Douluo: Refreshing Traits, Luck is on My Side from the Start!

In the end, he could only change Wang Lei's Innate Soul Power to green, level six.

That meant that unless he also refreshed a Minor Talent trait for Yu Tianheng, he could not replace this purple Outstanding Talent trait.

Now, one of Yu Tianheng's green traits had just been refreshed.

Lin Feng glanced at the refreshed result for Power of Lightning.

"Ha, this refresh is exactly what I wanted."

Lin Feng was overjoyed.

The green Power of Lightning had actually refreshed into Minor Talent.

Yu Tianheng, then don't blame me. I'll change your Innate Soul Power first.

Changing Innate Soul Power would only lower talent; it would not lower one's level.

Yu Tianheng would not be able to notice it either.

"System, change Power of Lightning to Minor Talent, and Outstanding Talent to Golden Seed."

You wanted to steal my girls while I was away? Once I'm done refreshing these traits, I'll teach you a proper lesson.

Lin Feng looked at Yu Tianheng's final trait.

Confidence (White): Even in the most difficult of predicaments, you will never give up hope.

Longevity (White): You can live to the age of ninety.

Blunt Speech (White): You speak without thinking, excel at mocking others, and use words to undermine their confidence. But sometimes, you may seem like a complete idiot.

Looking at the three refreshed white traits, Lin Feng chose Blunt Speech.

Among the three, its mockery effect was the only trait that could be considered a negative buff.

Mockery could make him more likely to provoke others and bring him more trouble.

Lin Feng scratched his chin, deep in thought.

After making his choice, Lin Feng silently waited for Yu Tianheng's mockery effect to trigger.

Sure enough, as soon as they reached the back mountain—

"Lin Feng, do you have a mouth just for decoration?"

"You look decent enough, yet you've got one girl on your left and another in your arms."

"And you, Dugu Yan, why did you choose trash like Lin Feng?"

"Are you willing to share one man with Ye Lingling beside you?"

"Do you even understand what love between three people means?"

"￥%#...#￥&**"

Yu Tianheng, who had been following behind them, could no longer stand it and exploded in anger.

Dugu Yan had initially only thought of him as an annoying guy.

But after hearing Yu Tianheng's unrestrained words, she was genuinely furious.

"Yu Tianheng, shut your mouth!"

"Don't think I won't do anything to you just because you're from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. My grandfather is a Titled Douluo too."

When Dugu Yan brought up her grandfather, Yu Tianheng began to panic inwardly.

"Other than hiding behind your grandfather, what can you do?"

"If you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one! Come on!"

Still, he put on a calm front and stubbornly retorted.

For some reason, today, the words coming out of his mouth were always faster than his thoughts.

He had only wanted Dugu Yan to see Lin Feng for who he really was and not be fooled by his sweet talk.

Dugu Yan was instantly enraged and made to step forward.

Seeing this, Lin Feng grabbed her and stopped her.

"Yan'er, leave Yu Tianheng to me. I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Lin Feng slowly stepped forward. Yellow, yellow, and purple—three soul rings lit up beneath his feet.

"He's a Soul Elder too?"

"Yeah. It's been ages since Heaven Dou Academy had someone enter as a Soul Elder."

"And this year, there are actually two of them."

The people who had quietly followed them were stunned.

The instant Yu Tianheng saw Lin Feng's three soul rings, his expression turned ugly.

"What kind of skill is relying on a level advantage?"

"If you've got the guts, don't use your Third Soul Skill against me."

Yu Tianheng said stubbornly.

After seeing Lin Feng's strength, his first instinct had been to back down. But with so many people watching, he could not afford to lose face.

The surrounding crowd immediately broke into jeers after hearing Yu Tianheng's words.

"Yu Tianheng really has the nerve to say that."

"He's even a year older than Lin Feng."

Hearing the murmurs around him, Yu Tianheng felt a trace of embarrassment, and his face flushed red.

"Sure."

Lin Feng smiled and withdrew his third soul ring, though the pressure of a Soul Elder still radiated from him.

"Any other requests? Hmm?"

