Soul Land: Martial Soul Magnetic Field Rotation, the Martial God Descends
Chapter 187

You Don't Even Qualify to Have Me Remember Your Name

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Gu Yue was also taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the audience member who had been shouting the loudest earlier, and asked, "Is Yuan Guan very famous?"

The audience member was still excited when they heard the question and immediately turned around.

Upon seeing that it was a woman wearing a silver fox mask with a clear, pleasant voice, and that she was with Sea Tiger, he immediately perked up and hurriedly explained, "Sister, you're Sea Tiger's companion, right? You might not know from Eastsea City, but Yuan Guan is a celebrity in our Skysea City underground boxing ring! Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, his Blazing Mountain Fist is incredibly powerful. He previously had a thirteen-game winning streak, sweeping through the Black Iron Rank!"

"If a Shrek Academy student hadn't come three days ago and beaten him up, he would have already reached the Silver Rank!"

"Shrek Academy?" Gu Yue frowned. "Isn't Shrek Academy in Shrek City? Why would it be here?"

"Hey, isn't the Skysea Alliance Grand Competition about to begin!"

The audience member was talking animatedly, "Shrek Academy was invited to participate in the opening ceremony's exhibition match, to fight our previous youth group champion. They arrived a few days early, and someone invited them to an underground boxing ring for two matches, which directly ended Yuan Guan's winning streak."

"That's incredible! I heard he's only a teenager, but he fights like a madman, it's bloody and brutal."

On the arena, another figure had already jumped up.

The man was in his thirties, lean and wiry, dressed in shorts, with bandages wrapped around his hands, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

It was Yuan Guan.

As soon as he stepped onto the ring, the cheers from the audience grew even louder.

"Yuan Guan! Take him down!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

Yuan Guan stood opposite Bai Yushan, looked him up and down, and a cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Kid, you think you're all that after winning a game?" He cracked his knuckles, "You dare to push me to play the next game? You've got some nerve."

"Too bad, they went crazy in the wrong place."

"Today I'll teach you a lesson. The underground boxing ring isn't a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild."

He spoke slowly and deliberately, with an air of absolute confidence.

He admitted defeat to the person who lost to Shrek a few days ago.

After all, he's a genius from Shrek Academy; losing isn't shameful.

But this newcomer who emerged from a Soul Master wasteland like Eastsea City dares to be arrogant in front of him?

After hearing this, Bai Yushan grinned.

Laughter, tinged with mockery, came through the mask.

Just to clarify beforehand.

He raised his chin, his eyes full of nonchalance. "Kid, you're the challenger."

In a single sentence, though seemingly casual, it felt like a slap in the face to Yuan Guan.

Yuan Guan's smile froze instantly, and his eyes turned cold.

"Court death!"

He let out a low shout, and the First Soul Ring beneath his feet instantly lit up.

Blazing Mountain Fist - First Strength!

He stomped his foot on the ground and shot out, his right fist wrapped in earth-red Soul Power, carrying a scorching wave of energy, heading straight for Bai Yushan's face.

Before the punch even landed, the scorching wind had already made Bai Yushan's black hair fly backward.

The Four-Ring Soul Ancestor is indeed much stronger than the third-ring one from before.

But that's about it.

Lightning Flash Step!

A purple-blue arc of electricity flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Bai Yushan's figure blurred instantly.

Yuan Guan only felt a blur before his eyes, and the person opposite him had vanished without a trace.

Not good!

His heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, his Fourth Soul Ring lit up instantly.

Fourth Soul Skill: Blazing Light Shift!

He suddenly shifted three feet to the side, moving so fast that he left a trail of afterimages.

Almost the instant he moved away, Bai Yushan appeared in the spot where he had just been standing.

That was close!

Yuan Guan secretly rejoiced: Luckily, I dodged it!

Did you dodge it?

A mocking voice suddenly rang in my ears.

It's so close.

Yuan Guan's hair stood on end instantly.

Impossible!

How did he manage to follow us here?!

