Douluo Dragon King: I am the Lord of the Abyss, the King of Eternal Night

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Yu Yuanheng looked at Jiang Xiu in front of him with hatred. His whole aura instantly withered. Although the soul will not die in the true sense after the contract with the soul master, every time the soul is severely damaged, the soul master will also suffer backlash.

But what frightened him even more was that his proud Thunder Dragon Soul was like a chicken in front of Jiang Xiu, not daring to offer any resistance. The overwhelming pressure of his bloodline even made him want to kneel down, even though he was already kneeling...

Jiang Xiu's bloodshot eyes moved slightly, and the transparent power of faith in his hand directly merged into the blue light in the sky. However, unexpectedly, the blue light in the sky was like a dragon licking, and did not return to Yu Yuanheng's body, but came towards him.

"Pfft!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Yuanheng's eyes were filled with shame and anger, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The Thunder Dragon, whom he had contracted with so much difficulty, now wanted to abandon him and go into the arms of someone else, and he could only watch helplessly.

"A dragon licker," Jiang Xiu's mouth twitched, and then his eyes turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice: "Go back!"

Yu Yuanheng is not his target, he is just a stepping stone. His goal is to lure out the Holy Spirit Douluo. If the Thunder Dragon does not return with the power of faith, then all his efforts will be in vain.

The Thunder Dragon looked back every few steps, and finally returned to Yu Yuanheng's body, carrying that wisp of faith power with it...

If the Thunder Dragon is so easy to tame, then what was all his efforts in the past worth?

But when Yu Yuanheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel sad and angry.

"It seems that the glory of your Shrek Academy is as fragile as you." Looking around, Jiang Xiu looked down at Yu Yuanheng who was half-kneeling on the ground.

Hearing this, Yu Yuanheng could no longer bear it. In a fit of rage, he rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

"Asshole! Didn't you hear what I said just now?" As the Thunder Dragon dissipated, Yu Yuanheng fell down. The red-robed old man in the spectator seats had a gloomy face and flaming eyes, and shouted angrily at Jiang Xiu in the arena.

Jiang Xiu glanced at him calmly, straightening the slightly dirty corner of his clothes. "Did Shrek Academy just admit defeat? I just respected my opponent and gave it my all. Don't you even understand such a simple competition?"

The red-robed old man was so angry when he saw that he was being scolded by a junior in front of everyone. "You sharp-tongued brat! Anyone who hurts Shrek, come here!"

As the words fell, a powerful pressure burst out from the red-robed old man, and his figure immediately left a red afterimage as he rushed straight towards Jiang Xiu.

"How come the teacher is here!" Looking at the figure in the air, Wu Changkong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Yi beside him in disbelief. Isn't this red-robed old man the Red Dragon Douluo Zhuoshi whom he always wanted to see but dared not face?

"Teacher is here to represent Shrek Academy at the Blacksmith Competition. I don't know why he didn't leave," Shen Yi said anxiously as he quickly walked down from the spectator seats. "I'll go down and check on the team members first. You...you stay here."

"The teacher has a stubborn temper and might cause trouble..."

Wu Zhangkong was in a state of confusion for a moment and wanted to do something, but his feet stopped where they were.

Feeling the powerful pressure, Jiang Xiu's eyes were as calm as water. He put his hands into his black robe and looked quietly at the figure running towards him. He could feel a heat wave on his face from afar.

But at this critical moment, a cold figure appeared and stood in front of Zhuoshi, with a cold light in his almond-shaped phoenix eyes.

"This is a turbid world, and you won't be allowed to run wild here!"

As the cold voice sounded, a terrifying pressure swept out instantly and slammed into Zhuoshi, causing his body to suddenly stop, his shoulders to sink suddenly, and even his angry eyes to become a little clearer.

"Leng Yao... Master Leng, what are you doing? This kid hurt one of my Shrek students?" Zhuo Shi pointed at Yu Yuanheng who was lying on the ground in the distance and said angrily.

He was sent to attend the blacksmith competition this time, and happened to catch up with their Shrek Academy team participating in the Tianhai Alliance Competition. So he did not go back immediately, but prepared to observe the geniuses in the academy in secret.

But they didn't know that their Shrek Academy team was actually defeated by one person, and the captain even fainted. The boy on the opposite side dared to disobey him. In shock and anger, the fire in his heart instantly rose.

"This is a competition, isn't it normal to get injured? Are the students from your Shrek Academy superior to others?" Leng Yaozhu's cold voice sounded.

