Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang

Around 10 a. m., Jun Xuehan appeared at the corner of the street with her hands behind her back and walked straight toward the Competition Stage.

On both sides of the audience seats of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, all eyes turned to Jun Xuehan as she walked over.

At the Skywater Academy, Shui Bing'er's pupils contracted slightly, but quickly returned to normal. Shui Yue'er, sitting beside her, however, widened her eyes.

"Sister, is this... is it a boy or a girl?" Shui Yue'er blinked and asked.

"Whether it's a man or a woman, you can't see it, why do you need to ask?" Shui Bing'er said, somewhat speechless.

"No, sister, look at his skin, it's so white, even whiter than mine. This... this isn't normal, is it?" Shui Yue'er looked at Jun Xuehan's face and said very seriously.

"The facts are right in front of you. Tell me, is this normal or abnormal?" Shui Bing'er said casually, her gaze sweeping over Jun Xuehan.

"It's one thing that his skin is better than mine, but why is he so handsome? His face is almost flawless, as if it was carefully sculpted by God." Shui Yue'er looked at Jun Xuehan's face, as if trying to find a single flaw.

At the Blazing Fire Academy, Huo Wu gazed at Jun Xuehan and couldn't help but say, "Is this Jun Xuehan? He's... so handsome."

Huo Wushuang coughed lightly and said, "Huo Wu, actually your brother is also very handsome."

Huo Wu looked Huo Wushuang up and down, shook her head slightly, and said slowly, "I didn't feel anything at all."

At the Godwind Academy, Feng Xiaotian narrowed his eyes as he watched Huo Wu's reaction, thinking to himself, "Yu Tianheng, if you can't beat this Xiao Bai, I'll look down on you."

Yu Tianheng walked out from beside Yu Yuanzhen and went straight onto the competition platform. His gaze was fixed on Jun Xuehan, and a fighting spirit gradually appeared in his eyes.

Jun Xuehan stood in front of the arena without stepping onto it, and slowly said, "Yu Tianheng, you've made such a big fuss just to have a match with me?"

Yu Tianheng nodded slightly and said, "What else can we do? You won't agree unless we make it bigger."

Yu Tianheng's voice carried an air of self-righteousness.

"I have a question. If I win, can I leave the territory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan?" Jun Xuehan's gaze passed over Yu Tianheng in front of her and went straight to Yu Yuanzhen in the main seat.

"Jun Xuehan, what do you mean by this? Do you think I Yu Tianheng, would resort to any underhanded tricks?" Yu Tianheng frowned slightly, speaking with some displeasure.

Jun Xuehan didn't speak, she just looked at Yu Yuanzhen in the main seat.

Yu Yuanzhen and Jun Xuehan exchanged a glance and slowly said, "You can rest assured that no matter what the outcome is today, my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan will ensure that you leave unharmed."

Yu Yuanzhen's voice carried Soul Power, spreading in all directions.

After hearing Yu Yuanzhen's voice, Jun Xuehan withdrew her gaze and slowly walked onto the competition stage.

As Jun Xuehan stepped onto the competition stage, the Silver Dragon King Bloodline began to circulate within her body, and an invisible pressure emanated from Jun Xuehan.

The moment Jun Xuehan stepped onto the competition stage, Yu Tianheng had already released the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Martial Soul, with three Soul Ring— two yellow and one purple—flashing beneath his feet.

A deep Dragon Roar resounded, and delicate blue-purple Dragon Roar appeared on Yu Tianheng's arm. Dragon Transformation, a talent skill of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, was immediately unleashed, preparing to go all out.

As Jun Xuehan approached, Yu Tianheng felt an incredibly powerful pressure pressing down on him. His once vibrant Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul instantly weakened, and Yu Tianheng staggered and knelt on the ground.

Yu Tianheng could even feel his Martial Soul trembling with fear, as if something terrifying had descended upon him. It extinguished any fighting spirit within his Martial Soul, leaving only fear and trembling.

Yu Tianheng tried to stand up, but he couldn't. Not only was his Martial Soul trembling, but even the Bloodline belonging to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was shaking.

"I said three days ago that there was no need for us to compete anymore. The outcome was already decided, and you had no chance of winning." Jun Xuehan looked at Yu Tianheng and said calmly.

Meanwhile, outside the arena, Feng Xiaotian looked at the situation on the competition stage with deep confusion in his eyes and said, "What's going on? The number one Beast Martial Soul in the world, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, is actually trembling."

Huo Wu shook her head solemnly, her eyes filled with confusion, but she didn't say a word.

At the same time, Shui Bing'er from the Skywater Academy's eyes also turned serious. She said, "The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul trembled even before Martial Soul was released. What's going on?"

The entire arena erupted in commotion. Even Yu Yuanzhen, who was seated, couldn't help but stand up and watch the situation on the competition stage. Ning Fengzhi, sitting on the left, narrowed his eyes slightly.

But they didn't say anything; they just watched quietly.

Xue Qinghe's expression remained unchanged, but she chuckled inwardly. She wasn't surprised by this outcome, because Jun Xuehan possessed not just one Martial Soul, but Twin Martial Souls. Moreover, she had already sensed that Jun Xuehan's strength was subtly surpassing hers.

Therefore, this competition was a foregone conclusion from the very beginning.

In the shadows of the audience, a middle-aged man dressed in a simple gray robe, with a somewhat weathered face, watched the situation on the competition stage and couldn't help but frown and ponder.

Tang San stood beside the middle-aged man and asked, "Teacher, what exactly is going on? Didn't we come out of the Shrek Academy to watch a competition?"

"But in the current situation, no matter how you look at it, there is no need for a competition; it's a complete one-sided crushing defeat."

The person whom Tang San calls "teacher" is undoubtedly the renowned Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang.

"I don't know!" Yu Xiaogang shook his head slightly. He had no idea what was happening on the competition stage, and it was completely different from what he had originally guessed.

"Teacher, I've seen Jun Xuehan before. The injuries I have are from a match with him. But I've never seen or recognized his Martial Soul before," Tang San said slowly, looking at Jun Xuehan.

"Oh, you've seen his Martial Soul. Tell me what it looks like, and I'll explain it to you so you don't forget that you recognize all the Martial Soul on the continent." Yu Xiaogang said with some surprise. He had studied Martial Soul Theory for many years, and while he wouldn't say he knew all the Martial Soul on the continent, he could recognize about 80 or 90 percent of them.