Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

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"We have our own medicine."

After saying that, she pulled Shui Lingxi to another corner of the room and took out the special wound medicine made by Tianshui Academy and began to apply it.

His movements were swift, yet they exuded a chilling aura that kept people at a distance.

Yu Xiaoheng was not embarrassed by Shui Yun'er's rejection. He simply withdrew his hand, his expression remaining calm.

He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

The soft rustling of clothes came from the corner, followed by deliberately hushed conversation.

"Sister, aren't we... being too heartless?"

The one who spoke was Shui Lingxi, her voice very soft, with a hint of hesitation.

"He has helped us a lot after all, and this medicine looks to be of excellent quality..."

A brief silence.

Shui Yun'er's voice rang out, somewhat hoarse, but very firm.

"I know."

"But I can't do it."

“Lingxi, didn’t you notice? His tone of voice is a bit like that person’s.”

Shui Lingxi seemed to pause for a moment, then whispered, "Does he look like Yu Xiaoheng...?"

"It is precisely because they are similar that we must keep them at a distance."

Shui Yun'er paused for a moment as she was bandaging the wound.

"There was only one Yu Xiaoheng, and he is... no longer here."

“We cannot project our feelings onto others just because this ‘nameless’ person resembles him.”

"Just treat him as a teammate."

Yu Xiaoheng was taken aback when he heard the commotion over there.

The smile on his lips faded slightly.

……

at the same time.

Within Wuhun City, news of the battle at the registration point had spread like wildfire.

He killed Huyancheng, the leader of the Xiangjia Sect, in public.

Some people think this "nameless" person has lost their mind.

To commit violence in front of the Pope and major sects in Wuhun City is tantamount to provoking a major disaster.

But most people are watching and waiting to see how the Haotian Sect, which has been thoroughly humiliated, will react.

In the north of the city, there was a heavily guarded manor.

This is the Haotian Sect's temporary base in Wuhun City.

Chapter 329 The Extermination of the Star Luo Team

The atmosphere in the hall was somber.

"boom!"

The table, carved from a single piece of obsidian, shattered into pieces under immense force, sending fragments flying everywhere.

Tang Wei, the sect leader of Haotian Sect, withdrew his hand, his chest heaving violently, his majestic face covered with frost.

"What a fine nameless one!"

"What a brilliant Bibi Dong!"

"This is torn off the face of our Haotian Sect and trample it on the ground!"

On either side of the hall sat several elderly men with deep auras, as well as Tang Hao with a gloomy expression.

Tang San stood behind Tang Wei, his head bowed, his eyes gleaming with contemplation.

Huyancheng is dead.

Although the Elephant Armor Sect is just a dog, it is still a dog of the Clear Sky Sect.

Even when beating a dog, one should consider its owner, let alone when it is tortured and killed in such a humiliating manner in front of everyone.

If no response is made, the Haotian Sect's reputation as the "Number One Sect Under Heaven" will likely become a laughing stock.

"Father, this son cannot be kept."

Tang Hao spoke in a deep voice, his tone carrying a chilling killing intent.

"That guy named Wuming may not seem to have a high level of soul power, but he has strange methods and extremely strong combat power."

"It is no coincidence that he was able to kill one of our Soul Saints in Sunset Forest."

"It must be eradicated as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a major problem."

Tang Wei snorted coldly, his eyes filled with malice.

"Eliminate? Of course, it must be eliminated!"

"But now that he's a contestant and has Bibi Dong protecting him, it would be difficult to explain to the Spirit Hall if he were to make a direct move."

"Although Qian Xunji didn't make a move, his last look clearly showed that he didn't want us to break the rules in the city."

Tang San looked up and interjected at the opportune moment.

"Uncle, since the rules restrict us, then we will make use of the rules."

Tang Wei turned around and looked at this junior whom the sect had placed high hopes on.

"What are your thoughts, mistress?"

Tang San's lips curled into a sinister smile.

"The match list for the All-Continent Elite Soul Master Tournament can be manipulated."

"Isn't that nameless guy very strong? Then let's arrange an even stronger opponent for him."

"If he is beaten to death on the competition stage, it means he is not skilled enough, and even Bibi Dong will not be able to say a word."

Tang Wei's eyes lit up, and he immediately looked at an old man sitting on his left.

"You're in charge of liaising with the competition organizing committee. Could you perhaps help with the next round of the draw?"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, looking quite pleased with himself.

"Sect Master, rest assured."

"Now, in the alliance to strangle the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, in addition to our Haotian Clan, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, the Heaven Dou Royal Family, and the Star Luo Royal Family have all joined."

"We are all of one mind, this little matter can be resolved with just a word."

"It was supposed to be a random match, but I just had someone make arrangements."

The old man paused, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes.

"Their next opponent is the Star Luo Royal Team."

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the hall immediately relaxed, and several elders revealed amused smiles on their faces.

Star Royal Team.

That's no ordinary team.

The direct descendants of the Dai and Zhu families not only possessed the strength of a Soul Emperor, but also had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill that was enough to strike fear into the hearts of the entire Soul Master world—the Netherworld White Tiger.

"it is good!"

Tang Wei slapped his thigh and burst into laughter.

"The Netherworld White Tiger, plus that complete set of top-tier support, healing, and defense-type Soul Masters."

"This is a power that a Soul Saint simply cannot contend with."

"That nameless guy was able to kill a Soul Saint in Sunset Forest, most likely through sneak attacks and traps."

"But on a proper arena, facing the absolute overwhelming power of the Netherworld White Tiger, he had no choice but to die!"

Tang Hao nodded and added:

"The power of the Netherworld White Tiger far surpasses that of ordinary Soul Saints. It can even hold its own against Soul Douluos. Moreover, the difference in combat power between a Soul Master with or without support and healing abilities is like heaven and earth."

"That nameless man is just one person; even with his great strength, he is destined to lose."

Tang Wei stood up and paced back and forth in the hall.

"Then it's settled!"

"Spread the word that this is what happens to that nameless guy who provoked the Haotian Sect."

"I want the world to know that offending our Haotian Sect will have consequences and consequences!"

"This time, I'll tear him to pieces in despair!"

Everyone in the hall nodded in agreement, as if they could see the scene of the nameless man shedding blood on the field.

At this moment, an elder hesitated for a moment and asked:

"Sect Master, that Bibi Dong..."

"That woman is, after all, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall. If she is killed in the competition, Qian Xunji will probably go crazy."

Tang Wei paused, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Bibi Dong certainly cannot be killed."