Douluo: My Dou Saint Remnant Soul Takes Qian Renxue as Disciple!
Chapter 39

The Subservient Sword Douluo! Master's World-Shaking Wisdom! Dai Mubai's Stubborn Mouth!

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Zhu Zhuqing had just broken through to level thirty, and Ma Hongjun had only just broken through as well.

Without even having their soul rings, it was naturally impossible for them to participate in the Wager Match.

Needless to say, Oscar and Ning Rongrong were auxiliary-type soul masters.

The only ones who could take the stage

were Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu.

"That guy is indeed very strong."

Even if Dai Mubai was stubborn, he had to admit it.

"Indeed. I have no idea where this guy popped out from."

Tang San echoed, his expression grave.

He remembered that in his past life at this time, he should have been cultivating in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well of Old Poison Freak.

If such a major event had occurred, it was impossible for him to have no impression of it or to have never heard a whisper of it.

So, where exactly did this guy come from?

Just as everyone was discussing it, the list for the next match appeared.

Fei Xue, versus, Evil-Eyed White Tiger!

"Evil-Eyed White Tiger? Boss Dai—how did it pick you?"

Oscar stared at the screen, his face full of disbelief.

Although they had come for the Wager Match, so many people had signed up, who could have imagined they would be so "lucky" as to be chosen directly?

"Holy crap! One hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, Boss! If you get rich, don't forget me!"

Ma Hongjun grabbed onto Dai Mubai's thigh.

Flender looked at Dai Mubai as if he were looking at a gold mine.

"Mubai, no matter what, you must win this match.

Otherwise—

just wait for me to give you ten, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times the training!"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai shuddered.

But thinking of those one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, he became spirited and full of fighting intent again.

Having been wandering for so many years, his personal treasury had hit rock bottom, and he hadn't lived lavishly in a long time...

"Don't worry, Dean! I will definitely let that pretty boy know what a real monster is!"

"Yes, that's right. I have also analyzed that Fei Xue—he is nothing to worry about!"

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang stroked his chin, revealing a glimmer of "wisdom."

"Oh? How so? Xiaogang, hurry up, don't hold back!"

Flender urged him quickly.

"There are three fatal weaknesses to that Fei Xue."

Yu Xiaogang said leisurely.

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly. Seeing their gazes, Yu Xiaogang's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he continued slowly:

"First, he is too arrogant and too conceited.

The Soul Fighting Arena is gathered with elites from all sides, yet he dares not use his martial soul's soul skills, looking down on everyone in the world.

After winning a few matches by luck, it will inevitably fuel his arrogance and conceit even more; this is where the opportunity lies!"

"Of course, it is also possible that his martial soul is too inferior, which is why he thinks to use a Self-Created Soul Skill to compensate.

But how could a Self-Created Soul Skill be that simple?"

"Second, he uses a sword, and his shortcoming is that he has no long-range attack methods; he must engage in close-quarters combat!"

"Third, how can his Self-Created Soul Skill compare to the soul skills brought by soul rings? In terms of defense, there must be serious shortcomings."

"Mubai, you are different from Shui Bing'er. She relies mainly on control soul skills, while you are a combination of offense and defense, which is also one of your major advantages."

"Based on his weaknesses, you can consume him from a distance and not give him the chance to get close."

"Once his soul power and stamina are depleted, charge straight at him. If you can withstand one wave of his attacks, you can take him down in a single strike."

Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of arrogance.

The crowd listened, utterly mesmerized!

"Excellent, excellent! Truly worthy of being Xiaogang, the continent's number one master of theory!"

Flender patted Yu Xiaogang on the shoulder, his face blooming like a chrysanthemum.

"That pretty boy thinks he can show off just because he has a bit of money. This time, I'll definitely beat him until he's looking for his teeth all over the floor!"

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's analysis, Dai Mubai was suddenly filled with confidence.

"Every time I step onto the arena, I'll beat him once, until he loses everything down to his last pair of underwear!"

"Right, right! Boss Dai is absolutely right!"

"We'll make him regret it when the time comes!"

The group was jubilant, as if they had already seen their victory.

Only Tang San remained silent.

If it were in the past, he might have been fooled by Yu Xiaogang's nonsense.

But now, having seen the vastness of the ocean, how could he still believe such ghost stories?

How could Fei Xue, with only those few tricks, possibly win seven consecutive matches?

Those Self-Created Soul Skills, though they seemed somewhat crude in his eyes, were more than enough to thrash this lecherous tiger, Dai Mubai.

However, seeing that everyone was immersed in joy, he naturally wouldn't be a killjoy and pour cold water on them.

Moreover, he had only just watched one of the opponent's battles and hadn't found any fatal weaknesses, so he had no desire to speak.

Backstage at the Soul Fighting Arena.

Qian Renxue had just finished registering for a new round when she ran into Ning Fengzhi and his two companions.

"Young friend, please stay a moment.

This Humble One is Ning Fengzhi, Sect Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I would like to invite you for a brief chat; would you do me the honor?"

Ning Fengzhi spoke with gentle elegance and a mild tone.

"Greetings, Sect Master Ning! Thank you for your kindness, but my match is about to begin."

Qian Renxue politely declined.

She didn't need to think twice to know what they were after, but how could she possibly join the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?

"Hehehe, it won't take long, it won't take long at all."

Sword Douluo said with a chuckle, sounding like a kind-hearted grandfather offering gentle guidance.

"I wonder, where did you learn your swordsmanship, young friend?

Do you have a master guiding you?

This old man is Sword Douluo Chen Xin, and I have attained some small achievements in the way of the sword.

If you don't mind, perhaps we could exchange pointers."

Seeing Sword Douluo acting so "subservient" and like a "sycophant," Bone Douluo couldn't help but turn his head away in dismay.

Is it really necessary?

Is it really necessary?

You are a master of the sword, the sharp and unyielding Sword Douluo!

Where is your sword heart?

Where is your pride?

Qian Renxue hadn't expected this old gentleman to be so humble and so direct, wanting to take her on as a disciple right from the start.

But she already had a teacher!

Not only was there one inside her mind, but Ning Fengzhi was, ostensibly, her teacher as well.

Although the two were more of allies, things would get complicated if she agreed.

"Greetings, Your Excellency Sword Douluo. Thank you for your kindness, but this junior already has a teacher and truly cannot change paths."

Qian Renxue said tactfully.

Sword Douluo was immediately crestfallen, yet he still refused to give up.

"May I ask who your esteemed master is? To be able to cultivate a genius such as yourself, they must be a true master of the craft."

"My master is a wanderer among the clouds, known to very few and preferring not to be mentioned. I truly apologize."

Ning Fengzhi quickly ran through his thoughts, yet he could not fathom who this master of the sword might be.

Could it be some old fossil from the Wind Sword Sect?

Sword Douluo speculated as much.

But he had ties to the Wind Sword Sect and knew that such a possibility was absolutely out of the question.

"In that case, it is a great pity."

Ning Fengzhi closed his jade fan, his smile remaining as gentle as before.

"However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect does not hold to narrow-minded prejudices regarding one's background.

Since your master is a recluse, I wonder if you might have any interest in joining our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect?"

"That... actually, I hold your sect in high regard and share a small connection with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

But I have no intention of joining at this time, so I must truly apologize."

Qian Renxue said.

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