The Spirit Academy.
The Soul Fighting Arena.
In less than half an hour.
The area around the Spirit Academy's Soul Fighting Arena was already packed.
Those who came to watch included not only the first-, second-, and third-year students, but even students from the fourth-, fifth-, and sixth-year advanced classes.
After all, the Eldest Young Master, Qian Renchuan, had an extraordinarily special status.
Coupled with the recent rumors that he had knocked down over a dozen Soul Grandmasters with a single punch, everyone was intensely curious about him.
In the spectator stands.
Many fifth- and sixth-year girls had already claimed seats in the front rows.
Boys and girls on the Douluo Continent developed far beyond the norm, and the Spirit Academy's food was indeed excellent. These older girls were all graceful and slender, with exceptionally pretty faces.
Seated there, they presented an unbroken row of dazzlingly fair, long legs, quite a feast for the eyes.
Waves of fragrance wafted over.
The girls all whispered among themselves, buzzing with discussion.
"Have you heard? The Eldest Young Master challenged Huyan Feng himself!"
"Huyan Feng is a level thirty-one Soul Elder, and his martial soul is the Diamond Mammoth. His defense is incredible. The Eldest Young Master is only six. Can he really do it?"
"I doubt it. No matter how talented the Eldest Young Master is, he must have only just obtained his soul rings. At most, he's a Soul Grandmaster. How could he possibly beat a Soul Elder?"
"Exactly. The gap in soul power is too large. I'm afraid the Eldest Young Master is going to suffer this time."
For a while.
Quite a few people in the arena doubted Qian Renchuan's chances.
After all, the differences in age and soul power level were plain to see.
The Diamond Mammoth martial