One More Word: I'm Level 50 at Fourteen. How Old Are You, and What Level Are You? Feng Xiaotian: Stop Talking!

Ding~ Ding~~~

The sound of bells echoed across the arena.

As Feng Xiaotian's attacks became faster and stronger, Tang Si gradually fell into a disadvantageous position, and a crack suddenly appeared in the golden bell in front of him!

Click~~

A very faint sound.

A flicker of joy flashed in Feng Xiaotian's eyes. He had almost given up. The pain from the recoil in his arms made it difficult for him to continue, but now he saw hope!

"Tang Si!"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were bloodshot as he continued, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Gale Demon Wolf Twentieth Slash! Twenty-one! Twenty-two...!"

Ta-da!

The cracks in the golden bell grew larger with each attack. Tang Si's Soul Power surged, and the vibrations penetrated his muscles and internal organs, tempering his body time and again.

Under the force of the recoil, Feng Xiaotian's blood and qi surged repeatedly, the muscles in his arms were almost torn apart, and the pain was constantly tormenting his taut nerves.

"Gale Demon Wolf Thirty-Six Consecutive Slashes!!"

Finally, after a few breaths, Feng Xiaotian delivered his strongest attack!

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the massive golden bell shattered, sending up a cloud of smoke, and the arena floor trembled violently.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian landed on the ground, his arms hanging limply at his sides. The skin on his arms was cracked, and streaks of blood stained his sleeves, eventually dripping down his fingers.

When the smoke cleared, Tang Si revealed himself.

He was also panting heavily, wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, then tilted his head and chuckled, "By the way, let me add something. I'm 14 years old and have 50 levels of Soul Power. Feng Xiaotian, how old and what level are you again?"

"Level 50? You're level 50? Cough~~"

Feng Xiaotian choked on Tang Si's words, coughed, and glared angrily. "Tang Si, you actually used me to cultivate!"

"Yes, if you hadn't put some pressure on me, it would have taken me at least another half a month to break through to level 50 in Soul Power. Thank you for saving me half a month."

"You!"

Feng Xiaotian felt a tightness in his chest, and his face turned somewhat purple.

Danmu: [Feng Xiaotian: You still dare to talk, you still dare to talk, you still dare to talk! I know you cultivate quickly, okay?]

[Yan: Don't break down. We're all in the same boat.]

At this moment, everyone's reaction was roughly the same: they wanted nothing more than to punch Tang Si. Was it really necessary to stab him in the heart like that? Weren't they afraid of shattering Feng Xiaotian's Dao heart?

[Tang San: Tang Si's character is truly despicable! It's just a competition, right? Killing someone is one thing, but to actually destroy their spirit!]

[Ye Zhiqiu: You have such a good personality, you almost turned our entire team into idiots! Shrek is all garbage!]

[Flender: Canghui Academy, you're asking for it!]

[Ye Zhiqiu: I'm so scared.]

On the sky.

Tang Si laughed, "Still want to fight? Your Soul Power is exhausted, and your arms are useless. As for me, I haven't even used my Martial Soul yet."

"!!"

Feng Xiaotian suddenly remembered, his pupils dilated violently, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "You didn't even use your Martial Soul... and you...!"

Tang Si stretched out his right hand, and a dark green Blue Silver Emperor vine with golden patterns slowly grew and approached Feng Xiaotian.

What are you going to do?

Feng Xiaotian was confused. He thought Tang Si was attacking, but weren't the vines moving too slowly?

"First Soul Skill: Blessing of Light!"

The next moment, a light full of life shone, and Feng Xiaotian felt as if a refreshing breeze was enveloping him. Then, the pain in his arms began to subside rapidly, and the wounds healed Extreme Speed.

"You... you're a support-type Soul Master?"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes widened in disbelief. He had lost to a support-type Soul Master?

Tang Si neither denied nor admitted it. "I believe there's no need to confine Soul Master to a specific development path. Like you, you possess both agility-based and Power Attack System abilities. Soul Master should focus more on the growth of their Martial Soul."

Feng Xiaotian frowned and said, "Why are you telling me all this?"

"Because your talent is truly exceptional!" Tang Si looked at Feng Xiaotian, paused for a moment, and then continued, "However, you care too much about the opinions of others. They praise you as a genius, praise your talent for Self-Created Soul Skill, so you waste a lot of time researching Self-Created Soul Skill, causing your Soul Power cultivation to lag far behind."

Feng Xiaotian: "..."

"A genius is never one who becomes complacent after hearing a few words of praise, nor one who compares themselves to those less talented than themselves. Rather, a genius should surpass all the geniuses in history, constantly surpass themselves, break through limits, create miracles, and pursue even higher goals!"

"If you think that surpassing everyone in the Four Elements Academy is enough, and that breaking through to the Titled Douluo is your ultimate goal, then you can pretend I said nothing today."

"By the way, your invincible aura before the competition was great. Unfortunately, you confused confidence with narcissism. Who gave you the courage to think you could be fearless of anyone? Was it Liang Jingru?"

After saying that, Tang Si walked off the stage.

This left the referee dumbfounded. He opened his mouth, wanting to say, "Hey, they haven't given up yet!"

Feng Xiaotian stood blankly on the arena, his gaze almost vacant, muttering to himself, "I lost... completely."

Danmu: [Yu Feng: May I ask, Liang Jingru can give others courage, she must be a top-tier powerhouse in Tang Si's previous world, right?]

[Osler: That makes sense, he must be a top-tier expert! By the way, where's Feng Xiaotian? Why isn't he saying anything?]

[Huo Wushuang: Probably reflecting on himself. And you know what, Tang Si's words make a lot of sense. For the past ten years or so, Feng Xiaotian has truly confused narcissism with self-confidence.]

[Yu Tianxin: That's right. Back when the Four Elements Academy held the exchange competition, he didn't even bother to talk to us. His arrogance was indeed a bit too narcissistic.]

[Shi Mo: Hahaha~~ He's been so confident for so long, but it turns out he's just being narcissistic.]

[Dugu Yan: An invincible belief? Who dares to claim invincibility?]

[Ye Lingling: I remember Tang San had already revealed his Twin Martial Souls by this time, right? And Tang Si didn't even use his First Martial Soul, yet he still defeated Feng Xiaotian.]

[Hu Liena: Much stronger than Tang San.]

[Tang San: Hehe~~ If I were to meet him, I'd be 50% confident of defeating him, and 100% confident of taking him down with me!]

[Spirit Kite Douluo: Is this the future Deity? Impressive! He's willing to die together with others at the slightest disagreement.]

[Qian Renxue: By the way, Tang San, does your Teacher have any way to awaken your Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul Second Awakening? By the way, the Blue Silver Forest has been blocked by my Spirit Hall. Speaking of which, Yu Xiaogang's theories are invincible; surely he has other ways to Second Awakening your Blue Silver Emperor a second time?]

[Liu Erlong: Of course! No problem with Martial Soul can Yu Xiaogang.]

[Qian Renxue: That's exactly what I've been waiting for! Now there are two major challenges: the Second Awakening of the Golden Holy Dragon and the Second Awakening of the Blue Silver Emperor! The entire Douluo Continent is waiting to see how the theoretically invincible Yu Xiaogang will manage to do it!]

Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue looked at Bibi Dong. She deeply loved her mother and felt that her mother might still be able to be saved.