Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 19: Competition among the Younger Generations of the Three Sects
"Brother Yu, long time no see!"

Tang Yue strode forward and replied with a smile.

"This year's sect competition will definitely be very lively."

Ning Huaijin then stepped forward, bowed slightly, and saluted gracefully.

"It's been so long since we last met, and Sect Master Ning is still as handsome as ever."

"The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's spiritual skills are exquisite and I believe they will shine today!"

"Haha, I'd like to thank Brother Yu for his good wishes."

After saying that, Yu Zhentian looked around.

"Why don't I see Tang Hao and Tang Xiao?"

Tang Hao was already somewhat famous at the age of twenty, and was also considered a young disciple. Logically, he should have come to participate in the competition.

"This brat's soul power has already broken through level 50, but he refused to come over no matter how much we persuaded him, saying that bullying the weak is not the style of a strong man.
This is really disrespectful. I am sorry for my rudeness. Please forgive me, both clan leaders! "

Tang Yue said this with a look of disgust on his face, but his tone was already full of uncontrollable pride.

"Level 50!?"

Yu Zhentian was greatly shocked after hearing Tang Yue's words, but he was the leader of a sect after all, so he quickly concealed his shock and praised with a wry smile:
"Master Tang has someone to succeed him. It's like the waves behind are pushing the waves ahead!"

As he spoke, he thought of his two grandsons with useless martial spirits...

Ugh……

Who would be unhappy to hear someone praising their son?

Although Tang Yue kept saying "no" modestly, he was very proud in his heart.

Then he looked behind Yu Zhentian and saw two people standing there.

"Master Yu, are these two your new disciples? They look unfamiliar!"

There was some confusion on Tang Yue's face.

"These two are not disciples, they are my two grandsons."

After Yu Zhentian finished speaking, Yu Xiaogang walked up to Tang Yue.

He bowed slightly, performed a greeting, and said slowly:
"Hello, Sect Master Tang, Sect Master Ning. I'm Yu Xiaogang, and the one behind me is my younger brother, Yu Xiaolie."

"So they are Sect Master Yu's twins, they are indeed very handsome."

"You old fellow have hidden your grandson for so many years, and now you are finally willing to bring him out for us to meet. Haha."

Tang Yue praised very generously.

"Of course not. This time I'm mainly bringing my little grandson, Xiao Zhen, out to see the world."

After Yu Zhentian finished speaking, he pulled his grandson Xiao Zhen out.

"Master Tang, Master Ning, hello. I am Yu Xiaozhen."

"Good! Good! Brother Yu is so lucky! The three young masters are so handsome and talented, they will definitely be outstanding people in the future, haha!"

"Where! Where! The event is about to start, let's take our seats!"

After exchanging some greetings, they took their seats.

The competition is about to begin. The disciples coming down the stage are wearing their sect’s uniforms, standing tall and straight, their faces full of excitement and anticipation.

At this time, an old man came on stage and walked to the center of the stage, holding an ancient cane in his hand and with a serious expression on his face.

"Today, the Grand Competition of the Three Great Sects begins! The Three Great Sects are of the same origin and are the leaders in the world of soul masters."

"Today's competition is aimed at exchanging skills and striving for mutual improvement. We must not harm the harmony."

"The rules of the game allow you to play one-on-one or in pairs."

"The winner can choose to remain on the stage and accept subsequent challenges! Or they can fight alone and leave the stage to other disciples. I hope everyone will give their all and show the style of each sect!"

"Which disciple wants to go on stage first today?"

After hearing the old man's words, the disciples in the audience were eager to try and wanted to show their skills in this competition.

Yu Xiaolie was also shocked and inspired by this scene. It was indeed a different feeling to be there in person.

Soon, two young disciples from Haotian Sect and Leiting Academy came onto the stage.

"Haotian Sect's Tang Yong, martial spirit Haotian Hammer, level 15 spirit master, please!"

Tang Yong's figure is a little immature, but he exudes an aura of confidence.

"Wan Qu from the Thunder Academy, martial spirit: Lightning Spider, level 15 spirit master, please teach me!"

Wan Qu from Thunder Academy is a little older than Tang Yong and has a taller stature.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yong launched the attack first, tapped the ground lightly with his feet, and quickly rushed towards Wan Qu, hitting his opponent with his right fist with surging soul power.

Wan Qu reacted quickly, with lightning surrounding him. He dodged it by leaning sideways, and with his backhand, he condensed a lightning blade and slashed towards Tang Yong.

Tang Yong turned quickly and dodged the attack with clever movements. Then he crossed his arms and condensed his soul power into a shield in front of him, successfully blocking Wan Qu's subsequent series of lightning attacks.

The two men fought back and forth, fists whistling and lightning flashing.

In the stands, Yu Xiaogang and Yu Xiaolie were staring intently at the arena.

"Although Tang Yong looks young, he has a very sharp combat awareness and strong offensive capabilities."

Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly and analyzed.

Although this cheap guy sometimes acts like a nerd, Yu Xiaolie has to admit that his observation skills are still quite good.

"This Wan Qu is not bad either. His lightning skills are flexible and varied."

