Three days later.
Zhou Qiubai looked at Yang Guyun who was practicing gun training and asked, "Are you going to the academy today?"
"Yeah." Yang Guyun nodded slightly.
These days, they go to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy every day to discuss with Imperial Fighting Team.
Although it was a one-sided defeat every time, Yu Tianheng and others became more courageous and made significant progress as they fought.
Of course, Yu Tianheng still hasn't forgotten Three Education Committee Members's mission.
But as for the academy, Zhou Qiubai really doesn't want to go.
I studied for 16 years before. Is it possible that I need to study for another 16 years?
Just as the two were about to go out, there was suddenly a burst of rapid and rhythmic footsteps downstairs.
"Brother Zhou! Brother Yang!" Zhao Wuji's rough voice came from the stairs.
"Supervisor Zhao?" Zhou Qiubai raised his eyebrows and looked at the person with the same name as Immovable Wisdom King, "What's the matter so early?"
"Good thing! Great thing!" Zhao Wuji rubbed his hands, "I found an opponent for you!"
Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun looked at each other, full of doubts in their hearts.
A few days ago, Zhao Wuji said that the entire Heaven Dou City and Soul King did not dare to fight them, and Soul Emperor was even more intimidated. Why did they suddenly find an opponent now?
"What opponent?" Zhou Qiubai asked.
"Strength Clan!" Zhao Wuji lowered his voice, full of mystery, and his face was full of pride, "Two Soul Emperor, the real Soul Emperor!"
Strength Clan?
Zhou Qiubai's heart moved, and his eyes turned to Yang Guyun involuntarily.
Yang Guyun looked as usual, wiping his gun for a moment.
"Brother Yang, don't get me wrong." Zhao Wuji explained quickly. Obviously, he also knew the identity of Yang Guyun. "I didn't mean to stir up trouble. Strength Clan took the initiative to come to me and wanted to compete with you. I thought, isn't it just right that the two of you are short of opponents?"
"Why are they looking for us?" Zhou Qiubai asked curiously.
Zhao Wuji scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. "Well... Senior Tai Tan, the patriarch of the Strength Clan, said that he heard that Heaven Dou City had two extraordinary young people, and he wanted to see them, and..."
He glanced at Yang Guyun: "Senior Tai Tan and senior Yang Wudi of the Breaking Clan are old acquaintances. I heard that Brother Yang is here, and I also want to see how our old friend is doing now."
This was said quite implicitly, but Zhou Qiubai was keenly aware of its intention.
Strength Clan is here for Yang Guyun. After all, the four major single-attribute clans once belonged to the Clear Sky Sect, and they have a close relationship.
As the grandson of the Breaking Clan patriarch Yang Wudi, Yang Guyun has been away from home for many years and has been on his own, so it is reasonable for the Strength Clan to pay attention to him.
"Guyun, what do you think?" Zhou Qiubai asked.
Yang Guyun faintly spit out two words: "Okay."
The family is the family, and he is him.
Yang Guyun's attitude remains the same.
"Okay!" Zhao Wuji was ecstatic, "Then I will reply to senior Tai Tan right away. The time is set to be five days later, and the location will be our Soul Fighting Arena's main arena. How about that?"
"Okay." Zhou Qiubai nodded.
Zhao Wuji exchanged a few more pleasantries and then happily left the room, leaving Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun in the room.
"Strength Clan..." Zhou Qiubai thought thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips, "I heard that their Martial Soul is Great Strength Gorilla, a pure power type, just right. I can try your gun and see if it can break through the absolute power."
I have been away from home for so many years, and I have never fought against the Strength Clan. As a younger generation, Tailong is too useless, Bai Chenxiang can't fight, and the one from the Niu family can only build walls.
On the other side, Strength Clan's residence.
In the hall, Tai Tan is sitting on the main seat with a golden sword.
Below, stood two middle-aged men, both tall and powerful, both over 1.9 meters tall.
The backbone of this generation Taishan, Taihai, and Strength Clan are all Six-Ring Soul Emperor.
"Clan leader, we have already made an agreement with Soul Fighting Arena." Taishan said in a loud voice, "Five days later, in the main arena."
Tai Tan nodded, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Old Goat's grandson agreed?"
"I agreed." Taihai answered, "I heard from Zhao Wuji that he agreed very simply."
"Ha, he is indeed the grandson of Old Goat." Tai Tan said with a smile, "That old guy has a stubborn temper, and his grandson is also a tough guy."
He paused and turned his eyes to the two of them. "You two, don't hold anything back when the time comes."
Taishan and Taihai looked at each other, hesitating in their hearts.
"Clan leader, is this... too bullying?" Tailong Shan hesitated, "After all, we are Soul Emperor, and they are Soul Elder and Soul Ancestor..."
"If I tell you not to hold back, then don't hold back." Tai Tan glared, with a serious look on his face, "The fact that those two boys were able to leapfrog and beat Soul King shows that his strength is not based on common sense. If you underestimate the enemy, you will lose, but Strength Clan will lose face!"
"And..." Tai Tan smiled, "I also want to see what kind of path that boy has taken after being away from home for so many years."
Although he agreed to take care of him, Strength Clan respects strength, and if he wants to win respect, he must show his true ability.
"Understood!" Taishan, Taihai responded in unison, "We will go all out!"
"Yes." Tai Tan nodded with satisfaction and waved to them, "Go ahead and get ready."
As the two bowed and exited, only Tai Tan was left in the hall.
He stood up, walked to the window, and looked across the yard.
Strength Clan is known for its strength and its reputation for casting.
But over the years, as Clear Sky Sect closed the mountain and Four Great Clans separated, Strength Clan's life was not easy either.
Tai Tan knows that many people are secretly laughing at them, thinking that they only know brute force and are simple-minded.
But so what?
Strength is the most direct principle in the world.
Break all laws with one force.
He believed that the path chosen by that boy Yang Guyun was also based on the same principle.
Five days later, let him see how deep this Returnless Spear can penetrate.
The news spread quickly, and the streets of Heaven Dou City were all talking about the news that Strength Clan and Soul Emperor were going to compete with Spear and Sword Peerless.
"Strength Clan? Isn't that the affiliated clan of the Clear Sky Sect back then?"
"You two Soul Emperor! Oh my god, Spear and Sword Peerless is really big this time, right?"
"Before, it was understandable to hit Soul King, but hitting Soul Emperor... isn't this asking for death?"
"Not necessarily, haven't you heard? Tai Tan, the patriarch of the Strength Clan, and Yang Wudi of the Breaking Clan are old acquaintances. Yang Guyun is the grandson of Yang Wudi. In this competition, maybe the elder wants to try the younger generation's strength."
"Then we won't send two Soul Emperor, right? This is not a trial, this is killing people!"
"Just wait and see. There will be a good show in five days."
Discussions filled the streets and alleys, and it was very lively.
But some people who know the inside story have different thoughts.
At the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's training ground, Yu Tianheng held the letter he had just received in his hand, frowning slightly. It was the message that had just been sent from his family.
Ask him to pay attention to this competition and record the performance of Zhou Qiubai and Yang Guyun in detail.