Do You Want to Start a War?!
"Sing--"
The Thunder Dragon's deep, mournful roar echoed throughout the arena. There was no arrogance in its roar, only the wailing of someone facing an unparalleled emperor.
Jiang Xiu's slender hand did not pause for a moment, carrying the power of darkness and the surging blood of the Golden Dragon King, and landed directly on the head of the Thunder Dragon. In an instant, the lightning dissipated, the dragon scales cracked, and the huge Thunder Dragon was instantly blasted into countless blue light spots.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood gushed out, Yu Yuanheng glared hatefully at Jiang Xiu in front of him. His aura instantly weakened. After Soul Spirit and Soul Master form a contract, the soul spirit will not truly die, but every time the Soul Spirit is severely injured, the Soul Master will suffer a backlash.
But what terrified him even more was that his prized Thunder Dragon Soul Spirit was like a chick in front of Jiang Xiu, utterly daring not to put up any resistance. In fact, the overwhelming pressure of that bloodline made him want to kneel in submission, even though he was already kneeling...
Jiang Xiu's Blood Pupil flickered slightly, and the transparent Faith Power in his hand directly merged into the sky full of blue light. However, unexpectedly, the sky full of blue light was like a dragon licking its lip, and instead of returning to Yu Yuanheng's body, it came towards him.
"Pfft!"
Seeing this, Yu Yuanheng was filled with shame and indignation, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
The Thunder Dragon he had painstakingly formed a contract with now wanted to abandon him and enter into someone else's arms, while he could only watch helplessly.
"You're just a licking dragon," Jiang Xiu's lips twitched, then his eyes turned cold, and he hissed, "Go back!"
Yu Yuanheng was not his target; he was merely a stepping stone. His true goal was to lure out that Holy Spirit Douluo. If the Thunder Dragon didn't return with the Faith Power, wouldn't all his efforts have been in vain?
The Thunder Dragon, turning back every few steps, finally returned to Yu Yuanheng's body, carrying with it a wisp of Faith Power...
Thunder Dragon is so easy to tame, then what about all his previous efforts?
But seeing this scene, Yu Yuanheng couldn't help but feel grief and indignation.
"It seems that the glory of your Shrek Academy is just as fragile as you are." Jiang Xiu looked around and looked down at Yu Yuanheng was kneeling on the ground.
Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanheng could no longer bear it. Overwhelmed with anger, he rolled his eyes and fell asleep immediately.
"Damn it! Didn't you hear what I just said?!" As the Thunder Dragon dissipated and Yu Yuanheng collapsed, the red-robed old man in the stands, his face grim and his eyes blazing with fury, roared at Jiang Xiu in the arena.
Jiang Xiu glanced at him indifferently, straightening his slightly dirty clothes. "Did Shrek Academy just concede? I was merely respecting my opponent and giving it my all. Don't you even understand such a simple match?"
Seeing himself reprimanded by a junior in front of everyone, the old man in red robes instantly became furious. "Sharp-tongued brat! The one who injured Shrek, come here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red-robed elder unleashed a powerful aura, his figure leaving a red afterimage as he rushed straight towards Jiang Xiu.
"How could the teacher be here!" Wu Changkong was stunned for a moment when he saw the figure in mid-air. He looked at Shen Yi beside him in disbelief. Wasn't this red-robed old man the Red Dragon Douluo Zhuo Shi, whom he had always wanted to see but dared not face?
"Our teacher is representing Shrek Academy at the Blacksmith Competition, I don't know why he hasn't left," Shen Yi said anxiously, quickly walking down from the stands. "I'll go check on the team members first, you... you stay here."
"The teacher is stubborn and might cause trouble..."
Wu Changkong was in a state of turmoil, wanting to do something, but his feet remained rooted to the spot.
Feeling the powerful pressure, Jiang Xiu's eyes remained calm as water. He put his hands inside his black robe and quietly watched the approaching figure, feeling a wave of heat rushing towards him from afar.
