Starting from the young master of Haotian Sect.

Chapter 209 The Second Generation of Dandy
But a thousand years is still a thousand years, and the external soul bones are only a thousand years. Others have ten thousand year soul bones, which is basically equivalent to two against three.

"But there is no reason for me to fight against the Golden Generation, even though it's an alias." Qian Renxue also smiled bitterly. How could she let the Saint fight against the genius of her own Spirit Hall? This would be an internal conflict.

After thinking about it, Qian Renxue couldn't help but imagine the image of a man in her mind. She smiled and said, "No, I can't do it. It would be too embarrassing if he couldn't defeat the Golden Generation."

Qian Renxue's mouth corners turned up, and her cheeks were slightly red, like a young girl with a spring in her eyes.

Soon, the final team battle for the final spot in the Wuhun Academy's Continental Elite Soul Master Competition began.

Normally, the Wuhun Academy is the Wuhun Academy, and the competition for places in the Wuhun Academy is completed internally. The normal process is that the strongest team in the graduation exam will represent the team, and there is no need to make it public. But this time it is different. Because of the evil god, the exam was interrupted and no team was selected.

In addition to the 3v3 between the Golden Generation and Tang San, the young master of the Haotian Sect, the Spirit Hall decided to hold this game in the Fighting Spirit Arena of the Spirit City.

"The Golden Generation versus the son of Clear Sky Douluo, wow, isn't this the equivalent of Clear Sky Douluo versus the Pope?"

After seeing the information about the key battle in the Wuhun City Fighting Arena, the residents of Wuhun City have been discussing it heatedly for several days, but the enthusiasm has not diminished at all.

"That's a bit wrong. The Pope's is still Her Highness the Saint, and Tang San is against Qian Renxue, right?"

"Who cares? Anyway, whoever loses this soul fighting will have a significant impact."

"So what are the odds now? Who do you think is the favorite?"

"That's nonsense, isn't it? The odds are now 1 to 1.8, and everyone is more optimistic about the Golden Generation. After all, Ye Ruxue is said to be unable to participate in the battle, and can only be replaced by Meng Yiran, who has a level 43 spirit power. Although Meng Yiran is also very strong, and level 43 is already extraordinary at his age, it still depends on who he is compared with. He can't be compared with the Golden Generation or Tang San. After all, the spirit power and martial spirit are there."

The fighting arena was already full of people early on. Not only was it completely packed, but many extra seats were added and even standing tickets were provided. However, tickets were still hard to come by. It was truly packed.

"It was still 1.8, now the odds are 1 to 2."

"One to two? How is that possible? Tang San is no pushover."

"You're a little behind the times. I heard someone inside the Spirit Hall revealed that the Pope bestowed a ten-thousand-year soul bone upon each of the three members of the Golden Generation several days ago."

"Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone! One for each person!"

"So, tell me, who has a better chance of winning? Anyway, I've already spent all my money on the golden generation. Whether the villa is by the sea depends on this moment."

The matter of the soul bones would naturally spread, after all, the Spirit Hall had no intention of concealing it.

At this time, in the lounge of the Fighting Spirit Arena, Tang San, Bai Chenxiang, Tai Long, Meng Yiran and Bibi Dong were all waiting together.

"I'm fighting against the golden generation. I'm fighting against the golden generation?" The most nervous person was Meng Yiran. At this time, Meng Yiran's pretty face had turned a little pale.

When she first learned that Tang San wanted to team up with her, she was quite happy. After all, it's not shameful to team up with a powerful figure. But when she heard that she would be replacing her senior in the battle against the Golden Generation to seize special privileges, Meng Yiran was dumbfounded. She was just there to coast, she was a freeloader! And now she's expected to fight a tough battle?! Level 43 against someone with a top-tier martial soul and level 50+ soul power? No hidden weapons, no pills, and her Eight Spider Lances are only at the thousand-year level—how is she supposed to fight them?!
So at this moment, Meng Yiran was definitely the most nervous one, the nervousness of a gangster.

But Tailong is completely different, full of fighting spirit. Although he has not yet reached the Soul King, he loves fighting the most.

Of course, unlike the excited Tai Long and the nervous Meng Yiran, Tang San was calm and expressionless. He sat on the sofa, opened his mouth and waited for Bai Chenxiang to feed him fruit. He looked like a dandy second-generation soul boy.

Bai Chenxiang plucked the crystal-clear fruit, gently pushed her jade finger into Tang San's mouth, and said gently, "Young Sect Master, there are rumors that the Pope bestowed ten-thousand-year spirit bones on three members of the Golden Generation, two thirty-thousand-year pieces, and one fifty-thousand-year piece, greatly increasing their strength."

Hearing this, Tang San swallowed the sweet fruit in his mouth, then put his big hands around Bai Chenxiang's slender waist and hugged her, saying with a smile: "Why, Chenxiang, do you think this young master will lose?"

Bai Chenxiang exclaimed, then also took advantage of the situation and lay on top of Tang San, her body pressed against Tang San's chest. Although Bai Chenxiang's penis was not big, it was firm and firm. A spring force pressed down, exhaling like orchids, she said: "How could it be, the young master is invincible in the world, and the golden generation is just a false reputation. They can't be a match for the young master."

The Golden Generation came from ordinary backgrounds, two siblings who lost their parents and depended on each other for survival. Before the battle, they received a gift from a powerful person, which temporarily boosted their strength. In contrast, Tang San, with his dandy appearance, ate fruit and hugged beautiful women before the game, and was full of confidence.

If this were placed in a novel or biography, this would be the scene where the protagonist defeats the second generation of playboys!
Tang San patted Bai Chenxiang's butt, let her go, sat up straight, looked at Tai Long and Meng Yiran, and said, "Tai Long, Meng Yiran."

"Young Sect Master!"

"Yes, yes, what's the matter?"

Tang San looked at Meng Yiran and said, "Meng Yiran, I only let you join the team because that guy Little Freckles disappeared. You can't use hidden weapons in the fighting spirit competition, so I don't have high expectations for you."

Hearing this, Meng Yiran gave Tang San a coquettish look, as if to say, "Why are you so direct? Why not wait until there's no one around?"
Then, Tang San said: "So you don't have to feel so much pressure. Tailong."

"My subordinate is here!"

"You and Meng Yiran will team up to deal with Yan. From what I've observed, Yan is the weakest among the Golden Generation. Although he has reached the Soul King level and is rumored to have a soul bone, the two of you working together should be enough to hold him back."

Hearing Tang San's words, no one else was surprised, because everyone present actually knew that the outcome of this match depended entirely on whether Tang San could defeat three opponents at once.

Tai Long and Meng Yiran could only hold one back to buy time for Tang San.

"Don't worry, we can't lose this match. No matter what kind of spirit bones they get, even if I give them a hundred thousand year spirit bone, there's only one word for me: win!"

After Tang San said the word "win", Meng Yiran was no longer nervous, as if he had been injected with a shot of cardiotonic.

"It's time, let's go." Tang San stood up, then looked at Bibi Dong, who was hiding her face beside him, and said with soul power: "I heard that Qianxunji and Qian Renxue will be there to watch the battle, you should not get too excited when the time comes. You should know that if you take action now, the result will be that you will be beaten into pieces by countless Titled Douluo."

(End of this chapter)