target.

As the Round-Robin Tournament continues, the competition in each group becomes increasingly fierce, and a new generation of young players are gradually emerging on the stage.

They came from all over the mainland, with different backgrounds and traditions, but they all gave their all in this grand event, showcasing their top combat capabilities.

Whether it's the exquisite combination of Spirit Skill, the domineering and fierce offensive methods, or the unpredictable control techniques, all of them provide a feast for the Spectator.

These young talents are all quite capable, and they have all performed brilliantly in their respective matches. Judging from their theoretical strength and performance on the field, they all seem to have the potential to become the partners of the Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena.

Suddenly, the suspense of the conference increased dramatically, and no one could say for sure who would be the ultimate winner.

Among all the participants, Nan Fusheng probably had the easiest and smoothest journey. The competition in his Group Two was relatively less intense.

After decisively defeating Chi Shanming and "actor" Ao Wuchang, Nan Fusheng's advantage in the group is already quite obvious.

For him, in the Group Two, the only one he really needed to pay attention to was Ye Xinglan.

Besides, the other opponents in the second group were at most at the Soul Saint level, and the difference in strength between them and Nan Fusheng, who had already stepped into a higher realm, was obvious.

In this way, his path to advancement within the group can be described as "easy mode," requiring almost no effort. He only needs to perform steadily to advance to the next round and move steadily towards his ultimate goal.

"The Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention Round-Robin Tournament, Seventh Round, Match 3: Yu Longyue versus Bianka. Please, both contestants, step onto the stage!"

As commentator Ai Fei's clear and passionate voice echoed through the stadium, the Spectator in the stands erupted in thunderous cheers.

As the Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention progresses, the competitive landscape of the Sixth Group has become clear. Among the contestants, the most favored and most likely to win is undoubtedly Yu Longyue, who is handsome, has an outstanding temperament, and a distinguished background.

Even the previously stunning Bianka could only rank second in popularity and the likelihood of winning the championship—after all, it was ultimately just an adorable Big White Goose.

Compared to Yu Longyue, a prodigy who possesses good looks, strength, and a privileged background, he ultimately falls slightly short in the eyes of many Spectator.

With a calm and composed smile on her face, Tang Wulin walked slowly onto the arena. At this moment, she was even more certain that coming to participate in this Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention to find a husband was undoubtedly an extremely wise choice.

The tournament brought together top experts from all over the continent, each with their own unique cultivation methods and combat skills.

The dazzling array of Soul Power applications, the exquisite combinations of Spirit Skill, and the bizarre and wonderful Martial Soul abilities greatly broadened her horizons, giving her a deeper and more comprehensive understanding of the world of Spirit Master.

Especially her Sixth Group, was a veritable Group of Death, with powerful Titled Douluo emerging one after another, making every battle full of challenges.

With each clash with these powerful figures, Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King Bloodline became increasingly active and surged amidst the fierce battles. His cultivation level also broke through bottlenecks and steadily improved through these life-and-death trials.

As of now, her cultivation level has successfully reached Level 94, just one step away from the Super Douluo realm!

"Indeed, one should not underestimate the people of this world!"

Tang Wulin sighed softly, her eyes filled with a mixture of awe and emotion. She subconsciously touched her neck, as if she could still feel a faint chill.

In the previous round of the competition, she encountered a mysterious and powerful figure from the common people— Zhang Qiling, known as the "Black Gold Ancient Blade".

The black Sharpness; with each swing, it seemed capable of cleaving through space, and every strike carried a chilling killing intent, posing a tremendous threat and causing her immense harm.

Although Tang Wulin ultimately managed to defeat his opponent with great difficulty thanks to his unwavering will and powerful strength, he paid a considerable price for it. Fortunately, he was healed by the Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li.

Besides Zhang Qiling, the "Black Gold Ancient Blade," the other contestants in the Sixth Group are all formidable and possess strong abilities.

Just like Bei Miao, whom she encountered in the first round, his ability to manipulate Water Element was superb. His "Raging Waterfall Strike," which condensed the ultimate water power, was powerful and overwhelming, almost soaking her in front of everyone and leaving her in a sorry state.

In the second round, Dong Shan was skilled at manipulating Wind Element. Her signature move, "Wind Piercing Stab," was as swift as the wind, cunning and sharp, with a whistling sound that tore through the air. It almost tore her clothes to shreds, putting her in a difficult situation.

Xin Nan, in the third round, possessed a powerful Flame Dragon Martial Soul and had masterful control over Fire Element. The raging Lie Yan almost ignited the air, nearly burning her clothes to ashes several times, forcing her to focus on defense.

In the fourth round, Xi Zhao clearly awakened the Snow Mastiff Martial Soul, which excels in defense and strength.

As it turned out, his Battle Armor was also equipped with a huge axe. The "Thunder Strike" he unleashed was powerful and incredibly Berserk. The force it generated almost blew her clothes off completely, causing her to lose face.

Um?

Thinking of this, Tang Wulin suddenly had a thought, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Something seems off.

Why did her opponents seem to be targeting her clothes, whether intentionally or unintentionally? This seemed too coincidental, leaving her puzzled and helpless.

In the fifth round, Tang Wulin faced off against Kun Zhong from the War God Temple.

Perhaps the previous battle had exhausted the opponent's morale, or perhaps Kun Zhong's strength was relatively weak to begin with, but Tang Wulin did not give the opponent any chance to breathe, and quickly dealt with Kun Zhong with a set of clean and decisive combination techniques.

How should I put it?

Compared to the previous formidable opponents, Kun Zhong seemed utterly incompetent—the difference in strength was obvious, and he even seemed like a filler, a "freebie" who didn't pose much of a threat to her at all.

In the current Seventh Round, she will finally face the opponent she fears most and who is the most difficult to deal with in this competition—that seemingly harmless but unfathomably powerful Big White Goose, Bianka!

(Images of Tang Wulin as a woman.)

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