Good-for-Nothing Yu Xiaogang, a Duel Between the Upper Three Sects

Thinking this, Yu Xiaogang clenched his fists and silently swore an oath in his heart.

"One day, I, Yu Xiaogang, will make all of you regret this. I will become someone everyone looks up to. When that time comes, even if you want to befriend me, I won't be willing!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang still yearned somewhat for strength, believing that in the future he would definitely be able to make his martial soul mutate, then slap the faces of everyone who looked down on him.

Only when he suffered a blow in terms of strength would he begin trying to prove himself through martial soul theory, making his reputation resound across the entire continent.

As for Yu Xiaogang's inner thoughts, Yun Yuan could not be bothered to care. In his mind, Yu Xiaogang's talent was no good, and his character was no good either.

A trash soul master who only broke through to Rank 30 after turning fifty, a scholar who wantonly toyed with a Young Girl's feelings and stole theoretical knowledge, was not worthy of becoming his, Yun Yuan's, friend.

For Yun Yuan to become friends with such a piece of garbage, his brain would have to have been caught in a door.

After being rejected by Yun Yuan, Yu Xiaogang carried the ambitions in his heart, flicked his sleeve, and left the place in what he thought was a very dashing manner.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang's affected back, Bibi Dong turned her head slightly to look at Yun Yuan.

"Junior Brother, do you think that person is sick in the head?"

Hearing this, Yun Yuan chuckled. There was nothing wrong with what Bibi Dong said.

"Senior Sister, you're right. In the future, you have to stay far away from people like that, understand?"

"Your Junior Brother could see that person's true nature at a glance. He cares desperately about face, yet he's incompetent. A person like that will be trapped by reputation for his entire life, and his heart is very dark."

Hearing Yun Yuan's evaluation, Bibi Dong nodded deeply, approving of it in her heart.

"Mm, Junior Brother, I will."

She did not understand all these twists and turns. She only knew that believing in her Junior Brother was enough. Her Junior Brother was not only a heavenly pride in cultivation, but also had a unique eye for people.

After this little interlude, Yun Yuan continued accompanying Bibi Dong as they wandered around Heaven Dou City, enjoying themselves properly.

One day later, in Heaven Dou City, a business venue belonging to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had been specially converted into a Soul Battle Arena today, provided for the geniuses of the Upper Three Sects to battle.

The purpose of the Upper Three Sects gathering this time was to let the geniuses of each sect meet one another. After all, the Upper Three Sects were linked by a common spirit, and in the future, the sects would ultimately be handed over to these talented juniors.

Therefore, they wanted to use this soul battle to let them get acquainted through fighting.

There were three stands in the soul battle venue, belonging respectively to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, and Clear Sky Sect.

The stand where the Clear Sky Sect was seated.

"Haodi, from what I see, you'll definitely take first place in this Upper Three Sects soul battle."

A steady-looking, burly man spoke proudly to the equally burly man beside him, whose appearance carried a domineering air.

These two were the Clear Sky Sect's two Peerless Heavenly Prides, and also blood brothers, Tang Xiao and Tang Hao.

"Big Brother, I don't even take these geniuses of the Upper Three Sects seriously. Only that person from Spirit Hall is the enemy of my life."

"At the last Upper Three Sects gathering, Big Brother, you used the Clear Sky Hammer to make the geniuses of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect submit. This time, I'll do the same, and I'll leave an even deeper impression on them."

Every word Tang Hao spoke revealed a domineering intent, as if the geniuses of the other two Upper Three Sects were all nothing but people waiting to have their heads taken.

In Tang Hao's heart, the only one he regarded as an opponent was Yun Yuan. As for everyone else, even his big brother Tang Xiao, who was also a super genius, at the same age, would definitely not be his opponent.

Over this past year and a half, he had cultivated almost with all his might. His Soul Power Level had not only broken through to Soul Elder, but had also reached Rank 35.

Besides that, he had also spent a great deal of time cultivating the Clear Sky Sect's secret arts. His Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer had already achieved minor success, not inferior to that of the Clear Sky Sect's High-Rank Soul Masters.

If he encountered Yun Yuan again, he estimated that this time, his chances of winning would be even greater.

But the current Tang Hao still did not know that Yun Yuan's Soul Power Level had already reached an astonishing Rank 29, and his realm in weapons had advanced a certain distance along the path of intent.

Now, compared to a year and a half ago, the gap between them had grown even wider.

As time passed, it was soon Tang Hao's turn to enter the stage. In this duel, Tang Hao's opponent was a genius from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan.

The other party was probably one or two years older than him, and his Soul Power Level had likewise broken through Rank 30, but he had only just entered the Soul Elder realm.

Naturally, Tang Hao looked down on such an opponent. Tang Hao stood on the Soul Battle Arena, his Facial expression extremely calm, looking toward the genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan opposite him.

"Clear Sky Sect, Tang Hao, 35th Rank Battle Soul Elder."

As his words fell, a dark, lustrous great hammer appeared in Tang Hao's hand, and three soul rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—circled around him.

As for Tang Hao, this genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan had naturally heard of him. He had heard that Tang Hao was a super genius who appeared only once in a hundred years in the Clear Sky Sect.

Now that he saw him, his reputation truly was deserved. He was even one or two years younger than him, yet his Soul Power Level was already three ranks higher.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Yu Xiaokong, 32nd Rank Battle Soul Elder."

As soon as his voice fell, Yu Xiaokong summoned his martial soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon. After reaching Soul Elder, his right arm could begin undergoing dragon transformation.

At the same time, three soul rings—yellow, yellow, and purple—circled around his Right Dragon Arm. The position of his soul rings was different from that of ordinary soul masters. This was a feature unique to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

On the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's stand, Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Xiaokong's dragon-transformed form in the Soul Battle Arena, his heart full of envy.

He also wanted to become a genius praised by everyone, but why had the heavens made him awaken a trash martial soul like Luo Sanpao?

This fate was truly unfair!

In the Soul Battle Arena, Tang Hao saw that Yu Xiaokong's arm had already transformed into a dragon's, and a little interest rose in his heart. The Battle Intent in his eyes gradually surged.

An opponent like this, at the very least, made him no longer feel so sleepy.

The next moment.

Veins bulged along Tang Hao's right arm as he swung the huge, glossy black hammer and charged at Yu Xiaokong with rapid steps.

Seeing this, Yu Xiaokong refused to back down. His dragon-transformed right arm punched straight toward the Clear Sky Hammer, as if he wanted to compete with Tang Hao in strength.

Though the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was a Beast Martial Soul and greatly amplified a Soul Master's strength, what it faced was the Clear Sky Hammer, the world's greatest Tool Martial Soul, famed for its destructive power and offensive might.

The instant they collided, Yu Xiaokong's dragon arm felt an utterly terrifying force surge in, and he was blasted away by the Clear Sky Hammer.

"Strong as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon is, when it comes to head-on clashes, my Clear Sky Hammer has never lost."

The moment he finished speaking, Tang Hao pressed his advantage, and his Second Soul Ring lit up.

"Second Soul Skill, Wild Hammer!"

The instant he used the soul skill, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand doubled in size. Swinging the enormous Clear Sky Hammer, Tang Hao charged at Yu Xiaokong.

Facing this strike from Tang Hao, Yu Xiaokong had no time to care about the pain in his right arm. The third soul ring on his body lit up, and he began using his Third Soul Skill.