Before the thought could even finish, a tremendous force came from his lower abdomen.

Bai Yushan pressed close to his body and slammed his knee into him.

The tip of his knee pressed precisely against the dantian, and the force drilled into his lower abdomen, turning his internal organs inside out.

"Well--"

Yuan Guan groaned, arched his back, and felt a surge of sourness rising in his mouth.

Bai Yushan's actions are not over yet.

He reached down with his right hand, his large hand like an iron clamp, and grabbed Yuan Guan's head.

He tightened his grip on the other person's skull, holding it firmly in place no matter how much the other person struggled.

"A weakling like you doesn't deserve for me to remember your name."

Bai Yushan's voice was calm, as if he were stating a fact.

As he spoke, he exerted a slight force with his arm, lifting Yuan Guan up and tossing him half a meter into the air.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his right fist, and black and red lightning exploded on the knuckles.

Tiger Roar Mountain-Crushing Fist!

A punch landed squarely on Yuan Guan's chest.

Bang--!!

Yuan Guan flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the railing at the edge of the arena.

A loud crash!

The railing, made of black iron, was smashed inwards, and Yuan Guan was embedded in it. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his head lolled to the side, and he fainted on the spot.

The entire process took no more than three breaths.

Yuan Guan, the Four-Ring Soul Ancestor, was defeated.

Moreover, their defeat was even more decisive than that of Tieshan.

They didn't even touch the hem of the other person's clothes.

The entire venue was deathly silent.

Everyone stared, mouths agape, at the figures on the stage.

One punch and he could defeat Tieshan; three moves and he could knock Yuan Guan?

Is this a newbie?

Where the hell did this monster come from?!

"Sea Tiger--!!"

It's unclear who yelled first, but the entire underground boxing ring erupted in chaos.

"Sea Tiger! Sea Tiger! Sea Tiger!"

The deafening roar nearly lifted the roof off.

Everyone went crazy, waving chips and bottles of liquor, spilling strong liquor into the air, mingling with sweat and the smell of blood, the frenzy reaching its peak.

The person who had just bet on Sea Tiger Win jumped up excitedly and threw their chips into the air.

Those who had been mocking the newcomers were now yelling at the top of their lungs, their faces flushed red.

No one remembered the doubts from a moment ago; everyone was ignited by the primal fervor of this decisive victory.

Gu Yue sat in the stands, staring at the figure wearing a white tiger mask on the arena, momentarily lost in thought.

This guy...

It's always like this.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter how strong the opponent is, they are always so arrogant and always win so easily.

It seems that in his eyes, there is no opponent who can make him take things seriously.

For some reason, she felt a little uneasy.

And a little proud.

That guy trained with her.

Although he gets beaten up badly every time, you have to admit, this guy is ridiculously strong.

On the stage, Bai Yushan withdrew his fist, and the electric arc slowly receded into his body.

He glanced at Yuan Guan, who was embedded in the railing, without any expression.

That's still not enough.

Even Four-Ring Soul Ancestor is still just a warm-up.

Who else?

He spoke, and his voice carried throughout the entire venue through the loudspeaker.

The audience below the stage seemed to be ignited, screaming at the top of their lungs, "Who else! Who else!"

The sound waves piled up in layers, causing the soul-guided chandelier overhead to sway slightly. Everyone stood up, veins bulging on their necks, their eyes filled with blood-red excitement, like a pack of wild beasts provoked to their extreme.

The host stood by the ring, wiping the cold sweat from his brow; the back of his shirt was already soaked. In all his years of hosting boxing matches, he had never seen such a fierce newcomer.

The Black Iron Rank fighter swept through two matches and is still chasing after the next one. If this continues, all the Black Iron Rank fighters will be wiped out.

If all the boxers are seriously injured, will the underground boxing rings still be able to open tomorrow?!

He gritted his teeth, listened to the message coming through his headset, picked up the microphone, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Given Sea Tiger's formidable strength, the tournament organizers have decided to directly open the Bronze Rank challenge!"

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