"This..." Zhuo Shi frowned upon hearing this, but looking at the fallen Yu Yuanheng and then at the calm Jiang Xiu, he took a deep breath and said, "Tower Master Leng, we accept the injury, but that brat actually dared to disobey me. He must not be allowed to leave."

"Disobey you?" Leng Yaozhu's expression froze for a moment, and then she laughed out of anger, looking at Zhuoshi as if he were a fool.

"Zhuoshi, have you spent too much time at Shrek Academy and ruined your brain? Why do you let Xiaoxiu listen to you? Is it because of your age or your experience?"

She had heard a long time ago that Zhuoshi of Shrek Academy was a stubborn person who had once driven away a very talented disciple. Now it seemed that he was not only stubborn but also stupid. It was obvious that he was just like many of the elders of Shrek Academy, used to being domineering.

"You...you!" Zhuoshi was speechless when he heard that, but now he was in a difficult situation. If he retreated, the glory of Shrek Academy would be damaged.

Zhuo Shi stared at Leng Yaozhu closely and said in a heavy voice, "Tower Master Leng, I will report this matter to Pavilion Master Yunming. I hope you can step aside, otherwise..."

"What else?" Leng Yaozhu's eyes turned cold, and the pressure on Zhuoshi became even heavier.

Zhuo Shi gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, we will break off relations with Shrek Academy."

Leng Yaozhu narrowed her eyes slightly, but before she could speak, a cold voice came from a distance.

"Then will Shrek Academy also break with our Blacksmith Association?"

Zhenhua's somewhat thin figure appeared, followed by several holy craftsmen, looking at the turbid world coldly.

The high-level blacksmith badges flashed with light. Although there was no pressure, there was an indescribable momentum.

"No... no." Seeing Zhenhua appear, Zhuoshi's arrogance suddenly weakened. He dared to challenge Leng Yaozhu because their Shrek Academy and the Spirit Pagoda were not on good terms, so it didn't matter whether they gave face or not.

But he would never dare to turn against the Blacksmith Association, because basically all the Saint Craftsmen in the entire continent are in the Blacksmith Association. Although their Shrek Academy also has its own blacksmiths, they also need the help of the Blacksmith Association to make battle armor.

He didn't dare to break with the Blacksmith Association on behalf of Shrek Academy. If he did that, he would be in big trouble.

The reason he was so decisive before, besides being furious, was more because he wanted to put a dent in Jiang Xiu's arrogance. He had attended the Blacksmith Association that time, so he naturally knew that Jiang Xiu was a disciple of Zhenhua, but he also knew which sect Jiang Xiu came from...

Chapter 128: Broken Heart? Grief-stricken Xu Lizhi

He definitely didn't want another superpower to emerge on this continent. Moreover, as one of the elders of the Sea God Pavilion, he knew that their Shrek Academy had some secrets that could not be revealed to the Body Sect.

But now Zhenhua's arrival showed that there was nothing he could do.

"Since you don't want to break up, then don't disrupt the order here and do less things that bully the weak." Zhenhua looked at Zhuoshi indifferently.

"Of course, if you have any objections, you can ask Pavilion Master Yunming to come to the Blacksmith Association to find me. You, a mere elder, are not qualified."

How could they bully his disciples right under his nose?

When Zhuoshi heard Zhenhua's words, his face turned alternately green and red, as if he was changing his expression.

But he just couldn't say anything to refute. Although Zhenhua's cultivation was lower than his, with his status as a master craftsman, no one dared to disrespect him even in the entire federation.

"Teacher and Master are so domineering." In the spectator seats, Na'er watched this scene and waved her fist.

Will her master and teacher stand before her like this one day in the future?

Zhuoshi felt the strange gazes from the audience around him, and his body suddenly sank, preparing to go towards the stage.

"Stop." But just as he was about to leave, Zhenhua's voice rang out again.

"Remember, next time you think of bullying the weak, think about the consequences first. This matter is not over yet."

Zhenhua said lightly, this is because Muye is not here. If Muye were here, Zhuoshi would definitely not be able to leave today without getting some things.

But it doesn't matter, he will tell Makino, and he knows that this time his good brother will soar to the sky after coming out of seclusion, and he can even reach that level with the accumulation of so many years.

Zhuoshi clenched his teeth when he heard this. He was a Titled Douluo, but he was being scolded in public. He was about to go to the stage again. As for the second half of Zhenhua's words, he didn't take it to heart. He had heard such threatening words many times.

