Douluo: Infinite Clones, Starting by Mocking Grandmaster
Chapter 71

The Battle for the Strongest Beast Martial Soul

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Feng Wanli even gave Feng Xiaotian an Immortal Herb. He liked this disciple very much. With Feng Xiaotian's Talent, coupled with the Immortal Herb, he might even inherit a Godhood.

Bai Ranmo didn't want the future Divine Realm to be filled with his Clone, talking to himself all day long—it would be so boring!

Feng Xiaotian's level has increased dramatically. Now, at 19 years old, Feng Xiaotian has reached level 52.

For him, playing in the Genius Tournament was no different from bullying noobs.

As Huo Wu Feng Xiaotian by Feng Xiaotian, he merely raised his eyes slightly, his voice beneath the mask devoid of emotion. "Heroes Under Heaven are as numerous as carp crossing a river; you underestimated me just now."

Huo Wu glanced at Feng Xiaotian, her face slightly flushed. She was quite familiar with this number one genius of the Godwind Academy. During several league matches between the Four Elements Academy, Feng Xiaotian had single-handedly crushed the other three Academy.

Huo Wu is a very proud woman, and similarly, she has high standards for her partner and doesn't want someone who is noisy.

Feng Xiaotian Talent highly talented and strong, and he devotes a lot of energy to cultivation. He is also a cold and aloof person.

Although they had only met a few times, Huo Wu had a very high opinion of Feng Xiaotian, and was even a little bit smitten.

"Thank you for your guidance, Big Brother Feng." Huo Wu nodded slightly.

Feng Xiaotian made a nasal sound, then stopped staring at Huo Wu and instead stared at Sun Chuantao, as if he was wondering whether he should go on stage.

Feng Wanli of the Pope Hall nodded in satisfaction. This kid has finally done something decent!

His dating tips were definitely worth learning.

What decent person likes a simp?

Given Huo Wu's character in the original novel, it's hard to say whether her relationship with Feng Xiaotian involved compromise.

Like High Probability Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, she would be perfectly willing to be with Tang San if there was even the slightest possibility.

Sun Chuantao did not leave the arena, but leisurely let others continue. Logically speaking, he could have left the stage to recover his Soul Power or heal his injuries, but Sun Chuantao was not injured at all, and his Soul Power consumption was not much, so there was no need for him to leave.

After defeating two more opponents who challenged him, Sun Chuantao felt a little sleepy.

"Big Brother is absolutely right, all of you here are trash!" Sun Chuantao yawned and said disdainfully.

Some people in the audience gritted their teeth, while others glared angrily, but no one dared to step forward, including Tang San and Ma Hongjun.

Tang San was certain that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with. He might be able to defeat him if he used all his Hidden Weapon, but it would be a bad thing to reveal his trump cards too early.

He pulled Ma Hongjun to other arenas, deciding to see if Hei Ranbai was fighting.

In this Genius Tournament, each family can only send one person. Some so-called "geniuses" from smaller families simply do not meet the level requirements to participate in this competition.

There were only a little over 300 people in total for this competition, and even fewer were spread across 12 arenas.

While Sun Chuantao was wreaking havoc in arena number 1, his senior sister Tianyue was also going on a rampage in the other arenas.

Arena 7.

Tianyue lashed out at the Elephant Armor Sect Huyan Li by his One-Tail, and four Soul Ring— two yellow, one purple, and one black—surrounded her feet.

"Yu Tianheng! Get up here!" Tianyue glanced at the crowd below the stage, her eyes filled with disdain and arrogance.

Yu Tianheng's face darkened when he was summoned by a disciple from an affiliated family of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. He was 16 years old and level 32. He had been showing off on another stage when he was notified that a woman had challenged him, saying that the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon was not worthy of being the number one Beast Martial Soul in the world and that he should come and duel.

Yu Tianheng arrived immediately.

But when he saw that Tianyue had reached the Soul Ancestor at the young age of 15, and even that her fourth Soul Ring was ten thousand years old, his expression changed repeatedly.

However, his Martial Soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, and the pride of a dragon does not allow him to back down!

"You madman, how dare you insult my Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon clan! I will make you pay the price!" Lightning crackled around Yu Tianheng's body as the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul was activated. He immediately jumped onto the arena, and three Soul Rings, two yellow and one purple, rose up beneath his feet.

Tianyue glanced at Yu Tianheng, then pointed to Dai Mubai, who was hiding in the crowd below the stage, staring at her with eyes full of hatred and desire, and said, "Dai Mubai! You've been staring at me with such angry eyes for so long, don't you dare come up and practice?"

"Weren't you dueling with Yu Tianheng?" Dai Mubai, who thought he had dodged well, changed his expression and politely declined.

"Can't I take on two at once?" Tianyue sneered.

"This doesn't comply with the competition rules..." Dai Mubai panicked.

"There's no rule against one fighting two in a match, so get up here right now. Do you want to disgrace the White Tiger Martial Soul of your Star Luo Empire? How can a coward like you be worthy of inheriting the throne of the Star Luo Empire?!" Tianyue mocked him directly, face to face.

These words put Dai Mubai in a very difficult position.

If Dai Mubai doesn't dare to accept the challenge, he will be disgracing the Star Luo Empire. What will his iron-fisted father think of him then?

Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and glanced at Yu Tianheng. After all, the other party was a genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. If the two of them attacked together, they might have a chance to win.

Dai Mubai's eyes were bloodshot; he was ready to go all out!

He has already lost all face in Star Luo City. If he backs down now, no matter how Talent he is, his father will abandon him!

Dai Mubai stepped onto the arena and stood side by side with Yu Tianheng, his White Tiger Martial Soul activated!

Two yellow Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet, and his body was as robust and powerful as White Tiger.

"Dai Mubai, 12 years old, Martial Soul: White Tiger, Level 25 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master." Dai Mubai introduced himself to Yu Tianheng.

Yu Tianheng nodded stiffly. "Yu Tianheng, 16 years old, Martial Soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, Level 32 Power Attack System Battle Soul Elder!"

Dai Mubai stared at Yu Tianheng with wide eyes, giving him a look that said, "You're useless."

A level 32 character at 16? Does he even deserve to be called one of the Blue Lightning Twin Stars?

Yu Tianheng felt Dai Mubai's strange gaze, and his face darkened. Was this his fault?

It's because their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Martial Soul is quite special; their early strength is all focused on "Dragon Transformation," which is why their cultivation is slower in the early stages!

"Tianyue, 15 years old, Martial Soul Golden Crocodile King, Level 47 Power Attack System Battle Soul Ancestor! Today I will defeat both your White Tiger and Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon at the same time, and let this Soul World know who is the strongest Beast Martial Soul!" Tianyue laughed heartily. She was participating in this competition as a member of the Golden Crocodile Clan.

She wanted to show the Soul Master World how she could utterly defeat two great Beast Martial Soul!

With the competition about to begin, Dai Mubai's lust-filled mind finally turned, and he pointed a Fingers at Tianyue, saying, "Tianyue, I'm 12 years old this year. Logically speaking, you should suppress your Soul Power until you're 12. Do you dare to do that?"

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