Yu Tianheng's Confidence, I'm Here to Crush Your Confidence

Yu Tianheng had to defeat Jiang Nanchen.

"Junior, let me show you what the world's number one beast martial soul is."

Yu Tianheng shouted. After his Martial Soul Possession, his body underwent tremendous changes—the Dragon Transformation of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline.

His right arm transformed into a dragon arm, sprouting blue-purple dragon scales and claws that greatly enhanced both his lightning and physical strength.

Jiang Nanchen underwent Martial Soul Possession as well. His wings unfurled as he gripped the Angel Sacred Sword.

He had no intention of indulging Yu Tianheng's arrogance.

The Ice Dragon King sent him a message through the Spiritual Sea.

"Little Chenchen, beat him up hard! What world's number one beast martial soul? That's complete bullshit!"

The world's number one beast martial soul was the Fire Dragon King, not some Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon.

Back in the God Realm, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon would not even be worthy of meeting her true body.

It could only throw its weight around on this continent.

"Let me test your mettle!"

Yu Tianheng was confident. Rather than use a soul skill, he attacked with pure strength.

"Second Soul Skill, Angel's Blessing!"

Once Jiang Nanchen activated it, a layer of holy light armor covered his entire body, enhancing both his attributes and flight ability.

He gripped the Angel Sacred Sword with both hands and slashed out, colliding with Yu Tianheng's dragon claw in a deafening crash.

Other than Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling, everyone believed Jiang Nanchen would be the one sent flying. Yet it was Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng was directly blasted away, and pain faintly throbbed through his transformed arm.

"How is that possible?!" Yu Tianheng was deeply shocked.

Damn it, just how strong is this guy?

Isn't this a little too outrageous?

No, I can't lose.

It must be because he used a soul skill. It only made me think I couldn't defeat him.

Having regained his confidence, Yu Tianheng charged forward again.

"First Soul Skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!"

This was a single-target power attack, and it amplified the dragon claw's strength, doubling its power.

I refuse to believe you can still block this!

Jiang Nanchen sneered. His right fist tightened as he gathered strength. Having absorbed the dragon bone, he had no fear of Yu Tianheng's dragon claw.

Without using Dragon Transformation, he met Yu Tianheng head-on with a punch.

A thunderous boom rang out!

This time, they thought Yu Tianheng would be sent flying backward. Yet it was still their captain, Yu Tianheng, who flew away—and this time, he went even farther, rolling across the ground several times.

"Huh? Am I seeing things? The captain was actually sent flying!"

Osler was utterly astonished.

Even he did not dare take Thunder Dragon Claw head-on, yet Jiang Nanchen had done it with nothing but an ordinary fist?

That was far too outrageous!

Dugu Yan cheered from the sidelines. "Little Nanchen, I knew you could do it!"

Her clear voice echoed across the entire training ground.

Jiang Nanchen floated in midair and covered his ears helplessly. "All right, all right, Sister Yan Yan. I can hear you from all the way over here. You're too loud."

Dugu Yan snorted and pursed her lips without saying anything, though the corners of her mouth could not help rising.

Yu Tianheng climbed to his feet, fury burning in his chest.

As the heir of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon bloodline and captain of the academy team, he had been sent flying twice by a six-year-old Soul Grandmaster. How could he show his face if word got out?

"Don't get cocky!" Yu Tianheng growled. Lightning around him surged violently. "Second Soul Skill, Thunderous Might!"

Countless electric serpents burst from his body, transforming into dense lightning arrows that rained down upon Jiang Nanchen. Lightning flashed and crackled as it covered more than half the field.

Jiang Nanchen snorted coldly. The golden wings on his back abruptly folded inward, tightly wrapping around him. Holy light and feathers formed a barrier, forcibly withstanding the attack.

Lightning struck the radiant wings and erupted in dazzling sparks. When the electric glow faded, Jiang Nanchen slowly spread his wings. The holy light armor around him had already shattered, but only faint residual currents flickered along the edges of his wings. He was completely uninjured.

Osler stared dumbfounded from the sidelines, while Zhi Lin and the other two revealed looks of shock.

Yu Tianheng's Thunderous Might was extremely powerful among those of the same rank, yet Jiang Nanchen had endured it with his wings alone. His defense was simply terrifying.

Yu Tianheng panted heavily as he stared at Jiang Nanchen in the air, his eyes full of disbelief.

Jiang Nanchen hovered in midair and shook his head with slight regret.

"That's it? If this is all you've got, then it's a little underwhelming."

A faint smile curled across his lips. "Then it's about time to end this."

As his words fell, Jiang Nanchen activated his first soul skill. His wings instantly ignited with golden flames, while an energy projectile in the shape of a tiger's head rapidly formed around his right arm. Holy light and fire intertwined, radiating scorching heat.

"Flamewing Tiger Soul Strike!"

The energy projectile shot out with a piercing howl, hurtling straight toward Yu Tianheng.

A vicious glint flashed through Yu Tianheng's eyes. He simply did not believe he could not withstand this attack. Gritting his teeth, he activated his first soul skill. Thunder Dragon Claw erupted at full force as blue-purple lightning gathered around his dragon claw, which he swung fiercely at the energy projectile.

"Break for me!"

The instant the dragon claw collided with the energy projectile, a violent explosion thundered through the air.

Flames and lightning intertwined and spread outward, while the shockwave forced everyone at the edge of the field to squint.

When the smoke cleared, Yu Tianheng had already been blasted away. He crashed heavily onto the ground, carving a long trail behind him. His entire body was charred black, his breathing weak, and he had fallen unconscious from severe injuries.

The sidelines fell silent at once. Osler's mouth hung open, unable to close for a long while.

The three education committee members were equally shocked. None of them had expected Yu Tianheng to lose so thoroughly.

Dugu Yan nearly cried out again, but Ye Lingling gently tugged on her and stopped her.

"Lingling, what's wrong?" Dugu Yan was still excited. "Why can't I cheer?"

Ye Lingling shook her head. "Yan Yan, it wouldn't be appropriate right now. Besides, Yu Tianheng is from our academy, and he's already unconscious. A lot of people are watching us."

Only then did Dugu Yan realize it. Looking around, she saw that quite a few people were indeed watching them.

"That really is true, but..." Dugu Yan smiled. "Little Nanchen is amazing."

"He really is." Ye Lingling agreed.

He should be even more outstanding than in Mother's generation.

"Lingling, please treat him."

Zhi Lin called out.

Ye Lingling agreed, releasing her Nine-Heart Begonia martial soul and beginning her treatment. Light enveloped Yu Tianheng.

A moment later, Yu Tianheng opened his eyes and looked at the people around him.

"Tianheng, go back and rest."

Meng Shenji had not expected Yu Tianheng to lose so completely either.

"Yes, Chief."

Yu Tianheng nodded. This was not the time to force himself. He needed to return and carefully consider why he had lost this match.

He had clearly worked very hard, yet he had still lost to the other party.

Yu Tianheng could not accept it. Having always been a favored genius, he clearly could not adapt to such an outcome.

Jiang Nanchen landed on the ground and was immediately pulled away by Dugu Bo.

Yu Tianheng watched the scene, and it left a bitter taste in his heart. Winning Yan Yan's heart should have only been a matter of time, yet it turned out everything he had done before had been in vain.

No. I lost this time, but next time, I have to win it back.