Jumping Up to Hit Their Knees

Hearing that Ning Rongrong and her father had reached such a point of irreconcilable conflict...

Not to mention Ye Qinghe, even Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan were surprised, but upon closer reflection, it was only natural.

After all, if you're going to arrange a marriage, at least marry someone outstanding.

As the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, she would find it easy to marry into a young, handsome, and talented Soul Master in the entire Soul Master World.

But Ning Fengzhi is quite something; she made him marry a dwarf who used to be a sex toy but will never grow up and is also impotent.

This is infuriating.

Anyone would go insane if they spent their whole life facing such a monster.

At this moment Bibi Dong suddenly asked, "After the wedding robbery, will Xiao Ye marry you and clear the way for you to become the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"I..." Ning Rongrong's maniacal smile suddenly froze. She looked at Bibi Dong with great surprise, not expecting that this mysterious woman wearing a mask could see through her little thoughts so clearly.

Ye Qinghe gave Bibi Dong an approving look. Bibi Dong and Ning Rongrong, or rather, most women in the Douluo Continent, are essentially the same kind of people.

Love comes first.

Or perhaps it's a matter of prioritizing romantic relationships above all else.

Ning Rongrong's little scheme couldn't possibly escape the notice of Bibi Dong.

All I can say is that Ning Rongrong's methods were far too naive.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing and Dugu Yan belatedly realized what was happening, and their gazes towards Ning Rongrong became increasingly hostile.

Ning Rongrong retorted defiantly, "If you want something, you have to give something in return, right?"

"Then show us your worth." Ye Qinghe stood up and left with Bibi Dong, Zhu Zhuqing, Dugu Yan.

As he was leaving, he paused and added, "And let me warn you, I will only marry the woman I love. I will never taint love for any personal gain."

Ye Qinghe said these witty remarks without batting an eye, but Bibi Dong, Dugu Yan, and Zhu Zhuqing, they were extremely damaging. The three women smiled slightly and left with Ye Qinghe.

Ning Rongrong watched Ye Qinghe's departing figure, a strange emotion appearing on her face.

A day later, the Imperial Fighting Team faced their new opponent, Thunder Academy.

As a result, they were all poisoned by Dugu Yan's dragon poison.

Its terrifying toxicity terrified many of the participating team members, and even some veteran Soul Master were wary of it.

Next up was Shrek. Their opponent was Elephant Armor Academy, who had lost to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy at the opening ceremony.

Standing at just over 1.3 meters tall, Tang San was like Zhu Yougui, the Elephant Armor Emperor, standing in front of Li Cunxiao, the Thirteen Hua Jianghu: The Bad Guys."

After the seven members of Elephant Armor Academy summoned their Martial Soul, it was the kind of situation where you had to jump to hit their knees—it was utterly comical.

Just as the team members from both sides entered the main Soul Fighting Arena, a person with an extremely unusual appearance arrived in the first row of the VIP section.

This person was enormous, even larger than Huyan Li, who was 2.5 meters tall. He had dark skin, large eyes like copper bells, and a special light seemed to emanate from his dark skin. His hair and beard were all white, and he looked to be over seventy years old. Just sitting there, he was like a mountain of flesh, exuding a great sense of oppression.

He is Elephant Armor Sect, the sect leader of the Huyan Zhen. Because Bibi Dong opened his eight extraordinary meridians in his early years, he was able to advance to the Titled Douluo and be named Tianxiang.

After being promoted to Titled Douluo, Huyan Zhen's temperament became noticeably more arrogant than in the original story. Before he even sat down, his deafening voice echoed throughout the entire venue, "Haha, Sect Master Ning, it's been a long time. It's been almost fifteen years since the last sect competition."

Sword Douluo raised an eyebrow at Huyan Zhen's audacity, about to erupt in anger, but Ning Fengzhi stopped him with a look. He smiled and said, "Indeed, it's been a long time. What brings Sect Master Huyan here to watch this Soul Master Tournament?"

As the two were talking, two disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect who had accompanied Huyan Zhen brought over a specially made chair that was three times larger than an ordinary chair and placed it next to Salas on the far left.

After nodding to Salas, Huyan Zhen clasped his hands in greeting to Dugu Bo and Liu Erlong, both Peak Douluo, before sitting down and addressing Ning Fengzhi:

"Isn't it because I heard that your Grand Sect Master Ning has recently taken a son-in-law? I came here specifically to see. Speaking of which, I must point out Grand Sect Master Ning's faults. You always talk about the Upper Three Sects being of one mind and one family, so how come you didn't even consult my Elephant Armor Sect about such an important matter as taking a son-in-law? I could have kept an eye on things for you, lest some Tom, Dick, or Harry ruin your sect's daughter."

Bishop Salas pointed at Tang San and said, "Sect Leader Huyan, that's Sect Master Ning's son-in-law."

"Oh? It's just a child. He looks like he only awakened his Martial Soul less than a year ago."

Huyan Zhen had actually heard of the Blue Silver Boy's name long ago, but he still pretended to take a look and made a comment that made Ning Fengzhi very depressed.

Bishop Salas continued sarcastically, "This Sect Master Huyan is quite ignorant. Don't let Sect Master Ning's son-in-law's appearance fool you; he's actually already fifteen years old, has achieved the Soul Ancestor, and obtained an unprecedented fourth ring in a century."

"A fourth ring in a hundred years, that's truly remarkable. It's unheard of. No wonder Sect Master Ning would choose him as his son-in-law." Huyan Zhen nodded in agreement.

"That's not all. It's said that Sect Master Ning's son-in-law has fused with three power-type Soul Bone that are over 50,000 years old and one External Soul Bone."

Huyan Zhen's eyes lit up instantly, "Three strength-type Soul Bone over 50,000 years old? One External Soul Bone? Has that External Soul Bone completely fused with the body?"

"..."

The two exchanged words, making no attempt to hide their mockery of Ning Fengzhi and their covetousness of Tang San's Soul Bone.

Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo's forehead veins bulged, and he was filled with rage.

Xue Ye raised an eyebrow. Although he didn't know what was wrong with Ning Fengzhi to find such a son-in-law, he was still an ally of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family.

These two are being so presumptuous; they're really showing far too little respect for him, the Heaven Dou Emperor.

But Ning Fengzhi seemed not to have heard their disdainful words, and suddenly asked, "That captain of the Elephant Armor Academy, he must be the eldest grandson of Sect Master Huyan, right?"

Huyan Zhen said in a deep voice, "That's right, Ali is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of my Elephant Armor Sect, and also my eldest grandson. His innate talent is even superior to mine. I hope that he can become the second Titled Douluo of my Elephant Armor Sect in the future."

At this moment, Xue Ye finally found a point to address, "However, at the opening ceremony of the preliminary rounds, the eldest grandson of Sect Master Huyan, along with the entire Elephant Armor Academy, were all defeated by Ye Qinghe, the captain of our Heaven Dou Royal Academy. By the way, Qinghe is the grandson-in-law of Master Dugu."