Ning Fengzhi Regrets, Wants Rongrong to Win Back Lu Jiang!

Facing the imposing Yu Tianheng, Lu Jiang calmly extended two fingers and said:

"First, I am not bullying you with numbers. My ability is summoning, and she is part of my strength."

"Second, I let Firefly fight you to save your face. If I fought you, losing to me would only be more embarrassing for you."

Yu Tianheng didn't pay attention to this and approached Lu Jiang with lightning speed, then punched towards his face.

"Too slow, kid!"

Yu Tianheng laughed, thinking he had succeeded.

However, at that moment, an armored arm suddenly appeared and grabbed his fist.

Yu Tianheng was stunned, and then he saw Firefly standing in front of Lu Jiang, with only one arm covered in armor.

"Your opponent is me. You are not allowed to hurt Trailblazer!"

Firefly shouted angrily, then her whole body was engulfed in flames, transforming into Sam.

The others had never seen such a strange ability and widened their eyes in surprise.

Including Ning Fengzhi, who was sitting upstairs.

"No, when did our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have a Soul Master with this kind of ability?"

"Could it be that he has been hiding his strength all this time?"

Ning Fengzhi looked at Lu Jiang with a solemn expression, wanting to see his true strength.

Yu Tianheng was a little surprised. His Martial Soul was the strongest offensive Martial Soul in the world.

His strength was even outstanding among Soul Elders.

How could this young girl in front of him block it with just one hand? How was this possible?

Although Yu Tianheng was shocked, his years of combat experience allowed him to calm down quickly.

He struggled to break free from Firefly's grasp.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Then, he saw Firefly slowly raise her other arm.

At the same time, flames were swirling around her arm.

A bad feeling rose in Yu Tianheng's heart.

"Second Spirit Skill, Myriad Thunderbolts!"

Yu Tianheng was instantly surrounded by lightning, as if countless thunder snakes were surging around him.

They transformed into countless bolts of lightning that flashed towards Firefly.

Firefly slightly raised her head, then released Yu Tianheng's arm and instantly retreated backward.

The lightning struck the spot where Firefly had been standing, scorching the ground.

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng laughed.

It seemed this guy wasn't that strong either. He had only used his Second Spirit Skill and managed to force her back.

However, when he looked up, he saw a confident smile on Lu Jiang's face.

Yu Tianheng was stunned. Lu Jiang's smile made him feel a slight sense of unease.

The next second, Firefly leaped up, hanging upside down from the ceiling, then suddenly swooped down.

"Firefly IV, Sub-level Combustion Mode activated!"

Firefly swooped down, and scorching flames ignited around her.

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng quickly raised his arms over his head to block.

"Third Spirit Skill, Wrath of Thunder!"

Blue light flashed in Yu Tianheng's eyes, and his entire body was covered in lightning.

At the same time, dragon scales gradually appeared on the surface of his body.

After using Wrath of Thunder, all his lightning abilities were amplified by 100%.

At this moment, he could easily withstand an attack from a Soul Ancestor.

Boom!

The two collided, and Firefly's fist struck Yu Tianheng's arm.

Instantly, Yu Tianheng's Thunder Dragon Armor shattered.

Then, before his disbelieving eyes, he watched his arm being broken.

At the same time, the burning flames completely incinerated his sleeves, revealing a shocking arm.

Yu Tianheng knelt on the ground, his arms attached to his shoulders in an extremely bizarre shape.

"I lost."

Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth and said, enduring the intense pain.

The members of the Imperial Dou Team all showed surprised expressions.

Was this still their arrogant leader?

Yu Tianheng, who was considered a prodigy among his peers, was now kneeling so miserably before Firefly.

This was the first time they had ever heard the words "I surrender" from Yu Tianheng's mouth.

Yu Tianheng had never surrendered to anyone before, because if he surrendered, it would mean the number one sect in the land, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect, was surrendering to someone else.

And usually, people fighting Yu Tianheng would consider the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect behind him.

It was the first time someone had been so merciless as they were today.

Ning Fengzhi tightly gripped the armrests of his chair, his fingers sinking deeply into the expensive leather.

This... how was this possible?

He defeated Yu Tianheng in just one move?

And across different cultivation realms?

This was impossible. Lu Jiang, wasn't he Rongrong's useless little boyfriend?

How could he possibly defeat Yu Tianheng?

After the shock, Ning Fengzhi's gaze landed on Sam.

The ability to summon a person covered in armor was a Martial Soul ability he had never heard of.

But he remembered that Lu Jiang's Martial Soul was just a useless card?

Interesting, very interesting.

A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Ning Fengzhi's mouth.

The thought of Lu Jiang being from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect made his heart unable to contain its excitement.

Most of the disciples of his Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had auxiliary Martial Souls. They were only protected from other sects' covetousness by their two Titled Douluo guardians.

Otherwise, his disciples would have been captured long ago.

However, with only two Titled Douluo, it was difficult to gain a foothold on the Douluo Continent.

If he could cultivate Lu Jiang...

Ning Fengzhi began to scheme in his heart.

However, at this moment, Xue Qinghe spoke up from the side:

"How is it? This is a new guest of my Crown Prince's Mansion. What do you think of his strength?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and then said:

"Your Highness the Crown Prince truly has a discerning eye. If this child is cultivated, his future achievements will surely surpass that of a Titled Douluo."

Ning Fengzhi, being quite cunning, did not reveal that he knew Lu Jiang or Lu Jiang's relationship with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

As long as Xue Qinghe didn't know his intentions, he still had a chance.

After the battle concluded, Ning Fengzhi glanced at Lu Jiang again before hastily leaving.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, I still have some matters in my sect that require my attention. I will take my leave now."

Xue Qinghe merely nodded, not stopping him.

His goal had already been achieved anyway.

He wanted Lu Jiang to gradually become bound to him. Today was just the beginning.

He wanted to openly tell Ning Fengzhi that Lu Jiang was his person.

In the future, he would tell more sects.

Then, he would slowly cultivate Lu Jiang and make him his own.

After Ning Fengzhi left, Sword Douluo Chen Xin followed him and asked:

"What is it, Sect Master? Is there something wrong with that young man?"

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, thinking to himself:

"Lu Jiang, this person is definitely not simple."

"What a pity, I didn't get to know him better back then. I actually let Rongrong let him go so easily."

"But, we still have a chance. Let Rongrong step forward and call him back. He was so good to Rongrong, he'd probably be eager to come back, haha."

"My Seven Treasures have gained another genius!"