"Xiao Lie, who do you think will win between these two?" Yu Xiaolie did not reply after hearing this. The duel between soul masters is ever-changing, and sometimes victory or defeat is often decided in an instant.

On the stage, Tang Yong seized the opportunity, his aura suddenly increased, and his first soul ring shone dazzlingly.

"First Soul Skill: Titan Hammer!"

He shouted loudly, and a huge war hammer appeared out of thin air in his hand. Runes on the hammer flickered, and it was shining with golden light. It smashed towards Wan Qu with overwhelming force.

"First Soul Skill: God-Locking Ring!"

Wan Qu did not dare to be careless and instantly activated his first soul skill. Countless lightning bolts shot out from his hands and quickly intertwined in the air to form a huge circular light net, covering Tang Yong.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the golden war hammer collided violently with the lightning net. The powerful energy impact spread like a storm, and the dazzling light made it impossible to open one's eyes.

"This is the power of the Clear Sky Hammer!"

"So domineering!"

The disciples watching the battle were talking about it.

When the light faded, the scene before them caused the whole audience to exclaim in surprise.

Wan Qu was blown away and fell to the ground in a mess, while Tang Yong stood steadily on the stage, and the hammer in his hand slowly dissipated.

"Haotian Sect's Tang Yongsheng!"

"Haotian Sect! Haotian Sect!"

"Haotianzong!"

The entire stadium erupted in cheers.

"The power of this spirit skill of the Haotian Sect disciple is truly astonishing. It concentrates the user's entire spirit power, multiplying the force several times when striking out. With one blow, opponents of the same level can rarely withstand it head-on."

The second master, Yu Yuanhai, had sharp eyes and explained to Yu Xiaogang and his three brothers and all the disciples at the right time.

"If you were to fight against it, what would you do?"

"It's obviously unwise to forcefully attack and take it head-on. I think we can start by weakening its power. Control-type soul skills can disrupt the rhythm of his soul power gathering, thus reducing its power."

Yu Xiaogang kept deducing tactics in his mind.

"There's nothing wrong with what you said, but it takes time to take effect. If it doesn't work the first time, then if someone catches you while you're doing it, it could be dangerous!"

"In my opinion, we can distract him with long-range attacks while he's concentrating his soul skills, and at the same time, attack him at close range at the fastest speed. Maybe we can find a flaw!"

Yu Xiaozhen clenched his fists, as if he was already in the middle of a battle with Tang Yong.

"Xiao Lie, what about you? What would you do if it were you?"

Yu Yuanhai asked Yu Xiaolie.

"What they both say makes sense, but we also have to be on guard against his follow-up attacks. Even if the Titan Hammer is blocked, its residual power cannot be underestimated."

"In my opinion, we should first deploy defensive spirit skills, using defense as an offense. When his spirit power is almost depleted, we can then deliver a fatal blow to him!"

After Yu Xiaolie finished speaking, he wiped his neck.

"You brat."

Yu Yuanhai smiled and shook his head. It had to be said that Yu Xiaolie had the strongest combat awareness and could always think of multiple battle plans.

"As expected of the Haotian Sect, this young generation of disciples is so brave and powerful. They have such strength at such a young age. Their future is limitless!"

Yu Zhentian praised with a smile.

"Haha, no, no!" Tang Yue smiled and waved his hands, looking humble.

"But my Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan cannot show weakness. Wang Lin, please step up to the stage and ask for your guidance."

Yu Zhentian instructed a disciple behind him.

"Yes!"

After saying that, an outer disciple with a sturdy figure strode onto the arena.

Among the outer disciples, Wang Lin is considered to be one of the more outstanding ones.

"Wang Lin of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, his martial soul is Thunder Vine, and he is a Level 14 Spirit Master. Please teach me!"

Tang Yong looked calm as he walked forward steadily, exuding a calm aura.

Wang Lin took the lead and rushed towards Tang Yong as fast as lightning, constantly changing his steps along the way, making him unpredictable.

Tang Yong's eyes were fixed on his opponent. He remained calm and used his flexible movements to resolve Wang Lin's close attacks time and time again.

The soul power of the two men surged between their fists and feet, creating waves of air.

As the battle escalated, Wang Lin suddenly roared, and the first soul ring on his body shone brightly.

"The power of thunder!"

He quickly condensed a ball of dazzling lightning in his hands and pushed it towards Tang Yong. Wherever the lightning went, the air made crackling sounds, as if it was instantly ignited.

Tang Yong's face turned grim, and he quickly stepped back to create some distance. At the same time, he crossed his arms and gathered his soul power into a thick shield in front of him.

The lightning struck the shield fiercely, emitting a dazzling light and a deafening sound. The powerful impact made Tang Yong retreat several steps, but he still stood firmly and successfully blocked the attack.

Seeing this, Wang Lin's attack became more fierce, trying to launch another attack before Tang Yong could stand firmly.

Tang Yong didn't give him a chance. He took a deep breath, his aura suddenly increased, and he used his first soul skill again.

"First Soul Skill: Titan Hammer!"

With a loud shout, a huge golden war hammer appeared in his hand and smashed towards Wang Lin.

(End of this chapter)