Douluo Continent: Ultimate Sea God Dragon, Inheriting Two Godhoods

Chapter 121 Arrogance! (Please Subscribe)

"It looks like their captain."

"But it seems like he's the only one who's angry."

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Why?

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"That's because he belongs to the Power Clan."

Suddenly, Ouyang Ling, who had just fallen silent, spoke up, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

"The Power Clan? So it was them."

Yu Tianheng suddenly realized that Ning Rongrong felt the same way.

"No wonder they came straight for us."

"Wait, you understand, but we don't. What's going on with this Power Clan?"

Amidst the puzzled gazes of Yu Feng and the others, Ouyang Ling succinctly explained the master-servant relationship between the Power Clan and Tang Hao. Then he said, "—In the next match, let Lingling replace Oscar."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because—" Ouyang Ling's pupils revealed a hint of indifference. "We can't hold back in this battle, and they won't let us. So we need to have Leng Leng save their lives, to prevent them from being crippled or dying."

Then he turned and left the field, since the match would start in half an hour.

"Wait? Us?" Yu Feng blinked, catching the key phrase. "What does that mean?"

"It means the eldest brother is going to take action personally."

Ma Hongjun patted his behind and left. "Looks like we'll just be bystanders in this match."

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No?

Why do you have to do it yourself when everything is fine?

Yu Feng was puzzled and confused.

But he chose to comply.

But—

"So, who is the eldest brother going to replace?"

"It's all the same anyway, if you like it, then go for it."

While everyone else was getting ready, Ouyang Ling went to a VIP lounge by himself.

Inside, Qian Renxue was taking a short rest.

Upon seeing that it was Ouyang Ling, Qian Renxue immediately had the door closed, removed her disguise, stepped forward, took his hand, and teased him:

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What? Did you miss me?

"I want to, too." Ouyang Ling took the opportunity to pull her soft hand down to sit, and embraced her lover tightly.

However, time was of the essence, so he skipped the pleasantries and got straight to the point.

"—How are you going to deal with the Power Clan?"

"What's wrong?"

Qian Renxue frowned, then a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes. "Did they offend you? If so, I'll have the two elders wipe them out!"

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Seeing that she was about to get up, Ouyang Ling quickly comforted her.

"Not yet, but it will be soon."

Then, he recounted the whole story.

"—So if I use too much force, even if I heal them, the Power Clan will definitely use this as an excuse to cause trouble. So if you're going to take action against them, this is a perfect opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue's eyes lit up.

Why has she been hesitant to take action against the Power Clan?

Besides wanting to fish, the main reason she was hindered was that their clan leader, as a master craftsman, wielded immense influence in the blacksmithing industry.

Initially, I intended to take action and start killing.

But governing a large country is like cooking a small fish; if you do it this way, there will inevitably be trouble in the future.

Therefore, the only option is to disintegrate gradually.

But now, Ouyang Ling has handed over a knife. And this knife is perfectly legitimate.

"Then let's do it your way."

Qian Renxue slowly stood up, straightened his clothes, and said softly, "Good luck in the upcoming competition."

Ouyang Lingyi grasped her soft hand, "Don't worry."

Half an hour later, the two teams entered the arena one after another.

In the stands, tens of thousands of spectators erupted in a deafening roar, bringing the atmosphere of the entire Heaven Dou Grand Arena to its peak under the dazzling lights!

On a circular arena that was ten meters high and thirty meters in diameter, members of two teams stood facing each other, the atmosphere tense and exciting.

However, at this moment, in addition to Ye Lingling replacing Oscar, Ouyang Ling also replaced Ma Hongjun in the second team.

The tension between the two sides was already palpable!

"That's strange."

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Ning Fengzhi was surprised to see Ouyang Ling in the VIP section.

It's only the first match of the preliminaries, and the opponent is Blue Tyrant Academy. How could Ouyang Ling possibly play?

Logically speaking—this shouldn't be the case.

On the other side, Salas suddenly spoke up, "It seems that Sect Master Ning values ​​that young man highly."

"Of course." Quickly composing himself, Ning Fengzhi smiled calmly. "After all, he's His Highness the Crown Prince's brother, and the academy's number one genius."

Such praise brought a smile to Qian Renxue's face.

That's right!

Praise her more; she loves to hear it.

However, Salas gave a forced smile and said, "Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."

What's so special about being the number one genius at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy? Without joining the Spirit Hall, one is ultimately just a frog in a well.

At the same time, "I must avenge my young master!"

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Tyrone flexed his muscles, his eyes fixed on Ouyang Ling at the very front.

To his surprise, Ouyang Ling didn't even glance at him.

Instead, Yu Feng took the lead in speaking, unleashing a barrage of sarcastic remarks at Tai Long, such as "Oh—you call yourself the young master? You're so servile."

Her sharp tongue left Tyrone speechless for a moment, forcing him to hold back his words, which caused his face to turn red. And the sound of his teeth grinding together was constant.

This prompted Ma Hongjun, who was sitting in the rest area, to exclaim:

As expected, giving it to Yu Feng was the right thing to do!

"The first match of the first round of the qualifiers has officially begun."

At the referee's signal, the impatient Tyrone shouted, "Everyone, activate your Martial Souls!"

"Possessed by the mighty gorilla."

With a low growl, its already massive body swelled up again. The muscles in its arms, in particular, nearly doubled in size. Simultaneously, its arms extended, reaching below its knees, revealing black hair on the exposed areas.

Later, along with the other students of Blue Tyrant Academy, they all developed the standard configuration of two yellow and one purple spirit rings.

On the other hand, the best combination of soul rings for the four Soul Masters of the Heaven Dou Second Team was revealed first, followed by Ye Lengleng and Yu Feng with two yellow and two purple soul rings.

The brilliance of the spirit rings, accompanied by the constant fluctuations of spirit power from the collisions, immediately drew cheers from the stands.

Only Ouyang Ling remained motionless.

Seeing this, the referee couldn't help but show a look of surprise. He quickly stepped forward, "Please, this person, choose—"

But before he could finish speaking, Ouyang Ling waved his hand to interrupt him.

His calm, unwavering gaze swept over the Blue Tyrant students, finally settling on the furious Tyrone.

"Dealing with just a few Soul Masters is nothing for me; I don't need a Martial Soul. Otherwise, it would be too much of a bully."

"Whoosh—"

In an instant, the entire audience erupted in uproar!

Listen to this! What kind of talk is that?!

What does it mean to not need a martial spirit?

What does it mean to bully someone too much?

Is that right?!

"That's too arrogant!?"

"Who does he think he is!? A Soul Saint!?"

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Countless doubts and exclamations came from all directions, and most people were stunned by this arrogance!

Tyrone's face turned ashen as he roared in anger.

"Arrogant!"