Lin Feng wore a provocative expression as he spoke teasingly.

"If you've got the guts, suppress your Soul Power Level to level twenty-nine. Then we'll compete fairly."

Seeing how agreeable Lin Feng was, Yu Tianheng's tone grew tougher.

"Heh."

"Yu Tianheng, believe it or not, I'll only use my First Soul Skill. If you can take it, I'll count it as your win."

Lin Feng withdrew the pressure of a Soul Elder and suppressed his Soul Power Level to level twenty-nine.

"Fine."

Seeing hope of victory, Yu Tianheng was delighted and immediately agreed.

"Isn't Lin Feng being way too arrogant?"

"Why do I feel like he isn't? It feels like he really has the strength."

A few spectators whispered among themselves.

"Come on, Lin Feng."

"Second Soul Skill, Thunderous Might!"

Yu Tianheng prepared himself, eagerly awaiting the moment Lin Feng lost.

At the same time, a voice that filled him with alarm rang out.

"Third Soul Skill, Emperor Flame Fury."

The pressure of a Soul Elder around Lin Feng suddenly rose once more, and his Soul Power returned to its peak.

"What?"

Yu Tianheng looked up in shock.

Lin Feng still wore a teasing smile in the distance, while his third soul ring lit up beneath his feet.

A raging torrent of flames appeared in the sky. Before Yu Tianheng could curse that Lin Feng had no martial honor, the surging flames had already overwhelmed the lightning with absolute force and struck him.

Yu Tianheng collapsed to the ground. Blood flowed endlessly from his body, and unwillingness filled his eyes as he tried but failed to speak.

Lin Feng slowly walked up to him. "Yu Tianheng, did you really think I wouldn't use my Third Soul Skill? Idiot!!"

Hearing Lin Feng's mockery, Yu Tianheng failed to catch his breath and fainted from rage.

Lin Feng turned away gracefully and left the back mountain with Dugu Yan and the others, leaving only the stunned onlookers behind.

Heaven Dou Class One, Freshman Lin Feng

"That guy seems even stronger than Dugu Yan!"

"I knew it. No wonder he looked down on Yu Tianheng. So that was why."

"Hey, hey, hey, Yu Tianheng isn't dead, is he? He's lying there without moving."

After a brief silence, discussion broke out among the crowd.

At that moment, a healing-type soul master who often followed Yu Tianheng around hurried forward with a worried expression to treat him.

A moment later.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"Where's that Lin Feng bastard?"

The moment Yu Tianheng regained consciousness, he angrily questioned his lackey beside him.

"Boss, he... he left!"

The lackey replied in a trembling voice, somewhat afraid.

"Boss, don't be angry!"

"Even though we didn't win just now, you sure roasted them badly."

"Only today did I realize that you're also amazing at roasting people!"

Facing his boss's fury, the lackey scratched his head, forced a smile, and gave him a thumbs-up.

For a moment, he could not think of any way to comfort his boss. These were the best words he could come up with in a flash of inspiration.

Yu Tianheng's face turned livid with rage at his words, his lips pressed into a straight line.

One hand clenched into a fist and smashed heavily into the lackey's face.

"If you can't talk, then don't talk."

"If nothing else, donate your damn mouth."

Yu Tianheng then shakily rose to his feet.

His body swayed as he walked toward the exit of the back mountain.

Seeing this, the lackey hurried forward to support him.

"Huh? Is Yu Tianheng going to go cause trouble for that guy?"

"Didn't you see what happened? How could he go? He can't beat that Lin Feng guy."

"What the hell does being able to fight matter? Out here, you need influence and backing. What faction is Lin Feng even from?"

"Young Master Yu is a direct descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan."

"Do you understand the weight of the Upper Three Sects?"

Watching the two figures leave, the crowd behind them began offering after-the-fact commentary.

Some praised him, some argued back, and some even raised a question from the depths of their souls.

"Does Yu Tianheng really call his family whenever he loses a fight?"

Recalling Yu Tianheng's arrogance before he had known Lin Feng's Soul Power, everyone answered in unison.