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

"This is what happens when you choose the wrong side."

Tang Hao applied slight pressure with his feet.

"what--!"

Shuiyao let out a shrill scream, and cold sweat instantly soaked her entire body.

In the rest area, Shui Yun'er suddenly stood up, her eyes bloodshot, and was about to rush onto the stage.

A hand pressed down on her shoulder.

It is nameless.

That is, Yu Xiaoheng.

"do not go."

Yu Xiaoheng's voice was calm, without any discernible emotional fluctuation.

"But..." Shui Yun'er's voice choked with emotion, "that's my cousin..."

"Going up there now is pointless except for sending yourself to your death."

Yu Xiaoheng released his grip and glanced at Tang Hao on the arena.

Tang Hao seemed to sense the gaze and a smile appeared on his lips.

He kicked the unconscious Shuiyao away with a sudden thud, as if kicking away a bag of trash.

"Tianshui Academy is nothing special."

Tang Hao put away the Clear Sky Hammer, turned around and walked off the stage.

"Shall we continue?"

The referee asked, his voice trembling slightly.

On the Four Elements team's side, the remaining members of the Kamikaze and Blazing Fire teams looked at each other, their eyes filled with terror.

The Haotian Sect held nothing back.

This isn't a friendly spar; it's clearly aimed at crippling people!

Especially their ruthlessness towards Tianshui Academy—even a fool could see why.

"We... admit defeat!"

The team leader of the Four Elements team gritted his teeth and shouted out those two words.

As the referee announced the victory of the Clear Sky Sect, the healing soul masters who had been waiting on the sidelines rushed onto the stage.

The teacher leading the team from Tianshui Academy was a middle-aged beautiful woman. While directing the treatment of the students, she turned her head and stared intently in the direction of the nameless team.

Those were venomous eyes.

"Nameless! It's all because of you!"

The woman screamed, her voice sharp and piercing.

"If it weren't for Shui Yun'er and that wretched girl Shui Lingxi hanging out with you, how could the Haotian Sect have been so ruthless!"

"From this day forward, Tianshui Academy has nothing to do with Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi! If you want to die, don't drag the academy down with you!"

These words caused an uproar among those around them.

The people from Shenfeng Academy and Chihuo Academy also took a few steps back, widening the distance between themselves and the Nameless Team, as if they were some kind of plague that would kill anyone who touched them.

Even Feng Che and Huo Yan, who had wanted to come over and say hello, were held back by their respective elders.

Everyone can see it.

The Haotian Sect is making an example of someone to scare others.

With the Shui sisters in the Nameless Team, Tianshui Academy was relentlessly attacked.

Tang Hao is telling everyone: whoever dares to stand on Wuming's side is the mortal enemy of the Haotian Sect!

"This Tang Hao, he's ruthless."

"He not only beat people, but he also tried to destroy their spirit. He's forcing everyone to isolate us."

Bibi Dong opened her mouth.

Yu Xiaoheng straightened his cuffs.

"This is very much in line with the style of the Haotian Sect."

"He is arrogant; those who obey him prosper, and those who defy him perish."

He stood up.

"It's our turn."

The referee's voice came over the loudspeaker.

"Next match, the semifinals of the quarterfinals, will see the Nameless Team face off against the Heavenly Fighting Royal Team!"

Yu Xiaoheng strode towards the arena.

Shui Yun'er and Shui Lingxi followed behind the group with their heads down, their bodies still trembling slightly.

It wasn't just anger, but also guilt and helplessness.

Abandoned by their family and seriously injured by their clansmen, all of this pressure fell on the two girls.

When passing by the Haotian Sect's rest area.

Tang Hao was sitting there with an air of authority, wiping away non-existent bloodstains with a cloth in his hand.

"You're next."

Yu Xiaoheng stopped in his tracks.

Turn your head to the side.

He didn't speak.

Yu Xiaoheng doesn't like to make boastful remarks, or rather, he generally doesn't mind using a few pretentious words, but he feels it would be foolish to do nothing about it afterward. And now, he's not sure if he can do it...

Tang Hao paused, sneered, and shook the strip of cloth in his hand into powder.

Persuaded!

Ha ha.

Tang Hao was absolutely certain, just like when he himself saw Yu Xiaoheng absorb his second spirit ring of 20,000...

That feeling of insecurity.

wrong!

What do you mean by "back then"? Yu Xiaoheng is long dead.

On the arena.

Yu Xiaoheng and the others had just stood still.

On the arena.

Yu Xiaoheng and the others had just stood still.

The members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team opposite him were all dressed in luxurious clothes, their school uniforms with gold trim being somewhat dazzling in the sunlight.

It was a symbol of power and wealth.

Of course, in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes, these are all walking "supplements".

He breathed a slight sigh of relief, his tense muscles relaxing slightly.

The pressure Tang Hao exerted just now was indeed very strong; it was the real pressure of a Soul Saint. However, he was not entirely without a chance.

As long as we make good use of this last game.

The devouring ability granted by the fifth spirit ring allows one to absorb a portion of the spirit power from these elite members of the Heaven Dou Royal Family, which is a decent boost.

Yu Xiaoheng glanced at the people opposite him, pondering in his mind.

"Both sides prepare."

The referee glanced at both sides and raised his right hand.

"Game start!"

A glint of light flashed in Yu Xiaoheng's eyes, and his soul power surged beneath his feet as he prepared to activate his Martial Soul Possession.

"Wait!"

On the opposite side, the captain of the Heavenly Dou Royal Team suddenly raised his hand.

Yu Xiaoheng paused.

The captain straightened his collar and looked at the referee.

"We concede defeat."

The air suddenly became quiet for a moment.

The referee was stunned, seemingly not having heard clearly: "What did you say?"

"I said, we admit defeat."

Captain Tian Dou shrugged, without even releasing his martial spirit, and turned to wave to his teammates behind him.

"Let's go, there's nothing worth fighting."

The members of the Tiandou team had no objections, and with mocking smiles on their faces, they turned and walked off the stage.

Their movements were perfectly synchronized, clearly indicating that it was premeditated.

Yu Xiaoheng stood still, the soul power he had just mustered was forcibly forced back into his body.

This feeling is like punching cotton after a long wait, making you feel uncomfortable and suffocated.

He watched the departing figures of the Tian Dou team, his brows furrowed.

They're leaving already?

They showed no dignity whatsoever as a royal academy, and not even the slightest intention to test us.