Wuhun Luo Sanpao? I am the Dragon Emperor!

Chapter 226 The Seven's Highlight! Shrek Academy's Scam!
In an instant, countless bolts of lightning erupted from his body, forming thick pillars of lightning that blasted towards the Shadow Thunder Wolf.

Lei Lang quickly activated his shadow ability, easily dodging the combined attack of Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan.

And in just a moment, he arrived behind Dugu Yan.

"How can it be!"

Dugu Yan was shocked to sense the danger behind her, but at this point she had no choice and was already mentally prepared to be injured.

Just as the Shadow Thunder Wolf's giant claw was about to strike Dugu Yan, a Thunder Dragon Claw imbued with the power of lightning appeared and clashed with it.

boom!
He saved Dugu Yan with a single blow.

It turned out that Yu Tianheng had immediately increased his speed to the maximum and rushed over.

But how could the gap in strength between him and the seven-thousand-year-old Thunder Wolf be bridged by a single burst of power?

In just a moment, he was sent flying by the Thunder Wolf.

Upon seeing this, Dugu Yan immediately flashed in front of Yu Tianheng. After confirming that he was alright, she glared angrily at the Shadow Thunder Wolf.

Yu Tianheng stood up and stood next to her.

"Yanyan, let it see how powerful we are!"

In an instant, Dugu Yan and Yu Tianheng worked together seamlessly. Even though Lei Lang used all his speed, he was surprised to find that every step he took was restricted by the two Soul Masters in front of him.

Even his most prized speed was greatly restricted in this poisonous fog.

It wanted to escape, but then it glanced at the Thunder Holy Dragon beside it.

The Thunder Holy Dragon was radiating the power of lightning, and its mighty dragon aura meant that he had no chance of escaping and would likely be crushed to death.

Might as well...

Shadow Wolf closed its eyes in despair.

It was quickly defeated by the combined attack of Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan.

Yu Tianheng felt a strange sensation upon seeing the two working together so unexpectedly.

He glanced at Dugu Yan, only to see her turn her face away with a cold and arrogant expression, refusing to look at him at all.

amount……

They changed their tune so quickly.

The purple millennium soul ring appeared, and Yu Tianheng stopped thinking and quickly sat down to absorb it.

Later, under Yu Xiaolie's guidance, Dugu Yan hunted down a 6700-year-old venomous winged serpent as her fourth soul ring.

The three of them returned to Tiandou City together and headed to Lanba Academy.

……

The seven members of the Dragon Cub Team officially began their campus life at Blue Tyrant Academy.

Moreover, their achievements in the Soul Arena and their extraordinary talent have long made them rising stars on campus.

That day, the campus gradually became lively, with students in twos and threes carrying books heading towards the teaching building, occasionally accompanied by a few clear laughs.

"Look! It's a few members of the Dragon Cub Team!"

Someone shouted, and the previously noisy corridor instantly became lively, with more figures rushing out of the classrooms.

All eyes were involuntarily drawn to the seven figures who had just returned from the training ground.

"Senior Tianheng!"

Just then, a girl with a high ponytail suddenly mustered up the courage to stop them.

"Um...maybe I could ask you how you absorb spirit rings of such high age? I'm about to get my third spirit ring..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianheng stopped in his tracks.

Shui Bing'er and Ye Lingling exchanged glances, and they had a premonition: Yu Tianheng was going to put on an act again!
The surrounding whispers immediately fell silent.

The students were also very curious about how Yu Xiaolie's apprentices managed to do it.

The soul rings absorbed by these seven people were all of a much higher age than usual. Perhaps this is why their soul skills are so powerful that they can overwhelm opponents of the same level.

More female students immediately gathered around.

"Yes, yes, what does the Dragon God Douluo teach you? Can you share it with us?"

Who wouldn't be confused if they were suddenly surrounded by a group of female fans?
Yu Tianheng raised an eyebrow, then suddenly grinned and ripped open the collar of his training uniform, revealing his well-defined arm muscles.

"See? I've been training with my master since I was two years old. Can you believe it? I started rock climbing and physical training when I was two?"

"Wow--"

Immediately, a chorus of exclamations arose from the surrounding area.

But a discordant voice rang out softly; it was Dugu Yan's disdainful snort.

However, it was immediately drowned out by the shouts of several younger students.

