Soul Power surged through Yu Xiaogang, and Luo Sanpao, seventy to eighty centimeters long, instantly appeared before him.
Its limbs bent slightly, its fangs bared, looking exceptionally combative.
At the same time, Yu Xiaogang said with great solemnity, "Yu Xiaogang, Martial Spirit Luo Sanpao, level 20 Soul Grandmaster candidate. Please instruct me."
The moment Wang Chuan's classmates saw Yu Xiaogang's Martial Spirit, they began discussing it.
Because the difference between the two was visible to the naked eye.
At that moment, Wang Chuan also summoned his Golden Scale.
Although it looked highly similar to Luo Sanpao.
Wang Chuan's Golden Scale was visibly more slender and robust, reaching a full meter in length, while the horns on its head were thicker as well.
Moreover, compared with Yu Xiaogang's round, pig-like Luo Sanpao, Golden Scale's body was covered in clearly defined muscles.
The difference in superiority was immediately obvious.
Seeing this, Yu Xiaogang could no longer hold himself back.
One had to know that after Spirit Masters absorbed Spirit Rings, their Martial Spirits would also grow.
That was why his Luo Sanpao had grown to this size. But why did this worthless brat from a branch line have a Martial Spirit that was bigger and thicker than his?!
Thus, before Wang Chuan could introduce his name and Soul Power according to the etiquette of Spirit Masters.
Yu Xiaogang directly questioned him, relying on his status.
"Wang Chuan! Isn't your Martial Spirit the same kind as mine?! Why has your Martial Spirit grown into this form?!"
Wang Chuan rolled his eyes impatiently, thinking that Yu Xiaogang's foundation had already gone crooked at such a young age.
Were a Spirit Master's secrets something that could be casually asked about?
Even members of the same clan could not reveal such things lightly!
If not for the other party's status as the clan leader's son, Wang Chuan would have wanted to kill him outright!
So Wang Chuan ignored Yu Xiaogang's question and said indifferently.
"Wang Chuan, Martial Spirit Golden Scale, level 9 Spirit Scholar. Please instruct me."
Seeing Wang Chuan actually ignore his inquiry, Yu Xiaogang grew even angrier, his face flushing red.
"You!"
At that point, Wang Chuan had completely run out of patience.
He had attended class all morning, and his stomach was already growling with hunger. Yet this guy kept pestering him, so Wang Chuan snapped.
"What about me? I'm not your teacher, and I have no obligation to answer your questions. If you want a spirit duel, then hurry up!"
Some quick-witted spectators immediately caught on. They seemed to have figured out why Wang Chuan was so angry and began snickering.
They then whispered to the people beside them about Yu Xiaogang's shamelessness, showing off their own cleverness.
Gradually, most of the spectators began looking at Yu Xiaogang with contempt.
Because they were too far away, Yu Xiaogang did not know what the clan members were laughing about.
But that obvious contempt instantly reminded him of the mockery he had suffered from the clan before, and his blood rushed to his head!
"Bastard! I gave you face, didn't I?! Today, I'll teach you what respect for status means!"
With Yu Xiaogang's roar, he curled both his middle and ring fingers into his palms.
Wang Chuan knew this was a minor technique called a Dharma Seal, used when casting a soul skill. Through specific movements, it could speed up the release of a soul skill.
Wang Chuan's expression immediately changed!
The spectators did not want to get blasted by a fart, but did he?!
His body moved before his mind could react.
Wang Chuan appeared before Luo Sanpao at a speed almost like teleportation, then viciously kicked Luo Sanpao in the rear.
In an instant, Luo Sanpao was kicked apart!
Wang Chuan was stunned for a moment by the result.
He had even held back just now. Why was Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao so fragile?
Meanwhile, because his Martial Spirit had been forcibly dispersed, the damage rebounded directly onto Yu Xiaogang.
His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered across the lawn before him.
At the same time, a burning pain flared through his rear! He could not help crying out in agony!
As the dignified second young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, when had he ever suffered such pain?
For a moment, Yu Xiaogang's thoughts were a complete mess.
After recovering slightly from the pain, Yu Xiaogang glared furiously at Wang Chuan and let out a shrill roar.
"Bastard, you actually dared to hurt me! I won't let you off!"
But when Yu Xiaogang saw the even more contemptuous gazes of the spectators, he suddenly realized he had committed a grave taboo.
