Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 20 Uninvited Guests to the Spirit Hall
Wang Lin hurriedly condensed lightning to resist, but the power of Tang Yong's attack was far beyond his imagination.

The golden warhammer slammed heavily on the shield woven from lightning vines. With a loud "bang", the shield shattered instantly, and the powerful impact force knocked Wang Lin away.

After all, the shield is only the initial form of the Thunder Vine Martial Soul, and it cannot defend against the first soul skill of the Clear Sky Hammer.

Wang Lin drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the stage, raising a cloud of dust.

The whole audience then erupted into deafening cheers and applause.

"Haotian Sect's Tang Yong has won two consecutive victories!" the elder announced.

Tang Yong's little face was full of smiles.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me next?"

Suddenly, the entire arena was dead silent.

The disciples below the stage stared intently at Tang Yong and the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

No one dared to break the silence first.

Tang Yong frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that no one came forward.

He slowly put away the Clear Sky Hammer, and the rune light on the hammer gradually dimmed and disappeared in his hand.

Tang Yong walked towards the sidelines with steady steps, preparing to leave the stage.

Just as he was about to step down from the arena, a voice came to stop him.

"Wait a minute! I want to challenge you!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Yu Xiaozhen's small figure striding towards the stage.

Tang Yong's steps suddenly stopped, he slowly turned around, his face full of surprise.

He looked at the child who was only as tall as his shoulders and had a chubby face, and couldn't help but wonder: Where does this little guy get the courage to challenge me?
"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Zong Yu Xiaozhen, martial soul Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus, level 12 soul master, please!"

Yu Zhentian, who was sitting in the audience, had a flash of surprise on his originally calm face. He frowned slightly and his expression froze for a moment.

"This is indeed a good opportunity for Xiao Zhen to gain experience."

He pondered in his heart.

Besides being surprised, Yu Zhentian's eyes closely followed Yu Xiaozhen's figure, with a faint anticipation in his heart, wanting to see what kind of strength this child could show in this unequal contest.

Yu Xiaozhen was trained with all the strength of the sect.

Now, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex spirit is facing the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, and Yu Zhentian can't help feeling a little nervous.

Yu Xiaozhen stood opposite Tang Yong. He knew that Tang Yong was very strong and did not dare to attack rashly.

Tang Yong had already lost a lot of soul power in the first two competitions, so he needed to fight quickly in the next battle.

Tang Yong's aura was condensed, the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand shone brightly, and a heavy sense of oppression came over him, which was the sign that his first soul skill "Hammer of the Titan" was about to be activated.

"First Soul Skill: Titan Hammer!"

With a roar, Tang Yong swung the Clear Sky Hammer and smashed it towards Yu Xiaozhen with the force of splitting mountains and splitting rocks. The air was torn apart by the wind from the hammer, making a sharp whistling sound.

At this critical moment, Yu Xiaozhen's eyes flashed, and he activated the dragon scale soft armor without hesitation.

In an instant, fine dragon scales emerged from his body, gleaming with a cold metallic luster, and each scale seemed to contain the power of an ancient dragon.

The hammer hit Yu Xiaozhen hard, and the loud noise hurt everyone's eardrums.

When everyone looked over, they saw that Yu Xiaozhen was standing firmly in the same place. Although there was a slight dent in his dragon scale soft armor, he successfully withstood this incredibly powerful attack.

The soul power flowing on the dragon scales intertwined and collided with the golden light of the Clear Sky Hammer, emitting dazzling sparks.

"Dragon scale soft armor!" Ning Huaijin recognized this treasure at the first moment and looked at Yu Zhentian with a look of surprise on his face.

Below the stage, the leaders of the Four Elements Academy also recognized the object and discussed it in low voices.

"Such a treasure was actually given to this child."

"The Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan's fight against Yu Xiaozhen is truly a grandiose move!"

"This shows that the Blue Lightning Sect's leader values ​​this boy very much!"

On the stage, Yu Xiaozhen blocked Tang Yong's first soul skill. Immediately afterwards, his first soul ring shone brightly, and a low shout burst out from his mouth:
"The first soul skill: Thunder Dragon Claw!"