Their eyes were shining as they began to discuss it animatedly:
"Shouldn't we also strengthen our physical training? That way, we'll have a chance to try and get higher-age spirit rings!" "Yeah, yeah, I heard that running with weights helps improve spirit power..."

"No, no, no!" Upon hearing this, Tianheng waved his hand, giving them a look that said, "You're all too naive," and said:

“My master said that after the martial spirit awakens, the focus should be on cultivation, not physical fitness. Instead of spending time training your physical fitness, you should spend more time meditating.”

Immediately, a sigh of disappointment rose from the crowd.

A boy wearing glasses pushed up his glasses and muttered under his breath, "I should have exercised more when I was younger. I missed the golden age..."

Just then, a thin boy squeezed out from the crowd.

He was wearing a faded school uniform, and beneath his messy black hair were a pair of exceptionally bright eyes.

"Yu... Yu Tianlin!"

The boy nervously rubbed his hands together, asking expectantly:
"I...I also have the Blue Silver Grass martial soul, but why is your Blue Silver Grass so strong? Can you teach me?"

The corridor suddenly fell silent.

Everyone looked at the boy named Tang Mu with curiosity.

He is one of the few Blue Silver Grass Soul Masters in the academy. He usually practices quietly by himself, and few people notice him.

Upon hearing this, Yu Tianlin blinked and suddenly broke into a bright smile.

He then stepped forward, affectionately put his arm around Amu's shoulder, and said warmly:

"My mom said that plant-type martial souls must absorb plant-type soul rings! Only by sharing the same roots and origins can they exert their greatest advantages."

Especially the first spirit ring! It lays the foundation for your martial spirit and determines its development direction, so never mistakenly absorb a beast-type spirit ring!

As he spoke, a blue silver grass with a metallic sheen appeared in his palm, and he said:

“Look, my two spirit rings come from the Bloodthirsty Vine and the Ironclad Tree respectively, which is why the grass leaves are so tough.”

Upon hearing this, Tang Mu's eyes lit up immediately: "My first spirit ring was also a plant-type! It was a hundred-year-old vine!"

Tang Mu was extremely fortunate that his first spirit ring was of the plant type.

Back when I was in junior college, the teachers were very responsible and didn't let me absorb knowledge haphazardly.

He then carefully wrote it down.

In the future, unless absolutely necessary and with no other choice, one should never easily absorb a beast-type soul ring.

The students around them watched this scene with envy in their eyes.

Even a simple exchange like this can be incredibly beneficial.

These people in front of me have been training with Yu Xiaolie since they were young; they must have learned so many skills.

No wonder they are so famous.

……

Time flies like water, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Barak Kingdom, a small village outside the city of Soto.

The sun was blazing overhead, and clouds of dust rose from the dry dirt road.

Several ragged children were squatting by the roadside, gazing longingly at the tattered flag at the village entrance.

The flag featured a comical green monster head, with the words "Shrek Academy" scrawled crookedly next to it.

"Father, I want to try..."

A thin boy tugged at his father's clothes, a glint of longing in his eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at the disheveled middle-aged man dozing in the rocking chair under the flag, then at the several well-dressed families queuing nearby, and sighed.

"Son, this place doesn't look reliable at all; it's clearly a scam!"

Hearing this, the boy pointed indignantly to the banner hanging on the flagpole and said, "But they said they only accept monsters! What if I am?"

Following the boy's finger, one could see an old man pointing at the registration form at the very front of the line.

He spoke gruffly to the well-dressed family of three in front of him:
"If I said you don't meet the standards, you don't meet the standards! You failed the soul power level test and don't reach level 21, so you can't enroll!"

The father's expression changed. "My son was level 20, just a little short..."

"Even the slightest imperfection is unacceptable! And once you register, the ten gold soul coins are non-refundable!"

"What? You're ripping us off! Why didn't you say so beforehand?! If you had told us earlier, we wouldn't have had to wait in line!"

At this moment, a broad-shouldered man with flowing blond hair stood up from behind. His White Tiger Martial Soul was activated, and his deep blue eyes stared at the parent and child, his voice filled with threat:
"What do you mean by lying? Watch your mouth!"

The teacher waved impatiently, shooing away the parents and students.

"Next person!"

(End of this chapter)