In this fair duel between Spirit Masters, he had actually threatened retaliation afterward. That was something that damaged a Spirit Master's dignity!
Wang Chuan, the person involved, did not feel much about it.
Within the clan grounds, could Yu Xiaogang really find someone to kill him?
So, after saying that the victor had been decided, Wang Chuan took Golden Scale and prepared to continue toward the dining hall.
Yu Xiaogang came to his senses and hurriedly tried to stop Wang Chuan, intending to salvage some of his dignity.
But just then, a figure far more burly than Yu Xiaogang approached and immediately rebuked him.
"That's enough, Xiaogang. Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough already?! Come back with me at once!"
Seeing the newcomer, Yu Xiaogang looked awkward and somewhat timid.
Because this man was his elder brother, Yu Xiaozheng.
Yu Xiaozheng looked eighty percent similar to Yu Xiaogang, but unlike Yu Xiaogang's frail scholarly air, he carried a more valiant and domineering presence.
Seeing Yu Xiaozheng, everyone present stiffened, because that dominance spoke clearly of his status as a legitimate descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
After glaring at Yu Xiaogang with a look of utter disappointment for a while, Yu Xiaozheng hurriedly called out to Wang Chuan, who was about to leave, and his expression softened.
Though he still gave off an air of superiority.
"My apologies, cousin. On behalf of my disappointing younger brother, I offer you an apology," Yu Xiaozheng said apologetically.
Though he was still somewhat impatient from hunger, the other party had already put aside the bearing of a young clan leader. Wang Chuan would not remain arrogant without reason.
He respectfully returned the salute and said.
"Young Clan Leader, you are being too serious. It was merely a normal spar. If there is nothing else, then I shall take my leave."
Yu Xiaozheng nodded gently, and this farce came to an end.
But Wang Chuan did not know that after everyone had left, Yu Xiaogang seemed to think of something and hurriedly said to Yu Xiaozheng.
"Big Brother, help me. This may be my only chance to break free from my current situation."
Yu Xiaozheng dropped his previous false kindness and immediately frowned as he berated Yu Xiaogang.
"Help you do what?
Help you use clan members for experiments?!
You could even do something like that, and in front of everyone at that! You'll disgrace our family completely!
Come back with me immediately. Stop making a fool of yourself here!"
Yu Xiaogang looked deeply embarrassed, but he had originally only intended to discuss the matter privately with Wang Chuan. Who would have thought Wang Chuan would be so ungrateful? His resentment toward Wang Chuan grew even stronger.
But Yu Xiaogang also knew that his reputation was now ruined. If he wanted to accomplish what he had in mind, he could only seek help from his elder brother before him.
So he repeatedly shook his head and said in a humble tone.
"Big Brother, I know I was wrong, but this time it isn't about Spirit Rings.
You saw the battle just now too, didn't you?
That kid doesn't have a single Spirit Ring, yet he defeated my Luo Sanpao in one blow.
That isn't something an ordinary Spirit Master could do. That kid must have a secret. If we can obtain that secret, our family's foundation will become even stronger."
After saying that, Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Xiaozheng expectantly.
After a brief silence.
Yu Xiaozheng laughed.
But it was a laugh of anger!
Because in that battle just now, Wang Chuan had not even used the Six Styles. He had merely strengthened his body with Soul Power and delivered a kick.
What kind of secret was that?!
At that moment, Yu Xiaozheng deeply realized just how ignorant Yu Xiaogang was. All the pity he had once felt for Yu Xiaogang due to his poor aptitude vanished completely.
Yu Xiaozheng grabbed Yu Xiaogang and dragged him home in an instant, then gave his disappointing younger brother a harsh lesson!
Only then did Yu Xiaogang learn.
What he had considered a major discovery was actually something commonplace.
Any Spirit Master with Soul Power could do it. He had merely immersed himself in his own world and completely failed to learn the knowledge taught at the Clan School, which was why he had made such a huge fool of himself.
And this made Yu Xiaogang resent Wang Chuan even more.
As for why Yu Xiaogang blamed Wang Chuan, who had been dragged into the matter against his will, for everything?
Because he did not dare bare his teeth at his elder brother or his father!
And besides, if Wang Chuan had cooperated with his benevolent offer from the beginning, how could so many things have happened!
So yes, it was all Wang Chuan's fault. Yu Xiaogang remained firmly convinced of it!
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