In an instant, Yu Xiaozhen's right hand was wrapped in dazzling purple lightning and turned into a dragon claw emitting a terrifying aura.

Lightning flashed and jumped, making a crackling sound.

The dragon claw swung out with an indomitable momentum towards the Clear Sky Hammer. The lightning and the golden halo collided violently, erupting with a deafening roar. The dazzling light made everyone in the audience raise their hands to shield their eyes.

When the light faded, everyone exclaimed one after another.

Tang Yong was seen kneeling on one knee, with the Clear Sky Hammer in front of him, supporting his shaky body.

Although Yu Xiaozhen was panting, he stood firmly, declaring victory in the battle.

"Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan, Yu Xiaozhen wins!" The two men saluted each other and stepped down to return to their own sects.

When he saw Yu Xiaozhen's victory, the corners of Yu Zhentian's mouth finally rose uncontrollably and he burst into a hearty laugh.

"Hahahaha, my little grandson, I'm sorry for making a fool of myself."

Yu Xiaozhen ended the Haotian Sect's two-game winning streak, and the Blue Lightning Sect finally stopped repeating the situation of never winning a duel as in previous years.

"Your little grandson is quite good. He will definitely achieve great things in the future."

Tang Yue praised.

"No, no, compared to the Haotian Sect, it's still far behind."

Yu Zhentian was busy pretending to be humble, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Yu Xiaozhen walked back to Yu Zhentian. Yu Zhentian raised his hand and patted his shoulder with an appreciative look on his face.

At this time, the arena was waiting for the next round of soul masters to come on stage.

A disciple from the Kamikaze Academy strode onto the stage, his figure tall and his expression confident.

"Chen Yu from the Divine Wind Academy, an 18th-level Spirit Master, please teach me!"

He clasped his hands together and spoke loudly.

Suddenly, a strange burst of hearty laughter abruptly rang out.

"Masters, how are you?"

The voice was clear and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Qianxunji wearing a gorgeous robe with gold edges, exuding majesty.

Standing next to him was 11-year-old Bibi Dong. She was petite, but her eyes were full of agility and curiosity. She looked around with clear eyes, and her soft hair swayed gently in the breeze.

Behind the two men, two followers had stern expressions and exuded a powerful aura.

When these people appeared, the whole audience froze for a second, and then, like water dripping into a hot oil pan, the pan exploded instantly.

The discussions in the audience rose and fell, buzzing.

"Spirit Hall? Why are they here?"

"Why is Qianxunji here all of a sudden? Is Spirit Hall planning to intervene?"

"That little girl is so beautiful, is she Qianxunji's daughter?"

"That little girl is his apprentice, right? I heard she's incredibly talented and has garnered so much attention at such a young age."

"I don't know if this competition can still proceed as usual."

The three sect leaders' expressions suddenly became solemn, and their expressions showed awe for Qian Xunji's identity and worry about the changing situation.

Everyone who was originally concentrating on the competition was now attracted by this sudden visitor.

The atmosphere in the venue also became subtle.

"is her!"

Yu Xiaogang immediately noticed Bibi Dong standing beside the visitor.

Qianxunji smiled with a friendly look on his face. He raised his hand and waved it with an elegant yet dignified movement.

"Forget it, no need to salute."

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in every corner.

Several teachers from the Four Elements Academy had already prepared to salute with their students, but when they heard this, they all stopped.

The teachers looked hesitant, but quickly regained their composure and nodded respectfully in response.

The students were full of curiosity, looking back and forth at Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong and the two followers.

"Everyone sit down, everyone sit down."

Qianxunji continued speaking in a relaxed tone.

"Today is just a competition among young disciples. Such good opportunities are rare.

We, the Spirit Hall, are just here to join in the fun. There's no need to be so reserved or bothered by these formalities."

After saying that, he strode towards the viewing area, with Bibi Dong and two followers following closely behind him.

After everyone took their seats, the tense atmosphere in the field eased slightly, but everyone was still full of doubts, secretly speculating about the true intention of the Spirit Hall's visit.

Suddenly, everyone was silent and watched quietly.

(End of this chapter)