Wearing Douluo Continent clothing: Imprisoned by Bibi Dong at the start

Chapter 170 Tang San and his helpers came knocking again.

On the arena, Meng Yiran stood in the center, holding a gun in one hand, surrounded by the Shi Mo and Shi Mo brothers and Yu Tianheng, who were attacking from three sides.

Although it was three against one, it was clear to anyone with eyes that Yu Tianheng and his group were the weaker party at this moment.

Compared to the Shi Mo and Shi Mo brothers, who were covered in bruises and whose two Xuan Turtle Shields were almost cracked, Meng Yiran didn't even have a speck of dust on her body.

Dugu Yan lay on the ground below the arena with a large bump on her forehead, as if she had been knocked unconscious and thrown down.

Both Oslo and Yufeng, the two agility-type Soul Masters, were covered in small wounds, but their injuries were not very serious. They just squatted on the ground, staring blankly at the arena.

"Yiran is so cool! And good luck to the Royal Fighting Team too!"

There was also a little swan hopping around below, cheering on both sides...

"Still not admitting defeat? I've already gone easy on you; there's no way you can beat me."

Looking at the three who were still putting up a stubborn resistance, especially Yu Tianheng standing directly in front of her, Meng Yiran frowned with considerable impatience.

"Hoo~ As the captain of the Royal Fighting Team, and carrying the pride of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, I can't possibly admit defeat!"

Panting, Yu Tianheng steadied his breathing, released his left arm from his chest, and once again activated his Martial Soul, his body crackling with electricity.

Even the Stone Mill and Stone Graphite brothers were encouraged, stomping their feet heavily on the ground with a dull thud: "We are members of the Royal Fighting Team! We will fight alongside our captain! We will not give up!"

Meng Yiran rolled her eyes speechlessly, thinking to herself: Fighting side by side? You probably don't know how obedient your most important support was in Mu Changge's arms last night.

"Are you sure you don't want to surrender?"

Meng Yiran twirled her spear, the sharp blade pointing directly at Yu Tianheng, her eyes slightly narrowed.

She was getting impatient. She had thought that the team that the Heavenly Dou Empire had put so much effort into training would be incredibly powerful, and she had prepared for a serious battle. But who would have thought that after a round of physical probing, she hadn't even used her soul skills and had already wiped out half of them?

This was a huge disappointment to her. It would have been better to have a real fight with Zhu Zhuqing. Although her attack power and speed were inferior to Zhu Zhuqing's, resulting in more losses than wins, at least she could clearly feel that she was improving.

It's nothing like fighting the Royal Fighting Team. They were almost defeated in one move, and you could easily kill them if you're not careful. What's the point of playing like this?

But Mu Changge clearly said that these people, like Tang San, were meant for them to practice on. But how can they practice on someone so weak?

It's likely that only Meng Yiran, who has never bullied any scoundrels, doesn't know that this so-called "practice" doesn't actually mean she's treating these people as opponents.

Instead, they are made to fight against much weaker people, and find a force in them every day that they can beat up without harming their lives, so as to control their growing strength every day!

Yes, the Royal Fighting Team is exactly as Hu Liena said, purely for use as punching bags.

Of course, this approach couldn't be applied to Yu Tianheng and his group. Instead, they should be told that only by constantly challenging powerful enemies can they break through their limits and become even stronger!

Although the gleaming spearhead increased the pressure on Yu Tianheng, he still gritted his teeth and responded with action.

"Third Soul Skill! Thunder God's Wrath!"

As Yu Tianheng activated his third soul skill, lightning crackled all around him! It was as if the Thunder God had descended to earth, intending to destroy everything with his thunder!

"First Soul Skill! Xuanwu Flying Shield!"

"Third Soul Skill! Xuanwu Shield Charge!"

The Stone Mill and Stone Ink Brothers also cooperated with Yu Tianheng, launching their soul skills together to attack Meng Yiran.

"Ugh, what a hassle!"

Meng Yiran clicked her tongue in annoyance. If this were the Soul Arena, she would have killed these arrogant guys with a single shot long ago! Why bother with all this trouble?

Despite her displeasure, Meng Yiran couldn't allow the three of them to unleash their soul skills on her.

Her original first soul skill was to shoot out three sharp blades like throwing knives from the tip of the spear, which was a single attack and very easy to dodge.

Since her martial soul evolved, her soul skills have naturally changed, just like Zhu Zhuqing's.

"First Soul Skill! Soaring Dragon Pursuit!"

Meng Yiran's first spirit ring flashed beneath her feet, and the Dragon Saliva Spear in her hand first circled above her head before suddenly sweeping across her front.

The silver dragon engraved on the gun seemed to come alive, letting out a deep roar before breaking free from its martial spirit. The dragon spun once and split into three, each attacking Yu Tianheng and the other two.

Moreover, this attack was not a straight line like a thrown knife, but rather seemed to have a mind of its own, constantly searching for the three people's weaknesses and attacking them from all directions.

This led Yu Tianheng and the others to feel as if they were not facing a soul skill, but rather battling a cunning soul beast.

Meng Yiran stood there calmly, holding her gun, watching them make their final struggle.

Sure enough, within just a few minutes, they were either defeated by Meng Yiran's soul skill, which exploited their weaknesses, or they were worn down to the point of exhaustion.

And so, Meng Yiran faced off against the six members of the Royal Fighting Team, and the Royal Fighting Team suffered a complete defeat!

Seeing the battle end, Ye Lingling stepped forward and released her newly evolved martial soul, Sacred Heart Begonia, to heal her teammates.

"Hmm~ Lingling? When did you get here? No! I should say, where did you go today? I didn't see you in your room at all."

With the bump on her head gone and consciousness returning to her body, Dugu Yan clutched her head. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Lingling, whom they had been searching for all morning.

Out of curiosity, the other team members, who had just been defeated by Meng Yiran and whose confidence had been somewhat shaken, also turned to look at her.

"I……"

A blush crept onto Ye Lingling's face, and she didn't know how to explain it.

It was at this moment that Mu Changge stepped forward and pulled her back into his arms: "Isn't it obvious? Ye Lingling is already mine."

Upon hearing this, the remaining six members of the Royal Fighting Team stared at Ye Lingling with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

They simply couldn't believe that Ye Lingling, who was usually so quiet and reserved, would be so brave today and climb into the team leader's bed.

However, soon everyone noticed something was wrong: Ye Lingling's martial soul seemed to have changed.

They remembered that in the past, Ye Lingling's Nine Heart Begonia was just a pink begonia flower, but now it had sprouted parts resembling stems and leaves at the bottom.

"Lingling, your martial arts..."

But before they could even ask, a teacher rushed over.

Before even reaching Mu Changge, the man shouted, "My lord! There's a brat named Tang San outside with a few henchmen causing trouble. He specifically asked to see you, and they're already fighting with Meng Jiaowei and his group! You'd better go and take a look!"

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