"Wait, the door is over there, you're going in the wrong direction." Just as he passed by Leng Yaozhu, Leng Yaozhu stopped him and pointed outside the stadium.

After being stopped again and again, Zhuoshi got angry... angry.

Feeling the aura emitted by Leng Yaozhu, he had no chance of winning. He originally wanted to use Yun Ming's name to suppress Leng Yaozhu, but now it was obvious that Leng Yaozhu no longer cared about Yun Ming.

"I'm going to go see my students," Zhuoshi said in a muffled voice and then walked towards the stage.

Jiang Xiu remained calm as he watched Zhuo Shi arrive on the stage. He then reminded the stunned referee, "Should I declare the match over?"

"Ah, right, right," the referee reacted and quickly announced the result of the match. "The Shrek Academy team is completely eliminated. Now I declare that the final champion of the Tianhai Alliance Competition is the Silver Dragon Team!"

"Silver Dragon! Silver Dragon! Silver Dragon!"

As the referee finished speaking, the whole audience fell silent at first, and then erupted into unparalleled cheers.

The match lasted less than a minute. Of the seven Shrek Academy players, six were knocked out of the arena, and the captain even fainted on the field. It can be said that it was a completely one-sided crushing defeat, and the opponent only had one person.

They had cheered for Shrek Academy before because Shrek Academy had strong combat power and was the champion of the Tianhai Alliance for generations. But now the strength displayed by Jiang Xiu shocked them even more and was more worthy of their cheers.

The surrounding soul guide cameras were flashing wildly. They believed that there was no news more explosive than the crushing of Shrek Academy.

It turns out that even the Shrek Academy, which has been undefeated for thousands of years, has its moments of being unilaterally bullied.

"Boy, you're fine, very fine!" After checking Yu Yuanheng's injuries, Zhuoshi frowned and looked at Jiang Xiu deeply.

"Senior, you are too kind. Your Shrek Academy is even better. With a senior like you leading the way, the entire academy will surely soar to new heights in the future."

Jiang Xiu chuckled and replied bluntly.

"Hmm?" Zhuoshi felt like Jiang Xiu was praising him, but for some reason it didn't sound right. The word "soaring into the sky" sounded strange.

"You'd better." After leaving this sentence, Zhuoshi disappeared with Yu Yuanheng, because Yu Yuanheng's situation at the moment was not optimistic.

Below the stage, Ye Xinglan looked at Jiang Xiu's powerful figure on the stage, and remembered the feeling of powerlessness she had just felt. The pride in her heart was a little dazed for a moment. She bit her red lips tightly with her white teeth, holding the Star God Sword in her hand, and shouted firmly.

"Jiang Xiu, I will definitely challenge you again in the future. Next time, I will definitely not be defeated so miserably, and then... until I defeat you!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiu turned around slightly and looked at the miserable yet determined Ye Xinglan. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and with his hands behind his back, an invincible belief and a powerful momentum surged out.

"An enemy defeated by me will never be considered my opponent. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."

The calm voice was unrestrained. The moment it came out through the soul amplifying device, the stadium suddenly fell silent again. Everyone was stunned. What kind of faith was this?

You know, Yun Ming didn't dare to be so arrogant when he was young.

But when everyone recalled what had just happened, they did not think it was arrogance, but more like a statement of fact.

When Ye Xinglan heard this, she suddenly became dazed. She even bit her red lips hard enough to draw blood. The rusty smell of blood instantly filled her mouth.

So she's no longer considered a rival...

Xu Lizhi, who was standing by, felt anxious and helpless when he saw his sister Xinglan like this, and he didn't know how to comfort her.

Jiang Xiu's two punches just now had shattered his dream of resistance, and now his abdomen was still aching slightly.

"pain!"

“It hurts so much!”

For a moment, Xu Lizhi was filled with grief, not knowing whether it was physically or mentally, especially when he saw his sister Xinglan looking at Jiang Xiu with a fighting look, while he could only watch helplessly from the side.

"Not considered an opponent... I was defeated by you before, but you are destined to be dominated by me in the future..." In the spectator seats, Gu Yue's red lips raised slightly, her beautiful eyes full of confidence.

"Six hundred and sixty-six, and you don't even take me with you." Na'er shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly.

"But it doesn't matter, we are the champions anyway."

Just as the awards were being presented, the Shrek Academy team left.

He walked in a very embarrassing manner.

Jiang Xiu looked at the backs of the Shrek Academy team as they left, and a deep light flashed in his purple eyes.

This was just an appetizer he gave to Shrek Academy. The real climax for Shrek Academy was yet to come...