But at this critical moment, a cold and aloof figure appeared, standing in front of Zhuo Shi, his phoenix eyes gleaming with a sharp light.
"This Zhuo Shi is not a place for you to run wild!"
As the cold voice rang out, a terrifying pressure swept out instantly, slamming into Zhuo Shi, causing him to stop abruptly, his shoulders to slump, and even his furious eyes to clear a little.
"Leng Yao... Tower Master Leng, what are you doing? This brat injured one of Shrek's students!" Zhuo Shi pointed at Yu Yuanheng lying on the ground in the distance and said angrily.
He was sent to attend the blacksmith competition, which happened to coincide with the Shrek Academy Team's participation in the Skysea Alliance Grand Competition. So instead of returning immediately, he planned to observe the academy's prodigies from the shadows.
But to their surprise, their Shrek Academy Team was defeated by one person, and their captain even fainted. The kid on the other side dared to disobey him. In a fit of shock and anger, the flames in their hearts instantly flared up.
"This is a competition, isn't it normal to get injured? Do you think the students of the Shrek Academy are superior?" Leng Yaozhu's icy voice rang out.
"This..." Upon hearing Zhuo Shi's brows furrowed tightly, but looking at the fallen Yu Yuanheng and then at the calm and collected Jiang Xiu, he took a deep breath and said, "Tower Master Leng, we accept the injury, but that brat dared to disobey me. We absolutely cannot let him leave."
"Disobey you?" Leng Yaozhu's expression froze slightly, then she laughed in anger, looking at Zhuo Shi as if he were a fool.
"Zhuo Shi, have you been at the Shrek Academy for too long and ruined your brain? You think you can make Xiao Xiu listen to you? Is it because you're older, or because you've eaten more salt?"
She had long heard that Zhuo Shi of the Shrek Academy was a stubborn fool who had once driven away a disciple with outstanding talent. Now it seemed that he was not only stubborn but also stupid. He was just like many of the Elder of the Shrek Academy, used to being domineering.
"You... you!" Zhuo Shi was speechless upon hearing this, but now he was in a dilemma. If he backed down, the honor of the Shrek Academy would be damaged.
Zhuo Shi stared intently at Leng Yaozhu, his tone heavy, "Tower Master Leng, I will report this matter to Pavilion Master Yun Ming. I hope you can step aside, otherwise..."
"Or what?" Leng Yaozhu's gaze turned cold, and the pressure she exerted on Zhuo Shi intensified.
Zhuo Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, we'll have to break ties with the Shrek Academy."
Leng Yaozhu narrowed her eyes slightly, but before she could speak, a cold voice came from afar.
"So, does that mean Shrek Academy is also going to break ties with our Blacksmith Association?"
Zhen Hua's somewhat gaunt figure appeared, followed by several Saint Craftsman, who coldly observed the Zhuo Shi.
Each high-level blacksmith badge gleamed, exuding an indescribable aura despite lacking any oppressive force.
"No... no." Upon seeing Zhen Hua appear, Zhuo Shi's arrogance immediately weakened. He dared to challenge Leng Yaozhu because Shrek Academy and the Spirit Pagoda were inherently at odds, so whether or not they gave him face was irrelevant.
However, he would never dare to fall out with the Blacksmith Association, because basically all the Saint Craftsman on the continent belonged to the Blacksmith Association. Although Shrek Academy also had its own blacksmiths, it still needed the Blacksmith Association to help make Battle Armor.
He dared not break with the Blacksmith Association on behalf of the Shrek Academy; if he did, he would be in deep trouble.
His previous decisiveness stemmed not only from anger but also from a desire to dampen Jiang Xiu's arrogance. He had attended the Blacksmith Association meeting and naturally knew Jiang Xiu was a disciple of Zhen Hua, but he also knew which sect Jiang Xiu came from...