"Let go of my teacher!"
When Tang San saw that it was Xu Yichen, cold glints flashed from both his hands as he hurled dozens of Hidden Weapons.
Xu Yichen snorted. As expected, what a disgusting person—he had resorted to Hidden Weapons right away.
"Third Soul Skill: Heavenly Star Defense!"
The stars hidden in the blue-and-white sky flickered in unison. A powerful Power of Stars descended, forming a brilliant shield around Xu Yichen that easily blocked all the Hidden Weapons.
With a series of clatters, the Hidden Weapons fell to the ground. Tang San's expression darkened. He had never expected his Hidden Weapons to be unable to penetrate the other party's shield.
"Fifth Soul Skill: Star Sealing Sword!"
Xu Yichen's Fifth Soul Ring flashed. Above Tang San's head, five dazzling longswords formed from condensed starlight plunged straight into the ground, creating a barrier that trapped Tang San inside.
Seeing that Tang San was unharmed, Tang Hao, who was hiding in the shadows, let out a sigh of relief. As for what Yu Xiaogang had to do with him—what did it matter?
"Damn! That's incredible! Five Ten Thousand Year Spirit Rings—this is absolutely ridiculous!"
"Exactly. How could there be such a powerful Soul Master who's also so handsome?"
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling exchanged glances, both seeing the shock in the other's eyes. Ye Lingling, in particular, silently made up her mind.
Yu Tianheng was in an utterly miserable state. Ling Xi had pinned him down so thoroughly that he could not move, and his own teammates had completely forgotten about him.
"You can stay right there."
"Xu Yichen, why are you treating Xiaogang like this?"
Flender looked at Yu Xiaogang lying on the ground. Though he was somewhat afraid of Ling Xi, he still spoke up.
"Shut up. Is there any place for you to speak here?"
The next moment, Flender was pressed directly onto the ground as well, though not much force was used.
Xu Yichen cast a cold glance at the people behind Flender.
That icy gaze made Dai Mubai and the others retreat several steps.
"This..."
The next second, Qin Ming was sprawled beside Flender.
"Sigh! Shrek Academy really is a scourge. Even Teacher Qin Ming didn't escape."
"Exactly. We absolutely can't hang around people from Shrek Academy again."
"This was all caused by Yu Xiaogang."
Xu Yichen looked disdainfully at Yu Xiaogang beneath his foot and pressed down harder. "Since you enjoy discussing your ten great theories so much, let's have a proper discussion about them."
"Ask Flender or Qin Ming—don't they know that your ten great theories are nothing but nonsense?"
"Only people from Shrek Academy who never received a proper education, or your disciple Tang San, would be fooled by you!"
"First: the level of Innate Soul Power is directly proportional to the strength of one's Martial Soul. Isn't that just nonsense? Do you think everyone is trash like you, with only level 0.5 Innate Soul Power, causing your Martial Soul mutation to fail?"
Yu Xiaogang wanted to refute him, but Xu Yichen pressed down harder, making him hurt too much to speak.
"And your disciple's Blue Silver Grass has Innate Full Soul Power. I suppose he has Twin Martial Souls, right? And his surname is Tang—his other Martial Soul is the Clear Sky Hammer, isn't it?"
The moment those words were spoken, both Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were shocked. He had managed to guess all of that?
"And you don't really think Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul is truly just a Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, do you?"
Xu Yichen did not say the rest. After all, he was about to go steal Ah Yin away.
"Second: there are no useless Martial Souls, only Soul Masters who do not know how to cultivate. Are you introducing yourself? Aren't you yourself a piece of trash who can only remain at level 29 for the rest of your life?"
"You were even driven out by the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. Are you saying that you yourself are trash?"
As he spoke, Xu Yichen laughed.
Dugu Yan and the others beside him also struggled to hold back their laughter. After all, Yu Xiaogang was Yu Tianheng's uncle, so it would not be appropriate to laugh outright.
Dai Mubai and the others looked at each other, unsure what to say. They had never liked Yu Xiaogang much to begin with. He gave all the good things to Tang San, and they had never truly seemed like his students.
"Third: Martial Souls only come in Tool Martial Souls and Beast Martial Souls, with no other types. Then let me ask you—if someone's Martial Soul is an eye, a fist, or something similar, does it count as a Beast Martial Soul or a Tool Martial Soul?"
Xu Yichen lifted his foot, allowing him to speak.
"It counts as a beast... no, a tool..."
Yu Xiaogang stammered, unable to give an answer at all.
Seeing Yu Xiaogang like this, Tang San was somewhat disappointed. But Yu Xiaogang was still his teacher, and he could not let others humiliate him like this. He used every method he had, yet Xu Yichen's Star Sealing Sword came from an eighty-thousand-year spirit ring. Even a Soul Emperor would not be able to escape so easily.
"Enough. There's no need to say anything else. You can't even answer these three questions properly. You copied all of this straight from Spirit Hall, didn't you? You really have some nerve."
"If you want revenge, then properly train Tang San, or call your father here. But if your father comes, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will no longer have a Titled Douluo guarding it. Perhaps the other Titled Douluo from Angel Academy might pay it a visit."
The corners of Xu Yichen's lips curled upward slightly.
"Alright, Yan Yan and Lingling. Since you already know what happened, hurry up and make your preparations."
Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling both felt somewhat shy. They had not even spent much time together, yet he was already addressing them so intimately.
Yu Tianheng's face happened to be turned toward Dugu Yan. When he saw her bashful appearance, rage surged within him, and his eyes nearly split open. He had pursued her for so long without any result, yet she had only known him for such a short time and was already acting like this.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!"
"Why the hell are you screaming?!"
Ling Xi's willow-leaf brows furrowed slightly as she increased the pressure. Yu Tianheng's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling as though an enormous mountain had been placed atop him.
"Ling Xi, let's go. Stop wasting time playing with this bunch of trash. It's no fun at all."
"Alright."
Ling Xi withdrew her pressure, and Yu Xiaogang and the others finally let out a sigh of relief.
Yu Tianheng shakily got to his feet and walked over to Yu Xiaogang, intending to help him up. However, Yu Tianheng himself had been badly injured and had little strength left, while Yu Xiaogang had none at all. The moment Yu Tianheng managed to lift him, Yu Xiaogang directly collapsed onto him.
"Ah!!"
Yu Tianheng felt an intense pain in his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood. This time, he fainted outright. Yu Xiaogang did as well.
Shi Mo and the others looked at each other. Wasn't their captain a little too unlucky? He had actually been knocked unconscious by his own uncle falling on him.
Flender rubbed his forehead helplessly and pulled Yu Xiaogang off Yu Tianheng.
"Don't let me see Yu Xiaogang again. If I do, I'll beat him up every single time."
Xu Yichen snorted coldly.
"Yanyan, Lingling, see you in Heaven Dou City."
With that, he left with Ling Xi.
The people left behind finally relaxed.
"Shi Mo, Shi Mo, take the captain back."
Qin Ming came over to them at that moment, his expression rather ugly. A dignified Soul Emperor had been pinned to the ground by someone's pressure—it was far too humiliating.
Flender could see Qin Ming's anger and comforted him. "Qin Ming, don't take it too much to heart. She's a Titled Douluo."
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